"Ahhh!!"
Dionne shrilling yell woke Lucas up from his sleep. He winced and slightly opened his eyes to see Dionne wrapping her hands around her body and a ghostly shock adorned her face.
"Why are you yelling," His deep morning voice that sounded like a lot of mucus was stuck in his throat, asked.
"What did you do to me?" Dionne asked in a whisper.
When she woke up, she felt her firm hands wrapped around her waist and her head on a hard surface.
When she realized the compromising situation she was in, she yelled loudly and removed herself from his grip. She didn't see the man nor did she try to figure out the identity of the man. Her heat was drumming loudly and fear was her only companion. Memories she had hidden so well began flooding in uncontrollably and she lost it.