37) You Have a Nightmare

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Requested by: Tommies_girl

Edd:
     "Edd? Edd, where are you?!" You asked, looking around in the dark forest as the cold slowly surrounded you. You gripped onto your hoodie tighter and tighter, desperately trying to stay warm. Your boyfriend had left you, it seemed, and now you were stuck fighting for yourself in this gloomy, snowy forest. No warmth. No help. You were going to die. With a quiet sob, you fell to your knees and began to cry.
     Your eyes opened as you felt someone shaking you. Turning your head to look at who had the audacity to wake you up, your eyes met with Edd's. Almost as soon as your eyes met, your nightmare flashed through your eyes like a horrid show. With a strangled gasp, you wrapped your arms around him, and began to cry, quietly begging him to 'never leave you again'. 

Tom:
     You were in your room, eyes bulging as you moved to take a deep breath...but nothing came out. You tried to gasp, but nothing happened. You couldn't breathe. You quickly turned to see Tom there, still sound asleep, and tried to call out to him. Nothing. Now you were panicking. Tears flowed down your cheeks as you desperately shook at him. You couldn't breathe, you couldn't speak, and Tom wasn't waking up. What would happen to you?!
     "(Y/N), Doll, wake up! Your face is turning blue!" In the real world, Tom was also panicking. Why weren't you breathing?! Your heart was still beating, but no air was moving through your body. Out of nowhere, you woke up and took a deep breath. He sighed in relief and pulled you close, asking you what had happened. As you explained, he continued to hold you. He really thought he was going to lose you.

Matt:
     You were in your backyard, looking around through the dark nature. You could hear sirens and yelling from a few houses down, and you didn't know what to do. Suddenly, you heard rustling leaves. Turning to your left, you saw Matt, desperately trying to climb over the fence to, possibly, get away. You rushed over to him, gripping at his clothes and desperately asking him to help you. However, he shoved you away and fled. Was something after you?
     You woke up hesitantly, hands shaking a little and heart pounding in your chest as you looked around your dark room. To your left, laid Matt, still sleeping soundly with a small smile. You shakily sat up a bit and gently shook him, whispering 'Mattie' to him to help wake him up. Once he was awake, you told him what had happened, and he pulled you close to him.

Tord:
     Why?! Why was there a song playing in reverse?! That was one of your worst fears, if not one of your worst discomforts. The song just kept rewinding, however, possibly spitting out subliminal message after subliminal message. Hell, it was probably even summoning a damn demon for all you knew! You wanted to shut the damn thing off so bad, but you were strapped to a chair. You were trapped, and God were you terrified.
     When you finally woke up, you felt tense. The room wasn't dark, the sun shining through the curtain-covered windows. It soothed your, once terrified, soul. However, through your relief, was still a bit of fear. You tried to make a move to get up, but you just...couldn't. Sleep paralysis. That's what it was. It took you a few moments, but you finally were able to get up, and search for your Norwegian boyfriend, who was calling your name from the kitchen.

Jon:
     It was so, so horrible. These two people had just burst into your house, demanding your money, belongings, and your family. You were shaking. What was going on?! At one point, you were stuck watching your aunt getting thrown across the living room, and your father's limp body being dragged away. You couldn't move, but you could yell. As you cursed at the people, one of them told you to 'shut up', sneaking up behind you with a deep chuckle-
     "(Y-Y/N)? Are you alright?" Jon's quiet voice had, thankfully, woken you up, along with a gentle hand on your stomach. You stretched a little and took a shaky breath, nodding a little and moving to snuggle against him. He smiled softly and wrapped his arms around you, kissing the top of your head soothingly. To this day, you still haven't told him of your terrifying nightmare, and you plan to keep it that way.

Ell:
     This nightmare wasn't violent, as much as it was emotionally negative. You had no idea why, but everyone you loved was walking away from you. Tamara gave you the cold shoulder, Matilda acted like you didn't even exist, and Ell, your beautiful, loving girlfriend, started speaking and, even flirting with another person. You gasped to yourself, but it was left unheard. You were ignored, nonexistent. Were you disappearing?
     "(Y/N), Sugar, wake up! You're crying!" Ell yelped out desperately, trying to wipe your tears while also shaking your sleeping form. After a few seconds, you finally awoke. With a sniffle, you whispered her name and she smiled at you, pulling you closer to her and whispering that she was, and always would be, there for you, much to your relief.

Tamara:
     You had no idea what happened. One second, you were just resting with your lovely girlfriend, Tamara. Suddenly, at the next second, there was a heavy, sharp pain in your chest. Looking down, you saw that there was nothing there. You started to scream, cry, and even curse as the pain got worse and worse. Tamara, however, did not move, and this caused you to cry even more. It felt like you were dying.
     As your cries continued, you woke up to meet eyes with what was causing your pain. Simi, in all of her 'innocence', had climbed up onto the bed with you and Tamara, and had decided to lay on top of you, crushing you quite ruthlessly. Tamara was telling Simi to 'get off', which the German Shepherd soon did. With a deep, shaky breath, you rubbed at your chest, and Tamara pulled you closer to her, trying to help you soothe the pain. 

Matilda:
     You barely remember jumping from anything, you only remember that you were falling. The ground beneath you seemed to be charging up at you, waiting for you to fall upon it to seal your inevitable fate. You were screaming, that much you knew, but it also felt as if you were...flying. You yelled for someone, anyone to come save you, but nothing stopped your doom. Just as you landed, you heard a sickening crack-
     You woke up quickly, breath uneasy and heart pounding. Your arms were shaking and you were panicking. You couldn't be dead, could you?! Nonono, you wouldn't be breathing if you were dead. Suddenly, in the midst of your panicked state, you felt someone pull you into their lap. You looked up, seeing Matilda there, calmly playing with your hair. With a deep breath, you relaxed into her embrace.

Tori:
     It was quite the heart-racing moment. You were standing behind your father, who was standing at the front door. Something seemed to be trying to break in. Suddenly, it happened. Two guys broke into your house, one after your father, and another after you. You rushed into the kitchen, grabbing the sharpest knife in the drawer, then proceeded to rush into the living room. However, you were grabbed from behind. Clutching the knife tightly, you thrusted it back, feeling the knife go into the intruder's head-
     Then you woke up. Sure, the dream wasn't the worst that you had ever had, but it definitely did make you confused. You looked around, eyes soon landing upon your girlfriend, Tori, who was still sleeping soundly at you side. With a soft, almost daggering glare, you mentally blamed her for causing you to have such a strange, violent dream.

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