I don't own them
HEH this is my first try at a sweep fic. It was my favorite book series ever, but it's been a while since I read it, so forgive me if I'm a little rusty...
I woke up to the bright sun shining through my window, into my face. I groaned and shoved my face further into my pillow, and then I heard the sound that woke me repeat its self from the hall. RIIIIINNNNNNGGGGGGG!!!!!!! I heard echo through the house. "Damnit" I mumbled as I de tangled myself from the sheets and pushed my cat off the bed in the process. "Oops" I mumbled. I stumbled out to the hall, and grabbed the phone just as the answering machine picked up. "Hello?" I grumbled into the phone, still half-awake. I heard a gentle chuckling from the other line of the phone.
"Good morning Morgan, I should have known it was too early, I mean what? 2:00 pm...geez I must be crazy" I brightened at I heard hunter's English accent over the phone. Twirling a piece of my brown waist length hair around my finger, I smiled.
Laughing at his sarcasm I answered, "Yeah you are crazy. However, I'm up now. Whats up?" I asked, sleep still clogging my thoughts.
"Nothing I'm coming to pick you up in a little bit, remember our plans?" he said.
I yawned. "Yeah I'll go get ready." I glanced at the clock. "See yah bye!" I said noticing the time...poop; I'm going to be late!
"bye Morgan" I barely had time to hear that as the pone went flying back into its cradle as I took off towards the bathroom, stripped and jumped into the shower.
"Ahh ahh cold cold!!" I screamed jumping around turning up the heat. I sighed as the now warm water cascaded down my back I poured some shampoo into my hand and lathered it into my long brown hair. It smelt nice I smiled. I rinsed off and finished up in the shower. Climbing out I pulled out a camisole and a blue tee shirt, I decided on a pair of black jeans and got dressed. I walked downstairs grabbed come smores pop tarts (yum yum) and a diet coke, my lifeline. I wrote a note to my mom, explaining my whereabouts and ran out the door, my wet hair slapping my back as I ran to hunter's car.
"Morning love" he said leaning over and kissing me on the cheek.
"Morning" I said blushing; my cheek was tingling from where his lips brushed against it. I'm so happy to have hunter here with me; he's been there for the worst. I smiled as I popped open my coke and hunter winced.
"Eww Morgan, can't you change your habits?" he asked scrunching up his nose.
"It isn't morning unless I have my coke!" I said cheerily.
"It isn't morning...." He said shrugging.
"Shut up" he turned up a street, and drove up the ramp leading to the highway. The scenery flicked past, trees, trees, oh look a random field, trees, trees... New York, New York here we come! I thought excitedly as I dreamed about spending the night with hunter. OK, ok I am not a pervert. I shifted on my seat to look at him.
"What?" he asked, catching my eye
"Oh nothing..."
"what?" his voice had something of a warning tone to it.
"I love you hunter..." I cooed at him
"how un-Morgan like," he said laughing
"shut up." I turned to look out my window again; I was the luckiest girl in the world. I had hunter.
"We're going to be late" he said. He's always so prompt, being late never killed anyone I thought.
"I know I know we'll be fine, be sides, they should be allowed to have fun in New York for a little while." I was speaking of our friends and fellow coven members. I still didn't get hunter's problem Being late never did kill anyone...
I was looking at hunter. A few cars where speeding by in the other direction. A red one was swerving lazily about the road. Stupid drunks I watched it come closer and closer, thinking it would turn away. It didn't. "Shit, shit hunter" I screamed as the red car hit the side of ours and we went flying, we did a flip in the air and landed in the middle of the road. There were a lot of tires squealing and crashes and I sat there staring at hunter in shock we were hanging from out seatbelts, the car was upside down. He was unconscious and was loosing blood rapidly. "Hunter" I said softly I began my power chats closing my eyes. I directed my energy at him, trying to heal him. I opened my eyes. It had no effect... His face was still bloody, his legs jutted out at an odd angle, there was still a gash oozing blood across his chest, what was going on. My magic always works I unbuckled my self, landing on my hands to catch my self. I unbuckled him and repositioned him to drag him out my broken window. I kicked the rest of the glass out and crawled through, grabbing hunter's arms and pulling him out next. I sat in the street, and cradled his body next to mine and cried, my tears falling on his face. No, hunter please, please wake up, I need you!
You people should respond, this was the first sweep fic ever for me, so go easy. Thanks!
