Since that night at the gas station you cant get that dream out of your head. It's been the same one for a week straight! You started to have trouble sleeping because all you wanted was to avoid it.
One night was worse than the others. You had finally fallen asleep around midnight and the dream starts again. Though now, it's storming pretty hard, ruining the usual quietness. This time, when you seen the man he was sitting at a campfire. He looks up at you and-
BAM!
You wake up to a loud bang coming from your kitchen. You felt like shit with a headache and a dizzy stomach, so it takes you a second to get out of bed. When you check your phone you see its 3:05 am. Of course. Good thing you're off work today otherwise this would be hell.
You step into the living room not wearing much because of how hot it was last night. The damn heatwave is hitting you like a freight train. You run your hand through your somewhat messy hair and head into the kitchen.
You see a pan on the floor, the one you usually make breakfast in. Sighing, you bend down to pick it up. It was too late and hot to be dealing with bullshit right now.
You feel a hard swat on your ass, making you wip around, swinging the pan with you. You find that you hit nothing despite your efforts. Quickly looking around, you search the place but no one is to be found.
You sigh and just put the pan away. You check outside to see it started storming, a harsh one just like your dream. What a weird day..
You go and take a shower, get dressed and decide to just chill in the living room to watch TV. Its the only thing that gets your mind off of recent events. You doze off in short time..
Soap had been around you for a while now, he found his fascination after wandering aimlessly for such a long time. He attached his spirit with you one day at the gas station, following you around all the time and watching you closely.
He found you cute, a clumsy little thing who was always tired. Soap couldn't deny that you were attractive, that was a part of the reason he stuck around so much. The other part was the fact that he felt the need to protect you. Of course he would get jealous when someone else would hit on you! Soap wouldn't hesitate to pop a tire or hide some keys for you.
What he was nervous about was showing himself or even talking to you. He did want his pretty bird to run away..
Soap had this genuis idea to get the boys to visit your gas station, take all their cigs. When they go out to the pub they have to make a little pit stop at the nearest gas station for more.
Soap was all giddy the first time you met the rest of the 141, it was like he was showing you off for the first time! He understood why Simon had left as soon as you mentioned your dream, must've been hard on him but oh well.
They'll warm up to you soon.
He wanted to mess with you more now that you've "known eachother" for longer. He dropped a pan in the middle of the night to see if you would wake up to it. You in fact did, now he could watch you a bit more.
He told himself he shouldn't touch you or anything until you know of him but when you bent over in only underwear he couldn't resist giving your ass a harsh slap. He giggled watching you hit the air with the pan, your face looked cute all frazzled.
Then, when he found you asleep on the couch he knew he had to take you to your bedroom. He tucked you in your bed and gave a kiss to your forehead. Maybe he should talk to you..
I accidentally hit post on a draft so if you seen a part of this no you didnt lol. 👀
Also yes I did the dream interruption again, this probably won't be the last time either. The dreams will be reoccurring off and on so expect more!
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You are walking through a forest and something immediately seems a bit off. Its a dark path..you don't really remember how you got there. Some kind of fog has settled and you can't hear anything but leaves blowing in the wind.
Someone appears in front of you and you stop immediately. A man..with a.. mohawk? He was dressed in military wear, a British flag on his gear. You can't make out his face too well, so you try speaking to him.
"Hey..is there something the matter..?"
The man begins to cough, you reach out and then-
You blink awake and quickly realize you were dreaming. You rub your hand over your face, you're on the clock, you can't be falling asleep! Then again, the job only pays minimum wage as you work at a 24/7 gas station. Not to mention you work the night shift, thats why you're so tired, because its 1am on a Thursday!
Of course you go out from behind the counter to take a good look around the store, making sure nobody was around as you were dozed off. It seemed pretty clear but when you get back to the counter you hear the bell ring at the door.
Your eyes shoot up to see who's walking in, two huge guys-wait three. You could barely see the last one at this time of day, what a creepy skull mask..
You aren't really paying attention to what exactly they are picking out because you can't stop thinking of that weird dream. It wasn't really a nightmare because it didn't scare you, somehow that random man kind of gave a warmth to your chest.
You shake your head to clear your thoughts and just pick up your phone to check the time again. 1:13am..
You look up to see one of the men came up to the counter with a drink in hand, the other two close behind. It takes you a second to ring up their items, this dude is very charming.
Dark skin, great smile and cute laugh..
What snaps you out of this sort of hypnotic state are those huge dark eyes glaring at you from behind the other men. That damn skull mask. You hand the receipt to the handsome guy in front, you pause when you catch a glimpse of a British flag patch.
"Are you guys military..?"
You quickly ask, merely out of curious habit. The charmer answers..
"Yes, well-"
The creepy guy cuts him off, "Let's go, we're in a hurry.."
Your tried brain got you speaking again, unfortunately.
"Oh well the other military guy I seen earlier-"
"Other guy?"
Bigger guy with sideburns speaks up. His voice stops yours, you immediately get a bit red because you just mentioned that guy in your dream. He isnt real you idiot! You shake your head and let out an embarrassed chuckle.
"Sorry, it's nothing. I had this stupid dream about a guy with a..mohawk. I'm too tired to think right, heh.."
You try to save the awkwardness of the situation with a small joke but it didn't seem to work. When you glanced up from your chuckle each of the men seemed starstruck.
"Did I say something wrong..?"
The one with the skull mask walks out and sideburns follows him.
"It's..not your fault..sorry."
The last guy heads after the other two, leaving you with a weird silence.
That silence is suddenly broken by a Scottish accent,
"They'll warm up to ya lass."
You wip around and no one's there..
141 x haunted!reader - in which they are being haunted by Soap himself.
Other parts will probably include reader getting to know the others on the 141 accidentally and some Soap interaction. Let me know if you think this would be a good series!
