Summary: You start having a bad dream and you wake up and Rafe is there to comfort you.
Warnings: Mentions of killing.
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I woke up at I wasn't in Rafe's house anymore, I was laying on the floor of this abandoned house.
"Baby." I heard Rafe whispered.
He was tied up to a chair, what the hell is going on.
"Rafe, what's going on?" I asked trying to get up.
"Where being held hostage." He said.
"What? We need to get out of here!" I said it a little too loud.
"Oh looks who's awake. Just in time for the show!" A man said.
"What?" I asked.
The man grabbed a gun and shot Rafe twice.
"No!" I shouted.
I got up and made my way to where he was, I held his unconscious body close to mine as I started to sob into his shoulder.
"No please don't go!" I whispered.
"You can't leave me, I need you." I sobbed.
The man then fired and shot me to death.
I shot up gasping for air.
"Baby, what happened?" Rafe asked as he sat up.
I looked to the side and pulled his shirt up to see if he had the two wounds like I had seen.
"What's going on?" He asked worried.
"You're okay." I whispered.
"Why wouldn't I be?" He asked.
"They killed us." I whispered.
Rafe finally realized what had happened, he pulled me towards his chest. His arms were wrapped tightly around me as he rocked me side to side as I cried into his chest.
"Shh, it's okay, it was just a dream." He whispered kissing the top of my head.
"It looked so real." I sniffed.
"I know baby, I know." He whispered.
He rubbed my back as I calmed down and he then pulled away and looked at me.
"Feeling better?" He asked pulling away.
"Yeah." I whispered.
"Come one let's go to sleep." He said laying down.
"But what if." I started.
"Nothing is going to happen baby, everything is going to be okay." He said pulling me down to lay down.
He pulled me close to his chest and wrapped his arms around me.
"Sleep well my love." He said kissing my forehead before we both fell asleep.