I awake beside him, my husband in this bed of memories.  Loving him the same, mabey even more every day.  I turn tword his beautiful glowing gentle eyes as though they were my safe place.  His brown, short hair greasy and messy laying upon his pillow waiting for his eyes to open.  When the bright green eyes finally show, he smiles.
" Good morning my dear Nevaeh, I trust you had a peaceful slumber." The words excaping his dry pink lips. 
I reply with a grin, " As well
to you my dearest Jake." We both look at eachother for a little while wanting nothing else but eachother.

A couple minutes later we both get up and Jake heads downstairs to brew a new thing of coffee while I stay upstairs to make the bed. Once the task is complete I head downstairs to see how Jake was turning up. As I approach the table Jake hands me a cup of newly brewed coffee.
" So i have found a job." Jake looked at me with compasion. We were newlyweds and had just bought our first house. I had chosen the job of an Auther and he had yet to find a job.
" Yay? What is it you are doing?" I ask in between sips of coffee.
"I work for a school as a reading/launguge arts teacher." Jake says speeking in a cheerful tone.
As we both sit fown at the table Jake looking at the paper and I considering what happens to Emily in my most recent book. A loud bang made us jump and Jake spring onto me. Everything seems to slow down to the point of freezing. My husband staring me straight in the face.
"What was that?" I ask looking Jake up and down for any injuries.
"Sounded like a gun shot" Jake grummbled holding the side of his stomach.
I run to his aid looking were the bulet had entered his skin. The bullet was in his side but not enough to have it surgically removed.
"I will be right back" shacking in my voice.
I run to the bathroom and back to Jake carrying a first aid kit. When i reached Jake i extract the bullet from his side and continue to wrap his wound. Looking up at him trying to make it seem as though i knew what i was doing trying to make him not panic. An emotion of fear flashes across his face. Thats when i knew something was wrong.

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