A/N: AS you can probably tell, this story is ending soon. Five more
chapters tops. Anyways, heres the next chapter.
Thursday flew by like nothing. In my words, Saturday was coming too soon. Hunter, Moira, Maille and I had spent every waken minute with each other.
Now it was Friday morning. My ankle was pretty much healed. Enough that I could walk on it again. I was back upstairs in my room. Mom, Dad, and Mary k hadn't really talked to me much. Of course, I was quite preoccupied. I had gone over my spell, making adjustments here and there.
I was sitting at the kitchen table, when I felt a tingle. Killian. I rushed to the door, and opened it. He walked up, and stood looking at me. I stared at him.
"Uh, hullo." He said quietly. The more I looked at him, the more I was sure my mind was made up. It was decided.
"I need you there tomorrow." I told him. I knew he didn't know what I was talking about. I hadn't talked to him since he gave me that book at the library.
"Need me where?" I stepped out of the doorway, and let him in. I led him to the living room, then sat across from him.
"We're going into the future. The four of us. Tomorrow night at 11:00pm. You remember that book you gave me at the library. It helped. A lot. Where getting rid of this thing once and for all. I want you there tomorrow. I know your not evil. I know your not trying to steal anyone's powers. I know you love me." I heard mom come down the stairs. She took one look at Killian, and went red.
"Morgan!" She growled.
"It's only Killian mom. In broad day light. Your home. What are you afraid of?" I asked, kindly as possible. She didn't answer. "Do you think he would jump me?" Her eyes clearly said yes. "Remember that morning you asked me who he was? I'm going to tell you now. He's my half-brother mom." Her eyes grew wide.
"Your...brother? Half brother." She rubbed a hand up and down her face. Killian stood up.
"I better go." He said. I looked at him hopefully. "I'll be there Morgan. I wont let you down. Mrs. Rowlands." He nodded towards mom and headed out the door. Mom looked at me, glossy eyed, then went back upstairs. Then I realized I didn't know why Killian had come. I raced out the door, and called after him. He was half-way down the street, when he turned and looked.
"Why did you come to my house?" I asked, huffing lightly. He thought for a second, probably forgetting in the first place.
"Oh, right. I think I know who sent the spirit."
My jaw dropped. "What! Who!?"
"I don't know who exactly, I don't know the name, but I know where they are." I nearly kicked him for not telling me when he first got there. "I'll show you." I nodded. We walked back to my house, got my car keys, then he directed me to the place. Cautiously, we both got out of the car. From where I was standing, I could feel the dark magick. I could almost feel who it was.
"No way." I bolted up the broken stone walk, and pushed the door open. Killian right behind me. We bursted in on a circle. A circle of four. Four people I had spent so much time with during summer. Three of the four didn't surprise me. It was the fourth person, that made me believe I was seeing things.
"Pacer!?"
She looked at me and smiled. "Morgan."
"You...it was you who send the spirit."
"Who HAVE already sent the spirits. You see Miss Rowlands, once we realized what your daughters had done, we decided to speed up the process. Now we have. You can't stop us now." Ms. Hart snarled. Dusty and Darnel laughed loudly.
"So you think," I calmly pushed my palms out forward. All four of them slammed into a wall. "Killian, call Hunter. Send him a message from me. Tell him to call the council, then call up the covens. Everything is happening tonight." I lifted my hands, making the four raise of the ground, hanging against the wall. Killian did as he was told. Wyatt and Aidan showed up within twenty minutes.
"What are you guys doing here?" I asked.
"Da works for the council. We're just helping out." Wyatt told me. Hunter showed up as Wyatt and Aidan were dragging the four of them out.
"Morgan, what's going on?" He rushed over and hugged me.
"Killian found out who sent the spirit. It was those four. Hunter, we have to hurry. They already sent it. Tonight. We have to do it tonight." Something suddenly hit me. Hart had said spirits. Not spirit. "There's two of them. Two Hunter."
"We'll take care of it." He said, not even bothering to sound convincing.
"Did you call everyone?" I asked. I could feel him nod. "We should go then. Set up. Get ready." Again, he nodded.
"I need to goto my house quickly. Take Killian to your house, and I'll be there soon." He gave me a quizzical look. "Just do it." With that I walked out, ran to my car, and sped back to my house.
"Mom? Dad? Mary K?" I called out. They all came running to the door.
"What's wrong honey?" Dad asked me. Dad. This was my dad. Not Ciaran. Sean. Mom, good old mom. Mary Grace. Mary K, my true sister.
I squished them all into a hug, "I love you. No matter what happens, you are my parents, and you are my sister. I love you." Rushing up to my room, I grabbed Maeve's old robe then ran back downstairs.
"Morgan?" Mom asked. I gave her a weak smile.
"I love you." I gave her a kiss on the cheek, then went out the door. I drove to Hunter's as quick as legally possible. I let myself into Hunter's house. Everyone else was waiting, ready to go. I quickly went upstairs to Hunter's room and changed into my robe. I went back downstairs, and joined Hunter, Moira, and Maille in the center circle. Sky closed the circle around us, then everyone from the Starlocket, Kithic, Killian and Alwyn stepped into the next circle, and Alwyn closed it off. The four of us in the middle, sat down cross-legged, hands held.
i"Time in time, send us back.
With this rhyme, let us get our lives on track.
In the future, we'll find ourselves.
In our already made human shells."i
I let out a huge yelp. It felt like I had ripped in two. Everything was spinning. I couldn't even make out the human outline of either Moira, Maille or Hunter. Finally, after what seemed like hours of spinning, we landed with a thump.
"Oww." I heard Maille groan. I opened my eyes and looked around. We were still at Hunter's. Did the spell not work?
"Hunter?" I looked at him. He was aged. I looked at Maille. She wasn't fifteen anymore. She looked about five. Moira looked seven.
"What's going on? We aren't far enough in the future." Moira said. Clearly, she was still thinking like a seventeen year old.
"Maybe it attack when you two were this age, and you just didn't remember?"Hunter offered. A gust of wind blew my hair up and around my face. "It's here."
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Thursday flew by like nothing. In my words, Saturday was coming too soon. Hunter, Moira, Maille and I had spent every waken minute with each other.
Now it was Friday morning. My ankle was pretty much healed. Enough that I could walk on it again. I was back upstairs in my room. Mom, Dad, and Mary k hadn't really talked to me much. Of course, I was quite preoccupied. I had gone over my spell, making adjustments here and there.
I was sitting at the kitchen table, when I felt a tingle. Killian. I rushed to the door, and opened it. He walked up, and stood looking at me. I stared at him.
"Uh, hullo." He said quietly. The more I looked at him, the more I was sure my mind was made up. It was decided.
"I need you there tomorrow." I told him. I knew he didn't know what I was talking about. I hadn't talked to him since he gave me that book at the library.
"Need me where?" I stepped out of the doorway, and let him in. I led him to the living room, then sat across from him.
"We're going into the future. The four of us. Tomorrow night at 11:00pm. You remember that book you gave me at the library. It helped. A lot. Where getting rid of this thing once and for all. I want you there tomorrow. I know your not evil. I know your not trying to steal anyone's powers. I know you love me." I heard mom come down the stairs. She took one look at Killian, and went red.
"Morgan!" She growled.
"It's only Killian mom. In broad day light. Your home. What are you afraid of?" I asked, kindly as possible. She didn't answer. "Do you think he would jump me?" Her eyes clearly said yes. "Remember that morning you asked me who he was? I'm going to tell you now. He's my half-brother mom." Her eyes grew wide.
"Your...brother? Half brother." She rubbed a hand up and down her face. Killian stood up.
"I better go." He said. I looked at him hopefully. "I'll be there Morgan. I wont let you down. Mrs. Rowlands." He nodded towards mom and headed out the door. Mom looked at me, glossy eyed, then went back upstairs. Then I realized I didn't know why Killian had come. I raced out the door, and called after him. He was half-way down the street, when he turned and looked.
"Why did you come to my house?" I asked, huffing lightly. He thought for a second, probably forgetting in the first place.
"Oh, right. I think I know who sent the spirit."
My jaw dropped. "What! Who!?"
"I don't know who exactly, I don't know the name, but I know where they are." I nearly kicked him for not telling me when he first got there. "I'll show you." I nodded. We walked back to my house, got my car keys, then he directed me to the place. Cautiously, we both got out of the car. From where I was standing, I could feel the dark magick. I could almost feel who it was.
"No way." I bolted up the broken stone walk, and pushed the door open. Killian right behind me. We bursted in on a circle. A circle of four. Four people I had spent so much time with during summer. Three of the four didn't surprise me. It was the fourth person, that made me believe I was seeing things.
"Pacer!?"
She looked at me and smiled. "Morgan."
"You...it was you who send the spirit."
"Who HAVE already sent the spirits. You see Miss Rowlands, once we realized what your daughters had done, we decided to speed up the process. Now we have. You can't stop us now." Ms. Hart snarled. Dusty and Darnel laughed loudly.
"So you think," I calmly pushed my palms out forward. All four of them slammed into a wall. "Killian, call Hunter. Send him a message from me. Tell him to call the council, then call up the covens. Everything is happening tonight." I lifted my hands, making the four raise of the ground, hanging against the wall. Killian did as he was told. Wyatt and Aidan showed up within twenty minutes.
"What are you guys doing here?" I asked.
"Da works for the council. We're just helping out." Wyatt told me. Hunter showed up as Wyatt and Aidan were dragging the four of them out.
"Morgan, what's going on?" He rushed over and hugged me.
"Killian found out who sent the spirit. It was those four. Hunter, we have to hurry. They already sent it. Tonight. We have to do it tonight." Something suddenly hit me. Hart had said spirits. Not spirit. "There's two of them. Two Hunter."
"We'll take care of it." He said, not even bothering to sound convincing.
"Did you call everyone?" I asked. I could feel him nod. "We should go then. Set up. Get ready." Again, he nodded.
"I need to goto my house quickly. Take Killian to your house, and I'll be there soon." He gave me a quizzical look. "Just do it." With that I walked out, ran to my car, and sped back to my house.
"Mom? Dad? Mary K?" I called out. They all came running to the door.
"What's wrong honey?" Dad asked me. Dad. This was my dad. Not Ciaran. Sean. Mom, good old mom. Mary Grace. Mary K, my true sister.
I squished them all into a hug, "I love you. No matter what happens, you are my parents, and you are my sister. I love you." Rushing up to my room, I grabbed Maeve's old robe then ran back downstairs.
"Morgan?" Mom asked. I gave her a weak smile.
"I love you." I gave her a kiss on the cheek, then went out the door. I drove to Hunter's as quick as legally possible. I let myself into Hunter's house. Everyone else was waiting, ready to go. I quickly went upstairs to Hunter's room and changed into my robe. I went back downstairs, and joined Hunter, Moira, and Maille in the center circle. Sky closed the circle around us, then everyone from the Starlocket, Kithic, Killian and Alwyn stepped into the next circle, and Alwyn closed it off. The four of us in the middle, sat down cross-legged, hands held.
i"Time in time, send us back.
With this rhyme, let us get our lives on track.
In the future, we'll find ourselves.
In our already made human shells."i
I let out a huge yelp. It felt like I had ripped in two. Everything was spinning. I couldn't even make out the human outline of either Moira, Maille or Hunter. Finally, after what seemed like hours of spinning, we landed with a thump.
"Oww." I heard Maille groan. I opened my eyes and looked around. We were still at Hunter's. Did the spell not work?
"Hunter?" I looked at him. He was aged. I looked at Maille. She wasn't fifteen anymore. She looked about five. Moira looked seven.
"What's going on? We aren't far enough in the future." Moira said. Clearly, she was still thinking like a seventeen year old.
"Maybe it attack when you two were this age, and you just didn't remember?"Hunter offered. A gust of wind blew my hair up and around my face. "It's here."
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