Void ~*~ Kevin Tran

9- Imagination

     The worst that has happened in this town yet. Especially to Annabelle and Kevin. More so Annabelle than Kevin. He was a little under appreciated by monsters still. They only really cared about killing hunters and innocent people. Currently, Annabelle was walking through a warehouse where a Djinn was keeping a hostage.

     She turned a corner, not seeing anything. She looked around, knowing it was the last place. She hadn't even found the hostage yet. Which was also her main focus. That was torn away in a second when she was pinned against a wall. The Djinn waved it's hand in front of her face, the blue light glowing in her eyes. She tried to block it out as much as she could, but it was no use. She was out like a light.

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     The dream realm started off differently. Annabelle woke up in a bed, a soft bed, with soft sheets. She looked around, putting the pieces together that it was her bedroom. That she obviously shares with someone. She got up, pulling a sweatshirt over her head that looked a little bit familiar.

     She began walking down the hallway of the house where pictures of kids were lined on walls. Then she stopped when she saw the picture. She took a step back, and stared at the picture. It was her in a wedding dress, on her wedding day. With-

     "Mommy! Mommy!" a child wailed running down the hall. Annabelle looked over as the child clutched onto her leg.

     "Hi, sweetie," she said, not knowing a name at all.

     "Daddy said to get you for breakfast," the little girl said with a bright smile.

     "Okay, go tell daddy that I need to talk to him," Annabelle said. The little girl nodded quickly, then turned and ran down the hallway again. Annabelle waited a minute, staring at the picture for a solid thirty seconds before she heard footsteps.

     "Hey, Bailey said you wanted to talk to me. Is something wrong?" he asked. Annabelle turned, smashing her lips against Kevin's immediately. He kissed back, making Annabelle run her fingers through his hair. When they both pulled back, a smile twitched on her face. "What's the occasion?"

     "I'm just really happy that I can do that," she said leaning her forehead against Kevin's.

     "Me too, but we should go eat breakfast. You didn't eat dinner last night and your food is getting cold," Kevin said lacing his fingers through Annabelle's. She smiled, nodding slightly. Annabelle thought for a moment how perfect it was. It was all she ever wanted. She needed to destroy it.

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     Annabelle walked out of the house, starting the car in her driveway and looking at the address one more time. She sighed, nodding slightly and pulling out of the driveway. She made her way to the apartment complex where she knew the two were residing, and probably living lavish. She started with Dean, mainly because she trusted him more. Which was a good choice because he opened the door.

     "Hey, Anna. Thought you had work today?" Dean asked as he searched through his phone.

     "Dean, thank god. It's so good to see you. I have a serious question to ask," Annabelle started making Dean look up.

     "You're rethinking your marriage? Yes, so I was thinking our honeymoon could be-"

     "What? No," Annabelle said cutting Dean of midstatement. "Are you a hunter?" It seemed like his face froze, then Dean smiled, laughing a bit.

     "Annabelle, you've always known I'm a mechanic. I've fixed your car at least a hundred times. Go get some sleep," Dean said putting his hands on her shoulders. She nodded, stepping back from his grip. She turned as Dean closed the door, then started walking down to Sam's apartment. She knocked on the door, and the Sam she knew opened it.