A/N: Have any of you read my latest story "Nonbender"?

Title: Nightmares

Words: 797

"I'll take away your bending forever!" Amon's hand drew closer, until he pressed his fingers to her forehead –

Korra sat up rite in bed, a scream caught in her throat. Her body was covered in sweat and her heart racing like on of Asami's cars. With frantic eyes, she searched around her dark room, searching for signs of Amon or his Chi Blockers. Her room was empty. Slowly, Korra calmed down, her heart rate and breathing returning back to normal.

Just another nightmare.

Shaking away the fear and anticipation from her body, she got out of bed. She slipped on her jacket and shoes, not bothering to put her hair up in it's usual hairstyle. As quickly as she could, she slid the door to her room open, and closed it as quietly as possible.

There was no sense in waking anyone up at this ungodly hour.

"Korra?" Korra jumped at the sound of her name, and whirled around to see Asami at her own doorway, rubbing sleep out of her eyes.

"Asami. Go back to bed–" Asami stopped rubbing her eyes, and stepped out of her room's doorway. Korra's eyes drifted from her face, downward. She was in a plain red t-shirt with some black short shorts, she has wearing no make-up and her hair was down. Even at night, Asami Sato was gorgeous.

Asami walked close enough to lift up Korra's chin and lock eyes with her. Korra could feel herself breaking down inside.

"I heard you Korra. What's wrong?" Before she could contain herself, Korra wrapped her arms around Asami's waist and buried her head in the taller girl's shoulder.

"I'm-m…. no…t …. go… od en…. oug..h." Korra's body shook as she tried to contain the sobs pouring out of her. Asami wordlessly wrapped her arms around the Avatar, her eyes also getting teary. She kissed the top of Korra's hair.

"No, that's nonsense. You're amazing." Despite Asami's nice words, they did nothing to stop Korra's sobs. Korra gave a small laugh that sounded more sad than happy.

"Sto…p… sa…ying….t…hat….! I'm-m…. hor…i…ible!... I… can't-t … do… an…ythi..ng!" Asami squeezed Korra tightly, a few tears streaming down her cheek.

"Stop that. It's not true. If it wasn't for you, the Equalist would be all over Republic city!" Asami desperately tried to get to her friend, attempt to reason with her. Korra pulled away, wiping away the tears that just kept coming.

"Ya….b-bu…t …Am…on… he…he's…. I.. I ca…n't–" Korra's blood shot eyes began to glow bright blue and she started to float off the ground.

"I… ca…n't…. do an….yth…ing!" Bits of the wall broke off and floated around Korra, water from various areas floated their way around her, and fire began to glow from Korra's hands.

The Avatar State.

Asami watched in shocked silence as the Avatar continued to sob despite being in the Avatar State, tears streaming down her face.

As slowly as she could, she walked closer to Korra and extended her arm upward. Korra didn't respond when Asami touched her cheek lovingly and pulled her down softly. As Korra got closer to Asami, she sobbed angrily;

"I… sho….uld….n't …be t….he Av…a…tar! I …ca…n't do–" Asami pressed her lips against Korra's, cutting off the Avatar's cries. Slowly, Korra's eyes closed and the bits and pieces of walls fell to the ground, the fire burned out, and the water splashed to the ground. She floated back down, Asami's lips still silencing her.

Once Asami was sure Korra had calmed down, she pulled away softly, both of her hands now on Korra's cheeks wiping away the remaining tears. Slowly, Korra opened her eyes; they were now normal color.

"A-Asami, I–" Asami placed her lips back on Korra's warm ones, cutting her off again. She pulled away and leaned her forehead against the Avatar's.

"Don't apologize to me." She gave Korra's cheek a quick kiss. She reached for the Avatar's hands and pulled her into her room. Korra didn't protest.

She closed her door and lead Korra to her bed. Korra sat down with a little push from Asami, staring at her with confused eyes.

What was Asami doing?

Wordlessly, Asami pulled off Korra's boots and jacket and climbed into bed with her.

"You're sleeping with me tonight." Korra laid down, her back against the wall, facing Asami. Asami covered them both, before draping her arm around Korra's waist, pulling her closer. Korra didn't object and instead wrapped her arms around Asami's waist, cuddling into her neck. Quietly, Asami stroked Korra's hair.

"Asami… Thank you." Was the last thing Korra said before she drifted into a peaceful sleep, the first she had in weeks.

If she stayed awake longer, she would have felt Asami's lips on her forehead, wishing her a good night.

A/N: … Yup. Why do I picture that this is something that Asami would do? Hmm… must be all that shipping gone to my head.

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