Sorry I have not been posting at all lately. Life has been hectic LOL, Anyway, here is chapter 2.
CHAPTER 2:
Morgan's POV.
Hunter and I stayed like that for a good hour. He explained everything that had happened.
Flashback:
I was hiding in my room, terrified. It was about two in the morning when I heard the door being kicked in. Almost straight after that my mother and father, Maeve and Ciaran, scream from downstairs. I instantly his under my bed and began to sob. I had no idea what was going on and neither did I care much. All I knew was that my parents, the people I loved most of all were being murdered.
The screams continued for a good hour before each of their screams were cut off. At this moment I held my breath as if my own heart stopped beating. I heard footsteps coming up the stairs and I supressed my own, shrill scream. A man with big boots entered my room and looked around. The idiot hadn't thought to look under the bed so he left a few minutes later and entered my brothers room. He left his room also. I knew for a fact that Hunter was in his secret hiding place, inside the wall.
After another hour the men left our house yet I made not a peep or any form of movement in fear that this was a trap. I heard the familiar sound of Hunter's footsteps enter my room and he bent down and pulled me from under the bed and into his arms. He comforted me and comforted me to the point where I had fallen asleep in his arms. Little did anyone know that me falling asleep at that moment would be the start of my three month coma.
End of flashback.
I looked at Hunter with obvious pain and fear in my eyes. He pet my head and kissed my forehead. "Morgan...It will be alright..." he said in a soothing tone.
I nodded slowly. "Who did this?" I asked in a broken whisper.
Hunters eyes turned darker and his jaw clenched slightly. "The witch hunters..." he said threw his teeth.
I made a gasp. "But...I thought they didn't exist anymore..." I said in a weak voice.
Hunter nodded. "They were...but they are back...I have a few leads onto what team actually did this..." he said with a slight smile.
I let out a slight groan and closed my eyes slowly. "How could this have happened?"
Hunter sighed. "They chose our family because of Da's past with dark magic...Witch hunters do hate all witches...but they hate the ones who use dark magic more..."
I nodded once again. "Okay...so...what do we do now?"
"You do nothing...your job for now is to rest though not go into a coma again...I need you Sis...don't leave me like that again..." he said with a sigh that sounded on the verge of depression.
I put my hand to his face gently and sighed. "I won't Hunter...I promise..." I say in a reassuring voice. "I am here for you...always..."
Hunter nodded slowly. "I am here for you as well..." he muttered.
I grinned. "I know you are..." I say and poke him in the stomach, causing him to slap my arm lightly and burst out laughing. So now after over an hour of crying we were here in histerics. What an interesting pair we were.
We both eventually calmed ourselves and Hunter sighed. "You should get to sleep...and I have to go talk to Pr. Alison FitzPatrick." he says.
I smiled and nodded. "You still have her as your psychology teacher?"
Hunter nodded. "Yeah..."
I laughed. "Good...she is a amazing teacher, she is."
Hunter nodded. "She really is."
Okay well...I posted ^^ Whatcha all think? Please review! I NEEEEEED reviews...and besides...how can i get any better if I don't know what I am doing wrong LOL I will try to get another one done by next week. -PF
