Visions of Death
Everyone x platonic reader
Warnings: blood, mentioned death, mental/physical torture
Rated: R(Angst)
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I woke up in cold sweat again. This time, it felt so real. I could feel Patton's blood on my hands. The coldness of his skin and I could see the life go out of his eyes. He was stabbed in the neck this time. I tried to blink back the tears that were forming but it didn't work, so I pushed the away with the palm of my hands and sat up. The alarm clock said it was nine in the morning. Everyone should be almost done with breakfast by now.I sighed and stood up, making my way to the dresser for clothes then to the bathroom for a warm shower. The shower felt nice, but it didn't distract me from my nightmares. After washing, I dried off and got my clothes on. My gray tank top and light blue jean shorts. I did my usual light powder, tinted chapstick, and some mascara makeup and kept my dark brown hair down to dry faster.
With small hesitation, I went downstairs to meet the others. Freezing for a moment, I saw Patton putting Roman's plate in the sink while Roman went back into the living room. Virgil was still eating, and Logan was reading on the couch as well. Roman noticed me and smiled.
"Finally, up I see." He lightly bowed his head to me as a good morning. I smiled and nodded. "Did you have a good rest?" Looks like Roman just got back from his morning run he takes everyday. I blushed lightly, still not completely use to seeing Roman slightly sweaty and shirtless.
"I did." I lied. Of course, you can't lie in this family as we have Deceit. So, of course, Deceit showed up with a smirk. I rolled my eyes. "Good morning De." I sighed. He kissed my head, something we all do for a sign of affection. I turned back to Roman. "I'm fine, just a night terror." I explained. Deceit chuckled and walked back upstairs. Roman glared at Deceit before returning his gaze to me with a frown.
"I'm sorry." He frowned. I just shrugged. He kissed my forehead like always and went back upstairs to take a shower. I sighed and went into the kitchen.
"Morning Kiddo!" Patton greeted. I smiled.
"Hey Pat."
"I heard you didn't sleep well last night; do you need any hugs?" He asked. He was still washing some dishes, so I just smiled and hugged him from behind. He chuckled and leaned his head on mine, giving me a kiss on top of my head like always, as my head just went a little over his shoulder.
"Thanks Patton, you always give the best comfort." I whispered. I chuckled and I unwrapped his gray cardigan from his shoulders and put it on myself, the sleeves going way past my hands and the bottom going to my mid-thigh. He smiled at me before returning to the dishes. I went over to Virgil who was still eating and kissed the top of his head as a sign of good morning. He smiled at me and nodded. I smiled before going to the living room.
"Good morning, I am sorry you did not sleep well." Logan said, not looking up form his book. I shrugged and noticed some pieces of his hair has fallen into his eyes while he read. I gently fixed his hair before kissing him on the forehead.
"It's fine Lo." I whispered.
"I think it would be wise to get some more sleep." He stated. I nodded and laid down on the couch, my head in his lap and my feet, now on Virgil, who just came into the living room. I curled up more to Logan as he unconsciously ran a hand through my hair as he continued to read. I was asleep after a couple of minutes. I woke up in what seems to be Remy's room. The owner of the room in question was sitting next to me, looking at his phone.
"Remy?" I asked. He looked up.
"Hey Babes." He greeted, standing up and kissing me on the forehead. "Noticed you had a nightmare." He sat down on the edge of the bed, his hand rubbing circles in my back.
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