Chapter 21)I Slept With Him

•••Jason's POV••• She does not look happy. Not one bit. She's been asleep for barely a few minutes and she already looks in pain. She told me not to worry about it. She's obviously afraid to sleep because she doesn't want to face her dreams. Could they be that bad? All I want to do is go up to her and scoop her up in my arms. But she wouldn't like that. Not at all. So I settled for sitting by her bedside and watching over her. She's unconscious and there's no one around. I can act as tender as I want to towards her. I rested my elbows on the bed and sighed, "you've got some real baggage up there don't you?" I commented under my breath. I was staring at her, and I noticed a little scar on her neck. She has a few of them in other places too, as I've noticed. One tiny one under her right eye, and a lower one on her left cheek. In the dress that exposed her shoulders that I saw her in while