A/N: Ok, so my brain sprouted ideas again, so heres the deal..Quite
possibly there could be a sequel. For now this story has a couple more
chapters in it. I think maybe I'll let it hit 30chapters. so chapter 30
might be an epilouge. It will be if theres a sequel. That is PLAINLY up to
you guys. so, heres the next chapter. it IS NOT the last chapter. This one
is short, but the next few will be longer. !!!!The next chapter is in third
person!!!!!!
I heard the faint whisper of Moira asking what the light was, but I didn't hear the answer. The ringing only magnified.
"Morgan," the word bounced around in my brain. It was weird, I had never heard the voice before. It was a woman, that I could tell. Who are you? I thought.
"It's me Morgan. Maeve." The voice said. Maeve. My birth mother. "I know your scared. Do you love Hunter, Moira and Maille enough to die for them?" I didn't even have to pause. Yes. I thought. I gulped. "Believe in yourself, and you can be the first person to ever beat the Dragon spirit." But the book said, I thought. "The book lied Morgan. I placed it there so you would believe there was an easy way to be rid of this evil. This is the only way Morgan, but you must die for your family. Do you love them this much?" I breathed in painfully and thought, Of course. "Then it shall be done. I love you, and I wish I could have lived for you." The voice disappeared, and the ringing returned. The purple glowed brighter. My arms snapped outwards, my palms facing the cowering spirit.
"I love them." I said to myself with all the strength in my body. All the love, anger, hate, pain, sadness and joy balled up in my hands. "Enough to die for them!" Purple beams shot from my hands. It burned, and felt like someone was stabbing them, and turning the knife in my hand. The beams hit the spirit in the chest, pushing it back until it was flat against the wall. My eyes glazed over, and all my memories started playing in my head.
When I first met Hunter. My hate for him. My distrust for him. Stabbing my athame into his neck. Him tumbling over the cliff. My feeling afterwards.
When I started to like Hunter. Us going to the antique fair, and Hunter using what little money he had to buy me the quilt.
The time we almost crashed in his car. I could literally feel our emotions from that exact time. I realized I could feel everything that was happening in these flashes.
When I found out Ciaran was my biological father, and Killian was my half brother.
The day Hunter said he loved me. The night we made love. The day I left for Scotland, the day I returned. Moira and Maille showing up on my doorstep. Finding out who they where. Finding out Hunter and I will one day have children.
All our good times hanging out. Trying to find out about the Dragon spirit. Going to the carnival. Falling off the ride. The morning after, Moira, Sky and Alwyn making me breakfast. All of us going to the library. Our happiness when we thought we had found a solution.
But yet again, the image that most stood out, was when Killian had said he loved me, and my girls. Help me Killian. I thought. I knew he was back in the circle filled with the members of Kithic and Starlocket. I could feel his love waves floating around me, and it threw me over the edge.
The beams thickened and then burst. The dragon spirit was gone. It blew into air, with nothing left to say it was once even alive.
I fell to the ground, and then everything started spinning again. "I love you!" Moira and Maille yelled at the same time. I could feel Hunter beside, but vaguely. I was losing my ability to see, hear, and feel.
We landed with a thump and I blacked out.
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I heard the faint whisper of Moira asking what the light was, but I didn't hear the answer. The ringing only magnified.
"Morgan," the word bounced around in my brain. It was weird, I had never heard the voice before. It was a woman, that I could tell. Who are you? I thought.
"It's me Morgan. Maeve." The voice said. Maeve. My birth mother. "I know your scared. Do you love Hunter, Moira and Maille enough to die for them?" I didn't even have to pause. Yes. I thought. I gulped. "Believe in yourself, and you can be the first person to ever beat the Dragon spirit." But the book said, I thought. "The book lied Morgan. I placed it there so you would believe there was an easy way to be rid of this evil. This is the only way Morgan, but you must die for your family. Do you love them this much?" I breathed in painfully and thought, Of course. "Then it shall be done. I love you, and I wish I could have lived for you." The voice disappeared, and the ringing returned. The purple glowed brighter. My arms snapped outwards, my palms facing the cowering spirit.
"I love them." I said to myself with all the strength in my body. All the love, anger, hate, pain, sadness and joy balled up in my hands. "Enough to die for them!" Purple beams shot from my hands. It burned, and felt like someone was stabbing them, and turning the knife in my hand. The beams hit the spirit in the chest, pushing it back until it was flat against the wall. My eyes glazed over, and all my memories started playing in my head.
When I first met Hunter. My hate for him. My distrust for him. Stabbing my athame into his neck. Him tumbling over the cliff. My feeling afterwards.
When I started to like Hunter. Us going to the antique fair, and Hunter using what little money he had to buy me the quilt.
The time we almost crashed in his car. I could literally feel our emotions from that exact time. I realized I could feel everything that was happening in these flashes.
When I found out Ciaran was my biological father, and Killian was my half brother.
The day Hunter said he loved me. The night we made love. The day I left for Scotland, the day I returned. Moira and Maille showing up on my doorstep. Finding out who they where. Finding out Hunter and I will one day have children.
All our good times hanging out. Trying to find out about the Dragon spirit. Going to the carnival. Falling off the ride. The morning after, Moira, Sky and Alwyn making me breakfast. All of us going to the library. Our happiness when we thought we had found a solution.
But yet again, the image that most stood out, was when Killian had said he loved me, and my girls. Help me Killian. I thought. I knew he was back in the circle filled with the members of Kithic and Starlocket. I could feel his love waves floating around me, and it threw me over the edge.
The beams thickened and then burst. The dragon spirit was gone. It blew into air, with nothing left to say it was once even alive.
I fell to the ground, and then everything started spinning again. "I love you!" Moira and Maille yelled at the same time. I could feel Hunter beside, but vaguely. I was losing my ability to see, hear, and feel.
We landed with a thump and I blacked out.
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