~Manipulation~ dib membrane x reader

Run. You have to run! Footsteps, everywhere.  It's Loud, it's so loud. It's dark, and you're weak, the footsteps get closer, and a cry of pain emits from you as the monster ends your life in a moment. Then you wake up. Cold sweat runs down your back, the stars are no longer glowing. You reach out to your bedside lamp, groping the stand for the switch. A warm light fills the room and all the darkness cowers into the crevices of your room. As you calm yourself, you wrap the blanket around your body, covering your head, and take deep breaths. A shiver wracked your body as a gust of wind from the window penetrated your blanket layer, causing you to lean back into the pillows that rested against your headboard. Your fists were sore, like you had been clenching them for hours. Your head pounded in pain as a splitting headache formed upon your temples. You held your head tightly, wanting it all to stop, yet your world kept spinning until you stood up, then silently ran to your bathroom. You flicked the switch, a harsh LED light filling your sensitive eyes, then looked in the mirror. A large bruise had situated itself on your forehead, the damaged tissue had a yellowish hue to it. Well shit you thought to yourself, stupidly touching the spot in hopes of magically healing it. You sighed and turned on the tap, splashing cool water onto your face, then looked at yourself once more. Your h/c locks were tangled and messy, your puffy eyes holding tears from your nightmares prior to your awakening, your skin blotchy from crying so heavily, and your cheek... the bandage had come off, revealing the three large gashes from the fight. You lightly placed your hand on it, a burning sensation forming quickly. You jerked your hand away, then went looking into the cupboard for the medical tape. Finding half a roll, you grabbed a gauze and placed it on the cut, hissing in pain as the cotton touched your skin, then wrapped the bandage around it into a makeshift eyepatch... but for your cheek. You scrambled back into your room and under the sheets, they were still warm. As you lay in bed and try to sleep, you remember the window was open after another wave of wind washed over you. You sat up quickly, crawling over to the end of your bed, then reaching out to slide it closed. Before you could though, something cold touched your bare back, causing you to jump up and fall forward. Your face hit the edge of your bed, and you winced in pain. As you collected yourself, you slammed the window shut and jumped back into bed, the blankets were now cold. While you sit there, you see that the glow of your stars had returned while you were in the bathroom. That brought you some comfort at least.