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Chapter 23
An Impending Storm
"I'm exhausted!" Melanie said collapsing onto the couch. Chris was on the other side of the room with the young lady he met earlier.
"I love Shamoo! How do you get him to do all those tricks?" She asked. Chris folded his hands together.
"Well, you know you gotta stick with the basics, start small. Like sit, play dead, go get me a burrito, stuff like that." He said. Melanie laughed. Her life would be a lot easier without him, but it would be so much more boring. Brock sat down next to her.
"All the guests are gone, except…what is Chris still doing here?" He asked staring at him. Melanie shrugged.
"You don't make Chris do anything. My mother learned that during 32 hours of labor." She said. Brock laughed and wrapped his arm around her. Every time Brock touched her, it just felt right.
"Your mother would have been proud." Brock said after awhile. Melanie nodded.
"I think so. She always liked the WWE. Said it was like her family." She said quietly. Brock nodded.
"C'mon. Stephanie prepared the guest room for us. We should get to sleep." He said getting up. Melanie turned toward her brother to tell him to leave. Brocks stopped her.
"What happened to not making Chris do anything?" He asked sarcastically. Melanie nodded as the two exited the room. Chris inhaled deeply as Liz grabbed his hand.
"I'm Batman."
Melanie continued falling. She was ready for the jagged rocks at the bottom to pierce her body. Suddenly, she felt herself being lifted up into the air. The space around her filled with warm, comfortable air. She looked up. Brock was smiling at her. The sun was shining brightly as they began flying towards the horizon. She felt alive and happy. He was not going to drop her; she had every confidence in him. They started laughing and smiling together. She hadn't felt this happy since she was on the swing with her mother. They held each other closer as Brock wrapped his arms more tightly around her. They were eternal.
All of a sudden a few clouds gathered before them. It grew dark. Melanie didn't notice, at first. She was too consumed with happiness. But slowly, the clouds grew darker and more threatening. There was a low deep rumble.
"What's going on?" Melanie asked Brock. He shrugged.
"Don't know." But Melanie could see a certain look in his face. He was holding something back. His grip loosened a little. Melanie panicked.
"Brock! Don't drop me!" She begged. Brock nodded. Out of nowhere, a lightning bolt shot out of one of the clouds and struck Melanie.
"ARRGH!" Melanie said loudly. She looked around. She was in a very large bedroom. It took her several moments to realize she was at Stephanie's house. She looked at the clock. 2:48 in the morning. It was way too early to start working out. She looked down at Brock. He was fast asleep, comfortably. His face was relaxed and calm. Melanie exhaled. She hadn't had one of these dreams since December. Why was she having them all of a sudden? Why now? And what did it mean?
She was too tired to be questioning her sanity at the moment. She looked out the window. It was a relatively clear night with a few scattered clouds. A cloud moved to reveal a full moon. She marveled at its beauty before returning to sleep, struggling to put her mind at ease.
As soon as Melanie fell asleep, a large cloud blocked the moonlight, casting a shadow over the McMahon estate. Rain began to fall, as the cyclic April showers slowly began.
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