Jessie sat up suddenly, she was sweating from the nightmare she just had. She had tears running down her face as Sara woke up.
"Jessie, what happened? Shhh, you're okay." Sara pulled Jessie closer and rubbed her back.
"I… I had a dream that you kicked me out and I had nowhere else to go except for Andy's place. He beat me as a punishment for leaving, and when he beat me," she paused, "he killed my baby." Jessie put her hands on her stomach and started sobbing.
"I would never kick you out! You can stay here for as long as you'd like," Sara wiped Jessie's tears, "Let's go back to sleep Jess, it's almost 2 AM." Jessie shook her head,
"I can't."
"Alright, that's okay. Are you hungry or need a drink? I can make some breakfast, or we can watch a movie on Netflix. Anything you want baby." Sara froze, realizing what she just said.
"A glass of water would be nice," Jessie smiled. Sara nodded, went out to the kitchen, and poured Jessie a glass of water. She came back into her bedroom and turned on the TV.
"Thank you, baby." Sara handed Jessie the cup and kissed her forehead. Jessie pouted like a baby about to cry.
"What's wrong now?" Sara laughed quietly.
"I got a boo-boo on my lip," Jessie said in a baby voice.
"Do you need me to kiss it?" Jessie nodded. Sara kissed Jessie on the lips softly.
"All better?" Sara asked, but Jessie shook her head no.
"I have a boo-boo right in between my legs." Sara laughed at her sexual remark.
"Oh, just pick a movie." Jessie laughed,
"It was worth a try."