A.N. I don't own sweep, it owns me........

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-Rebecca

MORGANS POV

"This is my room mate, Amy." I told Hunter who hadn't met her when he came up to visit because she was seeing one of her old friends that now lived in Glasgow. Amy grinned.

"I'm guessing you're the famous Hunter," she waved stupidly, I laughed she had a weird habit of being incredibly random, she didn't care what people thought. Which is probably a good thing because most people thought she was mad. "Morgan only mentioned you once..." she looked thoughtful "or maybe two times..."

"A minuet" Kevin appeared behind her.

"Everyday!" Amy laughed at her own joke.

"Very funny you two, go make yourselves useful and grab some cases!" I felt like I was babysitting five-year-olds rather than talking with friends my own age!

"Interesting pair." Hunter smiled after them looking unsure what else to say. Hmm Amy and Kevin were certainly interesting. Went in and helped Amy and Kevin with the suet cases. After giving everyone one last hug and making sure I had everyone's numbers we were driving to the airport in the car Hunter had rented. It felt so weird to be going home, I couldn't wait.

"Excited about seeing your family?" Hunter asked. I smiled and nodded. Nobody can read me like him. Its like a sixth sense that comes with being soul mates. Being able to sense each other's emotions, not that this took a lot of sensing it was written all over my face.

"How was England then?" I asked. We continued talking like this all the way to the airport. Catching up on everything each other had done while we were apart. By the time we were on the plane I was shattered.

"Its weird, I was only up a few hours before to finish packing and I feel like I haven't slept in weeks" I yawned.

"Must be all the over excitement." Hunter smiled, kissing my head. I lay down putting my head on his lap. I fell asleep with him stroking my hair.

I was running through as fast as I could through a thick forest. Branches were scratching my arms and face. I didn't stop. If I stopped they would catch me. I had to keep running no matter what............I was in a small room, my hands bound behind me, my vision was blurred but I could see figures aound me, five........... I saw glimpses of what looked like an eagle, Selene when we had been fighting before I went to Scotland.........Images flashed before my eyes so fast I couldn't make out most of them, faster and faster until everything was a blur.......... Then it stopped, I saw Hunter lying on the ground, still. His bright green eyes lifeless. I ran down to him tears streaming down my face, no, no, he can't be. I held his hand, it was stone cold. No he cant, he cant be...dead.

I sat up quickly. I was on the plane. I was breathing fast. I could still see Hunter lying there lifeless, still feel the coldness of his hand. What was that?

"Morgan? Are you ok?" Hunter looked worried.

"Oh Hunter your ok!" I wrapped my arms round him. I must have sounded stupid, I knew he was ok, it was just a dream but it felt so real.

"It was a dream, but it felt so real, like last time with Selene." I said into his chest.

"Tell me." I told him what I had seen.

"What do you think it means?" I asked tears running down my face. I just realised how stupid I must look on a plane crying over a dream. The couple opposite me was giving me concerned looks.

"I'm not sure." He looked really worried. What if it was a prophecy? What if it came true?

"Hunter? What if it's the future?" I asked tears streaming down my face, I didn't bother to stop them.

"I wont be." He said holding me tighter. He sounded so sure but I could sense he knew as much as me.

"Is everything alright?" An airhostess asked giving me a concerned look.

"Yeah, everything's fine." Hunter said though everything clearly wasn't. She walked away.

"What are we going to do?" I asked sniffing, the dream still fresh in my mind I couldn't get the image of Hunter out of my thoughts. It just seemed so real. I didn't let go off Hunter the rest of the way back, as if simply letting go of him would make the dream true.

When we got the luggage I put on a false smile for my parents.

"Morgan! How was Scotland? Did you have a good time?" My mom came up and hugged me.

"It was brilliant." I smiled. Sky, who had come to meet Hunter, gave me a questioning look, I could lie to my family but it was almost impossible to lie to a witch.

"We'll tell you later" I sent her a witch message. She nodded quickly changing her look of concern to a smile and went over to hug Hunter asking him how everyone is was in England.

"I'm starving." I said to my mum in a vane attempt to sound like my normal self, I certainly didn't feel hungry the image of Hunters dead body flashed across my mind and I felt sick. My mom seemed to buy it though.

"That's good hunny because we were thinking about going out to dinner to celebrate you coming home, you can invite Sky and Hunter if you like." She smiled, I knew she meant well but sometimes she sounded so ordinary. In the last couple of months my life had become anything but ordinary, it felt so weird having my parents act like nothing happened. It sounded good though, maybe my life needed something ordinary to keep me sane. I looked at Hunter hopefully.

"Yeah, that sound great, thanks." He smiled at reassuringly. The world could be ending and just one smile from him would make everything alright.

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-Rebecca