I'm not dead! I had problems with my laptop and it took a while for things to work for me. Don't worry, everything's in working order now and we'll be seeing more stories from me more often. Hopefully.
So anyway, this story has been uderway for a while, but it's finished now.
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Dawn woke up with a start. She looked around the room and realised it was only a nightmare. This wasn't a big deal for every one else, but Dawn usually controlled her dreams. Only when something really bad had happened. And something had: Her father had died in a car crash.
Dawn was shattered when she got the news. She & her husband B, were just about to go to bed when they got the news. The police came to door & even before they had knocked on it, Dawn could already tell they had bad news. She could see it in their auras.
Even though she didn't really know her father (he was an alcoholic) she was still shocked. She almost fell over due to shock (Luckily, B caught her). She spent rest of the night weeping until she fell asleep, with B comforting he the entire time.
Dawn felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned around and saw that B had woken up. She had a good theory why.
Even though B hadn't really gone through this loss before (granted, his father did walk out on him, but he wasn't dead. He just didn't know where he was) He did still feel some form of sorrow. Dawn's father was a good man. When he wasn't drunk of hung over. Even so, B couldn't help but feel sorry for Dawn.
Dawn's childhood wasn't easy. She lost her mother when she was only a few years old, and her father had to provide for himself as well as his daughter. It didn't help that he was an alcoholic either, so money was tight.
Dawn was bullied at school (well, when your dad's an alcoholic & your psycic thats understandable) so Dawn never really had any friends. (Plus all of the boys thought she was weird... so that ruled out the possibility of a boyfriend). That was, until B came along. Yeah sure, B didn't talk much (Note the word 'much'. He did talk... just not often. And definetly not to people he didn't know).
Dawn and B connected almost immediatly, and now here they were, husband and wife.
B pulled Dawn into a hug. He had been through some hardships in the last few years.
Firstly, B's father didn't approve of Dawn, while Dawn's father approved of him. (When he was sober). So when B announced to his father that he intended to marry Dawn, he threatened to disown him if he didn't call it of. Of course, B didn't, so that ended his relationship with his father. God knows where he is now. That was a few years ago. B didn't know where his father was & he didn't care. He was happy.
But right now, with Dawn's current crisis, he needed to focus on Dawn.
Eventually, Dawn calmed down enough to be able to fall back to sleep, but B knew that it wouldn't be easy for her to sleep. But that didn't matter. She still had B.
THE END
So, that's it! My 3rd story. Also, I've had a bit of inspiration float my way concerning B's father so stay tuned!