Chapter 22

William P.O.V It's such an awful way to wake up being terrified. It's Bridget. I can hear her noise, She is shouting which comes out frigidly. I ran down the hallway to the room she was in. This time, she has gone deep into her dreams. I walked in and tried to make her get up from bed. "Stand up honey. It's just a dream. It is no longer real. So get up from bed." Bridget P.O.V I woke to see William who looked worried about me. "Bridget, are you okay? You screamed. I've never heard you scream before than in your dreams," he said. I can sense his fear. For the first time, I am aware of what he meant when he said that he can feel my emotions. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bother you," I apologized. "You are no longer bothering me. I just want to make sure you are okay babe." I smiled at the nickname. He removed a strand of hair from my face. "Well, I'll let you go to sleep," He mumbled and turned to leave. "Wait! Stay? I hope you don't mind?" I asked shyly. William turned an