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“No… Ivan… please go away… please…”
“Andrew?”
A pink robloxian named Hiruke said, trying to wake Andrew up, it’s been a couple of weeks since the latter moved in to Hiruke‘s apartment, after having enough of Ivan’s behavior and decided to report him to the police. Landing him in jail. Andrew also cut ties with Ivan's mom, as she didn’t believe her son was a abuser, he’s currently in therapy to recover from trauma, but the ptsd remained inside of him
Today, it was 1 am in Hiruke’s apartment. And he and Andrew were asleep. When the latter just woke up fresh from a nightmare. His breath became heavy, his heart won’t stop pumping, and that’s when he started to cry.
“Hey, Andrew, wake up! It’s me, Hiruke!” Hiruke Said. Trying to wake Andrew up.
“Huh…?” Andrew replied. Upon realizing it was Hiruke, Andrew began tearing up and hugged him. Holy shit… Hiruke… you alive… i thought it was Ivan!
“There there Andrew. It’s just me. I’m not Ivan. I will never hurt you” Hiruke comforted. Are you okay? What happened?
I-i had a nightmare… Andrew sobbed.
Aww… poor thing. Hiruke Said with remorse. Petting Andrew’s head. “Do you wanna talk about it?”
Andrew shook his head no. The nightmare was already traumatizing. “Oh okay, you don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to.”