Authors Notes: Some of you are already aware of Danny and Glass having a relationship, but weather or not something happened...was left up to the imagination...till now.
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White Bird
Chapter 5
Yes, please
What did she expect? An easy search? She had no idea where this place was. Only internet searches telling her of where pandemics happened the same year. So she ended up in an old subdivision near a train depot. She stood in front of it and looked up at Zareth. All of them saw the name on the depot same as herself.
"Gaya…" Zareth growled out wanting to tear down the doors and ransack the whole place.
"How much you wanna bet...that wasn't a pandemic?" Danny asked
"...that was probably something created by Gaya and her company Dreamcraft?" Zareth followed Danny into the cobblestoned pathways. His eyes never left her. The place looked overgrown. Some houses had huge trees growing all around it. Some even had trees growing through them.
Danny walked through a small area before walking backwards nearly running right into Zareth. He just put up his arms as she did so. She leaned into him for a moment. Looking at a soft yellow house that could barely be seen under a huge willow tree.
After a moment Zareth thought Danny was thinking hard, or trying to remember. It wasn't till he heard a low growl.
"Babe…?" He looked to where she was looking only to see a very familiar bike. Dareths motorcycle was parked in the old crumbling driveway. "Oh baby...not a scratch on her." He ran over running his fingers over the black, and bronze finish. The star on the seat that was Dareths touch.
"Stay close." Danny told Zareth. He stopped running his fingers over the seat and looked in through the broken garage door. The house didn't look big at all. Actually it looked pretty small for three people.
Once inside Zareth realized it wasn't what it appeared to be. There was actually two stories, the first being underground. He turned to look at Danny whose eyes ran along the wall. The pictures, the paintings, posters. Everything looked so...her eyes rested on a particular picture that looked as if a shelf had protected it. The figures on top were just tiny figurines, much like the ones she saw at the gas station. The picture however was of two people, a man, and a woman holding an infant with black hair. Danny ran her fingers over it and sighed.
Her eyes roamed over the pictures on the mantelpiece and sighed.
"Oh look...it's the boy from my dream." Danny pointed to the boy who called himself Favrile.
"It was my uncle." A voice said behind them. Zareth pulled a gun from his pant loop and pointed it at the man in front of him. Danny held up her hand stopping Zareth from firing.
"Your uncle? How is that possible? He had no family. He was a…" Danny shook her head not sure what to even call him.
"He was the elemental master of melding before Dareth." Danny looked amazed.
"But...Dareth had no siblings, and his father had none either...how?" Danny asked looking up at Zareth who shook his head with a shrug.
"Oh I'm not the master of melding no how...actually...there's a deeper story that you aren't telling...Dareth...isn't there. Your relationship...with someone...long before Dareth was created." Danny looked at him curiously not sure what or even who this boy was.
"Still not clicking huh?" He let his hologram fall. The blue hair, and bright mint green eyes caused Danny to gasp. Her eyes rolled and she stepped backwards into Zareths arms. Zareth felt a soft pop within his processor as it someone within was watching very intently.
'My boy.' Zareth heard in his head. Yet it wasn't Dareth, or Zanes voice. But the one voice who hated Danny the most. The one who keeps giving her the cold shoulder. Glass Steels.
"Your boy?" Zareth asked.
"Yeah...my son. Aloe Steels."