What's for Hunter...and Mark?
Hunter P.O.V
I got up and Mark followed to the kitchen. Mark sat down and ate some of his dinner. I sat right on his lap. Mark gave me his food; and he then eats his food.
"Hey…how are you feeling?" asked Mark "I forgot to ask that...you know...about yesterday"
"Oh I'm fine…I haven't had a bad dream" I said with a smiled "Because I slept with your shirt"
"Good…Hunter…if you need anything…just call me okay" said Mark
"Okay…" I said
"Hunter…once you call I'll be here as fast as I could"
"Thank you…I love you"
"I love you too"
"I was your sleep?" I asked Mark
"You know…the same…dreaming of you" Mark answered.
I blushed; and then noticed something on his back. I checked it.
"What happen here?" I asked
"Oh…a piece of metal fell on my back…and it made a little scratch"
"Does it hurt?"
"Yes…it does…but not as much as yesterday"
"You should be more careful" I said worried
"Hey…don't worry about me…everything will be okay"
I nodded and kissed his temple. I love him so much. I saw a shadow standing behind Mark. The shadow got closer with a knife. No; I shook my head.
"Hunter?" Mark asked
I looked at Mark and the shadow disappeared. I blinked and locked eyes with Mark.
"Hunter you okay?"
"Yes…just imagining things…I saw too much TV."
"Okay…"
Mark and I got up and walked around the house. We had a ranch; a garage with his two trucks; my suburban; and hit four motorcycles. It looked great. We walked around just to get our heads straight and relax.
Mark packed up his lunch and went to the door. Mark then kissed me.
"Be careful" I said
"I will" he said "And if you need anything…just call me"
I nodded and kissed him. Mark then left the house and of to work. I watched until I can't see him anymore.
I stared down and walked inside. I went up to the room and sat down. I grabbed Mark's shirt and I put one on. It had a superman sign on it.
I laughed and posed like superman. Mark was a big man; his shirt fits me too long. I went up to bed and lay down. I then drifted off to sleep.
I twisted, turned, groan and kicked.
I ran and ran. I stopped when a cars and truck were passing by. I looked everywhere.
"I love you" I heard. I turned and ran after the voice. I looked up; I see the picture of our wedding. I ran more and stopped. There were three guys; including Mark.
Mark was telling them what to move; or where to move them.
"Mark!" I yelled but he didn't hear me. Then something happens; the ground started moving.
"It's the machine…we have to leave NOW!" yelled the man. Mark and the men ran to the door. The building comes crumbling down blocking the door.
"The window!" Mark yelled
I watched in terror. A man tripped and couldn't get up. Mark stops and runs back to safe the man. The man started running along with Mark to the window; until something exploded. Mark flew to the other side hurting.
I gasped and covered myself. Mark tried to get up but was hit by a pole. The place then exploded. I covered myself. Once it stopped, I stared at the building.
"MARK!" yelled the man
"Come on…Mark" they yelled.
I felt my heart hit stomach; as I didn't see him. I walked towards the building. A rose was then thrown at me. I picked it slowly and stared at it.
It was a black rose; it had Mark's name on it. I panicked and ran with the rose.
"He's dead" said a man. I shook my head and started running.
I tripped and landed hard. I looked up at the tombstone. I slowly got up and whipped the dirt off of it. I then stopped and cried out.
"NO…this can't be…this can't be" I yelled. It said;
Mark William Calaway
Loving husband
I didn't dare look at the date. I cried and closed my eyes shut. I held on to the rose close to my heart. "Mark…no"
I gasped and felt myself crying. It was two at night; I got up to get some water. I went back to my room and then stopped.
I stared with fear; I couldn't feel anything. I walked closely. I then see the same black rose then the one on my dream. I then slowly turned it around and saw Mark's name on it. I gasped and dropped the rose
Maybe the dream was true. I quickly got my cell phone and dialed Mark's number. He didn't answer which got me worried. I was hoping the dream wasn't true.
are the dreams true...what's next for Hunter...
