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Ch.4 Nic Greene
Bella's POV
"Carlisle, how do you know Nic?" I asked.
"Yeah and why is that obnoxious kid staying with us?" I hit Edward after he said this it wasn't very nice.
"I'm his godfather" Carlisle said.
"I met his mother and father in 1906 when I moved to Ohio. They gave me a place to stay" Carlisle told us.
"But Carlisle, Nic only looks eleven." I said.
"Sorcerers have a unique way to stop the aging process. I don't know how it works." Carlisle said.
"His mother was a beautiful sorceress named Cassie, his father was a powerful sorcerer named Dean. Eleven years ago I delivered their son Nic and I was his godfather. I promised Cassie that if anything happened to him I would take care of him. I haven't heard from them since." Carlisle finished. I got up and went for the stairs to go talk to Nic. Edward was in front of me before I was half way their.
"No" Edward said barring my way.
"Let me go talk to him." I protested. He looked at me stern fully.
"You saw what he did early more magic is dangerous" Edward argued.
"Carlisle please help me out" I begged.
"Edward it's not going to hurt Bella to talk to him, she may be able to get some answers." Carlisle said. I stuck my tongue out at Edward and went up stairs. I knocked on the guestroom door.
"Can I come in?" I asked. Their was a large thud followed by many softer thuds.
"Okay" Nic said. I opened the door to find books of all sizes all over the floor along with Nic.
"You broke my concentration" Nic said. He crossed his legs sat on the floor upright. He closed his eyes and slowly floated into the air the books started to do the same. I sat on the sofa. While a watch the books fly to different places. I watched until he was done. He floated back down and stood up.
"So what do you want?" he asked
"Just to talk" I responded. He sat down on the sofa so that their was enough space between us another person could sit.
"He didn't want you to come to talk to me?" he questioned. I didn't answer.
"Most people who know my secret think I'm dangerous." He said miserably.
"I don't think that, I just think you are lonely." I said.
"I guess you want to know about my parents?" He asked. I nodded. He pulled out a picture from his pocket and handed it to me.
"Those are my parents." He told me. In the picture their was a beautiful young woman. She had midnight black hair and amber eyes. Nic looked mostly like her. A young man had his arms around her waist. He had brown hair a little lighter then mine. Then I knew what trait Nic got from his father. His eyes were exactly the same as Nics and had the same hypnotic affect.
"I've got to ask you, how do sorcerers not age?" I felt stupid for asking this. He rolled up his sleeve to show me a tattoo of an hourglass.
"This allows me to manipulate my age but it takes a lot more magic to reverse or move forward your age." Nic explained.
"So you aren't aging right now?" He shook his head no.
"Man I am really the only one who ages" I said. Well for know any way. He took the picture back and put it in his pocket. Something fell out and landed on the floor. I picked it.
"Can I please have that?" Nic's voice sounded anxious. I handed it back to him. It had been a small oval shape made out of silver. On the front it had three diamonds arranged in a triangle. It hung from a silver chain.
"It was my mother's amulet; she gave it to me before she…." He stopped talking
"Before she died" I finished. He sat motionless.
"Please leave" he said in a shaky tone. I got up and walked out.
"If you need to talk you can talk to me" I said while leaving. I closed the door behind me. Just before I was out of ear shot I heard a small sob from his room.
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