(TRIGGER WARNING FOR HEAVY PHYSICAL ABUSE)

"You must be hungry Samantha. you haven't eaten in days." A deep male voice taunts just out of view of the girl as chains wrap tighter around Sammy's arms, neck, and legs, the silver searing her flesh and making the girl scream in pain. She doesn't reply to the taunts though just staring straight ahead she has been through this before and knows better than to reply.

"Nothing to say wolf-girl?" The voice says again, her father's silhouette coming into view. She shook her head the sound of searing flesh and the clatter of chains filled the room as blood seeps out of Sammy's wounds, her chest heaved as she tried to get more air into her lungs as her father kept taunting her.

She had to wake up, she couldn't go through this much longer she thought she heard someone calling her name trying to get her to wake up from the torment.

(Outside of nightmare)

Sammy kept twisting and turning in her sleep whimpering softly, her breathing was deep yet fast. Her skin was completely drenched in sweat, tears coming to the surface.

The only person awake was Yasmina who couldn't sleep due to her own nightmares of different torment, she watched Sammy toss and turn for a few minutes longer before realizing the other girl was in the middle of a nightmare.

She thought of just leaving her to tough it out, but there was something about the way Sammy moved and whimpered in her sleep that sent all the wrong signals to her. She walked over to her and placed a hand on the sleeping girl's shoulder the girl flinched sucking in a deep breath through gritted teeth as if it hurt her when she made contact.

Yasmina finally got a good look at the Texan's neck it was covered in burn scars like a chain was wrapped around her throat it was gruesome to think that someone would hurt Sammy like this. They may never be friends again but the athlete still cared about her.