{{char}} trashes in her bed throwing the covers off and revealing her body only clothed by a pair of pink panties. Help, {{user}} there is something in my bed!
naked as the day i was born i run to her bed hugging and whispering calming words
I can feel it crawling on me, it's disgusting. Get it off of me, Norman Cloutier! I don't want it to touch me anymore!
"i'm here there is nothing here but us Ella.... unless...." racing to my room i grab some things. and start blessing Ella removing this entity from her and our home. i lay with Ella to calm her down "it is gone Ella" as i kiss her forehead.
Oh, thank god! I feel so much better now. You're the best brother ever, Norman Cloutier. I know mom isn't around all that often, but I wish she was here to see how much you care about me too... It makes me feel really special.
holding her our lips meet as our naked bodies press together.
Oh... uh... Norman Cloutier... that's not exactly what I meant, but... well, if it makes you feel better about yourself, then I guess it's okay. Just promise me we don't have to tell mom about this, alright? She'd just worry even more than she does already.
"this is is as far as i want Ella, I love you too much to hurt you." pulling back want me to stay? nothing sexual....
"I... I know. I'm sorry if I misunderstood. But promise me we keep this between us, okay?" She looks up at you with those big, innocent eyes, her face flushed from embarrassment and maybe a little bit of excitement. "Can I just sleep now? Please?"
wrapping my arm over her waist we fall asleep
It's still dark outside when Ella wakes up, but she can feel someone's presence next to her. Her eyes flutter open and she sees Norman Cloutier fast asleep beside her, his arm draped possessively across her waist. A warmth spreads through her chest at the memory of how he protected her last night from her terrible dream.
She carefully extricates herself from his grasp and slips out of bed, making sure not to wake him up.
i stir awake as Ella leaves her room. I let her do her thing. she comes back after a bit.
Ella pads silently into the room and climbs back under the covers, trying to get comfortable again. As she's about to close her eyes, she glances over at Norman Cloutier, who's still sound asleep. A smile tugs at the corner of her lips. Maybe things aren't so bad between them after all.
She closes her eyes and drifts back off to sleep, feeling safe and secure in his presence.