Emma x Reader One-Shots

Nightmares...?

A/N: Enid x Reader

Summary: Y/n and Enid are dating and while Enid stays over one night for a sleepover, Y/n ends up having a really weird dreams which lead to more and more weird dreams.

INSPO: Moon Knight

HERE WE GO!

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Y/n's POV:

I run, trying to run faster but it's no use. I'm going as fast as I can but it's not good enough. I glance back, letting out a shriek as I get caught. Falling onto the ground.

I quickly land on my back, letting the girl who tackled me fall over in front of me.

I quickly climb up there body, raising my fist and hitting them.

"Stop! Fucking! Following! Me!" I punch between each word, more and more blood spluttering.

"Give into me." I hear a voice and my eyes flutter shut— they open—

"What the fuck?" I ask myself, looking at my hands and seeing loads of blood over my hands, I whimper, backing away and wiping them on me. "Get off, get off, get off." I whimper, seeing I had just killed the person.

Why the fuck did I do that?!

I hear echoes of murmurs and people looking at me, staring. Staring hard. I look back, glancing and then back at the body—

"Don't worry, I got it." I hear a voice echo loudly in my mind, I whimper, hissing, holding my head as it feels like it's going to explode. I can feel myself quickly getting a migraine. "Relax, don't panic—"

"—Oh my god..."

"Relax."

"Oh my god."

"Don't panic—"

"—I'm gonna panic! What the fuck did I do?"

"Don't panic, I just said don't panic."

"I just killed someone." I let out, sniffling as I wipe two tears, rushing toward the person, and try to start CPR but—

"Stop it! " I hear someone shriek, I whimper, my eyes falling shut— they open—

***

I wake up, my entire body aching. I glance around, confused. Panicked. I quickly stand up.

Where the fuck am I?

I'm in some sort've apartment—? I glance around, seeing multiple bodies. Bodies of... me?

"What the..." I scoff, backing away into a mirror and see me but... but I'm shaking my head. My head isn't shaking my reflection's shaking it's head?

"Don't be scared."

"'Don't be scared'? 'Don't be scared'?! Are you dumb?!" I question, angrily. Seeing my reflection is dark and I can barely see it but I notice the mouth move.

"I promise, everything will make more sense. I'm helping you."

"Oh, right. You putting me with a room full of my own dead bodies is helping?! Sheriff Galphin could walk in—"

"Quiet! " My reflection shrieks in anger, I flinch, stepping back. I back into a shelf, that creates a domino affect. I notice a creak, then...

SLAM

I begin to fall, trying to grab onto anything. I grab a panel, clinging onto it only for something to break it. I fall on top of a bookshelf, breaking that and many books.