He doesn't want me. It hurts so much inside. I thought he would at least know me but he doesn't. I feel like an idiot.
*knock knock knock*
"Ryan? We need to talk."
I lead Brendon to my room and shut the door.
"I lied to you yesterday. I do know you."
"What? Please don't tell me this is a joke. I don't think I could take it."
"No Ryan I swear to you this is real. You've been in my dreams since I was a child. I searched for you my whole life. I never found you... until now."
"You've been in my dreams too. I never thought I would find you. Oh Brendon."
"Hey it's alright. I'm here now. We're together. Forever."
He holds me in his arms, just like our dreams. It feels so good to be here. It feels so right.
"So does this mean you'll be mine?"
"Of course. I've been yours forever."
"Good," he says, kissing my cheek.
"Brendon?"
"Yes love?"
"Tell me about the dreams."
"As soon as I would drift to sleep, I could feel you in my arms. I would hold you all night, whisper sweet nothings in your ear and stroke your hair. Did you have them too my love?"
"Yes. Everynight it's the same. You would hold me as we slept."
"I can't believe I found you. God I've been searching so long for you. I was scared that you had died along with the others. I was so cold to you yesterday because I wouldn't be able to handle the pain if you left me."
"I wouldn't leave you. I love you."
"I love you."
"Can we sleep? I'm very tired."
"Yes my Ryan. Sleep and I will hold you."
"It really is a dream come true," I say drifting to sleep.
