Well I have a new story here. I took off dark soul. Sorry but I didn't think it was that good. I might put it back up because I still have all the chapters on my computer. If you want to finish that lame story let me know!
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'Hunter!' I cried. 'We have to go if we are going to catch the car!' today was the day Mary K was getting married. Her husband was a rich man in a law firm named Jason Stiles. I'd met him once or twice and he seemed nice, with genuine love for Mary K. Completely different from Bakker. It had been four years since he tried to rape her. She was a smart 22 year old in a business firm. I thought she was kind of young. I was 24 and lived with Hunter now. I had left my parents house years ago.

I heard pounding on the stairs as Hunter walked down in a tux. 'Hey.' He greeted me. 'Do we have to go now?' 'Yes!' I told him. 'What happened to that famous clock in your head?' he glared at me and said 'Lets go.'

'Oh, wow!' I gasped. The church was amazing. 'Morgan!' I looked behind me and saw Mary K running to me. 'We have to change!' and I was whisked to the rooms.

I stood at the side of the priest, looking for Mary K. Then the music started. It was a beautiful ceremony but it brought tears to my eyes. Would Hunter and I ever be doing this? I knew he loved me but he never proposed. Was he ever going to? I wanted a wedding too.

Lost in my thoughts I almost didn't notice them slip on the rings. If I didn't notice the bells and confetti would have gotten me. Luckily Mary K didn't notice. I smiled and hugged her. She was married. Would I ever be?
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1 month later

'Happy birthday, Morgan!' Hunter said, snuggling with me under the covers. I wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him a deep kiss. 'So, what are we doing on my birthday? Now that I'm twenty five?' 'Well,' he started 'it's a surprise.' I got ready and met Hunter in the kitchen.

'Happy birthday again!' he cried. He handed me to slips of paper. Soon I saw that they were airplane tickets and I looked at them slowly. 'We're going to see them!?' I meant Robbie and Bree. When Hunter and I moved in together they moved to California. Bree became a model and was still beautiful with a gorgeous set of twin girls. I hadn't seen them in at least a year.

'Thank you so much Hunter.' 'Even better,' he told me 'there first class.' I threw my arms around him. I finally had a normal blood witch life and I was going to see my absolute best friends. I had a lot to tell them.