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Chapter 14: The Prophecy

"Yes," She said, walking out of the cabin. "They are just out here, by the fire. Mary isn't here yet, but I think she just wasn't to be late so she can have everybody attention." She giggled. I laughed with her.

"Yes, I agree."

We walked outside, making sure I had the book. It was there in the pocket in one of the folds in my dress. People turned and stared as we walked by.

"Where's the pavilion again?" Sage asked, fidgeting uncomfortable under the stairs.

"Almost there." And we almost were when someone called out my one of my names.

"Jessie? Is that you?" I turned and saw Will.

"I don't know is it me, Will?" He walked up to me, still stunned.

"I don't know, y-you look beautiful Jess." I smiled at him.

"Thank you, Will. Follow me, all of the cabin heads are supposed to join us in the pavilion." I said. We set off again, that sounds like we were going on a journey. Oh well, when we got there the two men I work closely with were there and as well a young man no older than 20, he seemed familiar to me, when he looked at me, I knew who he was. It helped that he was flirting with Caroline.

"Nitro? Nitro Xane?" I asked, walking up to him.

"So you do remember me, auntie Let!" He gave me a big hug, which I gladly returned.

"Well I have known you since you were a child. And my, have you grown!" I stepped back taking a look at him, his purple hair was up in a Mohawk and his black eyes sparkling, just like his mothers. He had a normal solders uniform on, except it was all black and brown. Something was different though, he had on his mother's blue crystal necklace on, and I fingered it.

"She passed…" He told me. Grace hadn't been well before, she was always bedridden.

"She was a good woman." He nodded. "Well, I have to talk to the others. No fooling around." I warned them jokingly.

"What?" Caroline yelped. "We're not doing anything!"

"Caro, he's a boy. A 2…47 year old boy, but still a boy. You know how they think."

"Hey!" Nitro protested, I walked away chuckling.

"He's a good boy." A voice said, I looked up and saw an old friend of mine.

"Hunter Xane, do you ever change?" I teased.

"'Fraid not, love." He said, his yellow eyes sparkling. "Now give me a hug!"

"How much more unprofessional can you get?" I said dogging the hug.

"I'm still a young man at heart!"

"Hunter," I deadpanned. "You look 28."

"And? I am 357."He said proudly.

"Yeah, you old man."

"And how old are you?" I gasped at him.

"You never ask a woman he age!" He laughed at me; I smirked despite of myself and walked away.

So there is just a little taste of what is coming up! Hope you liked it! ;)

Scar