li*Dudes. I redid chapter 5. So go back and read it. I changed some things
with Morgan and Hunter. And stuff. Well... Here's chap 6: *
CIARAN'S POV
It was Tuesday morning, and I had nothing to do. I was meeting Morgan at 2:00. I wonder if I could meet the Rowlands? I laughed, thinking about how that conversation would go. "Hello, my name is Ciaran MacEwan. I'm Morgan's father." Speaking of Morgan. I picked up the phone and rang Jonathan. "Hello?" Jonathan picked up. "Jonathan, we must undo the spell on the seeker." Why am I doing this? I wondered as I waited for his response. "Are you mad? We can't loose Morgan." "Jonathan, I am telling you, we must! I talked to her. I did something to her. She will join us if we take off the spell!" I lied. "Goddess, you got her to join us?" "Yes." "Great. I'll undo the spell. Nice work." CLICK. I put the phone back in the cradle. I heard a noise in the kitchen. Killian was still home. "Sorry Da." He said as I walked into the kitchen. " I dropped a plate." "Breakfast?" He asked as I sat down. "Alright." "I'm skipping work today. I'm going to see Morgan." Having Killain say that, I looked up. "Tell her." I thought for a minute. " Tell her greetings from Amyranth." Killian's smile matched my won as he left, knowing how well that would go with the seeker. *Thank you my love. * The words went through my head. I gripped the table. Maeve come back. MORGAN'S POV (A/N Yeah, Castra, this meeting is for you. Lolz) "Morgan? Are you ok? You've been kind of out of it all day." Bree said as I walked though the doors. I looked at her and Robbie walking together, and was reminded of none other then Hunter. Every thought led back to him. "Its. Hunter." I finally said quietly. I had noticed that Alicia had been avoiding me all day. I had sensed her at the library. What had she been doing there? "Hunter? What did he do?" Bree had stopped walking, and she turned and looked at me in concern. Robbie looked the same. "I-He-we." I trailed off, wondering how I would explain it. "I broke up with him." "What? Why?" Both Bree and Robbie started firing off questions. "When?" I sighed. Even the thought of Hunter made my heart turn in my chest. This was not an easy thing for me to talk about. I really thought that this was it. That we would not be getting back together. "I told you about Justine right?" They nodded. "Well. he kissed someone else. The new girl. Alicia." "What? Oh my God Morgan, that's horrible. I feel so bad for you. Are you ok though?" Bree sounded really concerned. I unsuccessfully blinked tears back. "I love him." I said, shaking my head.
"Morgan, I know this isn't an easy thing. But you are a strong person. You can take on whatever comes your way. And I know you can get through this." Robbie reassuringly told me. "He doesn't love me anymore. There's no way things can ever be right again." "But Morgan, we'll be with you every step of the way." Bree put in. I smiled at them both. I was so lucky to have friends like them. "Morgan!" Killian called me. Wait. KILLAIN called me. Great, I thought as I turned to him. "Hi." Looking at Killain, I thought of Hunter. Another wave of pain hit me. What didn't make me think of Hunter? "Haven't seen you in a while." I said. "Yeah. I thought we could do something. Sister-brother reunion. There's this great new pub across-" I laughed, cutting him off. He was the same old Killain. "Oh no you don't. No pubs." Killain laughed too. "Alright little sister. Later. Da said-" "Morgan?" I turned. Hunter was there. I was immediately bombarded with more pain and longing. I kept my face blank and turned away. "Niall." Killain said. But he noticed that things were tense between us. "Killain." Hunter said with a nod. Hearing his voice, my heart hurt. Then he turned to me. "Morgan, we-" I looked at Killain. "I have to go, sorry Killain. Maybe we'll get together some other tine. What did." I trailed off as I made a decision. "What did Father have to say?" Killain smiled. "Greetings from Amyranth." Then he cracked up. I grinned at him, and then turned to Hunter, who looked a little angry. He's got some nerve to be angry, I thought. "Alright Hunter, come on." And we both got into his car, and drove to his house. He was the first one to break the silence. "Father?" He asked. "Yes. He is my Father. Therefore, I see nothing wrong in calling him that." I said calmly, hoping he would drop the subject. "Morgan, you know-" "Oh no. " I cut him off. "Don't even say it. Because I don't want to hear it. Was there a reason you picked me up?" Hunter looked at me, amazed, then turned onto a small dirt road. He turned to me. "How could you say that to me?" I looked at him, his face so beautiful, so open. But he didn't love me anymore did he? So why should I care about his opinion of me now? I didn't answer. Instead, I turned away from him and looked out the window. "Morgan, I'm sorry I kissed Carrie. Its-" With a wave of my hand I put a silence spell on him. "Hunter, I already said. It doesn't matter." I trailed off as I replayed his sentence in my mind. "WHO did you say you kissed?" "Carrie." He said nonplussed. "Alicia. Same person. Morgan I-" I silenced him again. Alicia. Carrie. They were the same person. Suddenly, Cal's face flashed into my mind again, and I remembered what I had been thinking about him when I broke up with Hunter. "Cal," I whispered. Suddenly it all made sense. "Just like Cal." Alicia- Carrie- I realized was just like Cal. She tried to drive a wedge between Hunter and me. "What?" Hunter said, slightly angry at the mention of Cal's name. I looked into his deep green eyes, pain and clear longing reflected there. He did love me. Not Carrie. Never again. "Hunter." I said. "I love you." I saw his shock as I moved closer and my mouth found his. He pulled me to him, and kissed me with so mush love, so much hunger. And I had let go of this? Never again. (A/N So Morgan makes this wonderful discovery. I feel like making a romantic scene. so lets hang out in Hunter's head) HUNTER'S POV I got out of my car and spotted Morgan's back. I saw Bree and Robbie shoot me a Look. Not an entirely friendly one either. Just seeing Morgan made me ach inside. I yearned for her with a physical ach, even though it had only been one day. I recognized the figure next to her. Killain. I sighed, then worked up a nerve and walked up to Morgan. "Morgan?" I asked. Killain looked at me, and so did Morgan. I thought I saw the slightest bit of longing in her eyes before she turned away form me, but I knew it wasn't really there. She didn't love me anymore. "Niall." I saw Killain's eyebrow perk up a bit. He noticed we were not our usual lovely selves. (A/N Don't ask about that sentence.) "Killain." I nodded. But it was Morgan I needed, wanted. "Morgan, we-" She didn't listen to me. "I have to go, sorry Killain. Maybe we'll get together some other tine. What did." Morgan trailed off. She was thinking about something. "What did Father have to say?" What? Father? What the- "Greetings from Amyranth." Killain guffawed and Morgan smiled at him. Oh how I wished to the Goddess that Morgan would smile at me like that. Just one more time. But, Amyranth. Her father. I struggled to drag my thoughts away from Morgan and to make sense of what had just happened. Ciaran. Was Morgan working with him? How could she call HIM father? I glared at Killain, when I finally notice that Morgan was looking at me. "Alright Hunter, come on." Just hearing her say my name and I felt like I could cry. Here was the one person-my only one person- that I could love and hold forever. Or I could decide to forget about and close my heart to love. It was my decision. But it depended on her too. I spoke before I DID start crying. "Father?" I asked. "Yes. He is my Father. Therefore, I see nothing wrong in calling him that." Morgan said coolly. Nice one, Niall. Get her irritated even more. But there WAS something wrong in calling him that. Didn't she see it? "Morgan, you know-" But she wasn't even going to let me say that. "Oh no. " She said. "Don't even say it. Because I don't want to hear it. Was there a reason you picked me up?" I looked at her, slightly amazed that she could say anything that cold to me, then quickly looked both ways and turned onto a dirt road. I stopped the car, and turned to look at Morgan. For a second, I couldn't speak. She was so beautiful. Did she really leave me? "How could you say that to me?" I asked. She at least cares about me right? I thought to myself. Even if she didn't love me, she had to care, a little. Morgan looked at me, and I saw that all hope was lost. She didn't say anything; she just looked at the window. I dropped everything and started apologizing. "Morgan, I'm sorry I kissed Carrie. Its-" She waved her hand, and I could no longer speak. If my jaw could have hung open, it would have. She did not just do that to me. I thought desperately. "Hunter, I already said. It doesn't matter." Morgan paused, seeming to think about what I had said. Yes, yes.. "WHO did you say you kissed?" No, no, no. I sighed. "Carrie. Alicia. Same person. Morgan I-" I was shut up again, as Morgan gaped at me. She stared at me for a long time, and I sighed again. Why couldn't I have her? Maybe I found my answer I thought, as the next words came out of her mouth. "Cal." She whispered. I felt my body tense. Why would she mention Cal? "Just like Cal." She said, mentioning HIS name again. Was she referring to ME? Was I the one who she thought was just like Cal? Oh no, Oh no. "What?" I asked, trying to keep anger out of my voice and failing. Morgan flicked her gaze to me, and stared right into my eyes. I was lost in her beautiful hazel eyes as they light up with, SOMETHING. "Hunter." She said, moving closer to me. My breath caught in my throat. "I love you." My heart stopped beating as her sweet lips came on top of mine. Then it was screaming yes, yes yes! as I pulled her closer. She pressed into me, kissing me with an urgency that I was kissing her with. It was then that I realized that she did love me, had always loved me. She rapped her arms around my neck and I tightened my hands around her waist. She kissed me again and again, and I did the same to her. I dipped my head and kissed her neck, hearing her make an incoherent sound of happiness. She pulled my head back up and kissed me, letting her emotions take over. She pressed into me, being aggressive in a way she had never been. We were stretched out on the seats of my Honda. At least as much as we could. "I love you so much." I heard her mumble against my lips. "I love you too." I said as I drew in air. Then I was once again lost in the intimate joy of kissing her.(A/N WEEEEEEEEEEE! They're back together!!! Now lets hang out with Cal the second! Lol.. Carries pov) CARRIE/ALICIA'S POV I had found out where the local power sink was and arrived at 1:50. They were there already. I hunched behind a headstone, and flicked on my recorder once more. Morgan looked happy and fresh today, unlike yesterday when she had been sad and crying. Morgan smiled at Ciaran as he cam through a clearing in the woods. He was holding a very old book. It came to me that this was the first time I had seen Morgan smile at Ciaran. "Hello. Father." Morgan said, still smiling. At this, Ciaran smiled a bit, and my mind whirled. Was this some kind of joke? Or were they on some kind of Amyranth business that demanded they pretend to be father and daughter? Or were they really. no. It couldn't be. Morgan already had a family. And a girl would never act the way I had seen Morgan act to Ciaran to her father.
"Morgan. I trust that you have preformed no magick." She shook her head. "Good. Lets get started." Morgan took out a black bag and dumped its contents onto the floor. She had many candles, several herbs, and a beautiful athame, robe, and wand. Ciaran's gaze traced over everything, and stopped at the witch's tools. Something came into his eyes, and he looked up at Morgan. "Where-where did you get these?" Morgan smiled again. "She wanted me to have them." Whoever she was blew my mind, as I concentrated on hearing them. Ciaran stared at the tools a moment longer, then smiled. "Well!" He said. "Brilliant. Cast the circle, and let us begin." Morgan went through the normal ritual of casting a circle. She called upon no darkness, no evil. "What now?" she asked when they were within the circle. "Place the candles around the circle and bless each one with the.." Ciaran kept reading things from the book, and Morgan obeyed. She worked quickly, but everything she had done was quite powerful. And quite without evil too, I realized. "Now, I'll do this part." Ciaran said. "Its time to open it." His eyes glistened with anticipation, as did Morgan's. I felt it. They both WANTED something so badly. Whatever-or whoever- they were trying to pull out of the bith dearc was something they both wanted badly. He worked fast, but it took over 20 minutes. He kept drawing a small circle in the same place, and reciting long Gaelic chants. Morgan watched him, in awe. Finally, I saw the circle gleam with a purplish light. Then Ciaran motioned for Morgan to come over, and he took her hand. They both recited another chant in Gaelic, Morgan drawing a rune over it, then Ciaran drawing a rune over it. Then they were done, and the circle disappeared. They dismantle the circle. Morgan stood up, so Ciaran did too. "Will it work?" Morgan asked. "Yes. Hopefully. This is the book that the seeker's dad used. I'm sure." Seeker meaning Hunter's dad? Hunter's dad opened a bith dearc? Yeah. Right. Morgan's gaze settled on him for a moment, then her gaze flicked over to my headstone and back. I wondered how things were with her and Hunter, feeling a pang of guilt. But why had she looked in my direction. I could only guess. "Yes." She said. "Alright, I guess I'll see you when I see you." "Next week." Ciaran said. Then he took her hand for a brief moment, and left. Morgan stayed still for a minute. Then she turned to my headstone again. "Alicia, you can come out now." (A/N Hmmm. I could be evil and leave you hanging.. Nah. Lucky you, I feel like typing today) I tensed, but knew I had no choice. Uh-oh. "Um, Morgan. Yes, Hello." I said in that great way that I have. "Hello." Morgan said in a flat tone. "Why were you: a) spying on me and Ciaran b) at Hunter's house, and kissing him for that matter, and c) changing your name from Carrie to Alicia?" I winced. I was expecting everything else. But I didn't expect her to find out my real name. Oh no. "Morgan, I-" I played with one of my dangly tiger eyes earring, and flicked off the recorder. Morgan looked at my earrings, and then her eyes became guarded as she spoke to me again in a very cold, yet eerily calm voice. It sent shivers up my spine once again. "That's right. I know you are Carrie. And I know who you work with. And if you plan on accomplishing your mission for him, I'd advise to ditch the earrings. Tell him that I am done with him, forever. And you and him both leave Hunter alone." I had lost her when she said, that I planned on accomplishing my mission for HIM. Who-exactly-did she think I was? We definitely had some misunderstandings. "Morgan," I began.
~Yeah. Now I WILL leave you hanging. So Morgan thinks she has Carrie all figured out, that's she's working with Cal. So there's something that's gotta change. And Carrie's still pretty much clueless. Hunter is going to break up with Morgan right away becuz he met me, his real mbd. No, jk. But, they got back together. Yay! *Thanks for your support people who review me! * Enjoy. And review! Next chapter won't be up for *counts on fingers* 4 days becuz I'm going on vaca. So don't give up on my story! I'll be back after that! I promise that I will put up two chapters as soon as I get back!!! Lolz ~
CIARAN'S POV
It was Tuesday morning, and I had nothing to do. I was meeting Morgan at 2:00. I wonder if I could meet the Rowlands? I laughed, thinking about how that conversation would go. "Hello, my name is Ciaran MacEwan. I'm Morgan's father." Speaking of Morgan. I picked up the phone and rang Jonathan. "Hello?" Jonathan picked up. "Jonathan, we must undo the spell on the seeker." Why am I doing this? I wondered as I waited for his response. "Are you mad? We can't loose Morgan." "Jonathan, I am telling you, we must! I talked to her. I did something to her. She will join us if we take off the spell!" I lied. "Goddess, you got her to join us?" "Yes." "Great. I'll undo the spell. Nice work." CLICK. I put the phone back in the cradle. I heard a noise in the kitchen. Killian was still home. "Sorry Da." He said as I walked into the kitchen. " I dropped a plate." "Breakfast?" He asked as I sat down. "Alright." "I'm skipping work today. I'm going to see Morgan." Having Killain say that, I looked up. "Tell her." I thought for a minute. " Tell her greetings from Amyranth." Killian's smile matched my won as he left, knowing how well that would go with the seeker. *Thank you my love. * The words went through my head. I gripped the table. Maeve come back. MORGAN'S POV (A/N Yeah, Castra, this meeting is for you. Lolz) "Morgan? Are you ok? You've been kind of out of it all day." Bree said as I walked though the doors. I looked at her and Robbie walking together, and was reminded of none other then Hunter. Every thought led back to him. "Its. Hunter." I finally said quietly. I had noticed that Alicia had been avoiding me all day. I had sensed her at the library. What had she been doing there? "Hunter? What did he do?" Bree had stopped walking, and she turned and looked at me in concern. Robbie looked the same. "I-He-we." I trailed off, wondering how I would explain it. "I broke up with him." "What? Why?" Both Bree and Robbie started firing off questions. "When?" I sighed. Even the thought of Hunter made my heart turn in my chest. This was not an easy thing for me to talk about. I really thought that this was it. That we would not be getting back together. "I told you about Justine right?" They nodded. "Well. he kissed someone else. The new girl. Alicia." "What? Oh my God Morgan, that's horrible. I feel so bad for you. Are you ok though?" Bree sounded really concerned. I unsuccessfully blinked tears back. "I love him." I said, shaking my head.
"Morgan, I know this isn't an easy thing. But you are a strong person. You can take on whatever comes your way. And I know you can get through this." Robbie reassuringly told me. "He doesn't love me anymore. There's no way things can ever be right again." "But Morgan, we'll be with you every step of the way." Bree put in. I smiled at them both. I was so lucky to have friends like them. "Morgan!" Killian called me. Wait. KILLAIN called me. Great, I thought as I turned to him. "Hi." Looking at Killain, I thought of Hunter. Another wave of pain hit me. What didn't make me think of Hunter? "Haven't seen you in a while." I said. "Yeah. I thought we could do something. Sister-brother reunion. There's this great new pub across-" I laughed, cutting him off. He was the same old Killain. "Oh no you don't. No pubs." Killain laughed too. "Alright little sister. Later. Da said-" "Morgan?" I turned. Hunter was there. I was immediately bombarded with more pain and longing. I kept my face blank and turned away. "Niall." Killain said. But he noticed that things were tense between us. "Killain." Hunter said with a nod. Hearing his voice, my heart hurt. Then he turned to me. "Morgan, we-" I looked at Killain. "I have to go, sorry Killain. Maybe we'll get together some other tine. What did." I trailed off as I made a decision. "What did Father have to say?" Killain smiled. "Greetings from Amyranth." Then he cracked up. I grinned at him, and then turned to Hunter, who looked a little angry. He's got some nerve to be angry, I thought. "Alright Hunter, come on." And we both got into his car, and drove to his house. He was the first one to break the silence. "Father?" He asked. "Yes. He is my Father. Therefore, I see nothing wrong in calling him that." I said calmly, hoping he would drop the subject. "Morgan, you know-" "Oh no. " I cut him off. "Don't even say it. Because I don't want to hear it. Was there a reason you picked me up?" Hunter looked at me, amazed, then turned onto a small dirt road. He turned to me. "How could you say that to me?" I looked at him, his face so beautiful, so open. But he didn't love me anymore did he? So why should I care about his opinion of me now? I didn't answer. Instead, I turned away from him and looked out the window. "Morgan, I'm sorry I kissed Carrie. Its-" With a wave of my hand I put a silence spell on him. "Hunter, I already said. It doesn't matter." I trailed off as I replayed his sentence in my mind. "WHO did you say you kissed?" "Carrie." He said nonplussed. "Alicia. Same person. Morgan I-" I silenced him again. Alicia. Carrie. They were the same person. Suddenly, Cal's face flashed into my mind again, and I remembered what I had been thinking about him when I broke up with Hunter. "Cal," I whispered. Suddenly it all made sense. "Just like Cal." Alicia- Carrie- I realized was just like Cal. She tried to drive a wedge between Hunter and me. "What?" Hunter said, slightly angry at the mention of Cal's name. I looked into his deep green eyes, pain and clear longing reflected there. He did love me. Not Carrie. Never again. "Hunter." I said. "I love you." I saw his shock as I moved closer and my mouth found his. He pulled me to him, and kissed me with so mush love, so much hunger. And I had let go of this? Never again. (A/N So Morgan makes this wonderful discovery. I feel like making a romantic scene. so lets hang out in Hunter's head) HUNTER'S POV I got out of my car and spotted Morgan's back. I saw Bree and Robbie shoot me a Look. Not an entirely friendly one either. Just seeing Morgan made me ach inside. I yearned for her with a physical ach, even though it had only been one day. I recognized the figure next to her. Killain. I sighed, then worked up a nerve and walked up to Morgan. "Morgan?" I asked. Killain looked at me, and so did Morgan. I thought I saw the slightest bit of longing in her eyes before she turned away form me, but I knew it wasn't really there. She didn't love me anymore. "Niall." I saw Killain's eyebrow perk up a bit. He noticed we were not our usual lovely selves. (A/N Don't ask about that sentence.) "Killain." I nodded. But it was Morgan I needed, wanted. "Morgan, we-" She didn't listen to me. "I have to go, sorry Killain. Maybe we'll get together some other tine. What did." Morgan trailed off. She was thinking about something. "What did Father have to say?" What? Father? What the- "Greetings from Amyranth." Killain guffawed and Morgan smiled at him. Oh how I wished to the Goddess that Morgan would smile at me like that. Just one more time. But, Amyranth. Her father. I struggled to drag my thoughts away from Morgan and to make sense of what had just happened. Ciaran. Was Morgan working with him? How could she call HIM father? I glared at Killain, when I finally notice that Morgan was looking at me. "Alright Hunter, come on." Just hearing her say my name and I felt like I could cry. Here was the one person-my only one person- that I could love and hold forever. Or I could decide to forget about and close my heart to love. It was my decision. But it depended on her too. I spoke before I DID start crying. "Father?" I asked. "Yes. He is my Father. Therefore, I see nothing wrong in calling him that." Morgan said coolly. Nice one, Niall. Get her irritated even more. But there WAS something wrong in calling him that. Didn't she see it? "Morgan, you know-" But she wasn't even going to let me say that. "Oh no. " She said. "Don't even say it. Because I don't want to hear it. Was there a reason you picked me up?" I looked at her, slightly amazed that she could say anything that cold to me, then quickly looked both ways and turned onto a dirt road. I stopped the car, and turned to look at Morgan. For a second, I couldn't speak. She was so beautiful. Did she really leave me? "How could you say that to me?" I asked. She at least cares about me right? I thought to myself. Even if she didn't love me, she had to care, a little. Morgan looked at me, and I saw that all hope was lost. She didn't say anything; she just looked at the window. I dropped everything and started apologizing. "Morgan, I'm sorry I kissed Carrie. Its-" She waved her hand, and I could no longer speak. If my jaw could have hung open, it would have. She did not just do that to me. I thought desperately. "Hunter, I already said. It doesn't matter." Morgan paused, seeming to think about what I had said. Yes, yes.. "WHO did you say you kissed?" No, no, no. I sighed. "Carrie. Alicia. Same person. Morgan I-" I was shut up again, as Morgan gaped at me. She stared at me for a long time, and I sighed again. Why couldn't I have her? Maybe I found my answer I thought, as the next words came out of her mouth. "Cal." She whispered. I felt my body tense. Why would she mention Cal? "Just like Cal." She said, mentioning HIS name again. Was she referring to ME? Was I the one who she thought was just like Cal? Oh no, Oh no. "What?" I asked, trying to keep anger out of my voice and failing. Morgan flicked her gaze to me, and stared right into my eyes. I was lost in her beautiful hazel eyes as they light up with, SOMETHING. "Hunter." She said, moving closer to me. My breath caught in my throat. "I love you." My heart stopped beating as her sweet lips came on top of mine. Then it was screaming yes, yes yes! as I pulled her closer. She pressed into me, kissing me with an urgency that I was kissing her with. It was then that I realized that she did love me, had always loved me. She rapped her arms around my neck and I tightened my hands around her waist. She kissed me again and again, and I did the same to her. I dipped my head and kissed her neck, hearing her make an incoherent sound of happiness. She pulled my head back up and kissed me, letting her emotions take over. She pressed into me, being aggressive in a way she had never been. We were stretched out on the seats of my Honda. At least as much as we could. "I love you so much." I heard her mumble against my lips. "I love you too." I said as I drew in air. Then I was once again lost in the intimate joy of kissing her.(A/N WEEEEEEEEEEE! They're back together!!! Now lets hang out with Cal the second! Lol.. Carries pov) CARRIE/ALICIA'S POV I had found out where the local power sink was and arrived at 1:50. They were there already. I hunched behind a headstone, and flicked on my recorder once more. Morgan looked happy and fresh today, unlike yesterday when she had been sad and crying. Morgan smiled at Ciaran as he cam through a clearing in the woods. He was holding a very old book. It came to me that this was the first time I had seen Morgan smile at Ciaran. "Hello. Father." Morgan said, still smiling. At this, Ciaran smiled a bit, and my mind whirled. Was this some kind of joke? Or were they on some kind of Amyranth business that demanded they pretend to be father and daughter? Or were they really. no. It couldn't be. Morgan already had a family. And a girl would never act the way I had seen Morgan act to Ciaran to her father.
"Morgan. I trust that you have preformed no magick." She shook her head. "Good. Lets get started." Morgan took out a black bag and dumped its contents onto the floor. She had many candles, several herbs, and a beautiful athame, robe, and wand. Ciaran's gaze traced over everything, and stopped at the witch's tools. Something came into his eyes, and he looked up at Morgan. "Where-where did you get these?" Morgan smiled again. "She wanted me to have them." Whoever she was blew my mind, as I concentrated on hearing them. Ciaran stared at the tools a moment longer, then smiled. "Well!" He said. "Brilliant. Cast the circle, and let us begin." Morgan went through the normal ritual of casting a circle. She called upon no darkness, no evil. "What now?" she asked when they were within the circle. "Place the candles around the circle and bless each one with the.." Ciaran kept reading things from the book, and Morgan obeyed. She worked quickly, but everything she had done was quite powerful. And quite without evil too, I realized. "Now, I'll do this part." Ciaran said. "Its time to open it." His eyes glistened with anticipation, as did Morgan's. I felt it. They both WANTED something so badly. Whatever-or whoever- they were trying to pull out of the bith dearc was something they both wanted badly. He worked fast, but it took over 20 minutes. He kept drawing a small circle in the same place, and reciting long Gaelic chants. Morgan watched him, in awe. Finally, I saw the circle gleam with a purplish light. Then Ciaran motioned for Morgan to come over, and he took her hand. They both recited another chant in Gaelic, Morgan drawing a rune over it, then Ciaran drawing a rune over it. Then they were done, and the circle disappeared. They dismantle the circle. Morgan stood up, so Ciaran did too. "Will it work?" Morgan asked. "Yes. Hopefully. This is the book that the seeker's dad used. I'm sure." Seeker meaning Hunter's dad? Hunter's dad opened a bith dearc? Yeah. Right. Morgan's gaze settled on him for a moment, then her gaze flicked over to my headstone and back. I wondered how things were with her and Hunter, feeling a pang of guilt. But why had she looked in my direction. I could only guess. "Yes." She said. "Alright, I guess I'll see you when I see you." "Next week." Ciaran said. Then he took her hand for a brief moment, and left. Morgan stayed still for a minute. Then she turned to my headstone again. "Alicia, you can come out now." (A/N Hmmm. I could be evil and leave you hanging.. Nah. Lucky you, I feel like typing today) I tensed, but knew I had no choice. Uh-oh. "Um, Morgan. Yes, Hello." I said in that great way that I have. "Hello." Morgan said in a flat tone. "Why were you: a) spying on me and Ciaran b) at Hunter's house, and kissing him for that matter, and c) changing your name from Carrie to Alicia?" I winced. I was expecting everything else. But I didn't expect her to find out my real name. Oh no. "Morgan, I-" I played with one of my dangly tiger eyes earring, and flicked off the recorder. Morgan looked at my earrings, and then her eyes became guarded as she spoke to me again in a very cold, yet eerily calm voice. It sent shivers up my spine once again. "That's right. I know you are Carrie. And I know who you work with. And if you plan on accomplishing your mission for him, I'd advise to ditch the earrings. Tell him that I am done with him, forever. And you and him both leave Hunter alone." I had lost her when she said, that I planned on accomplishing my mission for HIM. Who-exactly-did she think I was? We definitely had some misunderstandings. "Morgan," I began.
~Yeah. Now I WILL leave you hanging. So Morgan thinks she has Carrie all figured out, that's she's working with Cal. So there's something that's gotta change. And Carrie's still pretty much clueless. Hunter is going to break up with Morgan right away becuz he met me, his real mbd. No, jk. But, they got back together. Yay! *Thanks for your support people who review me! * Enjoy. And review! Next chapter won't be up for *counts on fingers* 4 days becuz I'm going on vaca. So don't give up on my story! I'll be back after that! I promise that I will put up two chapters as soon as I get back!!! Lolz ~