Moira was giggling and jumping up and down in her seat on the plane. She was looking out the window and her face was lit up with the happiness of going to somewhere new. Her mother wasn't as happy as her daughter though. She had a grim expression on her face and her mouth was in a straight tight line. Morgan was NOT looking forward to going back to Widow's Vale. But Morgan made up her mind. She wasn't going to see Hunter. She was going to see her adoptive parents who she loved so much. She explained to Moira about the Rowlands. How Moira had an Aunt Mary K. and a different grandmother and a different grandfather than their family that Moira has only ever known. Morgan knew her 'parents' wouldn't feel that comfortable about Morgan's name being Morgan Riordan. But when Morgan changed it she knew she made the right choice. Moira was ecstatic about meeting new members of her family. All she has ever knew was her Uncle Killian, Aunt Iona, Uncle Kyle, Grandfather Ciaran, and stories of her mother's ancestors. Morgan remembered that Sky and Alyce knew she had a child because they are the ones who found out when they were healing her wounds and examining her. Gazing down at her child Morgan took all of her features of her face in. The palish green eyes that were sparkling like emeralds in the sun at the moment which reminded Morgan painfully of the child's father. She had long silky wavy blond hair. Like her fathers. But there was a brownish tint from Morgan in the hair too. Moira's nose was straight and perfect. Her lips were a delicate pink. And it seemed that Moira was becoming very very powerful. She mastered spells that took weeks of training. And along with her mother and along the Belwicket's line of the female Riordan's her truest and most trusted element was fire too. Moira would grow up and be beautiful.

The plane was finally landing. When Moira and Morgan got off it and grabbed the little luggage they had then went to rent a car. Das Boot was long gone. It took most of the painful memories along with it. But there will still a few left willing to shatter her heart more that it already was. They were in a cab and Moira's face was halfway out the window. She was amazed at the fresh breeze and magnificent clear blue sky. It was so much different than the polluted city they lived in. Morgan caught herself being amazed just like her daughter. The cab driver dropped them off at the old car place. Morgan rented a car and she bought a car seat for Moira there too. They were driving all around Widow's Vale and the passed Cal's and Selene's old house. Morgan looked up to the window that she remembered seeing a light pass through one night. That felt like such a long time ago. And when she thought about everything she's went through, the bad and good, it was a long time ago. Soon, to soon Morgan thought, they were on her street. She just sat in the car and looked at the backseat. Moira was sleeping. That gave Morgan a good enough reason not to walk up the walkway that she trampled on almost all her life. And not to ring the doorbell that's she's answered so many times. Morgan was trembling and knew her parents would find it uncomfortable to have an unknown car parked in the front of their house. Morgan's thoughts were whizzing in her head.

'Mom. . .Dad. . .Mary K. . . .' How would they think of this? Morgan having grown up to an adult. Morgan becoming a mother to a daughter. And Morgan coming back after five years.

Flashback

Dear Mom, Dad, Mary K.

I'm going to miss you guys so much. I have to go find my destiny and I have to go live a new life. I'm going to be very happy. Trust me. I have money. I have food. I have clothing. And I have half brothers and a half sister I didn't know about. I'm going to go live with them and Ciaran. Who is my blood father. I love all you guys so much. And trust me again on this don't cry for me. Mary K, don't even think of tracking me down. And no don't scowl at the paper. Just live your life. Mom I love you so much and guess what. I'm starting to like healthy food. Dad you will always be the best dad in the whole world.

XOXO Love,

Morgan

Flashback Ended

That was the last time that they ever heard from Morgan. That was the note that she left them. Moira mumbled in her sleep. Which made Morgan smile. Mary K. mumbles too. Come to think of it Moira isn't that much different from her two families. She's smack dab in the middle.

Morgan got out of the car finally overpowering her fears. She went around the side that faced away from the house and unbuckled Moira from her car seat. She picked up the sleeping child. Moira's head drooped to Morgan's shoulder and her face was tucked into her mother's neck. Morgan murmured soothing words so not to scare Moira and lifted her up a little bit to get a better grip on her. Morgan still concealed behind the car slamd the door shut. Morgan took a deep breath. And made a mental note for herself.

REMEMBER TO BREATHE!

Morgan walked up the walkway. Hearing her daughter's slow and even breaths near her ear soothed her down. A bit. Morgan got to the door. Took another deep breath. And then she rang the doorbell.

What do you think? Review please. Was this a good cliff-hanger till I update the next chapter?