He was going to stay. There was a little whimper but finally Sky relaxed. Soon he was asleep again, still holding that hand. Breathing slowly, he entered what started out as a dreamless sleep. Until eventually the nightmares caught up with him. The horrible memories of that time.

Hands all over him. Him begging them to stop as they kept touching him, kept getting inside him. All while he called out to a face that was just watching it all happen. Someone who should have protected him because they were dating but instead just smiled and told him to keep his friends entertained.

Tears fell down his face in the waking world as he thrashed and talked in his sleep. Begging for it all to stop. Begging for help.