A/N okay here we go with chapter 6, please read and review! Enjoy!
Chapter 6: Ancestry truths.
~*~ It has begun, soon all power will be mine and mine alone, I'm not to share this power with anyone.
I use the spell the amulet told me, it speaks its words to me, I understand it, and it understands me.
I chant and chant, I feel witches everywhere loosing their powers, I feel their pain as they strive to cling to them, fools, it will do them no good, only make it harder on themselves.
Oh goddess! The powers! The Strength! This feeling is wonderful.
I changed Maura's spell slightly, she drew the power straight into the amulet and then shared it with her coven, all this power is mine so I'm drawing it straight into myself.
No! It's too.too.much.I must stop it.too.much.power!!! ~*~
Yet again after another unwelcome dream, Morgan shot up in bed, "Why me!" Morgan groaned, "Hunter? I had another dream," she whispered in his dream, which she knew would wake him anyway as he was a very light sleeper. His eye's opened and he slowly sat himself up. "Tell me what happened," he said quietly.
"It was like a cliff-hanger movie, I was Rose again, and she was performing the spell, the one with the amulet, except she did it a bit different than how Maura did it, and then she.even I felt the pain, she was taking in too much power." Morgan's eyes watered, she felt that pain, like being stripped of your powers but backwards, and gaining too much power like Rose did must have killed her.
"It's okay Morgan." Hunter soothed, "It's okay" he put his arm around her and pulled her close till she was lying with her head on his chest. "It's.it's just got to stop, no more. I don't want this anymore!" Morgan sobbed clinging to Hunter, "I know love, it has, and we will, we just got to figure this out."
Morgan fell asleep on Hunter, with him holding her, running his fingers through her hair.
~*~ "Mummy!" an alarmed little boy cried, I recognised the cry of my son Tobias, "Stay away!" I heard my own strangled cry; I didn't want my almost three-year-old son witnessing this.
My good friend Lana, a member of my coven came running over, she covered his eyes with her hands and hurried him out of my circle room, where I was being held up in mid-air in a cloud of black mist, but underneath that, I was glowing a bright light. I knew my life had reached an end, I had had fulfilled my destiny, created something great (the dark wave) and created something beautiful (my son, Tobias) and now, I was no longer needed, I realise now that this kind of power was not meant to be touched, a witches power is their own and no one else's and doing what I believed otherwise is the means to my death.
"Lana!" A shrill voice which was my own, now unrecognisable called out, "take care of Tobias for me, tell him I love him and always will." "Rose! NO!" she cried.
It was no use, I let it take me, the mist dissipated then I turned a white so bright it was blinding to look at. ~*~
Morgan felt pain, she writhed and twisted in her sleep on Hunter who was struggling to keep her calm and still; she then saw her dream in another point of view.
~*~ "MUMMY!" Screamed Tobias who had sneaked back into the circle room, Morgan felt his fear at witnessing his Mother in so much pain and in such a bad way, and his confusion to why this was happening.
The child screamed again as mother exploded into sparks of black and red light, then from the ashes rose clouds of white light, one went into Lana and two went into Tobias, the rest scattered around looking for their rightful homes.
"Mummy!" Morgan felt Tobias crying.
Lana knelt down beside Tobias, "Mummy?" Tobias asked her, Lana began to cry, "She's gone little one, she's gone, but don't worry, she love's you so much, she's left with you a precious gift"
Tobias looked up at the woman's face who he loved almost as much he had his own mother, trying to comprehend what she was telling him.
"She has given you her powers, as well as her own, she must have meant it so you can carry on her work!"~*~
Yet again Morgan awoke, Hunter was trying to catch his breath, after his struggle to stop Morgan twisting and turning.
"Tell me," He said taking in a deep breath, "I saw the concluding part, it ended up killing Rose, her son watched the whole thing, and when she died, her powers went into him. Rose's coven friend Lana I think her name was, thought it was because Rose wanted him to continue her life's work."
"And you don't?" Hunter guessed,
"No, I felt her thought before she died, she realised she'd done wrong, she realised that she shouldn't have done such things and it had caused her death, and I think she gave Tobias, her son, her powers to right the wrongs she caused, but no one knew this so Tobias must have been brought up believing he should continue with her work, explaining why the MacEwan's are still evil." Morgan trailed off with a sigh,
"Not all MacEwan's," he smiled and kissed her forehead. Morgan smiled back.
"I think that's the whole story of my ancestry's involvement with the amulet, we found it today, so that partly explains why I was dreaming about it now, but it's all leading up to something, I know it is." Morgan chewed her bottom lip in thought.
"You think Kerry was telling the truth earlier?" Hunter asked quietly and out of the blue, Morgan gave him a look "I just don't know anymore" look.
"Maybe," she shrugged
Hunter lifted her chin with his finger so they were looking directly into each others eyes, "Morgan, I love you too much, I will not let anyone, ANYONE, hurt you, you hear me?" He told her firmly, Morgan nodded slowly and tears fell from her eyes.
"I love you Hunter," she said quietly, they kissed, softly at first, then it became a strong raw passion, hungry for one another, after a while they subsided and broke apart.
"What time is it?" Morgan asked, and Hunter with his mental, built in clock provided for her, "About 5.30" he answered with a small smile.
Oh goddess, that smiled, Morgan thought, the smile that helps all the bad things crashing down behind me, melt away, makes me feel so giddy and so weak at the knee's, goddess, what in this world would I do without him, I'll probably be dead.
Morgan smiled back, they gazed at each other for a long time, everything faded away, and this was now just Hunter and Morgan, a world built just for them and no one else.
How does she do this to me? Hunter thought all light-headed, how can she make me feel so special and feel like I can do anything, I make her all these promises to keep her safe, I don't need to, her strength does, but at the same time I feel like she does need me, and I need her.
At 7.30, they both ventured downstairs to make themselves some breakfast and a cup of tea, Kerry was nowhere in sight and they couldn't sense her anyway in the house.
"That's strange" Morgan said to herself "Where is she?" Hunter shrugged as he pulled open the refrigerator for the butter and jam for his toast. When he closed it he saw a note stuck on it by a magnet, he read it allowed.
- Morgan & Hunter,
Gone to Market, back later.
Love Kerry xxx -
"Market? Wouldn't she have mentioned it and suggest we should go or told us she was going beforehand or something?" Morgan said
"Seems likely, she is definitely behaving odd, I'm sorry Morgan I just don't trust her with that amulet,"
Morgan nodded an agreement, so they finished their tea and toast then went to get the amulet.
"That gap was somewhere around here last time I found it" Morgan muttered growing impatient to find it. "I think Kerry expected you'll try to get back down there so she's made it more harder for you to get in." Hunter said "Ah ha! Not too hard thought!" Morgan cried, tracing her finger down a small hardly visible line.
This time there were lots of spells she had to go through, unlike last time where the door had practically swung open, but she eventually got through them.
They headed down the dark stairs, for some reason this time going down them seemed more threatening, Morgan wanted to turn back, it took her a while to realise it was a repelling spell, quite a strong one as well.
They both headed over to the grand-looking oak desk and looked for the little trinket box.
When Morgan found it and opened it, they were both irritated when they saw that the amulet was gone.
Chapter 6: Ancestry truths.
~*~ It has begun, soon all power will be mine and mine alone, I'm not to share this power with anyone.
I use the spell the amulet told me, it speaks its words to me, I understand it, and it understands me.
I chant and chant, I feel witches everywhere loosing their powers, I feel their pain as they strive to cling to them, fools, it will do them no good, only make it harder on themselves.
Oh goddess! The powers! The Strength! This feeling is wonderful.
I changed Maura's spell slightly, she drew the power straight into the amulet and then shared it with her coven, all this power is mine so I'm drawing it straight into myself.
No! It's too.too.much.I must stop it.too.much.power!!! ~*~
Yet again after another unwelcome dream, Morgan shot up in bed, "Why me!" Morgan groaned, "Hunter? I had another dream," she whispered in his dream, which she knew would wake him anyway as he was a very light sleeper. His eye's opened and he slowly sat himself up. "Tell me what happened," he said quietly.
"It was like a cliff-hanger movie, I was Rose again, and she was performing the spell, the one with the amulet, except she did it a bit different than how Maura did it, and then she.even I felt the pain, she was taking in too much power." Morgan's eyes watered, she felt that pain, like being stripped of your powers but backwards, and gaining too much power like Rose did must have killed her.
"It's okay Morgan." Hunter soothed, "It's okay" he put his arm around her and pulled her close till she was lying with her head on his chest. "It's.it's just got to stop, no more. I don't want this anymore!" Morgan sobbed clinging to Hunter, "I know love, it has, and we will, we just got to figure this out."
Morgan fell asleep on Hunter, with him holding her, running his fingers through her hair.
~*~ "Mummy!" an alarmed little boy cried, I recognised the cry of my son Tobias, "Stay away!" I heard my own strangled cry; I didn't want my almost three-year-old son witnessing this.
My good friend Lana, a member of my coven came running over, she covered his eyes with her hands and hurried him out of my circle room, where I was being held up in mid-air in a cloud of black mist, but underneath that, I was glowing a bright light. I knew my life had reached an end, I had had fulfilled my destiny, created something great (the dark wave) and created something beautiful (my son, Tobias) and now, I was no longer needed, I realise now that this kind of power was not meant to be touched, a witches power is their own and no one else's and doing what I believed otherwise is the means to my death.
"Lana!" A shrill voice which was my own, now unrecognisable called out, "take care of Tobias for me, tell him I love him and always will." "Rose! NO!" she cried.
It was no use, I let it take me, the mist dissipated then I turned a white so bright it was blinding to look at. ~*~
Morgan felt pain, she writhed and twisted in her sleep on Hunter who was struggling to keep her calm and still; she then saw her dream in another point of view.
~*~ "MUMMY!" Screamed Tobias who had sneaked back into the circle room, Morgan felt his fear at witnessing his Mother in so much pain and in such a bad way, and his confusion to why this was happening.
The child screamed again as mother exploded into sparks of black and red light, then from the ashes rose clouds of white light, one went into Lana and two went into Tobias, the rest scattered around looking for their rightful homes.
"Mummy!" Morgan felt Tobias crying.
Lana knelt down beside Tobias, "Mummy?" Tobias asked her, Lana began to cry, "She's gone little one, she's gone, but don't worry, she love's you so much, she's left with you a precious gift"
Tobias looked up at the woman's face who he loved almost as much he had his own mother, trying to comprehend what she was telling him.
"She has given you her powers, as well as her own, she must have meant it so you can carry on her work!"~*~
Yet again Morgan awoke, Hunter was trying to catch his breath, after his struggle to stop Morgan twisting and turning.
"Tell me," He said taking in a deep breath, "I saw the concluding part, it ended up killing Rose, her son watched the whole thing, and when she died, her powers went into him. Rose's coven friend Lana I think her name was, thought it was because Rose wanted him to continue her life's work."
"And you don't?" Hunter guessed,
"No, I felt her thought before she died, she realised she'd done wrong, she realised that she shouldn't have done such things and it had caused her death, and I think she gave Tobias, her son, her powers to right the wrongs she caused, but no one knew this so Tobias must have been brought up believing he should continue with her work, explaining why the MacEwan's are still evil." Morgan trailed off with a sigh,
"Not all MacEwan's," he smiled and kissed her forehead. Morgan smiled back.
"I think that's the whole story of my ancestry's involvement with the amulet, we found it today, so that partly explains why I was dreaming about it now, but it's all leading up to something, I know it is." Morgan chewed her bottom lip in thought.
"You think Kerry was telling the truth earlier?" Hunter asked quietly and out of the blue, Morgan gave him a look "I just don't know anymore" look.
"Maybe," she shrugged
Hunter lifted her chin with his finger so they were looking directly into each others eyes, "Morgan, I love you too much, I will not let anyone, ANYONE, hurt you, you hear me?" He told her firmly, Morgan nodded slowly and tears fell from her eyes.
"I love you Hunter," she said quietly, they kissed, softly at first, then it became a strong raw passion, hungry for one another, after a while they subsided and broke apart.
"What time is it?" Morgan asked, and Hunter with his mental, built in clock provided for her, "About 5.30" he answered with a small smile.
Oh goddess, that smiled, Morgan thought, the smile that helps all the bad things crashing down behind me, melt away, makes me feel so giddy and so weak at the knee's, goddess, what in this world would I do without him, I'll probably be dead.
Morgan smiled back, they gazed at each other for a long time, everything faded away, and this was now just Hunter and Morgan, a world built just for them and no one else.
How does she do this to me? Hunter thought all light-headed, how can she make me feel so special and feel like I can do anything, I make her all these promises to keep her safe, I don't need to, her strength does, but at the same time I feel like she does need me, and I need her.
At 7.30, they both ventured downstairs to make themselves some breakfast and a cup of tea, Kerry was nowhere in sight and they couldn't sense her anyway in the house.
"That's strange" Morgan said to herself "Where is she?" Hunter shrugged as he pulled open the refrigerator for the butter and jam for his toast. When he closed it he saw a note stuck on it by a magnet, he read it allowed.
- Morgan & Hunter,
Gone to Market, back later.
Love Kerry xxx -
"Market? Wouldn't she have mentioned it and suggest we should go or told us she was going beforehand or something?" Morgan said
"Seems likely, she is definitely behaving odd, I'm sorry Morgan I just don't trust her with that amulet,"
Morgan nodded an agreement, so they finished their tea and toast then went to get the amulet.
"That gap was somewhere around here last time I found it" Morgan muttered growing impatient to find it. "I think Kerry expected you'll try to get back down there so she's made it more harder for you to get in." Hunter said "Ah ha! Not too hard thought!" Morgan cried, tracing her finger down a small hardly visible line.
This time there were lots of spells she had to go through, unlike last time where the door had practically swung open, but she eventually got through them.
They headed down the dark stairs, for some reason this time going down them seemed more threatening, Morgan wanted to turn back, it took her a while to realise it was a repelling spell, quite a strong one as well.
They both headed over to the grand-looking oak desk and looked for the little trinket box.
When Morgan found it and opened it, they were both irritated when they saw that the amulet was gone.
