Okay guys so I'm gonna have a little mercy on some of you who have been going on about how confused you are and post this little chapter here that I was going to save till later but I'm feeling generous today. This should get some of your ideas going a little bit. Pay very close attention to the similarities you see here and in previous chapters especially in the characters and certain objects hehehe. This will be expanded there is a whole other story line including these two and some other characters and I think you guys are gonna love how it's all gonna blend in together. Hehe (Revised)
A few centuries ago
Amara took in her surroundings and was pleased with what she saw. This new world was a vast land of opportunity especially for someone like herself. She was tired of England and its superstitions and prejudices. She had travelled the rest of Europe hoping that she might find something different, granted she had been pleased by her exploits of Spain, France and Italy all so different, so rich in culture and the men were absolutely delectable but she was frustrated to continuously be confronted with the racist, chauvinist views of the people she encountered. Amara was an open minded free spirited woman she opened herself up to every kind of experience, sexual or otherwise and she had plenty of freedom to experience all of it. She was a rich woman in her own rights, extremely beautiful and influential, an unstoppable force of nature some might say. Amara lived her life extremely disappointed of being born into a time period where people were still so narrow minded and uptight. Her hope of coming into this new land was to witness what would unfold here and fortunately she had forever to do it.
"Amara, the men are finished unpacking." Her sister stepped softly into the room shutting the door behind her.
Aline and Amara were like the sun and moon ,sisters by blood but strangers in all other aspects. Where Amara was fiery, passionate and uncontrollable Aline was quiet, modest and kind. Aline detested Amaras reckless immoral lifestyle but they were bonded together deeply and despite their differences they had each other and no one else in the world. They were lucky enough to have been born into a family that passed on inheritance to the female line for more reasons than one. One of those reasons was why the two sisters were so closely attached. They carried a secret that would have had them killed immediately upon discovery and although Amara made it hard to live in secrecy Aline helped her cover her tracks to the point of repulsion. It was easier though with their wealthy origins and beauty. So when Amara had decided to explore the new world Aline had surprisingly not put up a fight. Although they shared little in common other than their parentage Aline disliked being treated like less than what she was and she was also hoping that this new world might calm her sisters restlessness and reduce the risk of discovery which always loomed on top of their heads.
Amara turned and looked at her sister, beautiful and flawless as always. A plain grey dress robed her white skin down to her feet her, gorgeous straight almond hair up in a pristine bun her wide chocolate eyes calm and reserved as her hands joined together in front of her.
"Excellent" Amaras lips curved as she waved her hand causing all the windows in the newly built room to shut .
Aline had moved over to the red velvet and gold trunk where they kept all their secret belongings removing candles and some selenite stones. They gathered together in the middle of the room placing the stones in a medium sized circle and the candles in a second circle around the first, four of them representing north, south, east and west. They both stepped into the circle and joined hands closing their eyes.
Mother nature we pray to thee
To protect the abode of we
Who do your biding faithfully
No harm or danger come upon this household
Your blessings manifold
So we may be joyful and prosperous, free and bold.
A rush of wind that came out of nowhere surrounded them and as their chant finished the sisters opened their eyes and were bathed in the light of four previously unlit candles. Amara's eyes sparkled with something like mischief but that Aline understood was actually genuine happiness before Amaras smooth voice said:
"Welcome home sister."
Just wanted to say my next chapter will be going back to the future just after Bella 'explodes' haha. I'm trying to tell this story from three different points in time so hang in there with me and if you guys still don't get stuff well hang in there and wait ok? Love ya'll xxx ^^
