Title: Girl of Sgath
Author
: XxHyBr1DK10
Chapter Four
: Message

A/N: i dont own the Sweep characters... i made up any other characters in this story! thank you for the nice reviews! :hug:

I met Morgan today. Actually, I saw her and my blood started to boil. I lost control of my actions and punched her right in the face! Oh well, its not like she doesn't deserve it. I can't believe Cal loved her, espicially after me. She must have spelled him or something. Speaking of Cal, he's doing better, but I wish he'd stop talking about Morgan, like she's done anything for him. She's just caused trouble for him, for me. She's the reason why Cal's in the way he is now. But I love Cal and when I'm done with him, he won't even remember who Morgan is.
- Medeva

After about thirty minuets, Hunter still wasn't back and I was pondering about what he said. I got out one of my red candles and calmed down to scry. I couldn't guarantee I would stay out of trouble, but I couldn't just sit here and do nothing.

With every breath in a cool meadow filled my lungs and I could feel flowers sprouting in my chest. I exhaled and felt power in me, pumping in my blood, crusing through my veins, all along my body.

The wick sparked when my eyes opened. I concentrated on the swirl of colors in the flame and soon the swirl became an image. A girl. She had dark brown skin and long braided hair that went loose at the ends. She wore blue jeans and a white shirt and hoop earings. I couldn't really sense any danger from her or any power. I didn't think she was a blood witch.

Then the girl who punched me today appeared and I almost lost the connection. But I continued to watch.

"Medeva!" the other girl called. "Since you got your new boyfriend, its like you don't have no time for your homies no more!"

So my attacker's name was Medeva. And she had a boyfriend.

Medeva looked uncomfortable. She crossed her arms and looked around.

"Shit, thats why we going shopping today Carla!" she laughed.

"Whats his name again?" Carla asked, acting all excited. Medeva laughed.

"His name's Cal," she smiled.

I felt fear pulling in the back of my mind. Why was I so paranoid? There could be other Cals in the world. I wasn't the only girl who dated someone named Cal.

"... and he's so hot. God I love him so much," Medeva sighed. "You have to come meet him sometime."

"Mandy said he's pretty. But you know how she like Chris..." Carla rolled her eyes to make the impression that Chris wasn't 'pretty' to them.

"Well sometimes she got good taste!" Medeva defended with a smile. "She probably love his

eyes. His gold eyes are goregous...Do you hear that?"

I was breathing out so loud and it wasn't until Medeva said that I realized it was me. She glanced around again but I blew out the candle before her eyes reacher mine.

Gray smoke lingered off the candle and lazily floated up. I thought I was going crazt when I thought I saw my name, but the smoke was making letters.

Morgan, if you EVER scry on me again, what I gave you today won't even be a FRACTION of what I will do to you.

My heart pumped up again and I brushed the words away screaming. They fazed away as if they had never been magickly spelled.

I ran to put away the candle and back to the couch to look out the window for Hunter. Where was he? I was genuinely freaked out.

That was the last thing I remember before falling into darkness.