A/N: The second Chapter thanks to those who reviewed
The room stood silent for quiet a while. Hunter and I sat watching the girls, and they sat watching us. In a sudden rush, the girl's where off the couch and hugging us. I looked at Hunter, who was patting Moira's back awkwardly.
"I don't want you to die, mom." Maille said in my ear. I was shocked. Mom? Moira had said the same thing to Hunter. Dad? We were these girl's parents.
"Why don't you girl's explain why you're here." Hunter said softly. They both leaned back, and sat on the edge of the coffee table.
"We transferred ourselves back in time. To save you." Moira said, after she thought it over for a minute.
"Save us? Save us from what? Who?" I asked. I thought the worst was over. Cal, Selene, Ciaran, but they were all...we were safe from them.
"Nineteen years from now, someone releases the Dragon Spirit," Moira paused and looked at Maille. Her eyes were tearing up. "The dragon spirit goes after power. At that time, our family is the most powerful thing in the world."
"The dragon spirit? I've never heard of it." Hunter said thoughtfully. Maille nodded. "It's an old, ancient dark spirit sent by the most powerful dark magick. It's purpose is to steal the power from good and absorb it. Then it gives the dark sender, the good's power. Making the sender.."
"The most powerful person on earth." Moira finished. Maille nodded sadly. "We weren't powerful enough to stop it from...getting you two." They both looked down. "We let it kill you."
"I'm sure you did everything you could to try and stop it." I mumbled lamely.
"That's just it. We didn't. We could have stopped you if we really tried." Maille started to cry. I looked at Hunter, who looked at me. *We wont die Morgan. We will stop it before it even starts* he said in my head. I nodded.
"Come here Maille," said Hunter gently. Maille sat on the couch, on the other side of Hunter. He wrapped his arm around her small shoulders, and shook her softly. "No one is going to hurt any of us. I promise."
"Ya we're gonna live so long, we'll be a hundred years old, sitting in rocking chairs. You'll get sick of us." I said laughing. Everyone else laughed to.
"Does anyone want something to drink?" Hunter asked, getting up. "Tea? Water?"
"Dad? Do you have any pop?" Maille asked. I burst out laughing, while Hunter was grinning. Maille and Moira looked at me like I was crazy.
"Seems to me, she got my looks, and your personality." Hunter said, looking at Maille.
"But your pleasant accent." Hunter and Moira went to the kitchen.
"How long are you here for?" I asked Maille, who scooted to closer to me. I smiled.
"Until we get rid of the Dragon Spirit and set thing's straight I guess...Mom?" Maille started.
"Ahh, don't call me Mom yet. I'm only 17. Call me Morgan. And what?"
"Do you think Moira and I changed things by coming here? Changed the future?" I sat and thought about it. It was very possible that they had in fact changed the future. We knew about Moira, well I did, but we didn't know about Maille. "I don't think so," I told her finally. *Morgan* I jumped.
*Killian?*
*Are you at the seekers house?*
*Yes, I'm at Hunter's house* I thought, not blocking my annoyance.
*Time for a reunion* I rolled my eyes, and felt him walking up the way. I sprung up and ran to the door. "What are you doing here?" I hissed.
"Don't want to see your lovely brother, Morgan? I'm hurt. You shouldn't have called me then."
" I didn't call you." I said suspiciously. Killian breezed past me, and into the living room. I followed him quickly.
"Afternoon Niall." Killian said, nodding at Hunter who was sitting on the couch. Hunter's eyes narrowed. I rushed in between them, before they could start a war.
"What are you doing here, Killian." I asked again. He looked away from Hunter and to me.
"I told you, you called me." He looked me in the eye. He was serious. I shook my head, "But I didn't call you."
"I did." Maille said quietly. She looked up at Killian. Killian snuck past me and sat in front of Maille. They studied each other for a long time.
"And who are you, deary?"
"Good to see you too, UNCLE Killian." She said, raising her voice at uncle. Killian sprung upwards and looked between me and Hunter. We were both smiling, shrugging and nodding.
"Bloody hell," he muttered.
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The room stood silent for quiet a while. Hunter and I sat watching the girls, and they sat watching us. In a sudden rush, the girl's where off the couch and hugging us. I looked at Hunter, who was patting Moira's back awkwardly.
"I don't want you to die, mom." Maille said in my ear. I was shocked. Mom? Moira had said the same thing to Hunter. Dad? We were these girl's parents.
"Why don't you girl's explain why you're here." Hunter said softly. They both leaned back, and sat on the edge of the coffee table.
"We transferred ourselves back in time. To save you." Moira said, after she thought it over for a minute.
"Save us? Save us from what? Who?" I asked. I thought the worst was over. Cal, Selene, Ciaran, but they were all...we were safe from them.
"Nineteen years from now, someone releases the Dragon Spirit," Moira paused and looked at Maille. Her eyes were tearing up. "The dragon spirit goes after power. At that time, our family is the most powerful thing in the world."
"The dragon spirit? I've never heard of it." Hunter said thoughtfully. Maille nodded. "It's an old, ancient dark spirit sent by the most powerful dark magick. It's purpose is to steal the power from good and absorb it. Then it gives the dark sender, the good's power. Making the sender.."
"The most powerful person on earth." Moira finished. Maille nodded sadly. "We weren't powerful enough to stop it from...getting you two." They both looked down. "We let it kill you."
"I'm sure you did everything you could to try and stop it." I mumbled lamely.
"That's just it. We didn't. We could have stopped you if we really tried." Maille started to cry. I looked at Hunter, who looked at me. *We wont die Morgan. We will stop it before it even starts* he said in my head. I nodded.
"Come here Maille," said Hunter gently. Maille sat on the couch, on the other side of Hunter. He wrapped his arm around her small shoulders, and shook her softly. "No one is going to hurt any of us. I promise."
"Ya we're gonna live so long, we'll be a hundred years old, sitting in rocking chairs. You'll get sick of us." I said laughing. Everyone else laughed to.
"Does anyone want something to drink?" Hunter asked, getting up. "Tea? Water?"
"Dad? Do you have any pop?" Maille asked. I burst out laughing, while Hunter was grinning. Maille and Moira looked at me like I was crazy.
"Seems to me, she got my looks, and your personality." Hunter said, looking at Maille.
"But your pleasant accent." Hunter and Moira went to the kitchen.
"How long are you here for?" I asked Maille, who scooted to closer to me. I smiled.
"Until we get rid of the Dragon Spirit and set thing's straight I guess...Mom?" Maille started.
"Ahh, don't call me Mom yet. I'm only 17. Call me Morgan. And what?"
"Do you think Moira and I changed things by coming here? Changed the future?" I sat and thought about it. It was very possible that they had in fact changed the future. We knew about Moira, well I did, but we didn't know about Maille. "I don't think so," I told her finally. *Morgan* I jumped.
*Killian?*
*Are you at the seekers house?*
*Yes, I'm at Hunter's house* I thought, not blocking my annoyance.
*Time for a reunion* I rolled my eyes, and felt him walking up the way. I sprung up and ran to the door. "What are you doing here?" I hissed.
"Don't want to see your lovely brother, Morgan? I'm hurt. You shouldn't have called me then."
" I didn't call you." I said suspiciously. Killian breezed past me, and into the living room. I followed him quickly.
"Afternoon Niall." Killian said, nodding at Hunter who was sitting on the couch. Hunter's eyes narrowed. I rushed in between them, before they could start a war.
"What are you doing here, Killian." I asked again. He looked away from Hunter and to me.
"I told you, you called me." He looked me in the eye. He was serious. I shook my head, "But I didn't call you."
"I did." Maille said quietly. She looked up at Killian. Killian snuck past me and sat in front of Maille. They studied each other for a long time.
"And who are you, deary?"
"Good to see you too, UNCLE Killian." She said, raising her voice at uncle. Killian sprung upwards and looked between me and Hunter. We were both smiling, shrugging and nodding.
"Bloody hell," he muttered.
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