"Please no!" You belted aloud. "No please no! Harry!" You screamed from your bed. Your heart was pounding at an unhealthy rate and you couldn't stop your body from trembling. You could feel your cheeks burning up and your palms sweat as you screamed and yelled in your bed. Tears began to cascade down your cheeks as you wailed.
"Y/N! Y/N!" Harry called out while pulling your body into his arms. The touch he gave you snapped you back to reality. His calm voice followed and you quickly fluttered your eyes open. "I'm here baby," Harry said softly as you began to fully wake up and realize that what was happening was only a nightmare.
Your nightmare felt so real it made you feel like you were actually living in it and that everything that occurred in it actually happened. Visions of a bloody Harry lying on the kitchen floor rushed through your mind and you frantically tried to erase the horrible images of your nightmare. You whimpered and desperately clutched to Harry just to take in the sense that he actually was sitting next to you and that he was alright.
"It's alright baby girl I'm here," Harry cooed into your ear while pressing reassuring kisses to your temple. "It's alright now. You're safe I got you."
Your heart slowly began to return to normalcy and you could feel the horrible images of your nightmare fading. It was all so real but Harry's touch slowly wiped away all the traces of the nightmare leftover in your mind. With each gentle touch and kiss you could feel peace and serenity once again.
You fell asleep in Harry's arms and as long as he held you all the chances of having another horrible nightmare evaporated into dust.
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Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences
FanfictionImagines and Preferences about the one and only Harold Styles as you may have worked out from the title oopsssssssssss Feel free to check out my other 5 books of one direction imagines and preferences ;p
