Daughters of the Moon
Hidden Secrets
Chapter 2
Finding Truth
The next day it was a cool cloudy day and the sun was see rarely hiding behind dark storm clouds like it was today. The day was an odd day the power felt amazingly strong Stanton noticed. He liked it though. He was recharged, but tired all the same time. He came downstairs to see who was there. Nothing much was going on. Most of the followers were out doing there own thing. Tymmie and Murry were just standing around looking for something to do. Stanton was the same way he had nothing to do. He'd slept a while longer then he had expected. He hadn't came in until 5am last night and spent most of his time driving around.
Stanton was looking out the door. It had a chill to it. He walked out to his black low to the ground car. Once again he was in the driver seat with nowhere to go. He didn't think he could ever get tired of sitting in the front seat of his car. He rode around last night to try and figure out exactly what Lambert's son had wanted. Was he really here to destroy him like his father Lambert had been trying to do? Was her here to fulfill his duty to that of the Atrox? This still stumped him even after thinking it over for a long time of thinking. He had visited Serena knowing it was dangerous; he needed to see her. He missed his dear Serena and Wanisha had made him think of her.
Stanton drove down Hollywood Boulevard. He was loving the fast past music that was playing. It was pumping through him like a second heartbeat. He remembered he had to meet the guy at the club down in Silver Lake. He wasn't worried about going just wondering what would happen afterwards.
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The night was nice and the clouds had cleared enough to see some stars. Stanton walked closer to the entrance and did as last time when he was with Cassandra. It was the same man as the last time he had been here. The man waved him in and signaled the guard not to search for weapons. Once in, the music was loud and very lively. Stanton was free from worrying about Serena for a while she was out with all the other daughters, so for as much as he knew she was fine. The air that the air conditioner blew played with his light hair and it felt great as he walked by.
Stanton looked around to the tables and on the dance floor. He couldn't see the guy yet. Stanton walked over to an empty table and sat down. From behind him someone tapped him on the shoulder. He felt a shock of power not very strong, but enough to send a chill up his back. Stanton turned around to see the guy standing behind him posed. He was dressed in black pants, with dress shoes shined enough to blind a person, and had a gray sweater on with a green and gray tie. Not that that was the odd thing. He wore a black robe over the pant and sweater. His hair was slicked back to show his dark blue puddle eyes, perfect complexioned skin tone, and straight stern face . Stanton was speechless about this guys outfit or his motionless expression.
The guy didn't speak much. He sat down and look Stanton in the eye. In a voice deep, and fast spoken he said, " I'm here to work with the Atrox unlike my father. His crest was left behind after he moved onto another body. He came to me and asked me this." He paused to glance around the area and search the crowed for some reason. He continued again when he looked back at Stanton. "You must find a girl you like. Gift her the crest and it will feed off her purity and as it does it will grow color again. Once it has done that, She will be evil. Not your average evil, but evil with power of an inner circle follower."
Stanton was confused. "What crest?"
He winked at Stanton, "What crest? Are you not thinking clearly?" He chuckled," The Phoenix Crest. The one only followers that have proven themselves as the most worthy Atrox follower wear. As I have said my father was Lambert, one of the inner circle followers."
Stanton could feel his mind being mystically ran though. He quickly thought of something unimportant.
The guy noticed the quick change. "What, are you afraid of Stanton?"
"No!" Stanton replied trying to defend himself.
"I hope you're not. I will need your help in my quest."
"I will only help you if you are the Atrox's follower and not like your father."
"I am. Don't you trust me? Help if you wish and it will be appreciated. Sorry if I can't stay I have a wife of evil to find." With that the guy left.
Stanton sat at the table still wondering what the truth was. Was this the truth?
If you wish you can read my other story. This has a lot of information for the other fan fic I wrote; that is reason I wrote this fan fic. It explains what some of the stuff is and how some things worked out the way they did. The story is The New Age Goddess by me. Have a nice day, night, or morning.
