Authors Note: Sorry this part was so short! I couldn't write the whole
thing because I need to know how Hunter led the trial thingy to strip
someone's powers. You know, when he stripped David's powers? Can anybody
briefly explain what he did so that I can write the next part? I have had
this fanfic in my head for along time, and I need to write it down!!!
Please, someone help me!!!
I still don't own any of these characters…wish I did though…I need some money…
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I could sense Hunter before he came to the door. Just the feel of him in my mind made my eyes watery. Today was the day, the day that the first part of my death begins. I wondered how Hunter felt, knowing that he was going to be the one to kill me. The one to take away my powers, the thing that I loved most. It would have been different if I still had Hunters love. I wouldn't feel so dead and helpless. But I knew, I knew deep inside me, that Hunter didn't love me anymore. I could sense his hate as he knocked on the front door. His hate for me was so strong, even I could feel it through our connection.
"Morgan!" I heard my mother call up the stairs. "Hunter's here!" I dragged my self out of bed. It was Saturday, and I hadn't once moved from my room. I through on some clothes, and forced myself to look at myself one more time in the mirror.
I looked like crap. My hair wasn't brushed and was knotted and tangled in the back. My eyes were red and swelled from crying, and my skin was pale. I stumbled down the stairs, feeling as if I was already gone from my body.
When I saw Hunter at the door, I felt a wave of pain shoot through me. I had to grit my teeth so that I wouldn't gasp in pain. I turned to look at my mom. She smiled at me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I felt my eyes starting to tickle as tears began surfacing. Don't cry Morgan, stay strong, stay strong for mom. I prayed to myself. I gave her a hug and wished that Mary K. and dad were here so that I could say good-bye to them too.
"Have fun, honey," my mom whispered in my ear. I gave her another hug, then turned to face Hunter. I refused to look at him as I followed him out the door. I turned back to my mother one more time, to tell her I loved her and would miss her and our
family, but she had already gone inside, already shut the door.
I sat down in Hunters car, and gently shut the door. He got in and slammed his door, then turned up the radio full blast. We drove to his house without talking, without thinking about one another. I let my mind wander to look back on my memories. The days full of laughing and playing…the days before Wicca.
-Fatalinie Blanchet
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I can write the next part as soon as somebody can give me some info on the stripping of powers thing. Please, I want to have the next part written, but I can't unless somebody helps me on this!!! Thanks!!!
I still don't own any of these characters…wish I did though…I need some money…
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I could sense Hunter before he came to the door. Just the feel of him in my mind made my eyes watery. Today was the day, the day that the first part of my death begins. I wondered how Hunter felt, knowing that he was going to be the one to kill me. The one to take away my powers, the thing that I loved most. It would have been different if I still had Hunters love. I wouldn't feel so dead and helpless. But I knew, I knew deep inside me, that Hunter didn't love me anymore. I could sense his hate as he knocked on the front door. His hate for me was so strong, even I could feel it through our connection.
"Morgan!" I heard my mother call up the stairs. "Hunter's here!" I dragged my self out of bed. It was Saturday, and I hadn't once moved from my room. I through on some clothes, and forced myself to look at myself one more time in the mirror.
I looked like crap. My hair wasn't brushed and was knotted and tangled in the back. My eyes were red and swelled from crying, and my skin was pale. I stumbled down the stairs, feeling as if I was already gone from my body.
When I saw Hunter at the door, I felt a wave of pain shoot through me. I had to grit my teeth so that I wouldn't gasp in pain. I turned to look at my mom. She smiled at me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I felt my eyes starting to tickle as tears began surfacing. Don't cry Morgan, stay strong, stay strong for mom. I prayed to myself. I gave her a hug and wished that Mary K. and dad were here so that I could say good-bye to them too.
"Have fun, honey," my mom whispered in my ear. I gave her another hug, then turned to face Hunter. I refused to look at him as I followed him out the door. I turned back to my mother one more time, to tell her I loved her and would miss her and our
family, but she had already gone inside, already shut the door.
I sat down in Hunters car, and gently shut the door. He got in and slammed his door, then turned up the radio full blast. We drove to his house without talking, without thinking about one another. I let my mind wander to look back on my memories. The days full of laughing and playing…the days before Wicca.
-Fatalinie Blanchet
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I can write the next part as soon as somebody can give me some info on the stripping of powers thing. Please, I want to have the next part written, but I can't unless somebody helps me on this!!! Thanks!!!