Avalance Oneshots

Nightmares Arent Just Dreams

AN: Hello loves, I'm sorry I haven't been consistently updating like normal. It's been a rough week and I'm just starting to feel in the right mind again. Sooooo, Ava and Sara are in bed together when Sara has a nightmare. Ghosts from her past come back to haunt her.
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She's tied up. In a scarily familiar place. Her clothes torn and her body spent. He had promised if she helped him with the experiments then he wouldn't hurt her.

He lied. She hears the door open. She smells him before she can see him. And then he's there. On top of her, hands roaming her body.

"No! Get off of me! No!!"

Sara jolts awake screaming. Her chest heaving and tears streaming down her face.

She looked around but it still liked she was on the freighter. On the Amazo. With him. Even though she was awake, she was still reliving her dream. Her nightmare. A hand touches her chest and Sara jumps a mile.

"No! Get away from me!" She falls off the bed, scrambling into a corner.

Ava sat there for a second, stunned. She's never seen Sara like this before. She looked into her lovers eyes and her heart broke at what she saw.

Fear. Pure fear and endless pain were what her eyes showed.

Ava slowly got up and sat a few feet in front of Sara. "Hey, Sara, it's just me, Ava. You're safe love. Nobody is going to hurt you, no while I'm around."

She moves a little bit closer when she sees the fear lessen in Sara's eyes and she looks more aware of her surroundings, "come back to me Peter Pan."

Sara hears her. She hears that soft, familiar voice, slicing through her memory, bringing her back to reality.

Everything slowly starts to come back into view. Her bed, her desk, her bureau, her canary suit, all her things, and then Ava. Beautiful, comforting, concerned Ava.

Sara blinks fast a couple of times and everything is back to normal, no traces of the Amazo and it's horrors anywhere.

She takes in a sharp breath and her watery eyes turn to her girlfriend, "Aves?"

Ava smiles softly and scoots all way towards Sara so their legs are touching, "there's my girl."

Sara just lets the tears fall. She lets them fall because she knows she's safe. Ava makes her feel safe, and she always will.

"Oh Sara," she whispers and pulls Sara into her lap.

"It's okay, I've got you. I'm right here, it's okay."

She rocks them back and forth and rubs Sara's back. Sara has her legs wrapped around Ava's waist and her head buried in her neck.

After a while, Sara's tears have slowed, and her breathing is mostly back to normal.

Ava carefully stands up, making sure to hold on tight to Sara, and walks over to the bed. She sits them down and leans against the headboard.

Sara picks her head up and looks at Ava, sniffling softly. Her eyes are puffy and her cheeks are red, but Ava still thinks she's beautiful. She's always beautiful to her.

She cups Sara's cheek in her hand pecks her lips softly.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" She asks quietly.