Hoyt Fortenberry sat himself down at the breakfast table, the aroma of frying bacon and scrambled eggs filled the kitchen as his mama wiggled along to a song on the radio, mumbling the wrong lyrics as she always did which made Hoyt laugh. There was a large pot of coffee on the table as he let out a loud body shaking yawn as he poured himself a cup full of the steaming hot liquid. Another yawn passed his lips as he took a small sip from his cup, leaning back in the wooden chair as he sipped quietly, his eyes still heavy, another night of no sleep. Sleep filled with dreams of Jessica Hamby, he couldn't escape his dreams of her, no matter how much he tried. Hoyt continued to ponder through his dreams as he saw a large plate of crispy bacon and eggs laid in front of him.
"Eat up Hoyt...mama has got a busy day and your going to need your strength" her hair rolled into curlers, her lips pink and her face rosy from to much make-up. He did miss it sometimes, the peace and quiet of Alaska, being able to sleep and enjoying a beer at the bar with his work buddies, he really missed Amy, he wanted to call her but he didn't want to involve her in his troubles that came to him as soon as he walked back into this town.
"Thanks mama...What are you doing today?" he asked as he shoveled a mouthful of egg and bacon into his mouth and yawned again after he finished.
"We are having Descendants of the Glorious Dead meeting...Now finish up your breakfast son. Mama needs to get ready" she grinned and waddled off to get herself ready leaving Hoyt eating his breakfast. But as soon as she was gone, he dropped his fork onto his plate, he had lost his appetite.
Standing from his chair, he headed back to his bedroom, stripping as he did leaving only his jeans as he headed into the bathroom to turn on the shower and watched as hot steam swirled around him. Stripping himself from his jeans he stepped into the shower and let the hot water wash over him. Maybe this would make his feel better, lathering himself up with soap as bubbled trickled down his chest to the floor as he welcomed the warmth and the comfort. His mind drifting back to his dreams that following night.
~Hoyt's Dream Sequence - Whilst in the shower~
*Not all footage was dreamt by Hoyt - Only the main scenes between Hoyt, Jessica and Jason*
~End of Dream sequence recap~
Hoyt shook himself as the water had started to run cold, his skin was covered in goose pimples as he shut off the water and then reached for a towel and wrapped it around his waist and stepped out of the cubicle. There was steam still locked in the bathroom, standing in front of the mirror, wiping the condensation from the mirror as he stared at his reflection.
It wasn't all dreams...
They were real...everything that he had been dreaming since he had come home...were real.
Hoyt Fortenberry remembered EVERYTHING!
"Eat up Hoyt...mama has got a busy day and your going to need your strength" her hair rolled into curlers, her lips pink and her face rosy from to much make-up. He did miss it sometimes, the peace and quiet of Alaska, being able to sleep and enjoying a beer at the bar with his work buddies, he really missed Amy, he wanted to call her but he didn't want to involve her in his troubles that came to him as soon as he walked back into this town.
"Thanks mama...What are you doing today?" he asked as he shoveled a mouthful of egg and bacon into his mouth and yawned again after he finished.
"We are having Descendants of the Glorious Dead meeting...Now finish up your breakfast son. Mama needs to get ready" she grinned and waddled off to get herself ready leaving Hoyt eating his breakfast. But as soon as she was gone, he dropped his fork onto his plate, he had lost his appetite.
Standing from his chair, he headed back to his bedroom, stripping as he did leaving only his jeans as he headed into the bathroom to turn on the shower and watched as hot steam swirled around him. Stripping himself from his jeans he stepped into the shower and let the hot water wash over him. Maybe this would make his feel better, lathering himself up with soap as bubbled trickled down his chest to the floor as he welcomed the warmth and the comfort. His mind drifting back to his dreams that following night.
~Hoyt's Dream Sequence - Whilst in the shower~
*Not all footage was dreamt by Hoyt - Only the main scenes between Hoyt, Jessica and Jason*
~End of Dream sequence recap~
Hoyt shook himself as the water had started to run cold, his skin was covered in goose pimples as he shut off the water and then reached for a towel and wrapped it around his waist and stepped out of the cubicle. There was steam still locked in the bathroom, standing in front of the mirror, wiping the condensation from the mirror as he stared at his reflection.
It wasn't all dreams...
They were real...everything that he had been dreaming since he had come home...were real.
Hoyt Fortenberry remembered EVERYTHING!
