A/N: This is the sequel to my first story "Isabelle: The Beginning". So if you haven't read it yet, you should check it out.

As always, thanks a bunch in advance! Read, review, & enjoy! ^-^


It took awhile for me to get comfortable with being away from home. Being away from those I once knew and loved. But I had to psyche myself into believing that Alcaeus was just like camp. It helped, a little.

With Anita visiting me every so often and Milly almost constantly at my side, I learned about things that I have never known. They had filled me in on what they knew and what is to be expected. Anita had also explained to me why she decided to abandon her life on earth.

One word…Council.

I didn't know much about the council, just that Amy's father worked for them and that they were basically the authority to the Supes who had came together to keep balance between the realms and species. But other than that, I was oblivious to any further knowledge of the council.

But Anita had a different feeling about them. She believed that some, if not all, were corrupted. And those who were corrupted had many of the rebellious Supes doing their dirty work, turning the Supes against each other and killing off the strongest. With the strongest turned to dust, that would leave the Supernatural world unmistakably vulnerable.

She had Melanie do a little research awhile back and found out that there was also rebelling in the Fae realm as well, but they were dissenting against their prince, Niall Brigant. There was a war all its own between the sky and water fairies just waiting to happen. But Anita and Melanie wasn't sure if the rebellion Fae's were forming alliance with the ones she deem corrupted.

That got Anita thinking that they might also have a seer which dictated their decisions. A seer would be able to predict the future and if they play their cards right, they could mold the future as they see fit. But there's one thing they hadn't predicted…me surviving.

With all of our knowledge gathered together, we came to the conclusion that they were planning something big and it was just a matter of time before we found out. All this rebelling was by all means, no coincidence. They were on the brink of destruction to the Supernatural race and thirsting for dominance over the entire universe.

My daughter is the last hope.