The Body Guard

Heaven

The wind was cool blowing cool air into the room coming from the open window. Everything here was white, the walls, the curtains, the ceiling, the bed even the clothes that she wore.

It was satin and soft, silky, and smooth. The bed made it even more so as it was covered in soft cotton just enough to be engulf by it.

Another breeze had blown as little purrs were sounded surrounded by red rose petals and candles lit up the room.

Scented candles that only gave the room a nice refreshing smell.

The curtains blew over head seeming to whisper sweet nothings in your ear.

"Mmm..." The woman stirs in her sleep seeming to be in a dream like state. Her arms were open, her face relaxed as her fingers slightly twitch, hair hair splayed on the soft mattress underneath hear.

Slowly the light the emitted in the room caused her to flutter her eyes open. At first she didn't know what to make of it. Was everything she had seen, nothing but a dream. Was there ever a thing to worry. She thought.

Sitting up her vision very much still a blur. Actually everything was still a blur.

Pulling her knees to her chest, she gawked at the attire she was wearing feeling the material against her skin. Her leg neatly covered in soft white bandages. It still ached from time to time but it was healing from the recent wound she had gotten.

Disorientated and confuse that's what she was. Hell, she didn't even know what time it was but considering it is light outside it must be early in the day.

Was she dead? Is this heaven? Her brain was racking itself seeming to remember what she had forgotten. It seemed important like it was a thought behind her mind.

Suddenly light cries could be heard from a distant but it seemed close. Almost to close. As if it dawn on her, "My baby." She panic. How could she forget.

Following the sound, she looked to her right where the curtain blew ever so gently revealing of another holding another. He was all in a white button down polo shirt made out of cotton. His legs were spread out as he was leaning back in that white soft sofa.

He looked at her like she was the best thing that ever happened to him as he stood up with her baby wrapped in a white baby blanket towards her. How he had miss her. It was hard being away from her but she is here before him and this time a second chance was born.

Her eyes only widen as he gently sat down next to her smiling. His touch on her skin gave her goose bumps and only made her shiver. "Jack." She whispered not believing what she was seeing. "You're dead." She gasped.

The man only chuckled at her quirkiness before she began looking around the room inching herself away from the so called man who she thought was dead.

I mean she cried for the man, pleaded, prayed that it was not true and here he is sitting next to her smiling and carrying her daughter, their daughter.

Which could only mean one thing, "Am I dead too." She was cute and damn gorgeous.

Jack wanted to laugh but he didn't. After what he has been through for her, for them, for his family. He wasn't going to let them go not this time. He had almost lost her, her and their daughter. This time things were going to be different. This time there is nothing and no one going to come between them.

"No baby," Jack gently picked up her hand pressing it against his chest. "We are not dead."

"But everything is so white. This is not heaven?" She blushed seeming to be embarrassed by her question.