Ok......... I know that some people thought the last chap was a bit horny but I
just felt like putting that. I decided to make Morgan's reaction to Hunter
different because I could. Now... on with the chapter!
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When I woke up I saw that my maybe mùirn beatha dàn had already woken up. Then I realized I didn't even know his name. What was wrong with me? Do I just go and sleep with some guy I think is my mùirn beatha dàn but I don't even know his name? Great. I was a slut.
I needed to tell him. Maybe it was a bit fast but I couldn't be with this guy who was a seeker and later on be all 'Oh yeah, did I tell you? Ciaran's my dad.' I needed to tell him now.
I felt him wake up and pretended to be asleep. When I felt his eyes open I opened mine. 'Morning.' he said. 'Morning.' I replied. 'What's your name?' we both asked. 'Morgan.' 'Hunter.' Well, at least I knew his name.
When we went downstairs in some robes we went to the table and he started to make some tea. When he came back I took a deep breath and said 'I have something to tell you. I know you're a Seeker.' his eyes widened. 'There's more.' I said. 'What?' he asked. 'My name is Morgan Riordan............' I paused, 'MacEwan. The one man the Council hasn't found yet.
He looked at me in fright. 'You're serious?' I nodded. He looked hurt and shocked. Then he ran out the door.
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Hunter's POV
I ran out the door thinking 'Damn it, damn it!' What was it with me and the evil witches? The last girlfriend I had she was just using me to bring back the sprit of the witch I stripped and he killed himself. They needed to sacrifice the witch who stripped him. I barely made it out alive.
I didn't know where to go. I didn't think I could tell Alyce. Then it hit me. The Council. We might be able to use her to find Ciaran. I felt guilty even thinking about it but we needed to find him.
It was then I realized I was still in my robe. Where the hell could I go in a robe? Then I remembered. I was only two minuets away form my house and I left a bag of clothes in the trunk.
When I got there I first cast my senses to see if she was there. She wasn't. I went into the house, changed, got my car keys and went to the Council building.
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I walked into the giant marble building and went to the center of the room, facing the Council. 'Gìomanach, what do you have to say?' asked Maethen, head of the Council. 'I have met someone who could help us. She is the daughter of Ciaran MacEwan.' I heard the entire Council gasp. 'Goddess.' I heard. 'I ask for guidance.' I said. 'What do I do?' they all looked at each other. 'Bring her in.'
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Morgan's POV
After seeing him bolt I decided to go home. I went to Mini but drove slowly because I had too many tears in my eyes to see clearly. Why did I tell him? I knew I should have been honest but I didn't think he would do this.
When I pulled into our apartment garage I ran to our apartment and ran into mom. She held me while I cried, whispering soothing words. When I finally finished her shirt was soaked in the front but she didn't seem to notice. 'What happened?' I waited till I could speak.
I went to his house and we talked for a few minuets. All of a sudden he kissed me. I didn't know what I was doing but we... we made love. When we woke up I found out his name.' my mom held up a hand. 'Wait, you slept with the guy but you didn't even know his name?' I nodded. 'Then,' I continued 'I knew I needed to tell him the truth about Ciaran. I mean, he was a seeker! He needed to know he was dating the daughter of the most evil bastard in the world! When I did he just bolted and I don't know where he went.' I finished, feeling new tears fall down my face.
She came to give me another hug. 'Oh you poor thing.' She walked me to my room and said 'Morgan? Why are you wearing a robe?' I looked down and noticed through my tears I hadn't changed. 'I left my clothes at his house.' I changed into my pajamas and got into to bed, still crying. 'Don't worry Morgan. I'll stay here.' She held my hand while I cried until I cried myself to sleep.
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Ciaran's POV
I sat in the corner of a room in a binding spell. Maeve had someone else besides me?! How could she?! Well, then again, Maeve was at least twenty three when I met her. Plenty of relationships. I wondered if this guy knew I was her mùirn beatha dàn. He continued to rant at me.
'You weak little stupid evil witch. You have to have her so you make her leave her life, her family! Then her family tries to meet HER daughter and you kill her mother. You're weak! One little person meeting her and you kill her! You knew she wouldn't stay with you forever didn't you?'
I did. It was the truth I refused to face. He glared at me some more then tossed a ball of witch fire at me. It hit me square in the stomach. If I could have moved my mouth I would have screamed. It was white witch fire and it hurt like hell. He had been hitting me with it for hours. To witches picked me up and put me back in a sitting position so he could hit me some more.
'Here you are!' he taunted. 'The 'strong, powerful' leader of Amyranth and I have you in a binding spell. You're a disgrace to witches!' he sent another ball of fire my way. I tried my best not to black out. I would be weak in front of Angus. I thought the one thing that brought me some pleasure. 'Maeve will die.' I thought of all the spells and torture I would use to kill her. Morgan would most likely help me. When I got out of here, and I would, Maeve would pay.
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When I woke up I saw that my maybe mùirn beatha dàn had already woken up. Then I realized I didn't even know his name. What was wrong with me? Do I just go and sleep with some guy I think is my mùirn beatha dàn but I don't even know his name? Great. I was a slut.
I needed to tell him. Maybe it was a bit fast but I couldn't be with this guy who was a seeker and later on be all 'Oh yeah, did I tell you? Ciaran's my dad.' I needed to tell him now.
I felt him wake up and pretended to be asleep. When I felt his eyes open I opened mine. 'Morning.' he said. 'Morning.' I replied. 'What's your name?' we both asked. 'Morgan.' 'Hunter.' Well, at least I knew his name.
When we went downstairs in some robes we went to the table and he started to make some tea. When he came back I took a deep breath and said 'I have something to tell you. I know you're a Seeker.' his eyes widened. 'There's more.' I said. 'What?' he asked. 'My name is Morgan Riordan............' I paused, 'MacEwan. The one man the Council hasn't found yet.
He looked at me in fright. 'You're serious?' I nodded. He looked hurt and shocked. Then he ran out the door.
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Hunter's POV
I ran out the door thinking 'Damn it, damn it!' What was it with me and the evil witches? The last girlfriend I had she was just using me to bring back the sprit of the witch I stripped and he killed himself. They needed to sacrifice the witch who stripped him. I barely made it out alive.
I didn't know where to go. I didn't think I could tell Alyce. Then it hit me. The Council. We might be able to use her to find Ciaran. I felt guilty even thinking about it but we needed to find him.
It was then I realized I was still in my robe. Where the hell could I go in a robe? Then I remembered. I was only two minuets away form my house and I left a bag of clothes in the trunk.
When I got there I first cast my senses to see if she was there. She wasn't. I went into the house, changed, got my car keys and went to the Council building.
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I walked into the giant marble building and went to the center of the room, facing the Council. 'Gìomanach, what do you have to say?' asked Maethen, head of the Council. 'I have met someone who could help us. She is the daughter of Ciaran MacEwan.' I heard the entire Council gasp. 'Goddess.' I heard. 'I ask for guidance.' I said. 'What do I do?' they all looked at each other. 'Bring her in.'
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Morgan's POV
After seeing him bolt I decided to go home. I went to Mini but drove slowly because I had too many tears in my eyes to see clearly. Why did I tell him? I knew I should have been honest but I didn't think he would do this.
When I pulled into our apartment garage I ran to our apartment and ran into mom. She held me while I cried, whispering soothing words. When I finally finished her shirt was soaked in the front but she didn't seem to notice. 'What happened?' I waited till I could speak.
I went to his house and we talked for a few minuets. All of a sudden he kissed me. I didn't know what I was doing but we... we made love. When we woke up I found out his name.' my mom held up a hand. 'Wait, you slept with the guy but you didn't even know his name?' I nodded. 'Then,' I continued 'I knew I needed to tell him the truth about Ciaran. I mean, he was a seeker! He needed to know he was dating the daughter of the most evil bastard in the world! When I did he just bolted and I don't know where he went.' I finished, feeling new tears fall down my face.
She came to give me another hug. 'Oh you poor thing.' She walked me to my room and said 'Morgan? Why are you wearing a robe?' I looked down and noticed through my tears I hadn't changed. 'I left my clothes at his house.' I changed into my pajamas and got into to bed, still crying. 'Don't worry Morgan. I'll stay here.' She held my hand while I cried until I cried myself to sleep.
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Ciaran's POV
I sat in the corner of a room in a binding spell. Maeve had someone else besides me?! How could she?! Well, then again, Maeve was at least twenty three when I met her. Plenty of relationships. I wondered if this guy knew I was her mùirn beatha dàn. He continued to rant at me.
'You weak little stupid evil witch. You have to have her so you make her leave her life, her family! Then her family tries to meet HER daughter and you kill her mother. You're weak! One little person meeting her and you kill her! You knew she wouldn't stay with you forever didn't you?'
I did. It was the truth I refused to face. He glared at me some more then tossed a ball of witch fire at me. It hit me square in the stomach. If I could have moved my mouth I would have screamed. It was white witch fire and it hurt like hell. He had been hitting me with it for hours. To witches picked me up and put me back in a sitting position so he could hit me some more.
'Here you are!' he taunted. 'The 'strong, powerful' leader of Amyranth and I have you in a binding spell. You're a disgrace to witches!' he sent another ball of fire my way. I tried my best not to black out. I would be weak in front of Angus. I thought the one thing that brought me some pleasure. 'Maeve will die.' I thought of all the spells and torture I would use to kill her. Morgan would most likely help me. When I got out of here, and I would, Maeve would pay.