Inbox me a ‘₴’ for your muse catching mine having a nightmare and their reaction to seeing your muse when they wake up.
Tossing and turning in his bed his muscles bunch, teeth clenched as he mumbles a name under his breath. Awash in the glow of moonlight he cannot see it—there’s nothing but clouds of smoke and ash raining from the sky and he’s alone. He can hear his family screaming for help but they are no where to be found and he is panicking, he can’t breathe or see.
“WHERE ARE YOU?!” He’s not going to make it, he’ll be too late like he always is.
"I’m right here." Kate Argent slips out of the void and levels a gun at his head. BANG!
Shooting upright in bed he pants, heart rate skyrocketing. Not alone. Normally handsome features bunch in a gut-wrenching snarl, he still sees Kate for but a moment. “Please don’t.”
He blinks once and Kate is gone and Allison is standing there in her stead, shoulders slump as he swallows to rid his mouth of the taste of death.