Maybe they weren't the kind of nightmares Joshua had, but they still haunted Renai's mind. All she wished was to be by his side - to feel protected.
Sighing out of happiness, she cuddled more against her husband's arms.
"I love you."
So she felt the same way ? He knew how it was, how tiresome how hard . . . Wish he could shield her from all that.
Smiling softly, he nuzzled her hair, humming.
“Mhm, yeah ? Can't wait.”
Yeah, she knew they were just nightmares. But. . . They seemed too real. The way her heart raced everytime, the way she would wake up covered in sweat. . . Was too true.
Without energy to reply, Renai just nodded, smiling at the shirt comment.
"I'll hug you really tight."
Oh, he was tired too. Very tired. He just . . . Didn't mentioned it.
"These are just nightmares, hon . . ."
He spoke softly, tiredly. Josh knew they weren't just nightmares, but he had to keep the strong façade.
"Let's go to bed, you can hide against my shirt . . . "
Blinking a couple times while hearing him, Renai sighed. She was so, so tired. . .
"Keeping having nightmares with red-faced monsters taking our babies away. . ."
Renai confessed, her voice full of pain.
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𝘜𝘩, well, we've been called 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐒 . That's one name for us . Ghost hunters, 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒍 researchers . But we prefer to be known simply as
Ed ﹠ Lorraine Warren .
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Her smile mirrored his; Renai moved her hand in the air, slightly shaking her head.
"You aren't. Never."
The pianist showed him her hand, invitating Mr. Warren to follow her inside her home.
"You have been of great help, sir."
Warren smiled softly at her and nodded once. He was happy she thought of him like that.
She was a sweet woman—— and very strong too.
“I would hate to bother ya . . .”
He confessed softly, slowly shaking his head.
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〝𝗗𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻’𝘁 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻 𝗴 𝗼 𝗻 𝗲.
So you don’t need to be sad.〞
a portrayal based on my own interpretation of the Warrens daughter. paranormal themes. second fc.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ╱ ╱ ↻ ﹠ ♡?
"You are a nice man."
Unable to give him anything other than a sweet smile, Renai approached a few steps.
"Even so. . . You should call me if anything happens."
“I know you will . . . I just worry.”
Warren smiled softly at her before moving a hand in the air dismissively.
“I'll be all right . . . 'Been doing this long enough.”
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꒷꒦ 𝓼𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝓴𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 ¸
dominated by his mother﹔
violent¸ targets women¸ a
lost spirit from the 𝖋𝖚𝖗𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗¸
possessing the body of an
astral projector﹔ craves to
live again﹔ ﹠.
𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘦 ꒦꒷
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"Because you see me as a person."
The confession was sudden, too sudden that Renai just noticed after speaking.
"A person. . . With tastes and needs. Not something that is always there."
She was now fully facing Parker, the music long forgotten.
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“W—why ?”
Parker asked softly, without truly knowing the reason, he just never been in this kind of situation . . . With someone comfortable around him and being nice.
“I'm just telling the truth.”