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Chapter 8: Cal
After Morgan's Family had left, she and Hunter were left in bewilderment; they had not expected that at all! They both thought her mother would scream the house down, even Mary K did, that's why she did a runner into the kitchen! But whatever it was, Hunter and Morgan were grateful, they eventually accepted Hunter to the family, and Morgan was stunned when her dad called him - son! It was gone 10 pm when they'd left, and they were exhausted, so they went straight up to bed. Skye and Alwyn had gone out for a drink to catch up. Hunter and Morgan lay in bed huddled together Morgan sense that Hunter was asleep, but Morgan could never get to sleep as quick as Hunter could, he would fall asleep almost after he hit the pillow, she however did not, it often took her hours to sleep. But tonight it didn't take her long; she was pulled into a deep sleep.
# Morgan was back in the meadow of poppies again, the sun raining down on her back she wasn't comfortable here, but she carried on walking through the meadow and reached a little brook with a willow tree looming over it, attached to one of the stronger branches of the tree was a rope swing, on which, Hunter was sitting. He smiled at her and she smiled lovingly back. He ran towards her, and when they met, they joined their lips in a passionate kiss. She was scared to open her eyes in fear that it was Cal who stared back at her, but it wasn't, Morgan smiled "Its still you!" she said happily to Hunter. "Of course it is, I'll never leave you Morgan, and I love you." Hunters face began to twist in agony, they both looked down and his left side was bleeding and he was loosing a lot of blood, Morgan screamed, and her love crumpled on the floor in a lifeless heap, "NOOO!" she screamed, and she went down to try to heal him, but he was gone, he was dead. She started sobbing, her heart ached with grief, a pain she could not stand, would not stand. She stood up to go find help, but as soon as she stood, her eyes locked with a pair of golden coloured eyes, the eyes she hated most in the world - Cal's eyes, she then saw the rest of him, part of her still loved him, but she hated him with a passion, he was holding an athame, her birth mother Maeve Riodan's athame covered in Hunter's blood "Hello, my love," He said with a cocky smile, casting the athame to the side, "I've been expecting you" "You, you evil bastard. You killed hunter how dare you! I evil bastard! I hate you! Get away from me!" "Morgan, don't you love me? I am your soul mate; you are my mùirn beatha dàn. We belong together." "No!" Morgan spat at her evil ex-boyfriend and Hunters half brother, "How could you do something like that and expect to get away with it, and then tell me you love with me and I should be in love with you! You're sick Cal Blaire, you know that! You're one sick bastard! I hate you!" She turned away from him not wanting to look at him for all the heart ache he's caused her in the past, Cal just walked up to her from behind and rested his hands on her shoulders, "it is inevitable" he whispered in her ear, "we will soon be together my love." Morgan shook his hands off her and looked at him in disgust "I am not your love, I never will be!" He just smiled and walked away, fading into the background, Morgan stood there alone, "Why are you doing this to me!" she screamed she then rushed to the ground where Hunter Lay, she gathered him into her arms, but he just faded away, "Hunter!" Morgan sobbed#
"Wake up love, wake up" Morgan opened her eyes to find Hunter looking down on her, "You were screaming in you sleep, something's wrong," he said softly "what's wrong?" Morgan looked around her environment, she saw Alwyn and Skye in their too, she must have woken them when she screamed, she thought to herself, she looked at the clock, it was 10:30 am, she looked back at Hunter, "Cal," she muttered, Morgan knew that her love was now burning with rage inside, he despised him just as much as she did, maybe in someway he hated him even more than she. Alwyn and Skye looked sympathetically at her, "I'll go make some tea" Alwyn offered, she kind of knew what to do by know, it was becoming an ongoing thing, they had all realised that Cal was haunting them, how or why they didn't know but they were going to do what it took to set things straight, it was the only way, they could feel better and get their lives back on track again.
Chapter 8: Cal
After Morgan's Family had left, she and Hunter were left in bewilderment; they had not expected that at all! They both thought her mother would scream the house down, even Mary K did, that's why she did a runner into the kitchen! But whatever it was, Hunter and Morgan were grateful, they eventually accepted Hunter to the family, and Morgan was stunned when her dad called him - son! It was gone 10 pm when they'd left, and they were exhausted, so they went straight up to bed. Skye and Alwyn had gone out for a drink to catch up. Hunter and Morgan lay in bed huddled together Morgan sense that Hunter was asleep, but Morgan could never get to sleep as quick as Hunter could, he would fall asleep almost after he hit the pillow, she however did not, it often took her hours to sleep. But tonight it didn't take her long; she was pulled into a deep sleep.
# Morgan was back in the meadow of poppies again, the sun raining down on her back she wasn't comfortable here, but she carried on walking through the meadow and reached a little brook with a willow tree looming over it, attached to one of the stronger branches of the tree was a rope swing, on which, Hunter was sitting. He smiled at her and she smiled lovingly back. He ran towards her, and when they met, they joined their lips in a passionate kiss. She was scared to open her eyes in fear that it was Cal who stared back at her, but it wasn't, Morgan smiled "Its still you!" she said happily to Hunter. "Of course it is, I'll never leave you Morgan, and I love you." Hunters face began to twist in agony, they both looked down and his left side was bleeding and he was loosing a lot of blood, Morgan screamed, and her love crumpled on the floor in a lifeless heap, "NOOO!" she screamed, and she went down to try to heal him, but he was gone, he was dead. She started sobbing, her heart ached with grief, a pain she could not stand, would not stand. She stood up to go find help, but as soon as she stood, her eyes locked with a pair of golden coloured eyes, the eyes she hated most in the world - Cal's eyes, she then saw the rest of him, part of her still loved him, but she hated him with a passion, he was holding an athame, her birth mother Maeve Riodan's athame covered in Hunter's blood "Hello, my love," He said with a cocky smile, casting the athame to the side, "I've been expecting you" "You, you evil bastard. You killed hunter how dare you! I evil bastard! I hate you! Get away from me!" "Morgan, don't you love me? I am your soul mate; you are my mùirn beatha dàn. We belong together." "No!" Morgan spat at her evil ex-boyfriend and Hunters half brother, "How could you do something like that and expect to get away with it, and then tell me you love with me and I should be in love with you! You're sick Cal Blaire, you know that! You're one sick bastard! I hate you!" She turned away from him not wanting to look at him for all the heart ache he's caused her in the past, Cal just walked up to her from behind and rested his hands on her shoulders, "it is inevitable" he whispered in her ear, "we will soon be together my love." Morgan shook his hands off her and looked at him in disgust "I am not your love, I never will be!" He just smiled and walked away, fading into the background, Morgan stood there alone, "Why are you doing this to me!" she screamed she then rushed to the ground where Hunter Lay, she gathered him into her arms, but he just faded away, "Hunter!" Morgan sobbed#
"Wake up love, wake up" Morgan opened her eyes to find Hunter looking down on her, "You were screaming in you sleep, something's wrong," he said softly "what's wrong?" Morgan looked around her environment, she saw Alwyn and Skye in their too, she must have woken them when she screamed, she thought to herself, she looked at the clock, it was 10:30 am, she looked back at Hunter, "Cal," she muttered, Morgan knew that her love was now burning with rage inside, he despised him just as much as she did, maybe in someway he hated him even more than she. Alwyn and Skye looked sympathetically at her, "I'll go make some tea" Alwyn offered, she kind of knew what to do by know, it was becoming an ongoing thing, they had all realised that Cal was haunting them, how or why they didn't know but they were going to do what it took to set things straight, it was the only way, they could feel better and get their lives back on track again.