What If.
--Dancing With Lightning
A/N: Ahhh! While I've been stuck on Magical Rings and trying to get ideas, I decided to write a tiny short Wicca/Sweep fic. What if Morgan had been raised by Ciaran?? It's only short, and has a funny twist at the end! Please let me know if you want me to re-write it and lengthen it, so it's a real fanfic, not just a little short thing. Please don't forget to R&R!! Or e-mail me at fuindae_dancing_with_lightning@yahoo.com.au. I know it's a long address, and I'm trying to change it!! Thanks for reading this tiny little fic! --Dancing With Lightning
Prologue Ever since I was born, I've been reared with Dark Magick flowing all around me. Most people would freak and do all they could to get out of it. Not me. I love it all. Over time, my once brown hair had turned black, and my once hazel eyes are now black, too. At the age of five my parents gave me a decision. Either live with Da or Ma. I couldn't decide, so I told them that I wanted to live with both of them. So Ma made a few adjustments and stayed. If I had to pick though, I would have picked Da, because of his amazing power. Even at five years of age I could sense it, strong and powerful. so beautiful. like a woven blanket or picture, in many different colours. Da and I have always been so close, because we are both so powerful. Ma prefers to get Da's herbs ready, and write the spells, while he and I experiment.
It's incredible; I just got the most amazing news. Da and I are going to a place near 'hometown' New York called Widow's Vale. Da's friend Selene Belltower lives there, and so does her son! Yay!! Cal Blaire and I have a bit of a. thing. He comes across as a person you can really trust, and that's why he's so good at his job. If he ever has to kill someone, he either acts like a really good friend, or a really good boyfriend, and gets close to them, then kills them. It's quite good, watching him do his job, although Da always says scornfully, "Morgan, you can do better than that. He's an amateur." That he is, but he's a great kisser.
A/N: Ahhh! While I've been stuck on Magical Rings and trying to get ideas, I decided to write a tiny short Wicca/Sweep fic. What if Morgan had been raised by Ciaran?? It's only short, and has a funny twist at the end! Please let me know if you want me to re-write it and lengthen it, so it's a real fanfic, not just a little short thing. Please don't forget to R&R!! Or e-mail me at fuindae_dancing_with_lightning@yahoo.com.au. I know it's a long address, and I'm trying to change it!! Thanks for reading this tiny little fic! --Dancing With Lightning
Prologue Ever since I was born, I've been reared with Dark Magick flowing all around me. Most people would freak and do all they could to get out of it. Not me. I love it all. Over time, my once brown hair had turned black, and my once hazel eyes are now black, too. At the age of five my parents gave me a decision. Either live with Da or Ma. I couldn't decide, so I told them that I wanted to live with both of them. So Ma made a few adjustments and stayed. If I had to pick though, I would have picked Da, because of his amazing power. Even at five years of age I could sense it, strong and powerful. so beautiful. like a woven blanket or picture, in many different colours. Da and I have always been so close, because we are both so powerful. Ma prefers to get Da's herbs ready, and write the spells, while he and I experiment.
It's incredible; I just got the most amazing news. Da and I are going to a place near 'hometown' New York called Widow's Vale. Da's friend Selene Belltower lives there, and so does her son! Yay!! Cal Blaire and I have a bit of a. thing. He comes across as a person you can really trust, and that's why he's so good at his job. If he ever has to kill someone, he either acts like a really good friend, or a really good boyfriend, and gets close to them, then kills them. It's quite good, watching him do his job, although Da always says scornfully, "Morgan, you can do better than that. He's an amateur." That he is, but he's a great kisser.