AN: I don't own any of the characters except for Mandi MacWood.. I would
just like to give a little !!THANK YOU!! to the people who reviewed, and
for those who didn't, well, we're not all perfect, but PLEASE R&R!!
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I awoke to the sound of laughter, and the feeling of a damp, warm cloth on my forehead. When my eyes groggily opened, I could sense someone's presence around me. I couldn't help but wonder where I was, and how I got there. Then I saw him.
"Why hello Morgan," he said. "It's nice of you to finally wake up." The voice was so strangely familiar, and even though I wasn't totally in tact, I knew without a doubt who was talking to me. That's when his silhouette came out of the darkness.........
"Cal!!" I gasped. My throat felt so raw, and I could barely speak. His dark, smooth hair and olive complexion looked just as it used to. Despite him looking weaker then ever, his golden eyes still stood out.
"That's right Morgan. It's me, Cal." He sat knelt down beside me, and took my cold hand into his, squeezing it with all his might. He had an evil look in his eyes. I needed to make up some fast lie, so he would stop squeezing my hand.
"I missed you," I said while I faked a smile, but nothing gets through Cal. He didn't believe one bit. I knew he wouldn't, but it was worth a shot.
"How could you say you missed me, Morgan?? How could you??" I forced myself to look into his eyes, but somehow, I just couldn't do it. My mind was racing, and even though his eyes were focused on mine, I couldn't help but look away from his glare.
"What do I do??" I thought to myself. "Do I send a witch message to Hunter?? Since Cal's not that strong anymore, maybe I'll actually be able to pull it off..." I knew that Hunter would rush over here as fast as he could, but what if he didn't believe me?? What am I thinking, of course he would. I'm his muirn beatha dan. It was worth a try...
"Hunter.. quick! I need you!! Cal's got me!" I sent it, but the worst happened.
"What are you doing Morgan??" He said, letting go of my hand. "Sending messages to Hunter won't help you this time." He laughed an evil laugh, and left the room, not telling me where he was going. I looked around, and a voice in my head scared me.
"Morgan?? Are you okay?" It was Hunter. "Where are you?? What did he do to you??" I knew it. I knew that Hunter would come to help me. Now, all I had to do was figure out where I was, and Hunter would come to my rescue. Luckily, when I looked out of the big picture window, I could see a very familiar childhood memory. The creek Bree and I used to go to.
"Hunter, I'm in the house near Jackson's Creek. The MacWood house." My eyes wandered around the room, and all I could see were books. Tonnes of books filled the shelves.
"I'll be right there Morgan, just hold on..."
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AN: Sorry about the short chapters and everything, I just like to switch chapters on new ideas... so, please R&R!! Thank y'all!! *smiles*
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I awoke to the sound of laughter, and the feeling of a damp, warm cloth on my forehead. When my eyes groggily opened, I could sense someone's presence around me. I couldn't help but wonder where I was, and how I got there. Then I saw him.
"Why hello Morgan," he said. "It's nice of you to finally wake up." The voice was so strangely familiar, and even though I wasn't totally in tact, I knew without a doubt who was talking to me. That's when his silhouette came out of the darkness.........
"Cal!!" I gasped. My throat felt so raw, and I could barely speak. His dark, smooth hair and olive complexion looked just as it used to. Despite him looking weaker then ever, his golden eyes still stood out.
"That's right Morgan. It's me, Cal." He sat knelt down beside me, and took my cold hand into his, squeezing it with all his might. He had an evil look in his eyes. I needed to make up some fast lie, so he would stop squeezing my hand.
"I missed you," I said while I faked a smile, but nothing gets through Cal. He didn't believe one bit. I knew he wouldn't, but it was worth a shot.
"How could you say you missed me, Morgan?? How could you??" I forced myself to look into his eyes, but somehow, I just couldn't do it. My mind was racing, and even though his eyes were focused on mine, I couldn't help but look away from his glare.
"What do I do??" I thought to myself. "Do I send a witch message to Hunter?? Since Cal's not that strong anymore, maybe I'll actually be able to pull it off..." I knew that Hunter would rush over here as fast as he could, but what if he didn't believe me?? What am I thinking, of course he would. I'm his muirn beatha dan. It was worth a try...
"Hunter.. quick! I need you!! Cal's got me!" I sent it, but the worst happened.
"What are you doing Morgan??" He said, letting go of my hand. "Sending messages to Hunter won't help you this time." He laughed an evil laugh, and left the room, not telling me where he was going. I looked around, and a voice in my head scared me.
"Morgan?? Are you okay?" It was Hunter. "Where are you?? What did he do to you??" I knew it. I knew that Hunter would come to help me. Now, all I had to do was figure out where I was, and Hunter would come to my rescue. Luckily, when I looked out of the big picture window, I could see a very familiar childhood memory. The creek Bree and I used to go to.
"Hunter, I'm in the house near Jackson's Creek. The MacWood house." My eyes wandered around the room, and all I could see were books. Tonnes of books filled the shelves.
"I'll be right there Morgan, just hold on..."
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AN: Sorry about the short chapters and everything, I just like to switch chapters on new ideas... so, please R&R!! Thank y'all!! *smiles*