Nightmare time! Oh how fun! And if you read Summer Love, you'd know how my nightmares go. Have fun! Dedicated to the people I love the most! Which includes my crush! Enjoy! :D


Lilyan's POV


Ocean. Beach. Waves.

Oh no.

There was nothing around me except ocean water and beach land. Waves were heard and so were screams. The ocean water was made of blood and it was dark in the skies. Clouds over looked me, as though they were saying they were ashamed.

I was too.

Screams. Little girls crying to their mothers and fathers, who clutch them tightly. It was scared. They were being killed, by someone with an uncontrollable past and future. Some one who is destined to be a murder of all Faery.

Me...

I saw the fear in their eyes and say the tears. They were scared of me. I knew they were but I didn't pay any attention to it. I had an order and I had to complete it. Within moments, screaming was subsided and less if it was heard.

Blood stained my hands. It was a sticky, warm and coated with love and adoration. I wiped on my pants, disgusted. I was a murderer, one that doesn't have time for sappy love crap.

Then, the waves got stronger.

For every person I killed, more waves, more blood. More hate, more fear, more being sacred. It was my job. I was a murdered, only one order: kill. Nothing more nothing less.

I was drowning in blood and ever wave hit me like a tsunami and I didn't feel anything. It hurt but only for a while. I felt no pain. I was dying once again. Another death. Just like my mom.

I was dying; no I was already dead.

''...rincess...'' I heard.

I backed away from the terrified faces and suddenly felt heavy. All these people, all this blood was my doing...

"N-no...'' I refused to believe it.

''...Lilyan...'' someone shock my shoulder.

Blood. I felt it. I could smell it in the air. It was everywhere. I knew it.

"'No no no... I didn't kill all these people..!'' in some sense, I knew I was lying. I knew I did it. I was another Mab in the making; another Ash, another Rowan (all I have to do is join Summer and/or Iron) and I'll be part of my family.

My killer family.

"PRINCESS!"

My eyes shot open only to see a frantic Puck over me, eyes wide and concerned. What was wrong with him? Hasn't he seen a girl who just had nightmare before?

"W-what? Never woke up in a sweat before?'' I stated gruffly and sat up just a little, my elbow holding up my weight. "Yeah, but... what was wrong? I heard you whimpering and you kept saying 'no' and 'stop,''' he whispered looking around as if he needed an excuse to avoid my face.

"I'm fine, Goodfellow, let's just go...'' now that I was fully awake -my vision not being so blind and blurry- I got up and yawned while stretching. The room Puck had was actually clean, I noticed. The bed was in a sweat from me, but besides that, it was in good condition as though the all mighty Robin Goodfellow didn't live here but I did.

"You sure princess? I mean I know I told you not to do anything dirty, but from the looks of it-'' he glanced at the bed, ''-I think you should stay away from me for a while if you're gonna think dirty, princess,''

Groan... yet AGAIN. Puck was really pushing it today and if he doesn't stop, I might really kill him. "Ugh, just shut up for once, will you? It's like a thunderstorm when you talk, so if you don't wanna kill thousands of people, I suggest you shut up.''

He only chuckled like the bastard he is. "Oh so mean, princess. I'm hurt,'' he placed a hand over his heart while stating this. I rolled my eyes, then he grandly stated:

"Remember we had a deal: don't be mean to me and I'll take you to your dad!'' I scoffed at the impossible request, '''Then I guess I'll never find my daddy now will I?'' Puck pouted, his pink lips sticking out and shining because of the saliva that coated them, make them glossy and... so... kissable... No! No no no no!

Damn him! I do NOT like Puck! I never will and I sure as hell won't start today! I groaned once again. What was wrong with me? Why was looking at Puck as boyfriend material?! PUCK!

I seemed to have been quiet for too long so Goodfellow interrupted my train of thought, ''Well, are we going daddy shopping or not? C'mon princess, believe it or not, I have a schedule to keep and I'm not letting you break it!'' he mused, grandly. I rolled my eyes, which was the only thing I could do since if I did something else, I'd be dead meat.

"Fine, let's go. And don't try to ride up my ass about anything all right?!'' I screamed as we walked out of the room, into golden hallways with designs of flowers on them. "Can't promise that, ice-girl.'' Puck muttered and when I looked back, he was blushing!

I raised an eyebrow, extremely curious to what he was thinking about. "You told me not to think dirty...'' And with that, we both walked in awkward silence to wherever we were going...

This was going to be a long journey.


At first we went to the Wyldwood, the most mysterious place in all of Fey. I wanted to stay close to natural things, but the deeper we got into the Wood, the more unnatural it became. The trees were becoming a darker, black kind of green and the grass was becoming more thick and weird.

It was getting harder to find or feel anything. I felt Puck's presence and it was warm. Oddly enough, I felt mine too; mine was an uneasy pink with a red-orange color, showing discomfort. Maybe it was the wood, maybe something else, but whatever it was, it was strong.

The silence around us was weird and deadly at the same time. It felt like if anyone said anything, the other would disagree and we'd get into a heated argument and never let it go. So I didn't say anything; not because I didn't want to hurt Puck's feelings, but because neither of us knew where we were going and the Wyldwood looked crazier than ever, so we didn't bother to say anything.

I knew Puck wouldn't last long, but I truly cherished the one moment Robin Goodfellow was quiet.

Until he spoke, ''You know, I've held my breath for this long. I really hope something happens; this is boring.'' he almost sounded as though he was talking to himself. I replied anyway, ''Well you wanted to come, didn't you? This is no one's fault but yours, so if you even think about blaming me, think again,''

I could feel his smile on my back and shuddered a little. Why was acting like this? Has he done something to me?

I slightly gasped; of course! Never in history would I like Puck!

Obviously caught off guard, I stopped mid-step and he came crashing into me, like the clumsy ass he is. "Hey watch it, princess! You really should tell someone when-"

"What did you do?!'' I screamed, turning around to face him on the ground. He made a face of confusion and what looked like relive. "W-what are you talking about?''

I fumed. "You know! You're such an ass! Casting a glamour spell on me to make me have these weird feelings! And what's more, you pretend you didn't! What the hell is wrong with you?!''

His handsome face had gone from confusion to delight. He was happy I was mad! "Listen princess,'' he started, ''Just because I know glamour love spells, doesn't mean I did that to you. If I truly fell for you, I'd wait until you'd return my feelings. I wouldn't cast a love spell on someone I love.''

At first I got what he was saying. He did wait. Though Ash and I don't talk on a regular basis, I know a few things about to men falling in love with the Summer Princess. And I heard that both of them waited, and the one who waited the longest, didn't get anything.

But them Puck said he's never cast a love spell on someone he loved. And he didn't cast one on me... so does this mean Puck loves me?!

I flushed, kind of happy inside and giggly. I really didn't want to believe Puck had a crush in me, let alone love me, but right now I felt light headed from all the yelling.

I laughed aloud and happily, ''You... you like me!'' I was gasping through words and the world was slowly going hazy. I heard someone chuckle, deeply. "Oh you don't even know, princess...'' the voice -who's ever it was- was hypnotic and enchanting. It was deep but it kept a since of playfulness in it.

I slurred, ''You have a pretty voice...'' I giggled out, hiccupping and gasping. Whatever was getting to me, it was strong and powerful, but I seemed to not care. I was having to much fun!

Trees -or what sounded like trees, I couldn't tell- rustled and I heard another voice. Two, actually.

"I don't think he's put here, Ash. Maybe we should go back.'' came a soft, melody of a voice. Obviously a girl. The votive that was around me, gasped and I was suddenly in the air then in a hot chest. I heard the beating of an old heart, one that was old and tired but longed for adventure.

"C'mon, princess,'' stated the voice above, and I unconsciously wrapped my arms around his neck, wanting to feel the warmth. "Were gonna get you help.''

My eyes closed, finally, before getting a quick glimpse of the beautiful face above. I drifted into a sleep, with only dreams of him...


How was that guys!? I wrote this for fun and because I was drunk while writing it! Puck is so nice right?! Hope you enjoyed! Next chapter has some fluff! Oh and all of you Meghan and Ash shippers, their are going to be there! How did you like Lilyan being drunk! Leave a review, it wouldn't hurt! :D

~Nunahsukie 4001