Avengers Imagines

You have a Nightmare - Chapter 13

Tony

At first, he didn't hear you all the way from his lab and around the sound of metal grinding against metal. But Jarvis soon alerted him that you were in your bedroom, screaming and tossing for someone to go away. At first, he thought there was someone trying to take advantage of you and ran towards the room as fast as humanly possible. Maybe someone got in?

Your eyes fluttered against your eyelids and you let out another air piercing scream. "Get off me!"

He opened the door just as you screamed those three words and found you tossing and turning in bed, the sheets tangled alarming around your neck and your arms pushing against a person that wasn't there. He was relieved at first when he didn't see anyone there in the room with you.

"No! Stop please!" Your pleads made Tony jump onto the bed and shake you when that didn't work he tried everything he could think of until you actually awoke with another scream on your lips. The first thing you noticed was tony straddling your waist with a horrified look in his eyes and secondly what you noticed was that tears were swimming in your eyes.

A sob escaped your throat but you refused to let the tears fall, but when you did finally collapse into his chest you let a few tears soak his t-shirt.

"Honey, what was that all about?" He whispered and you shook your head, just tugging him down and guiding his hands around your waist that was still shaking from the dream.

"Just hold me."

While you slept that was all he did and in the morning when you realised that you didn't move, a smile was on your lips for the rest of the day.

Steve

At first, it started as small whimpers in your sleep. Steve being the light sleeper he was, woke up with a groan on his lips when you started moving around jerkily in your shared bed. It didn't annoy him that you were moving but he barely got any sleep and rarely got to sleep in a bed cuddled up to you. He knew that you froze up during your nightmares like you were paralysed in the dream so he started to shake you away slowly.

"Hey, I got you. Wake up (Y/n)." He whispered in your ear and you panted softly in your sleep, like you were running a marathon, "Come back to me."

His voice stunned you awake and suddenly all you could feel was his arms around you. The nightmare you had wasn't that bad but all nightmares were always remembered so you just clung to him during the night like you always did and slept soundly with your Captain America.

Clint

You guys did have a thing going. But you were an assassin that had been captured by shield, who left you in a highly monitored prison cell. You knew Clint wouldn't let anything happen to you because he refused to interrogate you and didn't let any other shield agent enter the room who had negative intentions.

So when he was monitoring your cell half asleep and he heard you yell, it was like he got shot. He jolted upright and raced towards the door with his bow in his hand and an arrow ready to fire. But instead, he saw you withering on the cold, metal ground he dropped the bow lightly and made it to your side, kneeling and pulling you into his lap.

"(Y/n)" he said quite loudly, but not anyone loud enough to hear what was happening inside the cell, "Come on, I wanna see your beautiful eyes."

Jolting awake you pushed Clint backwards and stumbled groggily to your feet, feeling the nightmare wash off you like water washing dirt off the body.

"Clint?" You whispered into the dark room and you heard a grumble of a reply that sounded like a chuckle, "oh god sorry I just- I. Um."

"It's okay, you don't have to explain it."