Caitlyn always had nightmares ever since the attack at the memorial and when Maddie tried to shoot her. Tonight was no different, she woke up gasping for air as a cold sweat covered her body.

Caitlyn sits up and brings a hand to her face, sighing quietly as she swallowed hard and sat on the sit of the bed. Her shirt was wet from the sweat, she let's out a soft noise when she feels your stirring awake.

"Darling, go back to bed"

She said quietly as she stares at the ground, her head was pounding and her heart was racing from the nightmare still playing in the back of her head. Her body stiffens when she felt your hand running down her back, trying to give her reassurance

"Love.."

her British accent was soft but slightly hoarse from being asleep. She turned to look at you, a soft smile forming on her lips as she admires your features in the dimly lit room