Team Arrow Imagines {CLOSED}

Nightmares (Oliver) -Requested-

A/N:vampirenight19 : here's your request.
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"You really think that I will just stop with your mother?" Slade asks as he has a sword presses to Kelsee's throat. "No, please don't. I'll do anything." I beg. "There's nothing that you can do! Shadow is dead, and it all your fault."

"I know it is. And I have to live with that guilt for the rest of my life, but please—" "It's okay, Ollie." Kelsee says, her tears staining her cheeks. She may accept her fate but I'm not. I try to distract him for a few moments longer so I could throw a dagger.

Slade catches the dagger and uses that same dagger to slit her throat. "No!" I run over to her and catch her before her warm body could touch the ground. Her eyes dilated and she had no pulse. I never got the chance to say goodbye.

Kelsee's POV
My eyes slowly peel open as I feel Oliver tossing and turning in the bed. I turn on my side and face him to see beads of sweat trailing down his face. He has a white knuckle grip on the sheets and she starts mumbling something.

"I'm so sorry, Kelsee." I gently shake his shoulders and call his name to wake him up, but no dice. I turn on the light and straddle his waist to kiss on his face and lips. He wakes up abruptly and grabs my wrists out of reflex.

"Kelsee?" "Yes, baby, it's me." He slowly lets go of my wrists and he says, "Sorry," "It's okay. What were you dreaming about?" He lifts me off of him and slides himself on the edge of the bed. He holds his face in his hands and I could hear him cry softly.

"Hey," I hug him from behind and rest my face on his shoulder. He holds onto my arm and kisses it softly. I hold him for a few minutes, until I could hear his heartbeat decline and his body relax. "I won't rush you, okay? I'm going to make us some coffee."

I pull away from him and walk toward the door when he says, "Slade killed you. Slade killed you in my dream." I stop in my tracks and slowly turn to face him. "You and everyone else that I care about," He adds.

"Oh My God, Ollie." I sit down next to him and he lays me down as he rest his head on my chest. I guess the sound of my heartbeat calms him down. Or helps him makes sure that I'm safe. I softly rub my fingers through his soft, dirty blonde hair until he breathes so softly that he asleep.

My arms started to fall asleep but I don't care. I don't want to risk waking him up. He hums lowly and readjusts himself so that his face is buried in my neck. "Thank you," he mumbles. "I'll have your back, always."