A/N: Hey all, im trying to crank out chapters so i wont have to write as
much, but still post(if that makes sense) for when i have to head back to
school. BUMMER. Well here's the next chapter. oh and BTW there's some more
bad words in this chapter so pg 13.
"Hey," I said to Hunter and Moira. "Go on inside and see Gramma." Moira looked shocked for a minute, but went inside with Maille.
"So your mom know's then?" Hunter asked. I nodded and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Forced into telling them. Maille woke up screaming, Mom. They heard. I told them." I gave him a quick kiss. "So what's with the loosening up?"
"Once in a lifetime thing, don't get used to it." He said, jokingly.
"Don't want them to leave either, do you?" He shook his head. "Neither do I." We walked inside. Mom and the girls were standing in a circle, hugging.
"Morgan, Hunter." Mom said, straightening her shirt. She came and hugged us.
"Mom. We have to go." I really didn't want to say it, but we wouldn't have got away.
Mom pulled back again, nodded. "Of course. Be safe." I nodded and reassured her that we would be fine, and then we left.
"What are we doing today? Library, stores?" Moira asked from the back seat. She was wearing the clothes from yesterday again. Maille had gotten some from Mary K.
"Hunter, can I use your phone?" I shifted in his seat, but kept his eyes on the road. He pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, and handed it to me.*Goto Bree's house first* I told him. He turned the corner.
"Hey Bree. It's Morgan. I need a favor?" I hung up, just as we pulled into Bree's drive way. "I'll be right back. Come on Moira." We got out of the car, and knocked on the door. Bree opened it almost instantly.
"Hey Bree." I said cheerfully.
"Hi Morgan." She looked confused.
"Right, favor. Can I borrow some clothes?"
"Uh, sure."
"Not for me, for Moira." I pulled Moira out from behind me. Bree's face locked, her jaw dropped, eyes wide. "Just for today, we'll give them back tomorrow. Bree?" I touched her arm. She jumped, nodded, and pointed upstairs.
"Who is that?" Bree asked, the second Moira was out of ear shot.
"It's a long story, but she's my daughter, and out in the car is my other daughter." Bree popped her head out of the door.
"Your daughters?"
"From the future. Came to stop Hunter and me from dying. We wanted to have a day of fun, before we read up more on what will kill us." I said quickly.
"Morgan!?" Bree said, completely startled. She was about to say something else, when Moira came back downstairs.
"Thanks Aunt Bree." Moira said. She covered her mouth.
"She knows. But, thanks Bree. We're off to have some fun." I grabbed Moira's hand.
"Morgan?" Bree called after us. *Sorry. We'll talk later* I said to her brain. She jumped. I waved as we got in the car and left. I felt bad for leaving Bree like that. Dumping all that on her in a short second, and taking some of her clothes.
"Here we are." Hunter said. He pulled next to the teller, and rolled down his window. "Four day passes please." He pulled two twenty dollar bills from his pocket and handed it to the teller. She handed him four green, paper bracelets, and watched as we put them on. She nodded, and Hunter pulled into the parking lot.
"So, do any of you get sick on rides?" I asked, as we all piled out of the car. None of them really knew. I loved rides. I remember when mom and dad took Mary K and I. For some reason every year I continued to go on rides with my sister, and every year she'd puke on me. I never learned, and just kept going with her.
The four of us walked through the big metal gates, leading to our day of fun. Hunter and I clasped hands, while Maille and Moira linked arms. We stuck close together, for two reasons. Protection of course, and there was really no other way to walk other than close together.
"Lets go on that." Maille pointed to a huge ride that was hanging upside down, twisting. Moira's face turned green.
"Moira, are you going to get sick?" Hunter asked, letting go of my hand, and wrapping an arm around her shoulders.
"I don't know." She replied. We kept moving, looking at all the rides. Maille pulled me along by the hand, like a kid in a candy store. Hunter and Moira tried to keep up with us, but we ended up being meshed into a crowd of people.
*Moira and I are going to go on some slower rides. Meet up with you two later?* Hunter sent me. I replied saying it sounded good.
"Hunter and Moira are.." I started.
"Going on some slower rides, I know." Maille finished. She stopped abruptly, staring at one of the rides. It shot about fifty feet in the air and flew back down.
"Can you handle that?" She nodded, and we stood in line. As it moved forward, Maille got more antsy. We now stood in the front of the line.
"Welcome ladies. Do you think you can handle The Drop?" He revealed his toothless grin. Shaking his bushy eyebrows a few times he let us through. We sat in two of the unoccupied seats, and pulled the harnesses down. Once the ride was full, the man came around and locked everything in place.
"Have a good time ladies," he said, resting his hand on Maille knee for a second. She looked up at him, and glared. I did the same, ready to kick at any time.
"Back off." She grumbled. In her hand I seen a blue glaze taking over. He laughed and walked off. "Bastard." She muttered, then looked at me. "Mom, cool down." I was about to say something, when the ride jerked, and we were headed up.
"You okay?" I asked. She started laughing. Once we hit the top, we paused for a second. It jerked again, and we were going down. Maille and I yelled, just because. We weren't scared or anything, but we yelled anyways.
"That was so great." Maille babbled, once we were making out way off the drop. We walked past the perverted man running the ride again. I pushed Maille on the other side of me and kept walking. I sensed him wanting something. I knew he was going to. His hand was inches from my backside when I turned around and shot a tiny blue ball at him. He froze instantly, shocked at what had hit him.
"We had a great time," I told him, following Maille away. After another six rides, I decided to call Hunter. *Where are you two?*
*Getting off a ride. Where are you?"
*Standing in the game alley. You close by?*
*No, but we'll be down there in a few minutes.* He sent back. Maille was digging money from her pockets. She must have sensed me looking at her funny.
"Had some money from when we came back." She explained, handing the girl behind the booth a couple dollars. The girl handed Maille five darts, and then stood out of the way. Maille expertly threw all five, popping five of the balloons.
"Good job." I said. She picked out a stuffed teddy bear with wings, and came and stood beside me. I kept craning my neck looking for any sign of Hunter or Moira. I caught sight of these two guys, smiling and coming towards Maille and I. "Come on." I grabbed her wrist and started walking in the opposite direction.
"Mom, what are you doing." She asked, stumbling behind me. I pulled her closer.
"There's some creepy looking guys following us, don't look back." I whispered to her. She nodded briefly and kept walking with me. I looked up from my feet, and saw them coming at us again. Wait only one. Where was the other one.
"Hello ladies. Enjoying your time here?" I turned and faced the other guy. He was completely bald, his head was shiny. He had earrings in his lip, chin eyebrow, ears and nose. He was wearing all black, with a large, long trenchcoat on.
"Yes, I think they are." I turned again, the other one was behind me, standing in front of Maille. He looked a lot like the other guy. Earrings, bald. This one had a snake tattoo on his head.
"Leave us alone." I grumbled. The guy behind me seized my shoulders, and held on tightly. The other guy did the same to Maille. "Leave her alone!" I yelled at him. We were both completely helpless. No way of making a ball of witch fire, because they now had our hands. Tightly. Snake head boy, was dragging Maille away. "Hey. Leave her alone!" I yelled again. They both laughed, sending a shiver through my body. They each reached into their overcoats. Why couldn't we fight them? We are both powerful witches. Oh goddess why?
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"Hey," I said to Hunter and Moira. "Go on inside and see Gramma." Moira looked shocked for a minute, but went inside with Maille.
"So your mom know's then?" Hunter asked. I nodded and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Forced into telling them. Maille woke up screaming, Mom. They heard. I told them." I gave him a quick kiss. "So what's with the loosening up?"
"Once in a lifetime thing, don't get used to it." He said, jokingly.
"Don't want them to leave either, do you?" He shook his head. "Neither do I." We walked inside. Mom and the girls were standing in a circle, hugging.
"Morgan, Hunter." Mom said, straightening her shirt. She came and hugged us.
"Mom. We have to go." I really didn't want to say it, but we wouldn't have got away.
Mom pulled back again, nodded. "Of course. Be safe." I nodded and reassured her that we would be fine, and then we left.
"What are we doing today? Library, stores?" Moira asked from the back seat. She was wearing the clothes from yesterday again. Maille had gotten some from Mary K.
"Hunter, can I use your phone?" I shifted in his seat, but kept his eyes on the road. He pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, and handed it to me.*Goto Bree's house first* I told him. He turned the corner.
"Hey Bree. It's Morgan. I need a favor?" I hung up, just as we pulled into Bree's drive way. "I'll be right back. Come on Moira." We got out of the car, and knocked on the door. Bree opened it almost instantly.
"Hey Bree." I said cheerfully.
"Hi Morgan." She looked confused.
"Right, favor. Can I borrow some clothes?"
"Uh, sure."
"Not for me, for Moira." I pulled Moira out from behind me. Bree's face locked, her jaw dropped, eyes wide. "Just for today, we'll give them back tomorrow. Bree?" I touched her arm. She jumped, nodded, and pointed upstairs.
"Who is that?" Bree asked, the second Moira was out of ear shot.
"It's a long story, but she's my daughter, and out in the car is my other daughter." Bree popped her head out of the door.
"Your daughters?"
"From the future. Came to stop Hunter and me from dying. We wanted to have a day of fun, before we read up more on what will kill us." I said quickly.
"Morgan!?" Bree said, completely startled. She was about to say something else, when Moira came back downstairs.
"Thanks Aunt Bree." Moira said. She covered her mouth.
"She knows. But, thanks Bree. We're off to have some fun." I grabbed Moira's hand.
"Morgan?" Bree called after us. *Sorry. We'll talk later* I said to her brain. She jumped. I waved as we got in the car and left. I felt bad for leaving Bree like that. Dumping all that on her in a short second, and taking some of her clothes.
"Here we are." Hunter said. He pulled next to the teller, and rolled down his window. "Four day passes please." He pulled two twenty dollar bills from his pocket and handed it to the teller. She handed him four green, paper bracelets, and watched as we put them on. She nodded, and Hunter pulled into the parking lot.
"So, do any of you get sick on rides?" I asked, as we all piled out of the car. None of them really knew. I loved rides. I remember when mom and dad took Mary K and I. For some reason every year I continued to go on rides with my sister, and every year she'd puke on me. I never learned, and just kept going with her.
The four of us walked through the big metal gates, leading to our day of fun. Hunter and I clasped hands, while Maille and Moira linked arms. We stuck close together, for two reasons. Protection of course, and there was really no other way to walk other than close together.
"Lets go on that." Maille pointed to a huge ride that was hanging upside down, twisting. Moira's face turned green.
"Moira, are you going to get sick?" Hunter asked, letting go of my hand, and wrapping an arm around her shoulders.
"I don't know." She replied. We kept moving, looking at all the rides. Maille pulled me along by the hand, like a kid in a candy store. Hunter and Moira tried to keep up with us, but we ended up being meshed into a crowd of people.
*Moira and I are going to go on some slower rides. Meet up with you two later?* Hunter sent me. I replied saying it sounded good.
"Hunter and Moira are.." I started.
"Going on some slower rides, I know." Maille finished. She stopped abruptly, staring at one of the rides. It shot about fifty feet in the air and flew back down.
"Can you handle that?" She nodded, and we stood in line. As it moved forward, Maille got more antsy. We now stood in the front of the line.
"Welcome ladies. Do you think you can handle The Drop?" He revealed his toothless grin. Shaking his bushy eyebrows a few times he let us through. We sat in two of the unoccupied seats, and pulled the harnesses down. Once the ride was full, the man came around and locked everything in place.
"Have a good time ladies," he said, resting his hand on Maille knee for a second. She looked up at him, and glared. I did the same, ready to kick at any time.
"Back off." She grumbled. In her hand I seen a blue glaze taking over. He laughed and walked off. "Bastard." She muttered, then looked at me. "Mom, cool down." I was about to say something, when the ride jerked, and we were headed up.
"You okay?" I asked. She started laughing. Once we hit the top, we paused for a second. It jerked again, and we were going down. Maille and I yelled, just because. We weren't scared or anything, but we yelled anyways.
"That was so great." Maille babbled, once we were making out way off the drop. We walked past the perverted man running the ride again. I pushed Maille on the other side of me and kept walking. I sensed him wanting something. I knew he was going to. His hand was inches from my backside when I turned around and shot a tiny blue ball at him. He froze instantly, shocked at what had hit him.
"We had a great time," I told him, following Maille away. After another six rides, I decided to call Hunter. *Where are you two?*
*Getting off a ride. Where are you?"
*Standing in the game alley. You close by?*
*No, but we'll be down there in a few minutes.* He sent back. Maille was digging money from her pockets. She must have sensed me looking at her funny.
"Had some money from when we came back." She explained, handing the girl behind the booth a couple dollars. The girl handed Maille five darts, and then stood out of the way. Maille expertly threw all five, popping five of the balloons.
"Good job." I said. She picked out a stuffed teddy bear with wings, and came and stood beside me. I kept craning my neck looking for any sign of Hunter or Moira. I caught sight of these two guys, smiling and coming towards Maille and I. "Come on." I grabbed her wrist and started walking in the opposite direction.
"Mom, what are you doing." She asked, stumbling behind me. I pulled her closer.
"There's some creepy looking guys following us, don't look back." I whispered to her. She nodded briefly and kept walking with me. I looked up from my feet, and saw them coming at us again. Wait only one. Where was the other one.
"Hello ladies. Enjoying your time here?" I turned and faced the other guy. He was completely bald, his head was shiny. He had earrings in his lip, chin eyebrow, ears and nose. He was wearing all black, with a large, long trenchcoat on.
"Yes, I think they are." I turned again, the other one was behind me, standing in front of Maille. He looked a lot like the other guy. Earrings, bald. This one had a snake tattoo on his head.
"Leave us alone." I grumbled. The guy behind me seized my shoulders, and held on tightly. The other guy did the same to Maille. "Leave her alone!" I yelled at him. We were both completely helpless. No way of making a ball of witch fire, because they now had our hands. Tightly. Snake head boy, was dragging Maille away. "Hey. Leave her alone!" I yelled again. They both laughed, sending a shiver through my body. They each reached into their overcoats. Why couldn't we fight them? We are both powerful witches. Oh goddess why?
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