My Little Hybrid DTK X Reader

The Nightmare

A/N: That was a good last chapter. This takes place the night they got back from the last chapter. Please keep sharing the story if you like it. I hope you are enjoying the story so far! Here's the next chapter :D *I do not own any of the Soul Eater characters*

Kid's P.O.V.

I had been listening through the door some nights back when (Y/N) and I were not yet together. I didn't want to intrude but It seemed like she never slept. When (Y/N) did sleep I could here her crying and whimpering. I had always sort of wondered what she was dreaming about. Well tonight was a little different.

(Y/N) was actually in my bed with me. She slept tonight just not good. I couldn't sleep but only because she worries me. I heard her whimpering but left it for a while. It made me a little sad. It slowly progressed until out of the blue she started screaming bloody murder. I swiftly turned on the light. (Y/N) burst into tears and hid her face in my chest. She kept saying weird things. "He hurt you" "You were bleeding" "I couldn't save you" "I'm sorry". I had no clue what she was talking about. I didn't realize it until I looked down but in my rush to turn in the light I gashed my arm open on a nail that was sticking out of the bedpost. It was bleeding pretty bad. (Y/N) finally came to it and noticed my arm. Her eyes widened in concern.

 "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to hurt you." "No its fine really." (Y/N) grabbed my arm. She started singing a little tune. My arm began to glow. She had her eyes wide open. Her purple eyes began to darken until they were black and she fell on the floor. I started screaming and shaking her. She sat up and started coughing. As I pat her back I realized her eyes were still midnight black. (Y/N) started puking up black blood. I almost passed out of fright but I kept watching her eyes. The midnight black was draining. Her eyes turned back to their normal purple hue. It was at that moment I recognized why her eyes gave me hope and joy. It is because (Y/N) is a healer. I have heard of these before. I should have known based on her family.

Reader's P.O.V.

I knew what I had to do Kid's arm was pretty cut up from whatever the monster that I am had caused with my dumb nightmares. Kid quickly told me that he had just gashed his arm on a nail and it wasn't my fault. I decided to explain my nightmares and why I only sleep once every 4 weeks. It's about time someone found out. So I took him to where I always go when I need to be alone. The top of the mountain of Death City. A beautiful place really. Kid now loves this spot. It was about 6 in the morning. But that's ok 5 hour energy's anyone? I explained the nightmare.

"It begins with me. Father, mom, and I are in the woods. I am sitting on the limb of a tree above a hill. Like usual I am watching my parents fight. But I know that in my mind I am daydreaming of the perfect life. I watch father grow more and more enraged as he shoots fire out of his hands straight at my mother who flys down the hill to her death. I start screaming at my father. I am crying so hard. He turns around and gives me a look of pure hatred. I feel the branch snap from under me. I go tumbling down the hill to join my mother in her untimely and watery grave. As I fall I do not scream. I simply look up and look at father who just watches me back. Then I wake up."