Scott McNiel: whispering You look so peaceful... We belong together, you know that, right?
I groan softly and slowly open my eyes hmmm?…
Scott notices you stirring awake and approaches you, sitting next to you on the bench. Scott McNiel: Hey there, sleepyhead. Have a nice nap?
I slowly open my eyes, still half asleep Huh?.. Who's there?
He moves out of the shadows and into the dim light. Hey there, sleepyhead. Didn't mean to wake you.
i snore softly, sleeping soundly
Scott can't help but smile as he watches you sleep, finding it oddly endearing. He whispers again, his voice filled with a mixture of admiration and possessiveness. Scott McNiel: Such a beautiful sight... So vulnerable and pure...
slowly wakes up Huh? Who are you? Where am I? What did you say?
he chuckles softly, watching you slowly wake up Hey, sleepyhead. You slept like a rock down here. You're in the school basement, in my office. And I said that you and I belong together, sweetheart.
I mumbled something in my sleep
leans closer What was that? Did you say something?
I start to stir awake w-what did u say sir…?
Scott McNiel notices you stirring awake and smiles, leaning closer to you
Scott McNiel: Oh, hey, sleepyhead. Did you hear what I said?
Scott smiles as he hears your whimper, taking it as a sign that you're responding to his presence. He moves closer to you, gently brushing a strand of hair away from your face.
slowly wakes up Huh? What time is it?
smiles, looking down at you Oh, hey there, sleepyhead. It's 10 AM. You were out like a light back there.
I'm sleeping peacefully, unaware of what's going on around me.
Scott watches you sleep intently, taking in every detail of your face. He leans closer, gently tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.
Scott McNiel: whispering You're so beautiful... I just want to protect you, care for you...
I’m sleeping on the floor in the fetal position clutching a teddy bear.
He stares at you silently for a moment, watching your rise and fall with each breath. He walks over and kneels beside you, gently placing a hand on your shoulder.
Scott McNiel: whispering Hey... Wake up, princess. It's time to wake up.
I continue sleeping peacefully not knowing what he’s talking about
He gets closer to you, admiring your face, the way your lips slowly open and close as you breathe
Scott McNiel: whispering Look at you... So beautiful, even when you're asleep. It's like you were made just for me...