A/n: I know it's been a while since I have updated but hey it's just tough!
Lol.
Anyway, thanks to my reviewers and fans! I love you all.
I'm really trying to make this story unpredictable, such as Hunter's death
heehee! (I'm evil!) Anyway lets roll on with the show. The next Chapter is
back in widow's Vale and is in Sky's POV, just a warning, this chapter may
be a little depressing.
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"She's gone, left the area completely, and she's strongly covered her tracks I can't sense her anywhere." I told Mary K
After the whole Hunter ordeal, Morgan had totally freaked and had run off, as well as pushing aside a police detective we had asked to come back the next day, we couldn't sense her, but about 5 hours later, Alwyn, Uncle Daniel and I felt a huge power draw at the power sink and we knew it would be Morgan, we found her but again she ran off.
True Hunter was my cousin and Alwyn's sister and Uncle Daniel's son, we need time to grieve his untimely death too, but right now Morgan was a walking time bomb, she was our main priority.
Alwyn had barely spoken since we had told her the full story, I know she can't deal, but she's trying to be brave for her father.
Morgan's parents are seriously freaking too, their daughter's boyfriend was murdered outside their house and then their daughter ran away, I couldn't blame them.
Goddess I miss Hunter, what happened to him?
"Thanks Sky" Mary K. said, she opened the door wider for us all to walk through.
"Did you find her?" Morgan's mum, Mary Grace Rowlands asked as soon as we were in the living room.
"Yes, she was walking around in the rain but she would come back with us, she ran off again" I told her not giving her the whole truth.
"And you didn't go after her?" her mother gasped
"We tried but she got into a cab and left, her car is out by the old Methodist cemetery."
Mary Grace became shaky with tears.
"I'm sorry," she said, "Your cousin just died and we keep making everything about Morgan, you can go home to grieve now if you want to"
"Are you sure you'll be okay" I asked them again
They both nodded, "Thank you Sky" Sean, Morgan's dad, replied
"Would it be okay if Alwyn stayed here?" I asked
"Yes of course" Mary Grace said
"It's just, Mary K. is being a star, she's looking after Alwyn, she's got a natural talent to comfort people, Alwyn seems more sane and calm when she's with Mary K. so I think it's for the best that she stays with her, at least for now"
I turned around to face Alwyn who was stood stiffly, "Will you be okay?" I asked her
She nodded, "He's gone Sky" she said bursting into tears; I pulled her into my arms.
"I know sweetie" I replied, "We'll find out what happened, I just need you to be brave for us okay?" she nodded, "You stay here with Mary K. tonight and tomorrow we'll sort everything out."
Mary K. took Alwyn's arm in hers, "Come on, I'll lend you some pyjama's and you can have a shower and we'll watch a movie and eat chocolate and stuff." She smiled sympathetically at her, Alwyn half smiled and followed her.
I know Mary K. was trying to help and cheer her up but somehow I knew, as did Mary K. that movies and chocolate weren't going to do much good.
"Come on uncle," I said to Hunters father, "if you don't mind Mrs Rowlands we're just going to head off home now, it's been a long day"
She nodded, "Thank you again Sky," she smiled "we're ever so sorry about hunter, if there's anything we could do to help, but please, if you see Morgan, tell her we love her and we want her home"
I nodded making a mental reminder, we all said goodbye and Uncle Daniel and I drove back home.
Now that we were alone I felt Daniel being hit by waves of pain, as was I.
"Not another one" he whimpered.
Poor uncle Daniel, out of his four children, only one was now alive, and that was his only daughter Alwyn, his 3 sons, Cal, Linden and Hunter were all dead.
"Do you really think he is. . . gone?" I asked him, I wasn't going to bring myself to say dead.
"I don't know, I really don't child, there's nothing to tell us he's alive"
The next day around noon, I woke up and headed downstairs, Uncle Daniel put on the Kettle and I thanked him, and then I headed for Hunter's room, I unpacked all his clothes that he had brought back from England and folded and put them away in the draws.
I opened pulled out his wallet from the back pocket of the jeans he wore yesterday, in it I saw a picture of him with Morgan in London, they were sat on the luxury bed smiling at the camera, hard to believe it was only a week ago, they wanted the pictures developing as soon as the could. I slid the picture back into the wallet and placed it carefully in his sock draw, which I knew was where he normally kept it.
"You okay?" Uncle Daniel asked walking into the room handing me a steaming mug of tea.
"I'm not sure" I replied.
He stood above me a little while and I opened the cupboard where he kept his Wiccan supplies, something was missing.
"What is it?" my uncle asked me
"Hunter's athame isn't here."
"Would he have had with him? In the car or something"
"No, I don't think so, that detective would have found it and mentioned it, I think it was taken."
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"She's gone, left the area completely, and she's strongly covered her tracks I can't sense her anywhere." I told Mary K
After the whole Hunter ordeal, Morgan had totally freaked and had run off, as well as pushing aside a police detective we had asked to come back the next day, we couldn't sense her, but about 5 hours later, Alwyn, Uncle Daniel and I felt a huge power draw at the power sink and we knew it would be Morgan, we found her but again she ran off.
True Hunter was my cousin and Alwyn's sister and Uncle Daniel's son, we need time to grieve his untimely death too, but right now Morgan was a walking time bomb, she was our main priority.
Alwyn had barely spoken since we had told her the full story, I know she can't deal, but she's trying to be brave for her father.
Morgan's parents are seriously freaking too, their daughter's boyfriend was murdered outside their house and then their daughter ran away, I couldn't blame them.
Goddess I miss Hunter, what happened to him?
"Thanks Sky" Mary K. said, she opened the door wider for us all to walk through.
"Did you find her?" Morgan's mum, Mary Grace Rowlands asked as soon as we were in the living room.
"Yes, she was walking around in the rain but she would come back with us, she ran off again" I told her not giving her the whole truth.
"And you didn't go after her?" her mother gasped
"We tried but she got into a cab and left, her car is out by the old Methodist cemetery."
Mary Grace became shaky with tears.
"I'm sorry," she said, "Your cousin just died and we keep making everything about Morgan, you can go home to grieve now if you want to"
"Are you sure you'll be okay" I asked them again
They both nodded, "Thank you Sky" Sean, Morgan's dad, replied
"Would it be okay if Alwyn stayed here?" I asked
"Yes of course" Mary Grace said
"It's just, Mary K. is being a star, she's looking after Alwyn, she's got a natural talent to comfort people, Alwyn seems more sane and calm when she's with Mary K. so I think it's for the best that she stays with her, at least for now"
I turned around to face Alwyn who was stood stiffly, "Will you be okay?" I asked her
She nodded, "He's gone Sky" she said bursting into tears; I pulled her into my arms.
"I know sweetie" I replied, "We'll find out what happened, I just need you to be brave for us okay?" she nodded, "You stay here with Mary K. tonight and tomorrow we'll sort everything out."
Mary K. took Alwyn's arm in hers, "Come on, I'll lend you some pyjama's and you can have a shower and we'll watch a movie and eat chocolate and stuff." She smiled sympathetically at her, Alwyn half smiled and followed her.
I know Mary K. was trying to help and cheer her up but somehow I knew, as did Mary K. that movies and chocolate weren't going to do much good.
"Come on uncle," I said to Hunters father, "if you don't mind Mrs Rowlands we're just going to head off home now, it's been a long day"
She nodded, "Thank you again Sky," she smiled "we're ever so sorry about hunter, if there's anything we could do to help, but please, if you see Morgan, tell her we love her and we want her home"
I nodded making a mental reminder, we all said goodbye and Uncle Daniel and I drove back home.
Now that we were alone I felt Daniel being hit by waves of pain, as was I.
"Not another one" he whimpered.
Poor uncle Daniel, out of his four children, only one was now alive, and that was his only daughter Alwyn, his 3 sons, Cal, Linden and Hunter were all dead.
"Do you really think he is. . . gone?" I asked him, I wasn't going to bring myself to say dead.
"I don't know, I really don't child, there's nothing to tell us he's alive"
The next day around noon, I woke up and headed downstairs, Uncle Daniel put on the Kettle and I thanked him, and then I headed for Hunter's room, I unpacked all his clothes that he had brought back from England and folded and put them away in the draws.
I opened pulled out his wallet from the back pocket of the jeans he wore yesterday, in it I saw a picture of him with Morgan in London, they were sat on the luxury bed smiling at the camera, hard to believe it was only a week ago, they wanted the pictures developing as soon as the could. I slid the picture back into the wallet and placed it carefully in his sock draw, which I knew was where he normally kept it.
"You okay?" Uncle Daniel asked walking into the room handing me a steaming mug of tea.
"I'm not sure" I replied.
He stood above me a little while and I opened the cupboard where he kept his Wiccan supplies, something was missing.
"What is it?" my uncle asked me
"Hunter's athame isn't here."
"Would he have had with him? In the car or something"
"No, I don't think so, that detective would have found it and mentioned it, I think it was taken."