Sleepless. With chloeas and dl_greenarrow
Mia had agreed to try sleeping in Oliver and Chloe's room for a few nights, just to see if it would help with the nightmares. She wasn't really fond of the idea, because she was seventeen and not five, after all. She couldn't be running to Ollie and Chloe whenever she had a bad dream. It was childish.
And then Slade had reared his monstrous head again with threats and taunts and Mia had decided that it wouldn't be such a bad thing to keep a close eye on Oliver when he was sleeping. After all, they said the Watchtower was safe, but Mia was beginning to think of Slade as the boogeyman of her nightmares. She wouldn't be surprised if he could walk through walls. And she trusted Lex about as far as she could throw him when it came to stopping what he'd put in motion.
So she'd let them set up a cot in the bedroom and curled up in a bundle of blankets and finally dropped off to sleep somewhere around midnight, her ears straining for the sound of her new family breathing.
And then Slade had reared his monstrous head again with threats and taunts and Mia had decided that it wouldn't be such a bad thing to keep a close eye on Oliver when he was sleeping. After all, they said the Watchtower was safe, but Mia was beginning to think of Slade as the boogeyman of her nightmares. She wouldn't be surprised if he could walk through walls. And she trusted Lex about as far as she could throw him when it came to stopping what he'd put in motion.
So she'd let them set up a cot in the bedroom and curled up in a bundle of blankets and finally dropped off to sleep somewhere around midnight, her ears straining for the sound of her new family breathing.