The Lost Princess Of The Lycans Chapter 147: The Worse Nightmare Ever

Sarah POV

He then came back into the bedroom and was naked. The bath water was still running. I initially shied away from him, but then I remembered he was not trying to get frisky. He helped me undress and carried me to the bathroom. Leaning my head against his chest as he carried me was very comforting. Feeling his naked body against mine was soothing in a way. I knew he was not going to try anything.

In one smooth motion, he got into the tub, turned the water off, and sat down, placing me in his lap. I felt the hot water on my bottom and almost jumped out of the tub. But he held me firmly and slowly put me back into the water. I then got used to its warmth and settled in. I lay motionless for a long time as he scooped the hot water onto my back and then poured water on my head.

I soon started to relax. He would add hot water to heat it as the water got cold. He kept gently dumping water over my body until I finally relaxed my whole body. He then got up, still holding me, and gently sat me down on the chair we had in the bathroom. He then wrapped a towel around me and then one around him. He helped me dry off, and then he helped me put on the shirt that he had given me.

I did not have any undergarments on, no bra or panties, which I did not mind, and Ray seemed to not even notice. He put on a pair of shorts and carried me back to bed. He sat me down, got in bed, and gently pulled me to him. He held me for a long time, and I started to fall asleep.

A nightmare

" Help!" I screamed.

" Help!" I screamed again.

" Nobody is coming to save your nasty ass," Roland said.

" Why are you doing this? "You are dead," I screamed.

" That was what everyone thinks," he stated.

I'm fighting him off in my nightmare and rolling around. He was trying to rape me again, and I was still fighting him. He finally gets me flipped over onto my stomach when I wake up.

" Baby, you are OK," Ray states.

My mind is still between the dream state and the awake state. I can't make out if it is Ray. I jumped off the bed and ran towards a door, which I thought led to safety. I'm struggling to get it open. I finally do, and it leads to a closet. I slammed the door and held it in place. There is no way I can lock it from the inside, so I'm holding it shut with all my might.

The banging stops on the other side. I finally wake up fully and realize that I'm in our closet, and then I sit down on the floor and start bawling. I'm shaking, crying, and rocking. I'm still slightly confused, and my body hurts as if I have just been beaten. I could hear Ray on the other side of the door.

"Baby, you are OK," he states.

I didn't respond to him. In my paranoid and foggy brain, I keep thinking Roland is on the other side of the door. The room is entirely dark, so when the door opens and the light blinds me, I start panicking again. I could not see anything, and I kept screaming.

" Leave me alone," I scream.

Within minutes, I could feel myself being pulled into a lap. I keep trying to wiggle away and hit whoever has me.

" Princess, it's me, your mate," Ray stated.

" Doctor, sedate her." He stated.

That's when I felt the needle go into my arm. Within seconds, I started to drift in and out of consciousness.

" Please don't hurt me," I stated.

" There is no chance of that princess" was the last thing I heard.

I woke up with a start several hours later. I was back in our bed, and Ray was staring at me.

" There she is," he stated.

What did he mean? Was the nightmare that bad? What happened? I knew where I was. I knew I had a nightmare, but I did not think it was that bad. I knew I would have nightmares that night, but I did not believe they would be that bad. My whole body hurt, and I was exhausted.

" Come here, beautiful," he stated as he pulled me closer to him and in between his legs.

I lay my head in his lap. He started to gently stroke my head, gently moving his fingers through my hair. I then started to drift asleep again. The next time I woke up, Ray was gone. I could hear the pups in the nursery crying. I got out of bed and went to tend to them. After tending to their needs, I went to take a shower. I was stiff and hurt all over.

I knew a shower would loosen my muscles and help with the pain. I turned the shower on and adjusted the water when the bathroom door opened. I knew it was Ray. I could smell his scent. I felt bad for keeping him all night, and tears started to run down my cheeks. He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me.

" You know you're beautiful even when you try and hide your tears," he stated.

When he said that, I could not hold the tears back anymore. They just started flowing. I then became a crying baby. I just let the tears flow. He held me while I cried. During that whole process, he turned the water off. He had sat down on the chair in the bathroom, and I was sitting on his lap, crying like a baby. After what seemed like forever, I finally quit crying and was even more tired than before.

He turned the water back on. He then adjusted the temperature and got it just right. He then got in the shower and had me stand up while he was behind me. He let me stand in front of him and lean against him. While the hot water ran over the front of my body, he had his hands around my waist. He continued to tell me I was OK and that it was just a nightmare, and I was groggy from the sedative that the doctor was forced to give me to get me to calm down.

He was afraid that I was going to hurt myself, so he wanted to get me to calm down as fast as possible. He apologized for having the doctor administer the sedative without my knowledge, but it was what was best. I trusted him and knew he would only do what was best for me. He then turned me around and let the hot water run over my back. It was relaxing, and it got rid of the pain. Ray continued to hold me. He then got out, got a towel, and had a fresh pair of pajamas.

I was not paying attention when he came into the bathroom. I did not know that he had pajamas in his hand. He dried himself off and then wrapped a towel around me. He then picked me up and helped me out of the bathtub.