(For my Merida RP blog. Cause, I can't help but to start threads, and then never finish them! :'D) Merida jumped in bed. Her eyes darted around the room. She could still hear the roar of that mighty bear in her ears. It was getting worse. The nightmares of Mor'du still ran wild, and seemed to just be getting worse. She felt the weight of someone moving beside her in bed, and had a sudden fear of being alone. "Stay... please." She whispered. Her hand reaching out for who ever was there.
"Merida?" Elsa mumbled sleepily, looking over at the redhead that was now in her bed. "What’s wrong? Did you have another nightmare?" Automatically she reached out to lay a hand on Merida’s thick hair, too sleepy to consider the potential consequences (though thankfully there were none).
Elsa softened at Merida’s words, her eyes opening completely and when the girl lay down she, albeit a little awkwardly and mostly because she was still half asleep, wrapped her arms around her friend. She pulled the girl into her chest like she did with Anna when she had nightmares, and gently stroked her hair.
"Of course." Elsa answered, quietly. "I don’t mind. As long as you’re alright."
Merida let out a sigh. She had been having these nightmares more and more. She didn't know why. The first time she had really had them, was when she came to Arendelle for the first time. But she just brushed them off. Like it was nothing.
"I just can't help but feeling like something bad is going to happen." She divulged. Merida ran her hand through the tangle of curls. She knew Mor'du was gone. She watched him be crushed by the obelisk, and his spirit left. So why be haunted by these dreams?












