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Dib x Fem Reader part2 (My paranormal partner)

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As I mentioned in the first Dib x Reader, I wanted to write more but I was getting close to 2000 words and I didn't want to make it to long. So here's a part 2, I hope you guys enjoy :)

Y/N= Your Name H/C= Hair Color
H/L= Hair Length E/C= Eye Color
F/C= Favorite Color F/F=Favorite Food

Also this starts off in a nightmare.

Nightmare font
When you wake up font (lol)

Readers POV:

"Get back here little girl! We won't hurt you! We just want your body!" (In a sadistic way not THAT way) I kept running through the forest trying to get away. I had a crowd of demons chasing me and I feel like I can't run anymore. My body is slowing down.

I trip over a tree stump and fall onto the ground. I tried to get up before they got here but it was too late. Once o got up and went to run again, I felt a hand on the back of my tattered shirt and pulled me back.

They threw me on the on the ground and I tried to get away but I couldn't. They tied me onto a tree with rope and lit a fire slowing making its way to me. I squirm trying to get free but it seemed like the rope only got tighter. The more I move the rope would tighten its grip. It's a constrictor rope.

By this point tears were rolling down my face. I couldn't scream, I couldn't move.... I couldn't wake up. Suddenly the fire burst into flames melting my skin and the rope. The rope fell to the ground and I took my chance and ran even though my body feels like it's been through hell. I continued to run until... I heard a gunshot. My body paused and I realized I had been shot through my stomach.

Blood is now everywhere but I kept running trying to get away and then...

I jerk up suddenly. "AAAAHH!!" I screamed and started to feel my body to make sure I was fine. I was covered in sweaty but all around okay. "Hey!" I heard someone slightly yell at me. I look over to see Dib hopping out of his chair and rush over to me. "Are you okay?" He asked very concerned. "Yeah, I'm fine. Thank you. Just another nightmare..." I said. I then realized I didn't check my stomach to see if there are bandages or blood or any marks of some sort. I went to lift my shirt up but Dib reach his hand over and spoke. "I wouldn't look. Remember what happened 6 days ago?" He asked.

Oh right. My abusive alcoholic dad. My mom divorced him and he took his anger out on me. "So I really was shot in the stomach..." I said quietly. "Yeah, but you're okay as long I'm here. I won't let anything else happen to you." Dib smiled.

I look over at the alarm clock to check the time. It read 4:42 a.m. I look at Dib and scooted over and patted the bed. "Let me finish up then I'll get in bed." He smiled. "Okay." I nodded.

(Real quick, let me catch you up on what I have so far. 1. Y/N's mother divorced her father due to him being an alcoholic. He started getting into alcohol before you moved but it's only gotten worse. So now Y/N's father is mad because his wife left him with a child that "can't take care of its self" (you will hear that later in the story) and he's started being abusive to Y/N. 2. You and Dib have been dating for 9 months, so you staying over is pretty regular. Now back to the story :) )

Dib finished what he was doing and crawled into bed with me. I roll over so my head was on his chest and he wrapped his arms around me. I felt safe on his arms. It's like the outside world doesn't matter when I'm with him. We soon drifted off to sleep.

"Until next time Y/N. Haha. HaHa. HAHAHAA! HAHAHAAAAHAAAA!!!"

I woke up again but this time it was time to get up and ready for the day. I was still in Dibs arms but he was already awake because he stroking his hand softly through my hair. I look up at him and spoke. "Good morning." I said giggling a bit. "Good morning, beautiful." He smiled. We both got out of bed and went to do our own things to get ready. As always he lets me use the bathroom first. I decided to take a shower this morning because I woke up drenched in sweat due the nightmare. Before I took my shower, I brushed my teeth so my mouth didn't taste bad while showering.

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