For: Becky_Crane ❤️

Imagine...

You sighed, sitting in the chair next to Jonathan, watching as he flipped back and fourth on the bed, looking around constantly, fear in his eyes. His father did this to him... Injected him with that fear serum he had been working on. Jonathan told you a bit about it while his father was in the process of making it. You thought it sounded fascinating. The thought of injecting someone, projecting their fears to them, was unbelievable.

But seeing Jonathan like this, really crashed that idea. You hated seeing him suffer. There's no telling what he's seeing right now. But if he's really seeing his fears, it's scarecrows.... Jonathan suddenly grabbed your hand, his eyes wide, looking at you. You couldn't help but feel terrible for him. He looked so utterly scared and there was nothing you could do.

"(Y/N)! Behind you..." You slowly looked behind you, seeing nothing, a wave of sadness crashing over you. But he kept his eyes trained on you, fear and panic in them, making you grip his hand tighter.

"Jonathan please... come back to me.." Tears pooled in your eyes, falling down your cheeks. And he looked away, looking at the end of the bed, his eyes growing really wide, a scream escaping his mouth. You jumped up in panic from the loud scream filling your ear as you ran to the end of the bed to hopefully block whatever it is he was seeing, waving your arms madly to get his attention. 

"Jonathan! Please, it's me! See? It's only me here. I promise. None of what you're seeing is real except for me. Please..." Jonathan slowly started to calm down, his chest movement going slower, his eyes going back to normal. You sighed, smiling a little. 

"Jonathan...? Are you okay?" He slowly looked up at you, trying to smile. But you could still see that look in his eyes. 

"Yeah..." You walked to the side of the bed, crawling in next to him, listening to his heart, hearing the normal beat. And you slowly laid your head on his chest, looking up at him.

"It's gonna be okay... We'll figure this out..." He slowly closed his eyes, falling asleep as you softly sighed, closing your eyes, scarecrows clouding your vision...