*******This is short, I know. It's Hunters POV, so I didn't have much to
say. I'm going to do another Hunter POV Chapter later on. Yeah I know this
wasn't supposed to be a Romance based fanfiction, but you know, they're a
lot of fun to write, and you guys seem to like them more, lol. And I
believe I receive a negative review that I could do better, that I was
letting you guys down! I'm extremely peeved! So I will prolong this little
romance so you guys will stop hating me, lol. So I'm going to keep this
going as long as I can before I start a new one. hehe, i'm probably not
making you happy, but what the hell. They're fun as hell to write! Anyway,
I didn't want to do a Hunter POV until Seeker came out, so I could have a
better idea of what his thoughts were like, but I guess I'll just rewrite
it when it comes out. WHatever.
HEhe, no shots in THIS Chapter sorry guys. But I think I've kept you all good and drunk for long enough! Not that you people need it (Yes, I'm talking to YOU, fellow Banishing member). So read on, don't hate me. And Undead, say nice things, I have a very fragile state of mind, lol. I'm just playing with everyone. OKay, this authors notes suck, so read the chapter NOW********
I stared unseeingly outside the window of the plane. The first rays of orange morning light were rising, warming my face with its' light. The morning was glorious, beautiful. But somehow, I just couldn't enjoy it.
I tried unconvincingly to tell myself I hadn't made a mistake. I'd left for a reason. A good reason at that. It hadn't even been my choice. The council decided where I go. I didn't have a say in it. And Morgan was safe. There was no reason for me to be in Widow's Vale anymore. No reason even for me to be in America, according to the council. So I was going back. It was the right thing to do.
But in the process, I'd left my soul mate. I'd left Kithic. I'd left the closest thing I'd come to home in a long time. I'd left Morgan. And right after we......I just shook my head and sighed. She must think me a horrible person, leaving the way I did. And she was right. She'd be alone when she awoke, with only a word messily scrawled on a sheet of paper.
When I awoke, Morgan was still in my arms. I felt so comfortable there, so warm and content, I was reluctant to leave. But if I waited any longer, I'd miss my flight. I sighed and slid out of bed, fatigued with worry and hopelessness. I dressed quickly and finished the packing I hadn't had time for last night. Morgan, never a morning person, was still slumbering peacefully. She looked angelic.
I stalled, and leaned over her. She stirred slightly, as if she was aware of my presence. I brushed her hair away from her forhead and kissed her temple.
"I love you," I whispered.
"I love you too, Hunter." Her voice was soft, sleepy. I don't think she was really even conscious. At least she wouldn't remember it.
I sighed again. The sun had rose higher in the sky, just as beautiful. I listen to the dull hum on the plane's engine, miserable. I'd done the right thing. So why did I feel so bad?
*****Okay, REVIEW THIS RIGHT NOW!!!! I mean it! I need REVIEWS!! Hehe, I'm not an egomaniac, i swear. BTW, I have an announcment to make *clears voice and starts talking in a sports show host guy voice.
FROM THIS DAY FOWARD, ALL COOKIES FOR FANFICTIONS WILL BE GIVEN TO UNDEAD CHICK, BY HER REQUEST. SHE ALSO REQUESTED TO BE CALLED CAL LOVER COOKIE MONSTER, BUT DO EVERYONE A FAVOR AND REFRAIN FROM THAT NICNAME. IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO FEED THE AUTHOR OF THIS FANFICTION, SHE WILL ALWAYS ACCEPT TEQUILA SHOTS OR ANY OTHER ALCOHOLIC DRINK FOR A WELL WRITTEN FANFICTION. THANK YOU.
*back to normal* I'm just kidding about the Cal Love Cookie Monster thing, but give Undead your cookies, and me your drinks!!!! Okay, no you can go review! NOW!!! HEHE, my next Chapter will be up soon.*******
HEhe, no shots in THIS Chapter sorry guys. But I think I've kept you all good and drunk for long enough! Not that you people need it (Yes, I'm talking to YOU, fellow Banishing member). So read on, don't hate me. And Undead, say nice things, I have a very fragile state of mind, lol. I'm just playing with everyone. OKay, this authors notes suck, so read the chapter NOW********
I stared unseeingly outside the window of the plane. The first rays of orange morning light were rising, warming my face with its' light. The morning was glorious, beautiful. But somehow, I just couldn't enjoy it.
I tried unconvincingly to tell myself I hadn't made a mistake. I'd left for a reason. A good reason at that. It hadn't even been my choice. The council decided where I go. I didn't have a say in it. And Morgan was safe. There was no reason for me to be in Widow's Vale anymore. No reason even for me to be in America, according to the council. So I was going back. It was the right thing to do.
But in the process, I'd left my soul mate. I'd left Kithic. I'd left the closest thing I'd come to home in a long time. I'd left Morgan. And right after we......I just shook my head and sighed. She must think me a horrible person, leaving the way I did. And she was right. She'd be alone when she awoke, with only a word messily scrawled on a sheet of paper.
When I awoke, Morgan was still in my arms. I felt so comfortable there, so warm and content, I was reluctant to leave. But if I waited any longer, I'd miss my flight. I sighed and slid out of bed, fatigued with worry and hopelessness. I dressed quickly and finished the packing I hadn't had time for last night. Morgan, never a morning person, was still slumbering peacefully. She looked angelic.
I stalled, and leaned over her. She stirred slightly, as if she was aware of my presence. I brushed her hair away from her forhead and kissed her temple.
"I love you," I whispered.
"I love you too, Hunter." Her voice was soft, sleepy. I don't think she was really even conscious. At least she wouldn't remember it.
I sighed again. The sun had rose higher in the sky, just as beautiful. I listen to the dull hum on the plane's engine, miserable. I'd done the right thing. So why did I feel so bad?
*****Okay, REVIEW THIS RIGHT NOW!!!! I mean it! I need REVIEWS!! Hehe, I'm not an egomaniac, i swear. BTW, I have an announcment to make *clears voice and starts talking in a sports show host guy voice.
FROM THIS DAY FOWARD, ALL COOKIES FOR FANFICTIONS WILL BE GIVEN TO UNDEAD CHICK, BY HER REQUEST. SHE ALSO REQUESTED TO BE CALLED CAL LOVER COOKIE MONSTER, BUT DO EVERYONE A FAVOR AND REFRAIN FROM THAT NICNAME. IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO FEED THE AUTHOR OF THIS FANFICTION, SHE WILL ALWAYS ACCEPT TEQUILA SHOTS OR ANY OTHER ALCOHOLIC DRINK FOR A WELL WRITTEN FANFICTION. THANK YOU.
*back to normal* I'm just kidding about the Cal Love Cookie Monster thing, but give Undead your cookies, and me your drinks!!!! Okay, no you can go review! NOW!!! HEHE, my next Chapter will be up soon.*******