Adam Milligan~

His tossing and turning isn't what wakes you up. No. It's the elbow that jabs into your side as he jerks away from you with a yelp of fear.

"Adam?!" You hold your side as you wrap an arm around him, and he buries his face in your shoulder and muffled sobs leave his lips.

"I fail.. I failed her again.. and again.. every damn time!" He angrily punches the sheets as he draws closer to you, and you thread your fingers through his hair in an attempt to sooth him.

"Adam your mother is safe ok? You are safe. I'm safe. Everyone is ok babe." Holding him tightly, you do your best to help him forget his nightmare, and you slowly feel him relaxing as he takes deep breaths and pulls away slightly to wipe his tears away with his sleeve.

"Y/n when will it stop?" Your emotions boil at his heartwrenching voice, and you gently pull him close again as you try to think of an answer.

You know that he and his mother had a near death experience, and although the two always refused to tell anyone about what had happened that night, you know that it had something to do with a creature that goes bump in the night by the look in his eyes when he asked you to secure every vent in the house with longer screws and stronger metal.

"It's all going to get better ok? Just a little more time."

Balthazar~

Your eyes flutter open as you feel yourself being crushed.

"Balth?" You whisper as you feel his grip tighten farther.
You're pressed into his chest, and you wriggle around, trying to escape his tight grip.

"Balthazar! Wake up you're crushing me!"
The archangel's eyes snap open at your panicked voice, and his grip loosens as he pulls away and sits up. His breathing heavy.
"Are you alright love?" He avoids your gaze as you sit up behind him and wrap your arms around his waist.

"Of course. Nightmare?" you gently stroke his hair with one hand as the other moves to hold his hand.

"Yes love..I thought I lost you." Balthazar leans back against you, seeming vulnerable for once, and you happily take the opportunity to hold him gently while comforting him.

"Well I'm right here. You won't lose me Balth. Not ever."

Bobby Singer~

You're woken up by the feeling of the bed shifting, and your eyes peek open you see Bobby letting go of you and rolling away to get off the bed and standing up.

He looks down at you for a heartbeat before turning and leaving the room.
You hear his footsteps down the stairs as he walks to the kitchen.
"Oh Bobby..." You sit up with a sigh as straighten your nightgown as you swing your legs over the side of the bed, and leave the room to follow him.

"Bobby?" You call out softly as you enter the kitchen.
"Y/n..?" His gruff voice is heard from the table as you enter the kitchen, and you see him sitting at the table with a beer.

"Why did you leave bed?" you yawn as you move to stand behind him, and he barely looks up at you before you wrap your arms around his shoulders and lean down to press a kiss to the top of his head.

"Don't worry about it honey. Just a bad dream." he sighs and sets down his beer. standing up, he quickly pulls you into an embrace, holding you tightly.

"Well I'm always here to talk if you need me dear."

Castiel~

"Y/n? Please wake up?" Castiel's pleading voice sounds from under you, and you wearliy force open your eyes to look down at him.

"Everything alight hun?" You yawn and slowly move to get off of him, but his grip on your waist tightens and he buries his nose in your hair.

"I'm sorry.."
His voice is rough from tiredness as you thread your fingers through his short hair and force him to look at you.
"Cass why? what's wrong?"
His blue orbs stare deeply into yours as he finally brings himself to speak.

"I watched you die.. but I couldn't do anything to stop it.. I'm useless without my grace.." He sighs as you press a kiss to his jaw.

"You are not useless Castiel. Never. And I'm right here! I'm alive! It was just a nightmare, nothing to worry about. We'll get your grace back Cass. I promise."

Crowley~

"My queen. Wake up. We must kill the Winchesters."

Now that woke you up in a hurry.
"What? Crowley wait!" the king of hell is changing from his silk sleepwear to his usual black suit, and you snap your fingers just as he straightens his tie.

Changing his clothes back to his sleep wear using a bit of your power as you tiredly roll off the bed and grab his hands with your own.
"Crowley what are you talking about?" You yawn as you pull him back to the bed and force him to sit.

"I had a vision Y/n. They are going to kill us both tomorrow! We must kill them first!"
You sigh as you straddle his legs and he wraps his arms aroound your waist as you look him in the eyes.

"Crowley. You don't get visions... you had a nightmare that's all. And we have an alliance with the Winchesters. Just go back to sleep please. It's three Am. We are safe. Now sleep."
Youu press two fingers to Crowley's forehead and he drops to his back on the bed as you force him asleep.

"Sleep well my king." A smile flashes across your lips as you lay next to him and pull the soft covers over the two of you.

Dean Winchester~

"Y/n?!" You're shaken awake, and the second your eyes open, you see Sam using one hand to shake you while using his other hand and his body to hold down a your thrashing boyfriend.

"Sam what's happening?" Your eyes open wide as you flip over and grab Dean's left arm to hold it down just as his eyes snap open and he reaches for the gun under his pillow.
"Woah easy there! It's just us!" Sam climbs off of his brother as the older Winchester groans and rubs at his eyes.

"So the Croatoin virus didn't get released?" He sits up and immidiatly turns to you. "Shit Y/n did I hurt you?" His eyes widen in panic as he checks you over, and you give a quick nod to the younger Winchester to go back to bed.
"I'm fine Dean. Really. Sammy was on you probably the second you moved."

Dean lets out a relieved sigh and wraps his arms tightly around you, pulling you down on the bed and holding you close.

"Just a nightmare?" He asks once more.
"Just a nightmare." You affirm as you kiss his cheek.

Gabriel~

You're awakened by the feeling of being cold.
Rolling over, you see that the archangel, and more importantly, the blankets, are gone.

"Gabe?!" You call out hopefully.
Nothing.
With a sigh, you swing your legs over Gabriel's side of the bed, and slide off the bed.
Only for you to step on something soft.

Gabriel is laying in fetal position on the floor, wraped in blanket as he trembles. a nightmare most likely.
Your eyes soften in sympathy as you kneel beside him and call out his name softly.

"Gaberiel love? Please wake up honey."
His trembling slows as his eyes open slowly, and the first thigs he does, is lunge towards you, peppering kisses all over your face.

"God Y/n I thought I lost you.. Lucifer.. he.."
Gaberiel is unable to finish his sentance as tears start to streak down his face.

"Oh Gabe, I'm alright. It was just a nightmare. Lucy can't hurt me."
his grip tightens as he snaps the two of you back onto the bed, and he holds you close as you lay down, cuddled up next to him.

"Are you sure?" His voice cracks slightly as he rests his head on your chest.
"I'm sure baby. Now, sleep. You'll feel better in the morning."

Lucifer~

The sound of heavy breathing is what wakes you up, and you roll over to sit up.

"Lucy baby?" You slide off the bed as you see your boyfriend standing in front of the window, and you slowly walk towards him. Missing his warmth.
But Lucifer doesn'y move or speak as you wrap your arms around his waist and lean youe forehhead against his back.

"What's wrong baby?" You feel his hands grip your own as he leans back slightlty into your warmth.
"Nothing darling. Just thinking."
He spins around and hugs you close, and you wrap your arms around his neck to play with his hair.

"Are you sure?" You look up at him to see the area around his eyes red and slightly puffy, as if he was crying.

"I'm positive darling. Why don't you go lay back down and I'll be with you in a second."

Sam Winchester~

You snap awake as Sam jerks and his hand shoots up to muffle his scream.
You hurridly sit up as he starts shaking, and Dean also jumps up, gun in hand as he scans the room for threats.

"Sammy? Y/n?" His voice is rough from sleep, and he moves towards the you and Sam.
"Sorry." Sam is breathless as he waves away his older brother and grabs onto you tightly to bury his nose in the crook of your neck.
"Jus a nightmare sorry."

Dean looks to you to make sure you can handle this before flopping back onto his motel bed and going back to sleep within seconds.
"Y/n?" Sam's voice is quiet as he sits up, pulling you with him.

"Can you stay home today? We don't have a hunt and it's Wednsday. Please?"
The younger Winchester brother gives you his best puppy eyes, though he's already got a couple tears running down his cheeks.
"Of course Sammy. What was the nightmare about?"
Sam shivers as he thinks of the nightmare, and he pulls you onto his lap. Holding you tightly while you play with his hair.

"It was Tuesday again.. but instead of Dean, it was you dying over and over again. The last time, it was a clown killing you.. but I didn't wake back up in my bed with you beside me. You were gone for real.."

A couple tears drip onto the top of your head, and you feel your own eyes getting wet as you think of how he must be feeling.

"Oh Sammy baby.. I'm ok! It's Wedensday now, four Am in the morning but still Wedensday! I'm not letting a stupid clown kill me either. I'm too stubborn for that."
You attempt to cheer him up, and he falls back on his back on the bed, you still grasped tightly in his arms.

"Promise?" His voice is shaky as and twist around in his grip and pepper kisses over his face.
"I promise Samsquatch."