This imagine is for Zsalenforever145 Hope you enjoy it. Warning: this is another imagine with a discussion on nightmares/panic attacks so don't read if you don't feel comfortable :3 love u guys <3
Thomas's POV
I woke up on the floor of my room, feeling a kind of pain in my back. Ugh fallen off the bed again, I thought as I pulled myself up and off the cold ground. I went into the bathroom to wash my face off when I heard floorboards creaking outside.
I paused for a second and heard whispering between two people. Jeff and Clint.
I swung the bathroom door open to see them flailing their arms about and hissing 'Shhhhhh!' At me. I mouthed the word sorry and stepped out of the bathroom. "What's going on guys?" I asked when we moved to another free room.
"It's Ysabella. She's um... Well she's..." Clint trailed off. "What? What? Is she okay?" I asked feeling my throat get dry and my palms get sweaty.
"Yeah it's just the last few nights she's been having nightmares and panic attacks. We don't really know what caused them but she's pretty upset about something." Jeff said, nodding.
"I'm going to see her." I declared, marching off down the dark hallways of the homestead, on the lookout for her room number."
"No! Thomas! She's calm at the moment, don't disturb her!" Clint said, annoyed. "Shhhhh." I said and smirked.
I turned the door handle to 37 and let myself in. Ysabella was lay on her side, snuggled up, clutching the blankets tight. I said her name quietly, almost squeaky, as I hated to see her so upset.
She turned round to see me, standing awkwardly next to her bed. "Thomas." She said, her lips forming a small smile. I smiled and kneeled down by her bed, placing my hand over hers.
"Heard you had a nightmare." I said whispered, stroking a few strands of her precious hair behind her ear.
She froze for a second and then slowly nodded after hesitation.
"They were scary Thomas. If it were real-" I cut her off. "They're not real, don't worry." I soothed.
"Do you even know what they nightmares were of?" She asked. I shook my head but held her hand. "The maze. The death trap. The doors, they closed and you-" she stopped, a tear spilling onto her pillow "and you were on the other side." She finished.
"Will I loose you Thomas?" She cried, clutching her blankets tighter."Listen, you'll never loose me. Ever. I'll always be there for you. Just like I am tonight. I don't care what stuff in life is thrown at me, I don't care what people say, I love you and that's all the matters to me in the world." I said, tearing up by then and holding her hand tighter.
"Y-you love me?" She asked, half smiling while crying. "Of course. I knew I would from the second I saw you. You're literally perfect in every single way." I said, speaking only truth to her.
"But Thomas, how do I make these shucking nightmares go? It's been every night for the last week. I didn't want to worry you so I didn't tell you." She explained.
"I'll stay with you. Every night. I'll protect you. I'll be your dream catcher. I won't let the nightmares in. Never." I said.
I climbed into bed and cuddled up with her, feeling so happy to be with her.
Jeff's POV
I was just about to go back to bed when I wandered what happened with Thomas and Ysabella. I entered her room to see them both with their arms wrapped around each other, smiles on their face. I hadn't seen Ysabella smile for ages and its amazing how right Thomas and Ysabella are for each other.
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