You we’re sleeping soundly, when you feel something. Someone sitting on top of you. Someone holding your neck. No. Not holding. Gripping. Strangling.

You open your eyes and see your boyfriend strangling you, his eyes closed so he was probably sleeping. You gasp and claw at his hands.

Then you reach to the side and smash a vase over his head, he falls to the side. You gasp and look at him as you hold your neck.

Sorry… He mumbles, out cold.