"Well," muttered Morgan heading out of the door with Dagan, "that was interesting."

"It gets a bit intense sometimes.  So many different people all in one house, all pretty close, what can you expect but arguments?"

"Oh, I don't know.  Everyone living in peace and harmony?"  Dagan laughed and Morgan felt her stomach do a weird turn.  She just couldn't take her eyes off him.  He seemed so unreal to actually be true.  She sighed and looked down.  "Dagan, I'm worried.  While I don't doubt that you are my one soulmate, I'm not sure I am this Wild Power you are looking for.  How can you be so sure?"

"All my instincts tell me so, will that do?  You are a lost Witch Morgan, you must have learnt to trust your instinct as well?"

"Yes," whispered Morgan "but…"

"But what?"

"Oh, It's hard to say really.  As long as I could remember my Grandma has told me I was special.  A special kind of destiny waited for me she said.  I never even imagined it would be something as big as this."  She gave a harsh laugh. "I think it might be a little too much."

"Oh, Morgan, I'm sure you will do fine.  You are doing it alone anyway."

"No?"

"No."  All this time they had slowly been walking down the hallway, now Dagan reached for a handle to a door on the right, pulling Morgan into the room after him.

Morgan stepped through the doorway and found herself in a large kitchen.  Decorated in yellows and oranges, it lifted Morgan's mood from the oppressive hallway.  The cupboards, the kitchen table and chairs were made from a light wood that complemented the other colours nicely.

"Nice kitchen."

"I thought you could do with a drink.  Tea?  Coffee maybe?"

"Tea please."

"Ok, would you like some biscuits?  I always like to dunk my biscuits into tea."

"Yes please.  You know what?  I love to do that as well, dunking biscuits I mean."

"Best way to have tea in my opinion."

"Only way to have tea in mine."

Dagan smiled with Morgan then went about making two cups of tea.

"Dagan," Morgan asked getting serious again, "will I ever see my mum and dad again?"

"'Course you will." Dagan answered lightly as if the answer was completely obvious.  "We just took you away for a little while so that we could explain everything to you without the extra worries on the side.  Trust me, it stops a lot of worrying and not just for us.  The whole parent issue can get quite bit at times."

Morgan felt connected to him again and she felt relieved that Dagan knew what he was talking about, and that he was being truthful about the whole issue.

"Thank you Dagan."

"Nothing to thank, although I am glad we are over that issue now, we can now move on."

A.N.  I apologise for that ending. I just couldn't think up a way to explain why she wasn't worried about her parents and for it to be OK with her. I figure this way makes Dagan more advanced intellectually as well as emotionally.  I wanted to base this story more on her whole 'Wild Power'* thing rather than her worries about her past life (past home life). This way, I have covered the parent thing, added a new side-story and Morgan and Dagan get closer.  Although I do apologise (again) for the way it was covered, I am appalled at myself.

*I do not own the Wild Power name.  It belongs to L.J Smith and her marvellous works upon which this Fan Fiction is based.