A/N: Just a quick little fluff/angst piece I thought up. Established DorianxJekyll.


There's blood everywhere. He can hear Edward laughing. He is Edward. He has killed them. All of them...

Henry Jekyll woke up with a start, breathing heavily. He looked around. No blood, no broken bodies. It was fine, right? Right? But... could something like that actually happen? Would it? Henry tried to fight the panic.

"Henry, are you alright?" Oh. He'd woken up Dorian. Oops.

"Yes, of course." Henry tried to steady himself to no avail. Dorian pulled him close.

"It's alright Henry. You can talk to me."

"I can't." Henry heard himself say before he could stop himself. "It's too frightening for me."

Dorian only nodded. Then he cuddled Henry. "Whatever it is, I'm here. I will always be here. You're safe with me."

Henry nodded, burying his face in Dorian's chest. One of the broken bodies had been Dorian's...