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Writers note: This story is based on the character of Cate Tiernan, Author of the Sweep Series. I do not own any of the characters. Cate Tiernan does. It is a fan fiction. I am a fan. Please respect my writing. All of these ideas come from my head and not from other fan fictions. If there is a similarity it is purely coincidental. I hope you enjoy the fan fictions!



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My head is spinning. I kissed her deeper. Stroking her hair. Running my hands up and down her back.

"Hunter" The way she said my name made me want to kiss her even more. I pulled her closer to me.

"Morgan…" I moaned and looked at her. To my surprise, the girl I was kissing didn't have long brown hair, instead she had blond hair. She didn't have the same innocent face. The strong nose. The deep dark eyes. This is not my Morgan. Repulsed, I backed away. She stepped towards me, a grin spreading across her face.

"There is no Morgan. She's gone. You're mine now Hunter." She laughed.

Frightened, I spun around trying to figure out where I was. When I turned to confront the girl, she was gone. I was alone now. I walked towards a grassy hill to have a better look around. It seemed like the hill was so close, but it took me awhile to get to the top.

There, I saw a familiar face. Morgan. She stood there watching the sky. Her face was sullen. I noticed that she had been crying. With every step I took towards her, she took a step back. A hurt look swept across her face.

"You didn't even fight for me, Hunter. Didn't even go after me." She said angrily. Again I tried to get close to her, but she just drifted away. Soon she was gone. Nothing left but the mist. I looked up to find that the sky has turned gray. Big, heavy clouds were moving in, covering the stars. A storm is coming.

I looked around to find shelter. I started walking down the hill when a voice called to me. I stopped to turn around. The mist was now heavy fog, making it hard to see. A figure started to materialize from it. I focused harder to see who it was.

"Hello" she said as she emerged from the fog. I realized that the voice was coming from a little girl. Maybe around seven or eight. Her voice was melodic, almost hypnotic. Her tone sounded ancient and powerful. I stepped forward for a closer look, but she stopped me.

"Things are changing, "she said pointing at the sky.

"What do you mean? Is it the storm?" I asked, intrigued.

"Things are changing and with it comes the dark times." She explained. By now, the wind has picked up speed. It howled at us, making it impossible to hear.

"With the dark times comes the Dark Man." She stood regal in front of me, not bothered by the strong winds. Standing with poise and grace.

"You must act now. Go to her." She pleaded.

"Go to who? Who are you?" I asked. She just stood there, quiet.

"Go to who?! Answer me! I'm talking to you!" I said frustrated.

"You must act now or I will cease to exist!" she yelled.

"Who are you?! What do you mean?! What do you want me to do?" I was yelling now. The wind was unbearable. Surprised, the girl took a step toward me. It the moonlight I saw her face. I was shocked. Oh Goddess, It can't be. She looks like…

"I'm afraid," she said, interrupting my thoughts. "Please do something. My life depends on it. Please do something."

I walked toward her. I took her in my arms and hugged her tightly. Thunder cracked above. I looked at her and she looked at me. I didn't want to let go of her. I wanted so much to protect her. I didn't know how I knew her, but my heart was full of love for her. I kissed her forehead and she looked at me smiling.

"Please do something." She pleaded. "She needs you now more than ever."

"I promise you I will go." I took her hands and led her down the hill.

She looked at me, her soft golden hair flying behind her. She giggled, her fathomless green eyes twinkling. Then suddenly I knew.

She clinged onto my arm and said:

"Thank you, Father."



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(Hunters POV)

I woke up in a cold sweat. Could it be? Did I really just dream about my future daughter? What was she warning me about?

Shivering, I stood up to close my window. Goddess, it was so peaceful outside. I looked up at the moon, wondering if Morgan was looking at it too. I closed my eyes trying to feel any lingering connection to her, but couldn't.

I was reaching to close the window when a gust of dead cold winter breeze passed by. Something or someone is coming. This cant be good.

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(Morgan's POV)

"Morgan! Your boyfriend is here!" Mary K screamed from outside my door.

"Okae. I'm almost done!" I picked up my bag and grabbed a denim jacket from the closet. I ran down the stairs and stopped to check my reflection in the hall mirror. My nerves were tingling. It's been 2 weeks since I last saw him. Smiling I opened the door.

"Hey love, I missed you." He said pulling me closer for a kiss. Goddess, Thank you for bringing him back to me. I missed him so much. I looked up and kissed his full lips. I don't remember how long we kissed, but when we finally pulled away, we were both breathless.

"So? Did you miss me? You didn't go get yourself another guy while I was gone did you?" he said, teasing.

"No, I didn't go out with other guys while you were gone." I said truthfully "and of course I missed you Azriel."