TVD imagines/preferences

He has a nightmare where you die

Stefan: A sudden jolt from the opposite side of the bed pulled you from your slumber,

"y/n. No, please. Stop." You could hear Stefan mumbling.

"Stefan?" You asked groggily as you pulled yourself up to sit on your knee's and rubbed your eyes.

"Please. St- stop. Don't hurt her." He stuttered. You gazed over to him, still half asleep and confused as to what was happening. Your eyes were suddenly met with a panicky Stefan, tossing and turning in his sleep. His forehead had broken out into a cold sweat and his eyebrows furrowed as he mumbled incoherent plea's of "stop" and "don't". it suddenly clicked that he was having a nightmare and you leaned over and lightly shook his shoulders, not being able to bear seeing him in such emotional pain.

"Stefan?" You almost whispered as you placed your hand on his chest. His eyes suddenly shot open and he sat up in shock, breathing heavily and scoping out the room in confusion.

"Stefan, hey." You started, placing a hand on his cheek, quickly gaining his attention, "Are you okay?" Without a reply, He almost leaped onto you, engulfing you completely in his arms as his breathing began to return to normal.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." He mumbled into your neck as your arms wrapped around his back.

"Hey," You huffed out in a short laugh, "Tell me what happened. You alright?" You asked, pulling back a little to look into his pain filled eyes,

"They were trying to kill you y/n. And I tried all I could to stop it, but-" He stopped mid sentence, blinking back a few tears that had welled up in his eyes as he relived the nightmare. Without hesitation you pulled him into your arms, and layed back down into the warmth of the bed, quietly reassuring him that you were both perfectly safe.

Damon: Your eyes slowely blinked open as you awoke, lids still feeling heavy from your untimely waking. Your vision travelled over to the window, you squinted a little to adjust your vision before you realized it was still night out. As you began to take in your surroundings, and wake up properly, you felt arms tighten around you and smiled to yourself, realizing that you were still in the position you had fallen asleep in. Head lying on Damon's chest, clutching to his shirt, and his arms secured around your torso, keeping you close. It took a moment to realize what had woken you so suddenly, when you felt the short vibration of Damon's chest under your face. Almost like he had let out a deep chuckle, although the movement was not followed up with the mesmirising sound of his laughter.

You slowly lifted your head to investigate and quickly realized that Damon was also awake. A few tears making their way down his jaw.

"Damon! Oh my god are you okay?" You asked worriedly, sitting up to look at him properly.

"Uh, yeah. Yeah. I'm fine. Don't worry." He tried to reassure you, failing miserabley as he let out an noticeably fake smile.

"Damon," You started, placing your hands on his face. "What's wrong?"

"Just a bad dream, stupid, I know." He snickered "I'm fine."

"No, not stupid. Tell me what happened." You demanded more-so than asked. It was very rare for him to show any emotion other than love and anger. He leaned his head back onto the headboard of the bed and gulped down tears as his eyes slowly began to water.

"You died. I could'nt do anything." He suddenly stated, looking to you with endless sorrow, as if he was apoligizing.

"Hey, hey," You started, wiping a tear that he had failed to contain, "I'm okay. Your'e okay. Everything's okay." You reassured him with a warm smile to which he thankfully returned.

"Thank you." He mumbled sincerely, pulling you into a tight embrace, pushing his face into your hair. You smiled, and rubbed his back comfortingly.

"I love you y/n."

"I love you too."

Klaus: Sleeping hadn't always come easily to you. You had been curled up next to Nik in bed for maybe two hours before shimmying out and making your way down to the kitchen for a drink, slumping down on the couch afterwards thinking that watching a little TV may help.

**Klaus' POV**
I awoke with a sharp jolt, sitting up in the bed. My heart beating like that of a humming bird as I felt a tear well in the corner of my eye. Never have I had a dream, a nightmare, so vivid. I was still breathing heavily as I patted the space next to me to make sure that y/n really was still here, with me. And that my nightmare really was a nightmare, an not a dark reality.
My breath hitched in my throat when all I felt was empty sheets. My head shot over to where she should been and alas, she wasn't there.
"y/n?" I whispered to myself, not believing that she wasn't here.
"Y/N?" I spoke louder, furiously combing through the sheets in hopes that she was just curled up, further away, on the other side of the bed. I jumped to my feet and searched the room with wide eyes and brows furrowed. She wasn't there.
I ran down the stairs and into the kitchen,
"Y/N?!" I yelled out as tears welled up in my eyes.
There were footsteps behind me and I spun around to be met with her, y/n.
"Nik? Whats wrong?" she asked empathetically. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding and sped over to secure her in my arms.
"Nik?" she asked after holding each other in silence for what seemed like forever.
"I thought I lost you for a moment there." I managed to huff out in a fake laugh.
"Klaus, I'm not going anywhere. I'm not leaving and I know you wont let anything happen to me anytime soon." she said with a small smile beginning to form on her face, as if she already knew what was wrong. All I could manage was a smile back before I gathered her in my arms once again.

Elijah: Faint calls of your name echoed through the dark room. You could hear as they grew louder and louder, but failed to act upon them as you were fast asleep next to Elijah. Elijah. You felt two hands lightly shake your shoulders, pulling you from your sleep. You awoke fluttering your eyes, trying to adjust them to the new found brightness being emitted from the bed-side lamp.
"Elijah?" you asked, looking up into his almost frantic eyes.
"woah, are you alright?" you quickly asked, sitting up to make sure he was alright.
"Yes, I'm sorry for waking you. I jus- I had a terrible nightmare and thought that hearing your voice may assure me of it not being real." He said almost embarrassed.
"Its fine." You smiled weakly, "Do you want to talk about it? It might help?" You asked trying to get something out of him so you knew how to help.
"I dreamt that you were attacked," he started as he furrowed his brows, deep in thought, "and I couldn't do anything. And you-" He cut himself off from finishing the sentence as a shiver ran up his spine.
"Its alright darling. Im fine. Im here." you reassured him, pulling him into a tight hug. He wrapped his arms securely around your waist and leaned his chin on your shoulder.
"Just a nightmare." He told him self.
"Just a nightmare." You repeated reassuringly.
He pulled back and smiled at you sincerely before leaning over to turn off the lamp and pull you tightly into his chest, keeping you as close as possible as you both fell back asleep.

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