The useual,don't own,don't sue.Sorry it took so long writers block.
Chapter fourteen: the passage of time
18 years later,England
Hunter Niall sat at his desk,shuffling papers. He glanced at his clock,3:oopm. At six he would be at sky's for her oldest sons Initation. Since his youth some of his hot blood had diminished,and at the ripe old age of 38,he was head of what was refered to as the misuse of magick department. The council had been re-vamped(of which he had a part) and was running more smoothly now. He was in charge of Looking over accounts of possible misuse of magick,and determining if a seeker was needed at the location.He also looked over the applicants for the position of seeker,and helped with their training.Before he knocked of,he neede to go check up on the latest batch of trainiees.
As he walked down the hall,he was contimplating his past. After his disasterous marrige to Morgan(that had been anulled),He was at a loss of what to do,so he had thrown himself into his work. There had been no time for any serious relationships,not that he was lacking in female company,just no one special. He had to smile,Morgan had gotten exactly what she deserved. Her daughters powers were weak at best,and the Amercian leagal system was still chasing after cal for back child support. He paused in front of a window,he had tried to contact Anissa,but it was made clear,that she wanted nothing to do with him.After awhile he had given up,but sometimes,like now,his heart still ached for her.
In the courtyard,he stoo to the side and watched a young girl expertly flip, Galen McRae,one of his best instructers over on his back,then with a practiced move,she placed the braigh around his wrists. Galen beamed at the girl and spoke"Well done,Zaida,well done!" She removed The braigh,and wiped her hand across her forhead smiling. Galen spotted Hunter,and waved. He took Zaida's arm and walked over to him. Hunter spoke as they neared,"That was most impressive." The girl blushed,and Galen annouced proudly," I would wager that not even you could do better!"and laughed. Hunter studied the girl closely...there was something about her. She stood about 5'8,had dark golden-brown hair. Her eyes were the most stunning,an emerald green that spoke of knowladge. Galen looked at her."Good work out,you've got a written defense lesson soon,so go wash up,see you then."
The girl smiled and turned to Hunter"Nice to finally meet you,Mr. Niall." With a wave,she loped off toward the main council hall. Hunter raised an eyebrow.Galen hadn't introduced them, how did she know who he was? Hunter adressed Galen "Who is she? Galen looked suprised and then replied" oh,she is one of the ones that Kennett brought in." Hunter cursed under his breath. The old man had pulled another one over on him. Hunter asked Galen"I see,but what is her name-who are her parents?What clan is she?" Galen looked a little nervous," well,if you didn't know abot her,you are not going to like this,"He paused and contined when Hunter's silent glare said'tell me',"Her name is Zaida Caterbury,Her mother is Anissa saschka Canterbury,a Natural witch,Father has been listed as unknown,but the girl does have the woodbane athame birthmark,so we can only guess the father was a bloodwitch. And,Hunter that girl has the damnest spellcrafting ability I've ever seen." Galen mistook Hunters silence as anger and made a quick exit to the building ,leaving Hunter alone.
Hunter was deep in thought,Anissa had had a child.Spellcrafting was a wyndenkell trade mark. Had Anissa lied to him,had she really miscarried,all those years ago. He turned to go get Zaida's paperwork. It would have an Adress for Anissa.He was about to get some answers,the truth. He sincerly hated that he was going to miss Sky's son's inition,but it appeared,he had a question of his own offsping to deal with.
Outside Somerset,a small cottage
A resounding crash followed cussing that would make a sailor blush. Anissa had had it,the cat had to go. it was clearly Nurotic,and drivind her insane. This latest fiasco,had downed the drapes,knoced over a card table,broken her scrying bowl and caused her to twist her ankel-all with in about a minute. She had been so wrapped up trying to corner that cat,she had not noticed anyone approach her home.Aknock sounded loudly at the door,and she hobbled over to open it. She opened the door,and felt the smile leave her face.Hunter Niall. It had been almost 18 years since she last saw him,but she knew him.You don't forget the one you love,and the father of your child. It was at this moment the crazy cat,darted out and clawed her good foot.Anissa yelped anput her othetr foot down,and pain coursed through her body. She lost her balence,and fell. Hunter caught her,and all thoughts of yelling at her dissapeared as he held her close.Anissa looked into those bottomless green eyeys and sank. Hunter was soon kissing her,it was if they had only been apart a moment,not 18 years. Sitting on a table,if any one had been there to see,the cat smiled-his work here was done.
6 months later,the same cottage
Hunter sat on the couch,Anissa snuggled under one arm. He could hear the music coming from Zaida's bedroom. Hunter had to smile,he fianally had a family. And no one had been able to find that cat after his first visit,it seemed to of,well,dissapeared.
The spirit realm
Selene was cornered there would be no escape this time. The small cat crept foward,its eyes reflected madness. She looked for an escape route in vain,the cat lepy foward,and in mid leap revealed it's true form,not a half crazed house cat,but a panter belonging to Justica,The goddess of justice's wepon in the spirit realm. It was Zaida's last spell,To find her father and right the wrong done to her mother,that silenced Selene's laugh forever. The Huntress was living up to her name,and her father's heritage.
The End
Cues music: BAD boys,bad boys,whatcha goin' do? Whatcha ya gonin do when they come for you..
A/N: Not even i knew I was going to end it untill I did. Hope you wern't too dissapointed,but remember,the ending of one fanfic,just breathes life into another one,please R&R!
Chapter fourteen: the passage of time
18 years later,England
Hunter Niall sat at his desk,shuffling papers. He glanced at his clock,3:oopm. At six he would be at sky's for her oldest sons Initation. Since his youth some of his hot blood had diminished,and at the ripe old age of 38,he was head of what was refered to as the misuse of magick department. The council had been re-vamped(of which he had a part) and was running more smoothly now. He was in charge of Looking over accounts of possible misuse of magick,and determining if a seeker was needed at the location.He also looked over the applicants for the position of seeker,and helped with their training.Before he knocked of,he neede to go check up on the latest batch of trainiees.
As he walked down the hall,he was contimplating his past. After his disasterous marrige to Morgan(that had been anulled),He was at a loss of what to do,so he had thrown himself into his work. There had been no time for any serious relationships,not that he was lacking in female company,just no one special. He had to smile,Morgan had gotten exactly what she deserved. Her daughters powers were weak at best,and the Amercian leagal system was still chasing after cal for back child support. He paused in front of a window,he had tried to contact Anissa,but it was made clear,that she wanted nothing to do with him.After awhile he had given up,but sometimes,like now,his heart still ached for her.
In the courtyard,he stoo to the side and watched a young girl expertly flip, Galen McRae,one of his best instructers over on his back,then with a practiced move,she placed the braigh around his wrists. Galen beamed at the girl and spoke"Well done,Zaida,well done!" She removed The braigh,and wiped her hand across her forhead smiling. Galen spotted Hunter,and waved. He took Zaida's arm and walked over to him. Hunter spoke as they neared,"That was most impressive." The girl blushed,and Galen annouced proudly," I would wager that not even you could do better!"and laughed. Hunter studied the girl closely...there was something about her. She stood about 5'8,had dark golden-brown hair. Her eyes were the most stunning,an emerald green that spoke of knowladge. Galen looked at her."Good work out,you've got a written defense lesson soon,so go wash up,see you then."
The girl smiled and turned to Hunter"Nice to finally meet you,Mr. Niall." With a wave,she loped off toward the main council hall. Hunter raised an eyebrow.Galen hadn't introduced them, how did she know who he was? Hunter adressed Galen "Who is she? Galen looked suprised and then replied" oh,she is one of the ones that Kennett brought in." Hunter cursed under his breath. The old man had pulled another one over on him. Hunter asked Galen"I see,but what is her name-who are her parents?What clan is she?" Galen looked a little nervous," well,if you didn't know abot her,you are not going to like this,"He paused and contined when Hunter's silent glare said'tell me',"Her name is Zaida Caterbury,Her mother is Anissa saschka Canterbury,a Natural witch,Father has been listed as unknown,but the girl does have the woodbane athame birthmark,so we can only guess the father was a bloodwitch. And,Hunter that girl has the damnest spellcrafting ability I've ever seen." Galen mistook Hunters silence as anger and made a quick exit to the building ,leaving Hunter alone.
Hunter was deep in thought,Anissa had had a child.Spellcrafting was a wyndenkell trade mark. Had Anissa lied to him,had she really miscarried,all those years ago. He turned to go get Zaida's paperwork. It would have an Adress for Anissa.He was about to get some answers,the truth. He sincerly hated that he was going to miss Sky's son's inition,but it appeared,he had a question of his own offsping to deal with.
Outside Somerset,a small cottage
A resounding crash followed cussing that would make a sailor blush. Anissa had had it,the cat had to go. it was clearly Nurotic,and drivind her insane. This latest fiasco,had downed the drapes,knoced over a card table,broken her scrying bowl and caused her to twist her ankel-all with in about a minute. She had been so wrapped up trying to corner that cat,she had not noticed anyone approach her home.Aknock sounded loudly at the door,and she hobbled over to open it. She opened the door,and felt the smile leave her face.Hunter Niall. It had been almost 18 years since she last saw him,but she knew him.You don't forget the one you love,and the father of your child. It was at this moment the crazy cat,darted out and clawed her good foot.Anissa yelped anput her othetr foot down,and pain coursed through her body. She lost her balence,and fell. Hunter caught her,and all thoughts of yelling at her dissapeared as he held her close.Anissa looked into those bottomless green eyeys and sank. Hunter was soon kissing her,it was if they had only been apart a moment,not 18 years. Sitting on a table,if any one had been there to see,the cat smiled-his work here was done.
6 months later,the same cottage
Hunter sat on the couch,Anissa snuggled under one arm. He could hear the music coming from Zaida's bedroom. Hunter had to smile,he fianally had a family. And no one had been able to find that cat after his first visit,it seemed to of,well,dissapeared.
The spirit realm
Selene was cornered there would be no escape this time. The small cat crept foward,its eyes reflected madness. She looked for an escape route in vain,the cat lepy foward,and in mid leap revealed it's true form,not a half crazed house cat,but a panter belonging to Justica,The goddess of justice's wepon in the spirit realm. It was Zaida's last spell,To find her father and right the wrong done to her mother,that silenced Selene's laugh forever. The Huntress was living up to her name,and her father's heritage.
The End
Cues music: BAD boys,bad boys,whatcha goin' do? Whatcha ya gonin do when they come for you..
A/N: Not even i knew I was going to end it untill I did. Hope you wern't too dissapointed,but remember,the ending of one fanfic,just breathes life into another one,please R&R!
