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Hey everyone I finally wanted to write again. Hope you like it. And go read my fic pain and anger in the movies/ the fast and the furious. Section. It's really good.
Everyone was around a big table. Like they were most Saturday nights before a circle. They would bring food for the pot luck that happened before. "So Morgan how you been feeling lately?" matt asked while piling potatoes on his plate. "A whole lot better. I wasn't feeling too good yesterday but now it seams like I'm ready to bounce back and start all over again." Everyone laughed. They finished their meals and then went into the circle room. They sent their energy to the sick. Morgan never wanted them to send their energy to her but this was their way of doing it without her complaining about it. Everyone said their good byes and were off. "Let's get to bed.' Hunter picked Morgan up and carried her up the stairs. "Well somebody is acting like he's 19 again." Morgan giggled.
Morgan woke before sun rise on that day. She made tea and went and sat in the tire swing that hunter had put up for moria. 5 years old. Her daughter was 5 today. She had been living with cancer for 4 years. Morgan remembered every day that she has had a good life and that living like this was her choice. She had already beaten all the odds. After the sun came up she page bree with a page she would get when she woke up. It said, "I'll always be your angel. Friends forever, I'll see you when you get there." Morgan then proceeded to her daughter's room. Moira's aunt alwyn had recently gotten her addicted to skateboarding so she had posters of Tony hawk mixed in with pictures of everyone and posters of winne the poo. Morgan sat on the corner of her daughter's bed and ran her hand through the fairy tale blond hair. After a moment she got up and kissed her on the forehead. Morgan then went down the hall to hunter and her room. He was still asleep. She found out a long time ago that he was the most amazing person to watch sleep. She bent down and whispered in his ear, "I love you forever." He just grunted in response and put an arm around her when she lay down.
When hunter woke up Morgan was lying in his arms. He remembered her saying something to him but he was to asleep at the time to remember. He knew something was wrong right away. When he caste out his scenes, he could only feel his daughter. He tried to wake her by shaking her but she wouldn't wake up. Finally he bent his head down and let himself do something that he rarely let himself do lately. He cried. The phone started ringing a few minutes later. He picked up the receiver "Hunter its bree, I need to speak to Morgan." "She's already gone." Was all he could get out? He called for an ambulance then after grabbing the phone/ address book with all friends and families numbers in it and getting his daughter out of bed. He went to the park where he and Morgan were the day before she found out she had cancer.
"Daddy why didn't mommy come?" hunter looked at moria sitting in front of him. They had taken a horse ride through central park. He still had yet to tell her. "You know how mommy told you she was sick?" moria nodded her head. "Is mommy not feeling well today? Are we getting her soup?" Hunter nearly cried again at her innocence. "Mommy past away this morning. She's gone and one day daddy with go and be with her and then you will one day to." There was no other way to tell her. "When will mommy be back? Why did she leave? If she was sick she should have stayed home?" hunter wondered why, out of all the things he use to explain to her, why he never explained what death was.
K k I know it went fast but I was really just trying to get a chapter out to you guys. I had another chapter but I didn't like it so I replaced it with this one. Can anyone give me a few ideas? I'm still kinda stuck here.
Hey everyone I finally wanted to write again. Hope you like it. And go read my fic pain and anger in the movies/ the fast and the furious. Section. It's really good.
Everyone was around a big table. Like they were most Saturday nights before a circle. They would bring food for the pot luck that happened before. "So Morgan how you been feeling lately?" matt asked while piling potatoes on his plate. "A whole lot better. I wasn't feeling too good yesterday but now it seams like I'm ready to bounce back and start all over again." Everyone laughed. They finished their meals and then went into the circle room. They sent their energy to the sick. Morgan never wanted them to send their energy to her but this was their way of doing it without her complaining about it. Everyone said their good byes and were off. "Let's get to bed.' Hunter picked Morgan up and carried her up the stairs. "Well somebody is acting like he's 19 again." Morgan giggled.
Morgan woke before sun rise on that day. She made tea and went and sat in the tire swing that hunter had put up for moria. 5 years old. Her daughter was 5 today. She had been living with cancer for 4 years. Morgan remembered every day that she has had a good life and that living like this was her choice. She had already beaten all the odds. After the sun came up she page bree with a page she would get when she woke up. It said, "I'll always be your angel. Friends forever, I'll see you when you get there." Morgan then proceeded to her daughter's room. Moira's aunt alwyn had recently gotten her addicted to skateboarding so she had posters of Tony hawk mixed in with pictures of everyone and posters of winne the poo. Morgan sat on the corner of her daughter's bed and ran her hand through the fairy tale blond hair. After a moment she got up and kissed her on the forehead. Morgan then went down the hall to hunter and her room. He was still asleep. She found out a long time ago that he was the most amazing person to watch sleep. She bent down and whispered in his ear, "I love you forever." He just grunted in response and put an arm around her when she lay down.
When hunter woke up Morgan was lying in his arms. He remembered her saying something to him but he was to asleep at the time to remember. He knew something was wrong right away. When he caste out his scenes, he could only feel his daughter. He tried to wake her by shaking her but she wouldn't wake up. Finally he bent his head down and let himself do something that he rarely let himself do lately. He cried. The phone started ringing a few minutes later. He picked up the receiver "Hunter its bree, I need to speak to Morgan." "She's already gone." Was all he could get out? He called for an ambulance then after grabbing the phone/ address book with all friends and families numbers in it and getting his daughter out of bed. He went to the park where he and Morgan were the day before she found out she had cancer.
"Daddy why didn't mommy come?" hunter looked at moria sitting in front of him. They had taken a horse ride through central park. He still had yet to tell her. "You know how mommy told you she was sick?" moria nodded her head. "Is mommy not feeling well today? Are we getting her soup?" Hunter nearly cried again at her innocence. "Mommy past away this morning. She's gone and one day daddy with go and be with her and then you will one day to." There was no other way to tell her. "When will mommy be back? Why did she leave? If she was sick she should have stayed home?" hunter wondered why, out of all the things he use to explain to her, why he never explained what death was.
K k I know it went fast but I was really just trying to get a chapter out to you guys. I had another chapter but I didn't like it so I replaced it with this one. Can anyone give me a few ideas? I'm still kinda stuck here.