Reapers
Callie laid her head on my shoulder, careful not to touch my arm.
The van was as pitch black as it was coming here, only the slight sliver in the double swinging doors illuminated the van, but it wasn’t enough to make out anyone’s forms. Hunter took my arm and wrapped it in his. The warmth of his body comforted me, he was always warmer than usual. I felt his lips graze the side of my head, I smiled though I knew he couldn’t see it. His hand gently stroked mine and I wished we were alone again and then I realized something. One year ago, I lost almost everyone I loved. Now a year later, I have my brother back. I have a father, my best friend who would go anywhere with me, and Hunter. I never