A/N: Huge thanks to Latinisdead for this awesome prompt and story inspiration! :D
"Trixie Franklin, you have to stop this." Sister Monica Joan said, snapping her fingers in front of the young nurses face. Blinking herself back to reality and wiping the smile off her face.
"Whatever do you mean Sister?"
"Oh don't play dumb with me, you were away with Adonis in the golden land again!"
"I don't know what you mean." Trixie gave a smirk and trotted off to her room, leaving the sister in the kitchen.
"Ahh, much better!" Trixie whispered to herself, laying down on her bed. She could catch a few winks before the next call came in and she was whisked away.
"Hmm, what to dream of next.
"Rock? Rock?" Trixie called, walking along the green hills.
"Yes Mrs. Hudson?" He called from behind her.
"I could get used to this!"
"Well you better, cause you're all mine now!" He dipped her back and laid a soft kiss on her lips.
"Mr. Hudson, how was I so lucky to have you?" She asked, looking into his gorgeous green eyes.
"I was a mad man that married a mad woman that's how!"
"Ahh, well it is a pleasure then." Trixie gave a sly wink to her husband, as music began to play. It was one of her favorites, the one the met too. Dream Lover, by Bobby Darin.
He spun her around and they danced away in the hills, through the trees and flowers around them. This was the perfect Mr. and Mrs Rock Hudson dancing in the flowers falling around them and the music that was just right. He spun her once more into his arms, and just as their lips were about to touch…
"Nurse Franklin! The phones ringing!" Sister Evangelina rumbled, shaking the girls shoulder. Trixie woke with a rather unpleasant face.
"Noooo! He was about to kiss me!" She whined.
"Who was?! You and your fantasies!"
"Uhh, no one Sister. Erm I better get the phone!" Trixie scampered off leaving Sister Evangelina still in her room, praying she asked no more questions.