Disclaimer: Still not ownin anyone! And no Freddie Prinze Jr. is not mine:(
A*N Hey everyone, i love writing this story soo much! hope u guys like reading it. This is short i know, but its really good i think:) I'll post more soon once i get hmmmmmmmmm. 11 reviews!! i know u guys are capable of doing it!
Shelby laid there, sleeping, having her nightmares again about Walt. She could sense him coming into the room, and taking the blankets off of her frightened body. She pulled her body closer to her.
Scott looked at a frightened Shelby crying in her sleep. Scott didn't know what to do, so he sat down on the edge of her bed and touched her arm slightly. She moved it away, and moved closer to the top of her bed, edging away fomr the horrible monster in her dream. When in reality it was a confused Scott. Scott scooted in closer, trying to think of how to help Shelby, even though he had no clue of what was going on.
Shelby started crying and shaking a little bit. He could see her tense up and she tossed and turned in her sleep.
" Please don't, please don't." she whispered. Scott moved back a little, not wanting to scare her. " Don't hurt me, im sorry, please stop," she pleaded to whoever was in her dream. Scott felt horrible. Here he was watching a hopeless girl, being tortured in her sleep, and he couldn't help her.
" No, no no, please no, stop, god please don't," she got a little louder. Scott couldn't help but stare. He never realized what a scared girl she was. Scott inched closer to her. He put his hand on her hand and squeezed it. She cried out" Get off me!" Scott quickly inched away and pulled his warm hand off of hers. " Stop it, stop it stop it," she whispered through her tears, and she kept getting louder. " STOP IT PLEASE!" she screamed, and bolted straight up, hher eyes wide with fear. Scott looked over at her, and she looked away crying, and pulling her knees up to her chest.
" Shelb, im so sorry," Scott said worried but in some way loving. Shelby looked up at him, and saw something in his eyes shes never seen before, comfort, and a sweet look. Scott looked at her and realized she was scared and confused just has much as he was. He moved in closer to her, Shelby took this moment, needing comfort, needing someone for help, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and cried into his chest. Scott smiled and put his arms protectivly around her waist. Shelby cried, smelling his shirt, and his after shave, it was almost magical of how perfect they fit together.It was like they were ment to be together. Shelby never felt so safe in her life. Scott felt loved at this moment. Shelby was happy that someone could actually hold her after all the guys shes slept with. She cried more, but relaxed in his comforting arms. Minutes past, and Shelby finally cried herself to sleep in Scott's arms. Scott rubbed her back, and put his fingers threw her long silky blonde hair. He laid her down on her bed and put the blankets over her. He sat there, watching her sleep like an angel. He never thought he could develope such strong feelings for this girl. He realized she wasn't a whore, nor a bitch, all she needed was a friend and comfort.
Shelby dreamt about Prince Charming coming to rescue her from Walt. When she looked at her Prince Charming, she could tell it wasn't Freddie Prinze Jr. It was Scott Barringer!
A*N Hey everyone, i love writing this story soo much! hope u guys like reading it. This is short i know, but its really good i think:) I'll post more soon once i get hmmmmmmmmm. 11 reviews!! i know u guys are capable of doing it!
Shelby laid there, sleeping, having her nightmares again about Walt. She could sense him coming into the room, and taking the blankets off of her frightened body. She pulled her body closer to her.
Scott looked at a frightened Shelby crying in her sleep. Scott didn't know what to do, so he sat down on the edge of her bed and touched her arm slightly. She moved it away, and moved closer to the top of her bed, edging away fomr the horrible monster in her dream. When in reality it was a confused Scott. Scott scooted in closer, trying to think of how to help Shelby, even though he had no clue of what was going on.
Shelby started crying and shaking a little bit. He could see her tense up and she tossed and turned in her sleep.
" Please don't, please don't." she whispered. Scott moved back a little, not wanting to scare her. " Don't hurt me, im sorry, please stop," she pleaded to whoever was in her dream. Scott felt horrible. Here he was watching a hopeless girl, being tortured in her sleep, and he couldn't help her.
" No, no no, please no, stop, god please don't," she got a little louder. Scott couldn't help but stare. He never realized what a scared girl she was. Scott inched closer to her. He put his hand on her hand and squeezed it. She cried out" Get off me!" Scott quickly inched away and pulled his warm hand off of hers. " Stop it, stop it stop it," she whispered through her tears, and she kept getting louder. " STOP IT PLEASE!" she screamed, and bolted straight up, hher eyes wide with fear. Scott looked over at her, and she looked away crying, and pulling her knees up to her chest.
" Shelb, im so sorry," Scott said worried but in some way loving. Shelby looked up at him, and saw something in his eyes shes never seen before, comfort, and a sweet look. Scott looked at her and realized she was scared and confused just has much as he was. He moved in closer to her, Shelby took this moment, needing comfort, needing someone for help, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and cried into his chest. Scott smiled and put his arms protectivly around her waist. Shelby cried, smelling his shirt, and his after shave, it was almost magical of how perfect they fit together.It was like they were ment to be together. Shelby never felt so safe in her life. Scott felt loved at this moment. Shelby was happy that someone could actually hold her after all the guys shes slept with. She cried more, but relaxed in his comforting arms. Minutes past, and Shelby finally cried herself to sleep in Scott's arms. Scott rubbed her back, and put his fingers threw her long silky blonde hair. He laid her down on her bed and put the blankets over her. He sat there, watching her sleep like an angel. He never thought he could develope such strong feelings for this girl. He realized she wasn't a whore, nor a bitch, all she needed was a friend and comfort.
Shelby dreamt about Prince Charming coming to rescue her from Walt. When she looked at her Prince Charming, she could tell it wasn't Freddie Prinze Jr. It was Scott Barringer!