Chapter Nine- A Found Relative
Lying on the secluded beach, just soaking up the sun, Wyatt continues to think about his newfound family, and how he wishes they were with him. It was so peaceful here. Behind him, a member of his family appears, just not exactly who he was expecting.
Prue orbs in behind him and says "Hello Wyatt. Having fun?"
Wyatt jumps about a foot in the air and whips around.
"Who are you? What are you doing here??"
Prue half-smiles.
"I can be wherever I need to be whenever I need to be there. Right now I need to be here. You are lost and alone. And whether or not you choose to admit it, you need someone. You ended up here because you wanted to be alone. Yet, all you can think about while you are here is your family. Your TRUE family. People who love you and need you. I should know."
Wyatt, still bewildered as to who this young woman was, sits down in the beach chair and stares up into her gray-green eyes.
"ok... you are right. I do miss my family. I wish they were here, or I were where they are. But, I can't go anywhere. I'm stuck.
Prue joins Wyatt on the beach chair.
"It's ok. I'm here to take you to somewhere where we can find out just how to get you back to your family. Come on. Let's go."
Wyatt cocks and eyebrow, but gives in. It was better than sitting around here all day.
"Ok. Let's go."
Prue takes Wyatt's hand, and the two orb out up to the land of the Elders.
**
The odd couple arrives in a land of white and more white. The walls are white, the ground is white. Everything is misty and clouded.
Wyatt takes a minute to take in his surroundings.
"Whoa. Where are we? Some sort of club? If we are, they seriously need to consider hiring a new interior decorator. "
Prue smirks, and tries not to laugh at her nephew's antics. "No Wyatt. We're in Elder-land. Or at least that's what I call it. We need to speak with Mercurius. He is waiting to see us. Follow me."
Still looking around, Wyatt follows his guide unaware of where they are headed. They come up to a large white stone door and Prue knocks. A deep voice is heard from within.
"Enter."
Shivering slightly, Wyatt follows Prue into a dimly lit circular room, not at all aware of everything that is about to be revealed to him.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------- A/N: You people are so cool, and chapter 8 was so short, that you get two chapters in one day! Don't you feel special now??
*grins*
Lying on the secluded beach, just soaking up the sun, Wyatt continues to think about his newfound family, and how he wishes they were with him. It was so peaceful here. Behind him, a member of his family appears, just not exactly who he was expecting.
Prue orbs in behind him and says "Hello Wyatt. Having fun?"
Wyatt jumps about a foot in the air and whips around.
"Who are you? What are you doing here??"
Prue half-smiles.
"I can be wherever I need to be whenever I need to be there. Right now I need to be here. You are lost and alone. And whether or not you choose to admit it, you need someone. You ended up here because you wanted to be alone. Yet, all you can think about while you are here is your family. Your TRUE family. People who love you and need you. I should know."
Wyatt, still bewildered as to who this young woman was, sits down in the beach chair and stares up into her gray-green eyes.
"ok... you are right. I do miss my family. I wish they were here, or I were where they are. But, I can't go anywhere. I'm stuck.
Prue joins Wyatt on the beach chair.
"It's ok. I'm here to take you to somewhere where we can find out just how to get you back to your family. Come on. Let's go."
Wyatt cocks and eyebrow, but gives in. It was better than sitting around here all day.
"Ok. Let's go."
Prue takes Wyatt's hand, and the two orb out up to the land of the Elders.
**
The odd couple arrives in a land of white and more white. The walls are white, the ground is white. Everything is misty and clouded.
Wyatt takes a minute to take in his surroundings.
"Whoa. Where are we? Some sort of club? If we are, they seriously need to consider hiring a new interior decorator. "
Prue smirks, and tries not to laugh at her nephew's antics. "No Wyatt. We're in Elder-land. Or at least that's what I call it. We need to speak with Mercurius. He is waiting to see us. Follow me."
Still looking around, Wyatt follows his guide unaware of where they are headed. They come up to a large white stone door and Prue knocks. A deep voice is heard from within.
"Enter."
Shivering slightly, Wyatt follows Prue into a dimly lit circular room, not at all aware of everything that is about to be revealed to him.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------- A/N: You people are so cool, and chapter 8 was so short, that you get two chapters in one day! Don't you feel special now??
*grins*
