Hi there! So this is my first Lab Rats fanfic! I've been loving the Bree and Chase pairing and decided to write a story about it! So please go easy on me! Enjoy!
Thunder rattled Bree's window of her room as she shot up in panic. She was still getting use to not being in the lab. When she was in the lab she often didn't hear the changes of weather, but now that they each had their own room she could hear everything. Then to add on, she had nightmares. But the nightmares were extremely realistic, almost too realistic. The funny thing about it was that the nightmares were almost always about Chase. She's a bionic super human, nightmares and storms shouldn't bother her.
"I can't do this anymore." She mumbled to her self.
The brunette looked between the door and the pillow her head once rested on. She finally decided on her finally answer and stood up. There was an extremely short distance between their rooms. Shadows danced along the walls as his room came into her view. She turned the door knob and stepped into the room.
"Chase?" She whispered into room, spotting his sleeping figure.
She looked back at his door then sighed, too late to turn back now.
"Chase?" She repeated, shaking him slightly.
With his bionic hearing he picked up her words easily.
"Bree?" He questioned sleepily.
"Yeah, it's me." She replied fidgeting with the end of his sheet.
"What's wrong?" He began to asked as he sat up.
She glanced at the window and he followed her gaze. It suddenly clicked in his head.
"You're scared." Chase asked, but it sounded more like statement.
She just simply nodded, staring at the ground ashamed.
"Nightmares." She whispered.
But that was all it took for Chase to heard and be able to understand. He pulled back the covers and patted the spot next to him. She laid down next to him and snuggled into him.
"What are they about?" He questioned slowly, wrapping his arm around her.
"You." She spoke, barely above a whisper.
His grip on her tightened. He planted a kiss on the crown of her head.
"You know I'm not going anywhere. I promise." He whispered to her.
She nodded in reply snuggling closer to him. As she began to fall into a slumber, Chase heard her whisper a thank you.
The pair slept soundly as the morning dawned. Bree shot up in bed, gasping for air. She glanced at the clock on Chase's bedside table, 12:04 stared back at her.
"Bree." Chase soothingly spoke, calming her down.
She took a deep sigh and clutched him.
"They got you." She explained reluctantly.
"Who?" He asked, pulling away slightly to look into her eyes.
She avoided his gaze until he lifted her chin to meet his eyes. She stared into his eyes for a moment before replying.
"I don't know. They were masked, as the always are." She sighed.
His bionic brain began to search for masked villains but he stopped, focusing on Bree. He pulled her back into the embrace as he saw her getting nervous.
"Well I'm here, and no ones going to take me away." He reassured, rubbing her back.
She relaxed into his touch and her eye lids began to grow heavy. As she drifted into a sleep, Chase smiled down at her.
"Goodnight Bree." He whispered to her, stroking her hair.
He waited for her to jump up again with a new nightmare but she never did. He ended up drifting into a sleep next to her. And for the first time and weeks, Bree slept peacefully.
So if that sucked then I'm so sorry. Anyway, thank you for reading!
