Emily’s POV:
I walk out of the bathroom with my hair dripping wet from the shower and see Hunter sitting on the bed with just the light of the lamp on. I scrunch my hair in the towel to dry it as I walk over to the bed. I drop the towel and sit on the bed, behind Hunter. The bed sinks in slightly as I wrap my arms around him.
“Did you have a good day?” I ask as I lay my head between his shoulder blades.
I take a deep breath and something about his scent is off to me. I let go of him and stepped backwards for a second. His body slumps over onto the bed, exposing his chest to me. His chest cavity is opened up with his heart missing. I scream and look at my hands, which are covered in blood.
Hunter looks over at me. “You said you would protect me.” His voice sounds echoey as he sits up
