Audrey's POV
It all started to go wrong when the plane was in the air.
You know how they have those oxygen masks on planes? Well apparently that wasn't a thing on this plane. I fell asleep for about 5 minutes, and in my dream, Will was about to kill somebody. Yes, I know. How could sweet little William murder somebody? Well I'm not really sure.
But anyways, Will and I were walking around what looked like Seattle. The air was cold, so it was probably autumn, and it was raining, of course.
We went into a restaurant that was way too small for the amount of people in it, but it was nice. The walls were a velvet red, and the floors were a black carpet. The booths were red with the red and black table, and the lighting was dim.
My dream fast forwarded to where Will and I were in an alley. It was a well-lit alley, but that doesn't mean crime doesn't happen.
We were holding hands, and he suddenly let go and turned to face me. He said "Audrey, I love you, and I want to be with you for the rest of our lives." "Me too," I said back.
And like every movie goes, he got something from his pocket and got down on one knee. He opened the box and revealed a diamond ring.
I gasped.
"Audrey, will you marry me?"
I started to tear up. "Yes, yes I will marry you," I said with tears streaming down my face. He stood up to kiss me, and someone interrupted.
"Well, well, well what do we have here?"
The voice was old, and I turned to see a short old lady. It was my aunt, the one I saw in the hospital.
"What are you doing here," I asked her.
"I see you've gotten far, I'm proud of you," she said with an evil tone.
"Just leave me alone, I never want to see you again."
I turned to Will and he had his hand in his pocket. He looked at me and said, "who is this?'
I answered, "That's my aunt. She is my father's sister, and I hate her."
Will took his hand out of his pocket, and he was holding a gun. I looked at him, worried. "I'll take care of it. You just get out of here, I'll meet you back at the hotel."
"Will I'm not leaving!" I yelled to him, but it was too late. He went to chase after my aunt.
I sat down in the middle of the alley and burst into tears. In the distance I heard Will running and my aunt yelling things like, "you don't know what you're doing," and, "you're just going to make her more miserable than she already is".
I heard a gunshot and my aunt screaming in pain. I cried even harder.
Then I felt a hand on my back, and I heard Jordan's voice.
"Hey sweetheart, did you miss me?"
Then I woke up and couldn't breathe. My heart was racing and I was panting, trying to catch my breath. I looked over at Will and he was saying something but I couldn't make it out. I tried to read his lips but that didn't work.
I kept on looking at Will, and when I could finally breathe again, he started to talk and I could understand him this time.
"Honey what's wrong?"
"Nothing," I answered. "Just had a bad dream."
"Are you sure? You shot up and couldn't breathe."
"I'm well aware of that," I said sarcastically. "But yes, I'm fine I promise."
He took my hand and I looked out the window. Below us was ocean. Just miles and miles of ocean. It was beautiful, like Will's face.
Wait what? I didn't mean that, I mean, um, well, maybe I did, but you know what I mean! The view was beautiful and that's all I'm saying.
-=+=-
A few hours later, the dream was playing through my head over and over again. I'll have to talk to him about it later, because were on a plane and I don't want him to get mad at me while were 30,000 feet in the air. That wouldn't end well.
I ended up laying on Wills shoulder, and he was already sleeping. His shoulder was so warm, I could stay like this forever.
