Felicity P.O.V
My peaceful sleep was interrupted by a knock on the door. I sat up in Stiles's bed. He had let me use it while he slept on the couch downstairs.
"Come in." I grumbled. Sleep is one thing you should never ruin for me.
The door opened and Stiles head poked in, a guilty look on his face. "Were you sleeping?"
"No," I drawled out sarcastically. "I was training for when I'm dead."
"Hilarious." He whispered with no emotion, walking in the room. I got a tad nervous when he shut the door behind him. He sat down on the bed, facing me. "I have something important to tell you and I don't know exactly how to do it, so I'm just going to show you."
Before I could question him, his lips were on mine. My eyes widened in shock, but slowly fluttered closed. I kissed him back and enjoyed it. I felt as if dragons were in my stomach, breathing fire into my lungs.
"Felicity." Stiles breathed shakily, pulling away. I looked at his scared expression with concern and confusion.
My eyes trailed down his chest, stopping when they landed on a sword sticking out of his stomach. Blood dropped from the tip of the weapon, as did Stiles's dark blue shirt. I gasped quietly when I saw the attacker behind him.
"Connor?"
"Hello gorgeous." That was something he would always say to me, except it was normally with love and admiration. Now, his tone was filled with hate and anger.
"Felicity." Stiles gasped again, grabbing onto my hands that were previously placed in my lap. "I-I-I love you."
Connor was gone. He disappeared into thin air, as if he were a transporter and if were that simple.
I felt a few tears slip down my already hot cheeks, as I looked at him with sadness. "Stiles I-"
"I need you to say it." He whispered urgently, taking a gentle hold on my face.
"Say what?"
"Tell me you love me back."
"I do. I love you so much, Stiles." I was full on crying now.
Since when did my life turn into such a soap oprah?
"Promise me ..." His head dropped onto my shoulder weakly, keeping a firm grip around me. His words grew louder with each word. "Promise me you'll ... wake up!"
"What?"
"Felicity, you're safe." His head lifted off of my shoulder to look me in the eyes. "Wake up!"
All of a sudden, I started screaming. I couldn't stop it, like someone had control over me as if I were a character in a video game.
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Stiles P.O.V
Iwas seated at my computer while Felicity slept peacefully in my bed. I've been trying to do research on what the hell kind of creature Connor could be. Felicity said something about a kitsune, but there's no way that's what he could be. Connor lied to her, yet again.
My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of Felicity mumbling incoherent things in her sleep. I swiveled around in my chair to look at her in confusion. Every few seconds she would toss to one side, then the other. I leaned forwards in my chair, balancing my elbows on my knees.
"Connor." She mumbled, as I felt my blood boil. Don't tell me she's still hung up on that guy. Why am I jealous? She doesn't like me like that, she probably never will. "Stiles."
She said my name with a sense of urgency, but I still felt something in my stomach from it. I stood up from my chair quietly, making my way towards her. She shuffled in her sleep again, quicker than last time. I bent down next to the bed as she started to whimper quietly.
"Felicity?" I called quietly, careful not to wake my dad up from the room next door. I softly placed a hand on her shoulder, making her jolt a bit in her sleep. "Felicity, you're safe."
"What?" She whimpered. My heart felt like it was torn in two when I saw a few tears flow down her face.
"Wake up, Fel." I whispered, gently shaking her shoulder.
She jolted up from her spot on the bed with a scream. A very loud one as well. I quickly hopped on the bed next to her, wrapping my arms around her tightly. She struggled against my hold for a few minutes, before slouching into me. She buried her face in my chest. I felt her tears soak through my shirt, but that didn't matter right now.
"You're okay." I cooed. "You're safe. It was all a dream."
She said nothing, just cried harder. She wrapped her arms around my back tightly, as if she was making sure I was real. I wrapped my arms around her neck just as tightly, resting my head on top of hers.
"Is everything all- oh, I'm sorry." My dad stumbled into my room.
"Sorry to wake you up," I apologized, rocking Felicity gently. "She had a nightmare."
"No, it's fine." He weakly waved a hand, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. "Just try and get some sleep. Both of you."
I watched as my dad disappeared back into the dark hallway.
"Stiles?" Felicity mumbled into my chest. I immediately felt self-conscious from how fast my heart was beating, due to the way our bodies were molded together. Almost as if we were one.
"Yeah, Fel?"
"Don't-" she hiccuped. "Don't let me go."
I felt my heart shatter into a million pieces. Those pieces were so small that they were incapable of being put back together again. The shards of my heart dropped into my lungs, and I found it hard to breathe.
"Never." I whispered, tightening my grip on her. She did the same to me. We stayed like that for a while. Just holding each other in our arms. No words were shared after that small exchange that had happened previously.
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