Do You Believe? (Jack Frost x Reader)

Chapter 2

  "(y/n)! (y/n)!"

A sharp voice woke you from your slumber and you opened your eyes slowly and unwillingly. You came face to face with none other than your little brother and sister. They were twins, obviously not identical, though the expressions they wore were similar; both with tears streaming down their cheeks and runny noses.

"(y/n)..." Your sister, Eva, mumbled looking at you with watery eyes. "We both had a nightmare..." She explained, as you glanced toward your alarm clock.

03:12 AM.

A sigh.

"Alright you, two. Come on up here." You said sweetly, helping Eva onto your bed while Joe, your little brother clambered up by himself. Both of them snuggled up on either side of you, as you made room for your siblings on your single bed.

"Okay, you see that dream catcher I have up there?" You questioned, pointing up towards the sewn web of softly coloured string, with beads and feathers dangling from it. They both nodded as you hoisted yourself onto your elbows and then touched each of their foreheads and clenched your fists shut, as if taking a hold of the nightmares lingering in their memories.

"Alright, watch this you two~" You chuckled, your siblings watching in awe as you blew into each of your fists, imagining yourself blowing the nightmares into the dream catcher, like flies on a web. Eva laughed and Joe's jaw dropped.

"Wow..." Joe murmured before Eva poked your arm. "So what do we do once they're in the dream-catcher, (y/n)?" She questioned with a tilt of her head. You simply smirked and patted her head gently.

"When we wake up, we'll take it over to the window and give it a good shake. That way, they'll fall off the web and out into the snow. That'll teach them not to bother this family again, okay?" You grinned before giving each of them a kiss on the head. "Okay, good night, you two. Love you."

Each of them mumbled a reply, and 'Love you too's but Joe pinched you lightly before you drifted off. "(y/n)? I don't think the Boogeyman likes what you did to his nightmares~" His voice was soft yet urgent, his eyes flitting over to the corner of the room. Your gaze followed, but you saw nothing except the dark corner.

"Shh~ Joe. There's no such thing as the Boogeyman, okay?"

Joe nodded and shut his eyes, but he couldn't forget those burning golden eyes, watching his older sister with interest and a flourish of anger.