A/N: Yes, yes the final chapter is here. I have started a sequel, but I'm going to start typing ALOT before i post anything. I hope it's better than my last attempt at a sequel. Thank you to everyone who has review. It kept me writing, and hopefully, you liked reading. Here, is the last chapter of Return to Us. Enjoy.

The past few years of life, were rather eventful. Four years prior to now, I found out I was a blood witch. Around the same time, I found out I was adopted. When I was nearing eighteen, I hurt everyone I loved. Hurt them so bad, my only thought was to run, before I could do anymore damage. The Tierks took me in like a hurt rabbit. I'll forever be in their debt for that. I lived there for two years, before my husband, then boyfriend, found me. He convinced me to come home. With the help of a good little friend, Phoenix Tierk, and my own birth mother, I was able to push past the past, and go back to a place I had left so quickly.
Home brought back so many memories. I found my past again, with it I found my niece. I was able to give my sister the gift she thought she would never get again. Her sight back. In addition to Mary K, I was able to give my cousin-in-law her voice back, be rid of the scars my best friend wore, give back the memory of a good friend and heal the broken heart of my mother, just by returning. With the help of Phoenix again, my best friend's baby went from 2 pounds at birth, to now being the biggest of the three babies.
As of now, I have aided my sister, and two friends who are like sister's to me, in child birth. I am now a proud Aunt of Sydney Grace, and the already known Paige Hope. I am also known as an aunt to Andrew Tabors, Lynx's son, and Carson Colby, Kieran's son.
Among my family, I've helped in so many birth's, I couldn't begin to count how many. I am now a certified healer and just recently, a mother myself.
That night will stick with me for the rest of my life. It didn't make sense at the time when she said it, but a little seer once said, you stop her, and that's just what he did. Hunter saved me that night. He still, to this day four years later, claims he didn't, couldn't, do anything but stand and hope for the best. I knew different, and deep down, he does to. My mother saved my mind. Saved me from letting Anna steal any memory's, spells, anything important I knew. My daughter saved me and herself, by preventing anything to hurt me physically. It was Hunter who brought me to make the giant plan. Hunter who gave me the determination to go through with it. Hunter, who by standing there, gave me the strength, the love, the anger, the emotions, to fight back.
I can't say visually, that I knew what went on after that. I remember hearing her scream, and then nothing more from there, until I woke up in bed with Hunter. Later on, when I was ready, I asked Hunter what happened. I was told Phoenix stepped up, past, and through the well melded shield. She walked right up to me, and pulled me from the middle frame. From there, she 'popped' us to safety outside the pentagram, and Anna was stripped of her powers.
I woke up a few days later, with a mild concussion. I felt drained, and scared, but I was alive. As was everyone else around me.
After that nightmare was out of the way, Hunter and I started planning. For the sake of my family, we had a catholic wedding. I remember that day very well. I was shaking like a leaf. Peyton and Mary k were in the back room with me, trying to calm me down. When it came time, I was ready. Both sides of the church were full. Everyone we knew were there. I walked down the aisle with my dad. Once I was up at the podium, we said our vows, and were married.
For my heritage, and Hunter's, we were also handfasted. Fewer people attended, but it was just as special. Sky had left the house, leaving just me and Hunter...and Dagda.
Nine months later, our daughter was born. Moira Fiona Niall was welcomed to the family. The fear of failing went down the drain. She was just to special to be afraid of. Now, the six month old little runt, loves to keep her father and I up all hours of the night. It's worth the demented hours, and sleepless nights, and I wouldn't take anything back.
We live America. Another city near New York called Bearin. Just a one hour drive from Widow's Vale. After studying carefully with the Tierks, we found that not only Phoenix and I could 'pop' but we all could if we wanted it bad enough. With me, its more like a second thought, and I'm there. My powers have come back full tilt, and then some. I am still scared of what my magic really is, but I'm no longer afraid to be who I am destined to be. A healer. Here is where my life started once again. My new family, new and old friends. I couldn't ask for a life better than this.
To my daughter, Moira. If and when you read this, know that your mother was not always her best, and at times, your life will fall apart. Also know that I am here, or can be here in a split second if you need me. Never disrespect your magick, if you do, know that your very much spiritual grandmother WILL be after you. And goddess forbid, you ever get into the dark magicks...well to put it lightly, DON'T. Your magick is your gift, your heritage. Don't let anyone put you down for being who you are. Don't put yourself down for who you are. Don't fear your power, no matter how little, or how much you may hold. Don't ever make the mistake I did, and throw it away. Live your life as your own, but keep it legal missy. And lastly, because as of now, you are screaming at the top of your lungs in the other room, know that how ever old you, or we, may get, no matter what happens in the future, your mother and your father love you, and no matter how noisy you were, and may be, we wouldn't give yo up for the world.

Morgan Niall