A/N: OMG you peoples. Thank you for the reviews. I am really glad to hear that you guy love my story. I thought is was going to be a major flop, since it is my first fic. Do you think I have done Cate Tiernan's story justice? I have tried to stay as close as I could to the feel of sweep. Like it could have really happened in the books. O yeah The new book is coming out soon I can't wait. Whoa Hoooooooooooooooo. I have been going nuts. Hey if you have any ideas for another fan fic I can write I am open to suggestions or requests just email me at kelticpryncess@yahoo.com don't put it in the review because we don't want to give anything away. I am very protective when it comes to story plots as you can already tell. I have another fan fic in the framing stages I think you peeps will like. I hope. any ways i have blabbed more than enough. Now on with the story que the music.

Chapter 8- Unwanted Visitor

I walked in and there he was sitting with Da. I really didn't want to deal with him or any one from the council for that matter. They screwed me enough what do they want now.

"Kennet. What do you want." I said coldly

"Well I am on council business."

I thought so. Of course he wouldn't come to apologize. I hadn't talked to him since I told him I was leaving the council. I figured they had been keeping a close eye on me since I left.

"What kind of business do you have? We haven't done anything that concerns you."

I could feel anger start to well up inside of me. But I forced myself to calm down. I have to control my emotions they couldn't control me. Except when I was with Morgan. She did something to me. I couldn't hide my feelings from her. Uhh keep you mind on now Niall.

"Actually I am not here about you or Morgan. I am here because of you Da."

"What the Hell!" I yelled. Good going Niall way to keep your cool.

"There is suspicion that he has been creating and using a bith dearc."

An ironic thought struck me. I remembered when I first found Da using a bith dearc thinking.. If only the council knew about this. And dear goddess they had found out. But it has been so long why would they be coming about that now.

"The council had some reports of your father out at the power sink recently creating a bith dearc."

I turned to Da. Da was looking terrible. He was pale and had deep dark circles under his eyes. He looked as if he was starting to loose weight again. I messaged him

~*Da is this true? You couldn't have. *~

He looked past me. Not even looking me in the eye.

~*How could you! You know what the consequences are. I thought you were past all this. *~

He didn't even move. Goddess he was back to his old ways.

~*I'm sorry lad. *~

How could he go back to this? He was doing so well. He had even gone out a couple of times with a woman named Mailinda from Alyce's coven. I didn't know what to say to him

"I think you are mistaken Kennet. You've been misinformed."

I knew he didn't believe me. He had trained me to know when people were lying, so he could see right through us.

"I think you should leave." Practically growling at him.

"I will go but I would like to meet with you and your Da tomorrow. Say tomorrow around 11:00 at the Widows Vale Diner."

"We'll see you tomorrow."

"Ok I will see both of you tomorrow at 11:00"

At that he let himself out. Once I was sure he was gone. I lost it.

"Da how could you. What were you thinking? You know what would happen. And don't give me the say old story about how you can't live without her. I know that isn't true." I couldn't control my anger now.

"Don't talk to me about what is true or false. You have no idea what you are talking about. You have no idea what it is like to lose you love. Goddess willing you never will." he was getting angry. His face was flushing a deep shade of red. Yeah there was the old Da I remember. I used to get so scared of him when he was upset.

"I am not a child anymore Da. This hulk act won't work on me now." As a response he sent a ball of witch fire, whizzing my way. Luckily I have quick reflects. I ducted and the crackling ball of fire hit the wall and dissipated.

"Bloody Hell Da. Can't you see what it is doing to you?"

"Yes, I know exactly what it is doing for me.

"For you? Da!" He just ignored me and stormed out of the house. I heard him start his car and roar down the street.

I just need to give him some time to cool off. We will talk about it later; this discussion was defiantly not over. I am glad that Kennet didn't decide to take Da now. It gives us some time to figure something out. They already took one parent away from me. I wasn't going to let them take another from me, no matter what he was doing. All of a sudden it hit me. He wasn't going to blow off steam. He was going to the power sink.

Daniel Niall POV-

He could never understand, no one could. I have tried to live without her. I can't. This is the only way for me to go on. And if it kills me so what, then I will be with her forever. Either way I was fine with the result.

I pulled up to the cemetery and headed to the power sink. I had to see her. She had stayed back for me. She could have moved on but she needed me as well.

I opened the bith dearc and summoned her.

"Dearest Fiona my love. Please come to me."

"There you are my love. They have found out about us. They know I am contacting you." Desperation leaking through my voice.

"Then it is time. You must release my soul from this underworld so I may be with you again." My love whispered to me.

The time was now. I was going to have my love back. I had found a spell to resurrect a spirit in one of the books of Dark Magick I was studying. I know that it was wrong, but so was living with out my Fiona. I had the chance to bring her back; anyone else would do the same.

I ran to my car and gathered my tools and supplies. I had been slowly gathering everything I need. Keeping it in my car for when the time was just right.

I made my way back to the bith dearc. Frost was starting to form in the grass, but I didn't feel the cold. All I could focus on was the task at hand. I had to bring my love back. It was going to take all I had.

I cast a circle around the bith and purified it with Dragons Blood. I called on the spirits of the underworld to bless and aid me in my ritual this night. I set out the four elements a candle for fire, incense for air, water, and dirt for earth. But one more was needed, self. I took out my athame and cut my flesh. Letting the scarlet blood drip in to the fifth chalice and set it in the center as an offering to the Dark spirits.

*Spirits of the under world

I ask that you return a soul to earth

So that it may once again be amongst the goddesses creatures.

I summon the spirit Fiona, Geaniana.

My love had given me her spirit name. Once you pass on you are know by your spirit name. It is similar to a true name. It was used to call on the specific soul. I continued to chant. It was in an old unfamiliar ugly dialect.

*Sighg ma suitey lafora

Mey haes la sulata

Ig yeta alet

Lopeith sgath miaticsth

The ground started to shake. A black light beamed from the bith. I started to make out a shape emerging form the darkness. It was a figure now.

*Sighg ma suitey lafora

Mey haes la sulata

Yutisl leastas youd lithata

With that I placed Wolf's Bane in the chalice of blood.

The figure came out of the darkness, but not a human form as I had expected. It was a dark reddish cloud of mist. It was then that I heard it's voice.

"You foolish man. I thank you. For you and I have some thing in common we have both lost our loves. The only difference is that some day you will get to reunite with your love. But thanks to your son I will never get to be with my love again. We are separated for eternity. And now he shall pay the price for it."

O goddess what have I done. I couldn't move I was paralyzed. The spirit had me in it's control, it had binded me where I stood. How could I have been so selfish? What had my son done to this spirit that would make it want to take revenge on him. A million thoughts swirled in my head only interrupted by the squealing of brakes. Followed by the crunching of feet in the frosted grass.

The spirit shot off at the sound of it. Leaving me there crumpled, collapsed on the hard cold ground, a shell of a man. I used what I had left and cast out my senses. It was Hunter.

A/N: Ok so what did you think? OOO somebody did a big no no. You should never trust dark Magick I guess. Any ways read and review and I will post the next chapter.