Chapter Eight

Gem woke up in a cold sweat, on the edge of having a panic attack.

It was the same nightmare he's been having for weeks now. He couldn't get the thought of out his head.

"Baby?" Vince's voice reaches his ears. Gem turned around and Vince's concerned eyes met his watery ones.

"S-sorry, did I wake you up?" Gem asked, as he tried not to shake.

"What's wrong?" Vince practically demanded, as he carded his fingers through Gem's short, but shaggy looking bed head.

"Nightmare." That was the only word that came out of Gem's mouth. Vince wanted him to elaborate, but the look on his baby boy's face made him not want him to elaborate.

"Do you want to talk about it?" This wasn't demanding, Gem concluded, Vince genuinely wanted to know if he wanted to talk about it. In all honesty he did...

"Yes." It was a simple and quiet answer, "We went back to Beacon Hills, and we were attacked by a lot of wolves. I was the only survivor, I watched you all die."

Gem tried to leave as many details as possible out of the explanation, because he didn't want him to know about how V died in his arms and told him that he wanted to marry him.

"M-m-marry me." Vince managed to get out as blood came out of his mouth, and dribbling down the side of his jaw and cheek.

As Gem remembered this part of his nightmare, he felt his chest tightened and he passed out.

Vince held him for awhile, and made sure he was okay before he went back to sleep.

And he decided he would ask Gem about it in the morning.

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