A/N hope it don't sound too lame so far, please r+r
Chapter 4: White-Lighter
Morgan carried her overtired son up to his room, and gentle laid him back on the mattress. "Night Connor," she said tucking her son in the bed sheets, she got up to put the bed gate on so he wouldn't fall out of bed, but as soon as she stood up, "Mommy" her son said with a tired smile and his thumb in his mouth. Morgan couldn't help the tears gathering in her eyes. She sat back on the bed and her little boy clutched to her finger.
Soon after he fell asleep, Morgan sensed like a magickal photograph being taken of her, and that she was being watched, she looked all around the room, somebody was scrying for her, but it soon stopped.
She released her finger from her son's grip and fixed the gate onto his bed, she turned on the baby monitor and quietly closed the door and walked quickly down the stairs.
"Hunter, Hunter quick" Hunter poked his head round the kitchen door. "What is it, Morgan?" Hunter asked his love, with an obviously worried expression on his face, as he walked from behind the door into the lounge where Morgan was pacing back and forth.
"What's the matter? Is it Connor? What's wrong?" Hunter quickly asked at once. "I don't know weather it's a bad thing but, when I was tucking Connor in, I felt, I dunno, something scrying for me." "Something as in, not human?" Hunter asked really getting worried now "No, I dunno, I couldn't feel who it was or what it was, I can usually tell, it was done differently to how we do it."
"I can explain that," a voice said from out of nowhere.
A man materialized in a swirl of blue lights in front of them. "W-who are you?" Morgan asked, her hand ready to throw witch fire at the stranger.
The guy threw his hands in the air to defend him self, "It's okay, I'm not evil, I'm not evil!" The stranger told them "Well who are you then? Explain, or you will get this" Morgan told the stranger nodding her hand at a ball of witch fire she had just created, ready to be thrown.
"I'm a White-Lighter, or a guardian angel if you like, I've assigned to protect you, Morgan" the stranger told them,
But after all Morgan had been through, she had lost her ability to trust anyone or anything, she ridded herself of the witch fire and put her fingers on his temples, and searched his mind through a Tàth Meànma.
She him saving lives in the war, she saw him die, she saw him becoming a white-lighter, she saw him fall in love with a very powerful witch, she saw his other charges, she saw him healing a lot of people, and she saw more pictures of this witch, which he had love for, and her sisters and their son.
"Okay, I believe you" Morgan said breaking away from the angel, "what is your name, since you know mine." "My name is Leo" he said, "I'm the white-lighter for the charmed ones, you've probably heard of them" "No sorry," Morgan said but hunter who had remained silent during this encounter "The Charmed ones? You mean THE charmed ones?" Hunter asked Leo Leo nodded "You've heard of them, Hunter?" Morgan asked "Yes, they're really famous among witches, they don't do things out way like hold circles or anything, but they have powers, really strong, like yours and protect innocents, I thought they were a myth though," Hunter told her Leo shook their head, "Nope there, not" Leo said proudly.
"So why do the elders think Morgan needs to be protected after all we've been through, I mean they're a bit late for that aren't they, I mean if she's just as powerful as the charmed ones I think we can protect ourselves?" Hunter asked Leo, feeling proud of his wife at the same time.
"I think you should hear the full story," Leo told the couple everything he knew about them and about what he knows what's going to happen
Chapter 4: White-Lighter
Morgan carried her overtired son up to his room, and gentle laid him back on the mattress. "Night Connor," she said tucking her son in the bed sheets, she got up to put the bed gate on so he wouldn't fall out of bed, but as soon as she stood up, "Mommy" her son said with a tired smile and his thumb in his mouth. Morgan couldn't help the tears gathering in her eyes. She sat back on the bed and her little boy clutched to her finger.
Soon after he fell asleep, Morgan sensed like a magickal photograph being taken of her, and that she was being watched, she looked all around the room, somebody was scrying for her, but it soon stopped.
She released her finger from her son's grip and fixed the gate onto his bed, she turned on the baby monitor and quietly closed the door and walked quickly down the stairs.
"Hunter, Hunter quick" Hunter poked his head round the kitchen door. "What is it, Morgan?" Hunter asked his love, with an obviously worried expression on his face, as he walked from behind the door into the lounge where Morgan was pacing back and forth.
"What's the matter? Is it Connor? What's wrong?" Hunter quickly asked at once. "I don't know weather it's a bad thing but, when I was tucking Connor in, I felt, I dunno, something scrying for me." "Something as in, not human?" Hunter asked really getting worried now "No, I dunno, I couldn't feel who it was or what it was, I can usually tell, it was done differently to how we do it."
"I can explain that," a voice said from out of nowhere.
A man materialized in a swirl of blue lights in front of them. "W-who are you?" Morgan asked, her hand ready to throw witch fire at the stranger.
The guy threw his hands in the air to defend him self, "It's okay, I'm not evil, I'm not evil!" The stranger told them "Well who are you then? Explain, or you will get this" Morgan told the stranger nodding her hand at a ball of witch fire she had just created, ready to be thrown.
"I'm a White-Lighter, or a guardian angel if you like, I've assigned to protect you, Morgan" the stranger told them,
But after all Morgan had been through, she had lost her ability to trust anyone or anything, she ridded herself of the witch fire and put her fingers on his temples, and searched his mind through a Tàth Meànma.
She him saving lives in the war, she saw him die, she saw him becoming a white-lighter, she saw him fall in love with a very powerful witch, she saw his other charges, she saw him healing a lot of people, and she saw more pictures of this witch, which he had love for, and her sisters and their son.
"Okay, I believe you" Morgan said breaking away from the angel, "what is your name, since you know mine." "My name is Leo" he said, "I'm the white-lighter for the charmed ones, you've probably heard of them" "No sorry," Morgan said but hunter who had remained silent during this encounter "The Charmed ones? You mean THE charmed ones?" Hunter asked Leo Leo nodded "You've heard of them, Hunter?" Morgan asked "Yes, they're really famous among witches, they don't do things out way like hold circles or anything, but they have powers, really strong, like yours and protect innocents, I thought they were a myth though," Hunter told her Leo shook their head, "Nope there, not" Leo said proudly.
"So why do the elders think Morgan needs to be protected after all we've been through, I mean they're a bit late for that aren't they, I mean if she's just as powerful as the charmed ones I think we can protect ourselves?" Hunter asked Leo, feeling proud of his wife at the same time.
"I think you should hear the full story," Leo told the couple everything he knew about them and about what he knows what's going to happen