I do not own the darkhunter serices so i cant take credit for most of the cartures in this story. i hope you enjoy.
Sorry none of the dark hunter charcutres are in here yet but they will be trust me plz
"What is your favorite color?" He asked me in a kind, sweet voice.
"Violet," I say kind of shy. "What about yours?"
The memory fades away and is replaced with a new one. I am with him again. We are by the cool flowing creek on the warm sandy bank, hand in hand.
"Why do you like me?" I ask as I sit down on the bank and put my feet into the cold, clear water. He looked at me with surprise in the depths of his cool blue eyes.
"I like you because everything you have been through was with me. I like you for who you are not as others perceive you as. I don't like you because I think I love you." He looked at me and a smile lit up his small face.
The memory fades away again and is replaced by, yet again, a new one. This time tears fall from my eyes as I look up to see him carrying me. Ashes in his dark brown hair. Ashes smeared on his colorless pale face. Fear in his blue eyes, for me. He had just pulled me out of the burning barn behind my house and horses run free from their stables. The tears started to sting my eyes and a cough escaped my mouth. He looked down at me.
"Are you alright?" His voice was ragged and filled with both fear and relief. "Why were you even in there?" I could barely speak so I shook my head 'no' and shrugged. I knew he understood me because he leaned down and kissed my forehead.