**None of the characters are mine, they all belong to CP Coulter. Based of Dalton by CP Coulter.**

Your Wish, Our Command

The Hunter had just finished relining his doorways with salt when his phone rang. He carefully placed his salt bag on his bed and fished his phone out of his pocket. He smiled slightly when he noticed the caller I.D.

"Hey Laura." He smiled.

"Hi Dwight."

"I miss you. How's London?"

"I miss you too. London sucks without you here." Dwight could hear her fall backwards onto her bed.

"Just two more days then you get to come back." He reassured her.

"But I want to go back now."

"Trust me, I want you back now but you know Justin. He'd kill you, he'd kill us both."

"Meh, Justin, shmustin." She drawled. Someone yelled from Laura side of the phone. "Bloody hell, sorry Dwight, I got to go. Bye, I love you."

"I love you too. See you soon." The line clicked signalling the end of the conversation. Dwight sighed and leant back on his bed falling asleep almost instantly.

The next morning the Hunter woke, feeling something on his face. It was soft and was swaying across his face. He opened his eyes staring into the face of Laura Bancroft who was straddling him and making her hair sway across his face.

"Morning." She smiled sweetly.

"LAURA!" Dwight yelled sitting up sending both him and the young girl falling off his bed. They hit the ground in a tangled heap.

"I didn't realise you missed me that much." Laura laughed.

"Of course I did." Dwight blushed and pulled her in and kissing her softly.

"Our little Knight has grown up." They heard two identical voices coming from the doorway. The couple snapped their heads to look towards the source of the noise.

"Get out of here Tweedles." Laura said.

"Your wish," said Ethan.

"Our command," finished Evan.

"JUSTIN!" They yelled running down the corridor and out the front doors no doubt running over to Hanover.

"Oh crap." Laura said scrambling to her feet. "Justin doesn't know I'm here this early. He's going to murder me."

"Told you." Dwight stated.

"Oh shut up you." Laura leant forward and captured him in a kiss, silencing him.

"Gladly."