[A/n: Sorry last chapter was so short but I promise this chapter will make
up for it
Poor hunter... what's going to happen next? I already know but you don't
hahahaha! This is where Morgan really annoyed me; in the books when she
breaks up with Hunter coz she thinks she's evil (how she got to that
dumbass conclusion I don't know!) I'm going to make Hunter tell her what I
would have said to her! Tis' going to be fun! Anywayz please read and
review!]
My throat caught, "What?!" I yelled too forcefully then I meant to, "Morgan you're not talking sense! Break up? We can't – we're mùirn beatha dàns!"
"I know... I mean no! Hunter this can't be! Don't you understand?"
I scratched my head, "Not really!" I said, "Why don't you explain it to me?"
"I'm evil"
"Morgan you are not evil, you have more light in you than in anyone else I know!" I told her, taking her hands in mine, she dropped my hold.
"No but I'm Woodbane and I knew there had to be something more, look at my true father, his blood courses through my veins and part of his evil taints me, so until I know who I am and what this means... we cant see each other anymore."
I was hearing all too much, so I snapped, "Morgan will you just get over yourself for one moment please!"
Her mouth dropped open and her eyes widened, who cares? If she wasn't so self involved then I wouldn't need to yell.
"You are nothing like your father, you just proved that back there! None of this even crossed your mind until your learned the truth, and his past doesn't mean your future!"
Morgan just shook her head pretending not to listen, "I can't I just can't do this with you now, Hunter"
"Then don't do this, stay with me, be with me"
"Please Hunter, leave me alone" she said tears filling her eyes and falling down her face.
"Morgan, don't do this, don't spoil what we have" I too begun to tear up.
"I'm sorry." She turned and walked out, I followed her and she was gone.
[Morgan's POV]
Later I found myself sitting in a small tea shop in town, I sat there feeling numb sipping on a cup of chamomile tea.
"Are you okay Lass?" I turned my head and saw I guy sat on the next table, looking concerned for me, I noticed he had an English accent, like Hunter... STOP IT I commanded myself, don't go there. "You've been sat their for the last half hour staring into a cup of chamomile tea, which you've only take about two sips from"
I smiled slightly at the boy, "It's just been a long day that's all..." I replied, "Day?" the boy looked at his watch, "It's 10am" Morgan groaned, her parents were going to kill her.
"Want company?" the guy shifted from his table to mine without me answering, "Sure, why not, I replied after he had made himself comfortable.
I looked at the guy, I could he was a blood witch, which was cool, I didn't quite realise how many there was locally, at least I won't have to make up anything to avoid the topic of magick, he had dark brown eyes and shaggy brown hair.
"I'm Killian" he said, "Morgan" I replied with no enthusiasm at all, Killian was really good witch and I could sense he was powerful but carefree, reckless but good-hearted. He was really good looking but I wasn't attracted to him at all but I did feel some sort of connection with him.
"Do you want to talk about it?" he asked
"Not really, just a lot of family trouble"
"Family giving ya grief 'eh?"
"You could say that again" I rolled my eyes.
"I know how that feels, my family is pretty screwed up too."
"I don't think it could be any worse than mine..." I said
"Will you give a guy a chance?" he smiled
I smiled back, "Okay then, shoot"
"Well My mum an' Da never talk, he married her just because he wanted to inherit her powerful coven and besides he knocked her up with my elder brother. We never see the guy he's always away, having his many affairs, now I've heard he has some illegitimate kid with some Irish witch he met in the 80's and oh goddess..."
"What? Why you looking at me like that?" I asked,
"Now I know why you seemed so familiar, your eyes... your father, it's Ciaran MacEwan isn't it?!"
"Who are you?" I asked
"I thought it was obvious from my story," he said.
"You one of his other children" I asked
He nodded. "I guess that means were brother and sister then" he grinned
"Half" I corrected
"Still family's family isn't it, this is great... 'avin a baby sister! I hated being the baby!"
I smiled, "You're not... like him?" I asked, "Amyranth, evil, death, destruction? Are you?" I asked
Killian laughed, "Now that's a funny thought, me like Da! We're so different, Da has this whole agenda and his coven but I'm not into all that dark witch crap... its like something from a Shakespeare play isn't it"
I laughed, he continued, "It's true! I can imagine him starring in "MacBeth" one of those 3 witches hovering a cauldron cursing people all day"
I begun to like Killian, he made me laugh.
"So sis, there's more on your mind isn't there? I can tell"
"Well I broke up with my boyfriend"
"Aww that's a shame" he said genuinely sympathetically
"Well actually he was more than that, he was my mùirn beatha dàns"
"Really? Wow. Why did you break up then? If it's meant to be..."
"Well its stupid really..." I said trying to avoid my reasons and this topic all together.
"No go on... we're family aren't we?"
"And that's why I can't say"
Killian nodded, "It's about Ciaran right? You think you'll take after him and put you fella in danger? Am I right?"
"Spot on actually" I sighed
"Let me just ask you one question"
"What?"
"Are you insane?"
"What?!" I said louder
"I feel I already know you, you don't have an evil bone in you body, and I respect that, you're my little sister and oh man you're one powerful witch"
I smiled, "Sorry" Killian went on "I had to get that out sooner or later but just being around you is intense, you powers are just incredible, must be from dad, how long you been studying?" he asked as he took a sip from his latte, "Just over a month" I said
Killian coughed and spluttered causing the hot beverage he just took a sip of to go all over the table and a little on me, "Sorry, but a MONTH! You gotta be kidding!" my face remained straight, "You're not kidding are you?" I shook my head, "Wow, so what was it like growing up, thinking you were somebody else...?"
For hours Killian and I sat in the teashop just talking, getting to know one another, I told him everything, about last night what I know about my heritage, everything, and he told me about his growing up too and what it was like for him.
"I better go home now" I said after I realised it was 1pm, "My parents, my adoptive parents, will be worried sick."
"I'm not surprised" he smiled "would you like a lift? My car is out side"
"Sure, Thanks"
When we were in the car driving to my home Killian suddenly broke the silence and said, "Don't break this Hunter – guy's fault, you're not Da, remember that" I nodded, then something crossed my mind.
"Killian why are you here?" I asked
"Well I'm over in wonder America because –"
"No Killian, I mean HERE, Widow's Vale?"
"Actually, looking for you..."
My throat caught, "What?!" I yelled too forcefully then I meant to, "Morgan you're not talking sense! Break up? We can't – we're mùirn beatha dàns!"
"I know... I mean no! Hunter this can't be! Don't you understand?"
I scratched my head, "Not really!" I said, "Why don't you explain it to me?"
"I'm evil"
"Morgan you are not evil, you have more light in you than in anyone else I know!" I told her, taking her hands in mine, she dropped my hold.
"No but I'm Woodbane and I knew there had to be something more, look at my true father, his blood courses through my veins and part of his evil taints me, so until I know who I am and what this means... we cant see each other anymore."
I was hearing all too much, so I snapped, "Morgan will you just get over yourself for one moment please!"
Her mouth dropped open and her eyes widened, who cares? If she wasn't so self involved then I wouldn't need to yell.
"You are nothing like your father, you just proved that back there! None of this even crossed your mind until your learned the truth, and his past doesn't mean your future!"
Morgan just shook her head pretending not to listen, "I can't I just can't do this with you now, Hunter"
"Then don't do this, stay with me, be with me"
"Please Hunter, leave me alone" she said tears filling her eyes and falling down her face.
"Morgan, don't do this, don't spoil what we have" I too begun to tear up.
"I'm sorry." She turned and walked out, I followed her and she was gone.
[Morgan's POV]
Later I found myself sitting in a small tea shop in town, I sat there feeling numb sipping on a cup of chamomile tea.
"Are you okay Lass?" I turned my head and saw I guy sat on the next table, looking concerned for me, I noticed he had an English accent, like Hunter... STOP IT I commanded myself, don't go there. "You've been sat their for the last half hour staring into a cup of chamomile tea, which you've only take about two sips from"
I smiled slightly at the boy, "It's just been a long day that's all..." I replied, "Day?" the boy looked at his watch, "It's 10am" Morgan groaned, her parents were going to kill her.
"Want company?" the guy shifted from his table to mine without me answering, "Sure, why not, I replied after he had made himself comfortable.
I looked at the guy, I could he was a blood witch, which was cool, I didn't quite realise how many there was locally, at least I won't have to make up anything to avoid the topic of magick, he had dark brown eyes and shaggy brown hair.
"I'm Killian" he said, "Morgan" I replied with no enthusiasm at all, Killian was really good witch and I could sense he was powerful but carefree, reckless but good-hearted. He was really good looking but I wasn't attracted to him at all but I did feel some sort of connection with him.
"Do you want to talk about it?" he asked
"Not really, just a lot of family trouble"
"Family giving ya grief 'eh?"
"You could say that again" I rolled my eyes.
"I know how that feels, my family is pretty screwed up too."
"I don't think it could be any worse than mine..." I said
"Will you give a guy a chance?" he smiled
I smiled back, "Okay then, shoot"
"Well My mum an' Da never talk, he married her just because he wanted to inherit her powerful coven and besides he knocked her up with my elder brother. We never see the guy he's always away, having his many affairs, now I've heard he has some illegitimate kid with some Irish witch he met in the 80's and oh goddess..."
"What? Why you looking at me like that?" I asked,
"Now I know why you seemed so familiar, your eyes... your father, it's Ciaran MacEwan isn't it?!"
"Who are you?" I asked
"I thought it was obvious from my story," he said.
"You one of his other children" I asked
He nodded. "I guess that means were brother and sister then" he grinned
"Half" I corrected
"Still family's family isn't it, this is great... 'avin a baby sister! I hated being the baby!"
I smiled, "You're not... like him?" I asked, "Amyranth, evil, death, destruction? Are you?" I asked
Killian laughed, "Now that's a funny thought, me like Da! We're so different, Da has this whole agenda and his coven but I'm not into all that dark witch crap... its like something from a Shakespeare play isn't it"
I laughed, he continued, "It's true! I can imagine him starring in "MacBeth" one of those 3 witches hovering a cauldron cursing people all day"
I begun to like Killian, he made me laugh.
"So sis, there's more on your mind isn't there? I can tell"
"Well I broke up with my boyfriend"
"Aww that's a shame" he said genuinely sympathetically
"Well actually he was more than that, he was my mùirn beatha dàns"
"Really? Wow. Why did you break up then? If it's meant to be..."
"Well its stupid really..." I said trying to avoid my reasons and this topic all together.
"No go on... we're family aren't we?"
"And that's why I can't say"
Killian nodded, "It's about Ciaran right? You think you'll take after him and put you fella in danger? Am I right?"
"Spot on actually" I sighed
"Let me just ask you one question"
"What?"
"Are you insane?"
"What?!" I said louder
"I feel I already know you, you don't have an evil bone in you body, and I respect that, you're my little sister and oh man you're one powerful witch"
I smiled, "Sorry" Killian went on "I had to get that out sooner or later but just being around you is intense, you powers are just incredible, must be from dad, how long you been studying?" he asked as he took a sip from his latte, "Just over a month" I said
Killian coughed and spluttered causing the hot beverage he just took a sip of to go all over the table and a little on me, "Sorry, but a MONTH! You gotta be kidding!" my face remained straight, "You're not kidding are you?" I shook my head, "Wow, so what was it like growing up, thinking you were somebody else...?"
For hours Killian and I sat in the teashop just talking, getting to know one another, I told him everything, about last night what I know about my heritage, everything, and he told me about his growing up too and what it was like for him.
"I better go home now" I said after I realised it was 1pm, "My parents, my adoptive parents, will be worried sick."
"I'm not surprised" he smiled "would you like a lift? My car is out side"
"Sure, Thanks"
When we were in the car driving to my home Killian suddenly broke the silence and said, "Don't break this Hunter – guy's fault, you're not Da, remember that" I nodded, then something crossed my mind.
"Killian why are you here?" I asked
"Well I'm over in wonder America because –"
"No Killian, I mean HERE, Widow's Vale?"
"Actually, looking for you..."