Hi!!!!!! I'm back! Thank you to all of the people who read my last story deaths embrace. And to the one person who read my songfic never forget. (Sigh* I wish I had gotten more reviews on that one but oh well.) I hope this story turns out well. If it doesn't go well then I won't continue with it.

Summery: What would happen if the characters from the sweep series and the mediator series came together in the same story? Would a real live witch be too much for Suze? How will Morgan and Hunter react to Jesse, even though they can't see him? After all you can't lie to a witch.

Disclaimer: I do not own the mediator or the sweep series. Even though I wish Jesse was mine. But sadly he is a fictional character.

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Morgan's POV

I thought I had finally found a little peace in my life. I thought that he was gone. But he's not.

Oh Goddess why me? This can not be happening. This is what I was thinking while I was driving to Hunter's house. I had to get to him. Hunter would know what to do. He had to be able to figure this out. I had tried scrying but that did no good. I finally reached his street. I saw him open the door as I pulled in next to his car. He was smiling at me, but his grin quickly disappeared when he saw my panicked expression. Concern spread across his handsome face and he quickly rushed to my side.

"Morgan? Love what's wrong?" I looked up at him and sighed. Not even seeing Hunter could cheer me up now.

"Hunter, he's back." Confusion spread across his face, then recognition, and finally anger.

"What… how… he's dead."

"I know Hunter, but he's still here. I can feel it. I keep getting these weird dreams, and messages. He told me he's coming. I tried scrying, but all I got was an image of a girl with green eyes. It made no sense. She was talking to someone but I couldn't see anyone. I could feel her emotion though. She feels something strong toward whoever was there. Something's not right here Hunter. Why would he be back now?" I was rambling on and on but I didn't care I was scared and Hunter knew it. Cal died over two years ago. How could he come back to get me? Unless… "Hunter do you think he's a ghost? Is that how he came back?"

"Morgan, calm down. Just relax for a minute. Are you sure he's back. Maybe this is just a coincidence or something. Maybe you are just overreacting. Now tell me why you think he's back."

"Hunter you know as well I do that there are no coincidences. As for how I know I'm not even sure, but please just trust me on this. I had a vision last night. I saw his eyes, but his face was gone, as if he had just faded away. Then I heard his voice. He said he would come back to get what was his. He said there was nothing either of us could do. Then his eyes faded away and I saw nothing, just blackness. I know this wasn't just a nightmare, it was a vision. He's coming and we need to do something." Hunter's face was lost in thought. How could he be taking this so calmly! He finally looked up at me and his expression was grave.

"Morgan, I don't see how he can be back. It's just not logical. Let's scry, I know you said you already tried but maybe our powers combined will give a better result." I nodded and followed him into the house. We went into his small circle room, he quickly drew a small circle on the floor. We sat across from each other inside the circle. I placed a candle between us and concentrated on lighting the candle. When it was lit I joined hands with Hunter. I looked up into his eyes and saw all the love and concern he had for me. He squeezed my hand gently. My nerves were starting to settle and I began to relax. When I felt ready I stared into the flame, I felt our power join as we searched for an answer. In the flame appeared a girl, about Mary K's age, with bright green eyes. Beyond her I saw a beautiful view of the ocean. She was talking to someone, but I couldn't see who. I concentrated further on her words. She was having a conversation with someone, that much obvious. There was something wrong with the situation. I couldn't see or hear anyone else, but she was definitely talking to someone. I could also feel some very strong emotions coming off of her. Whoever she was talking to, she must care very deeply for him.

I hope you all liked this. If you want more make sure you review and some ideas would be appreciated. I'm not sure exactly where this story is going to go so bear with me. if you have any ideas whatsoever tell me. don't forget to review or I wont post anymore