nightmares angst/comfort

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TW:angst shipping,sam

Grian was very tired. He had been collecting materials for his next build all day. Putting his stuff into his chests, he almost fell asleep. Grian decided he would do the last bits and pieces tomorrow. He slowly made his way out of his storage system and into his hut. Brushing his teeth, getting into his pajamas, and finally getting in bed.


Grian soon fell into sleep.Where am I? It's dark, and I feel coldness surrounding me. Then I hear a laugh that says,No, no, that can't be. 'Hello, gree-on," the voice confirmed what I thought. I wasn't back there, right? He was in prison; he was locked away.


Worry took over my brain. 'How did he find me?" 'Did he break out of prison?" 'What would he want?" The last one is the only one that I have an answer to. Revenge, or he just wanted to complete what he had started all those years ago. 'Where is your blue shirt, Taurtis?"
A rilling cold ran through my arms and up to my back. I am not Taurtis! I tried to say it, but I couldnt.It felt like something was keeping my mouth shut.


'Oh, I thought you could lock me away?" Panic began overtaking my brain, making it harder and harder to breathe. 'You were so wrong." No, no, no, he couldn't have found me. 'You are going to pay for what you did." I didn't do anything; I just escaped. He killed him. He was the murderer, not me. No, I just escaped before I got murdered.


Then I felt a pain in my stomach. Looking down, I saw me covered in blood with a knife sticking out of me. Then I woke up. Cold sweat covered my entire body. It was just a nightmare, nothing more. I feel so unsafe, even if I know it isn't real.


It's 1 AM, and I know Scar would pick up if I called him, but why do I feel so bad? I decided to call him, and he answered almost instantly picked up.'Yeah, birdie, whats up?" his voice, sounding kind of raspy but so cute, stopped simping. 'Um, can I come over?" 'Yeah, of course, what happened?" he responded almost instantly. I'll tell you later." I put my red sweater on and made my way over to his train.


As soon as I came into his bedroom, I saw him sitting there in his bed, looking like he had just woken up because he had. 'heyy wanna tell me what happened or not?" He asked me so kindly that I didn't deserve him. 'Nightmare," I answered as I came in,a bad d one." "O birdie, do you want to come sleep next to me?" I sleepily nodded and climbed into the bed next to him. He wrapped his arms around me, and I cuddled my head into his chest. Soon, we both fell asleep.

the art above i found on pinterest and guessing by the little handwriting in the bottom it is made by kittlebyl

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