(A/N I just love writing the fic! The charecters are sooooo much fun. That chap is told from my created OC, btw, anyway without further ado chapter 6!)
Eric Stephenson sighed as he shoved a faded childhood picture into his pocket and slowly continued down the hallway that marked the exit to the Cleveland airport. He would have to catch a bus to Trinity, and he had heard that buses in America were different from the ones in England. Not that he had seen much of England other than what he had glimpsed from the Trade's underground auctions. His back hurt just thinking about it. Seers brought a high price, so he had been kept in at least decent health. But he wouldn't dwell on those things now. He would focus on the present, not the past or the future. He needed to focus on getting to the Sanctuary and finding Ellen.
Ellen - now there was something to dwell on - surely wouldn't recognize him ... would she? She hadn't even been five when the Trade had found them and separated them. Ellen had been sold to the Red Rose early on while he had been sold back and forth, so to speak. Before the famous battle at Trinity, he had been Longbranch's personal pet, as referred to as by the other seers. But he wasn't her pet. Pets were taken care of and loved. No, he had been one of her many Anawizard slaves. Forced to tell her all he saw of what her future would hold.
He guessed that she now knew that he had lied, seeing as she had lost the battle and everything. After he had seen her demise, he and the others waited and bided their time before they too rebelled. Longbranch, of course, had not been there at the time, but he had stuck around long enough to know that for her the war was not over. For her, it had only just begun. Eric needed to find his sister, not only for the joy of seeing her but also to warn her.
It would take him a few hours to get to Trinity, but that wasn't the problem. He was almost certain that the Sanctuary was still under lockdown, which meant that he would have to convince whoever was on guard duty that he was on their side. He had a feeling that it would be Jack that he ran into. Eric knew his name because in the visions he had seen of his sister, she always smiled after saying Jack's name. Jack wouldn't trust him, though - not at first, anyway. But he would grow to trust him.
In all truth, when he tried to look into his sister's future, he wouldn't see much. He saw a white dress and he saw her holding two children, a boy and a girl. But in this vision there was never a man present, it was always just her.
(A/N Ellen will NOT become pregnant in this fic not in the plan anyway I just wanted to add a cliffy! so watcha think…. Should I keep writing or call it quitz? Jk btw I never quit… ok that's a lie) R&R people please!