Beautiful Nightmare (A Loki & Captain America Fanific)

Beautiful Nightmare

Amelia tossed and turned trying so hard to sleep but for the last couple of mouths she couldn't sleep at all. She kept having a dark and sinister nightmare. Tonight's dream wasn't so dark and sinister.

"I will be the first man to kiss you, to bed you, whether you come willingly or not. You are mine, and mine alone. Do you understand?" A husky voice whispered.

She felt something all over her. Hands smoothing her skin. She was about to speak when a hand covered her mouth. She awoke, "Thank goodness." she said out loud.

Amelia was just an ordinary girl from Bristol and had never been in any sort of trouble. "Why do I keep have these dreams?" She asked herself for the hundredth time.

She threw back the covers and went to the bathroom. She splashed her face with water and headed down stairs. At the bottom of the stairs sat her two dogs, Blue and Max. "Hello cuties." she said bending down and stroking there fur.

Whenever she woke up screaming her dogs would always be there. It was like they know about the dreams. They help calm her down and she ends up falling asleep with them.

Amelia lived alone, no one to speak to, well her friends are just a phone call away and her brother too but she doesn't want anyone to know. Not even her twin brother. She's scared she will have to go to therapy classes and stuff. She refuses to.

She went to the kitchen opened the fridge and got out a bottle of strawberry flavoured water. She sat at her island and stared out the window watching the sun rise.

It was 5:50am the sun had already started to rise. It was beautiful although she always ends up watching the sun rise. She never got board of it and never will. When the sun rose she started to hear the birds chirping. She went out into her garden and sat down watching her dogs run around chasing the birds.

A butterfly landed on her cheek causing her to laugh. It was beautiful black and green. It flew of as soon as it landed. It landed on her red roses she grew in memory of her nan who loved flowers. Another landed on a pink tulip, a white and red butterfly.

After a while she had to go get dressed to go walk her dogs. When she was all washed and dressed Max and Blue were sat by the door with their leads in their mouths ready to go. "Come on then." she said putting on her shoes and coat.

When they reached the park there wasn't hardly anyone but there was one person. He was jogging around the whole park with jogging bottoms and a hoody on. He had his hood up and he just kept jogging never stopping. Amelia sat down and let the dogs of their leads. The dogs usually just run around being dogs. But they run up to the man and he ends up falling over. Amelia shot up to help the man. "I'm so sorry." she said helping the man up.

As soon as he stood up their eyes meet. "It's okay." the man smiled. He had the most beautiful smile in the world. His ocean blue eyes shinning in the morning sun. His blond hair blowing in the little breeze there was. She looked at his arms. They were big a muscular under her hand.

"Are you okay?" She asked. "Yeah I'm fine." he smiled. Amelia bent down and put the dogs on their leads so they couldn't cause any more trouble. "Would you like to come around mine for some tea or something?" She asked. "Sure. By the way I'm Steve, Steve Rogers." he held out his hand.

"I'm Amelia, Amelia Jones." she shook his hand. When she arrived back home for some reason her door was open. "My brother must of been around." she smiled reassuringly. When she stepped inside it was still the same. Why was her door open? Was there someone inside?

She walked to the kitchen and let the dogs of their leads. "What a lovely home." Steve said looking around. "Thanks. Would you like a cup of tea?" She said opening the cupboard. "No thank you." "Okay." She closed the door and sat next to Steve on the island, "So tell me a little about yourself."

"Like what?" She asked. "Hobbies. Likes. Dislikes. Silly fetishes." "Silly fetishes?" She laughed. "Yeah." he smiled. "Well I love dogs, as you can tell. I live alone. I have a twin brother who is out of town a lot. Um, my parents are dead. My brother is the only family I have." "I'm sorry." he looked to her hands holding them.

"It's fine. I never got to meet them." she smiled weakly. "My parents died too." Amelia saw that he was on the verge of cry so she placed her hand on his face, "If you don't want to talk about it." "I'm fine, it's fine. So where is your brother?" "He's in America. On some sort of business trip."

Steve looked at the clock hanging in top the oven and realised it was mid afternoon. "I'm sorry Amelia but I have to go." "it's fine" she smiled. He kissed her cheek good bye before leaving. She felt her cheeks heat up. He was so sweet. She loved his American accent and reminded her of someone her great grandmother told her about.

She had passed away sadly a couple of weeks ago. She told her stories of the war and her great adventures. Also about a man she fell in love with. "He was a good man." she said. Sadly he died saving the world. She always used to cry making Amelia cry too. She never told her his name only that he was a good man. A brave man. A solider. A fighter. A treasure.

She sighed getting up and going into the living room. She sat a decided to watch whatever was on TV. Nothing good was on and she remembered her great grandmother gave her a video. She told her to watch it but never got time to.

She ran up stairs and got under her bed. She had a box of things she gave her. Inside meddles, books, certificates, a rashan book and some videos. She ran back down stairs. Got a blanket and pop corn and watch it.

It was a young woman training a bunch of men. In the group was a little weak man. He was slow and weak. All the others looked muscular and big but him he never had anything on him.

"Come on ladies my great grandmother has more life in her. God rest her soul." the woman shouted at the men.

It must of been Peggy her great grandmother. She was so beautiful. She wore red lipstick that she never forgot to wear. She wore a brown suit jacket and a brown skirt to match. Her curly brown hair in a bob. When the video finished she decided to take a nap.

She laid back wrapped in her soft blanket.

This time the dream seemed real.