Fran Drescher Aka Aunt Lynn.
Brantley's Pov
All I could see was darkness. I know my eyes are open up, for some reason everything was dark. I was looking around when I saw someone looking at me. I walked over to them, but they walked away.
" Hey!" I yelled at them. They looked back at me and saw her again. I looked and it was Lynn. V's aunt Lynn who died a few months back. I walked over to her.
" Aunt Lynn, is that you." I asked her. She smiled up at me.
" Hello Brantley." Aunt Lynn said to me. I looked down at her. She is dead. I mean where am I. Am I in heaven. Oh no. What about Vi? What about my kids? There was so much I still needed to show them.
" Aunt Lynn. Am I dead." I asked her. She smiled up at me.
" No baby. But I am." Aunt Lynn said to me.
" What am I doing here?" I asked her.
" Well I don't know? It's your choice. You can stay dead or you can wake up." Aunt Lynn said to me.
" I want to wake up. I want to see my kids. I want to see my beautiful wife? Lynn how do I wake up from all of this?" I asked her.
" Well, I don't know. You should wake up, but maybe----" I cut Aunt Lynn off.
" What? Maybe what?" I asked her.
" Come with me." Aunt Lynn said to me. I looked down at her.
" No. I want to wake up and be with my family. I want to see my kids and my wife right now." I said to her.
" And you will. Soon. Come with me." Aunt Lynn said to me walking through the door.
Where did that door come from. I walked inside of the door and I was back at my old high school. I was looking around and I saw a younger virgin of myself. I was talking to a few of my old buds I was friends back in the day.
I looked down at Aunt Lynn. She was smiling at my friends and myself.
" What are we doing here Lynn?" I asked her.
" You remember this day Brantley?" Aunt Lynn asked me. I looked down at her.
" Yes. I was a senior in high school." I said to her.
" It was the day that you first talked to Violet." Aunt Lynn told me. I looked down at her.
" What are you talking about?" I asked her.
" Watch and see." Aunt Lynn said to me. I looked over at the younger me. Man I looked like a crack head back in the day. I was tall and had no muscle at all almost. Let's just say I was not all of that like I am now.
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Gilbert Family (A Brantley Gilbert FanFiction)
FanfictionThis is the real story of how Brantley Gilbert and his wife Violet Gilbert made it through all the gossip, Brantley cheating, death, and crazy exes coming back into there lives. And all of this as well as a house full of children.