A/N: Thank you to my three lovely reviewers! I really do love you guys. Oh, and if any of you are Harry Potter fans check out my story Chatching Shadows. I'd love to hear what you think about it.
Valkyrie Nienna Helyanwe: You're glad I up dated and I'm quite glad you reviewed! Thank ya much.
Scooter1: As always it's great to hear from you. Your reviews/emails always bring on a goofy grin. I mean, it's not often that poeple catch my humor but you do AND you find it funny your self. You're great.^_~ I love my Ian (the way I portray him). He's human yet not. Very fun to write. O, and Danny wants info, not to give it.
FlameDancer77: I've already thanked you for your review but I just wanted to say that I'll review your story as often as I can. ^ ^
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Sara rolled onto her side to see that Gabriel was also still awake. The sounds of an old western could be heard from downstairs where the two Hunters were camped out watching movies.
"I love you." Sara said quietly as she propped herself up on an elbow to look down on her Guide and love.
A slow smile spread across Gabriel's face as he turned to look up into Sara's dark green eyes, "I love you too."
Sara kissed him gently, teasing his lips till he growled and tried to pull her closer.
Laughing, Sara pulled back and placed her hands on either side of the younge man's head.
"What's got you in such a good mood?" Gabriel asked, still growling, though playfully now.
"You do know you're stuck with me, right?" Sara asked in mock seriousness, trying to hold back the knot in her stomack.
"And what makes you think I'd ever get rid of you. I'd have to have a few more knocks to the head and a couple other body parts to even think of letting you out of my life."
"Is this life?" Sara rested her forehead against Gabriel's as he stared at her. The knot tightened as did her throat.
"Life is being, loving and sharing." Gabriel kissed Sara hard and long. Gasping, they broke apart, "If this isn't living than death has never been so kind."
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Waking to the sun in her eyes Sara groaned and rolled away from the window and closer to Gabriel's side. Music could be heard from downstairs and the detective decided that it was too early to get up.
Sleep took her once again, bringing her to the edge of the field where Joan had found her Guide dead.
"I shoulda just gotten up." Sara mumbled, cursing herself for going back to sleep.
"Do you not see it?" a quiet voice wispered.
Sara spun only to find that she was by herself. The owner of the voice was nowhere in sight.
"See what?" she asked, turning back as Joan's keening voice rose above the silence.
"Our power." the voice was deffinately female though multi-toned as if more than one person was speaking at once, "It lies in battle...........and in our pain. We are one Sara and yet you haven't sought me out. I'm surprised, if not a bit dissapointed. I don't like watching from the sidelines as our Guide is threatened and the Hunters are near exposure."
"I'm scared." Sara watched the field around her fade.
"Then you are already on the right path. Taking time to be, as your Love said, is very important in what we are."
"Can I see you?" Sara wispered, "Please just show me that you're there."
"And how would you see me?" Sara jumped as she was suddenly looking into large dark eyes, "As a human?" a face now formed and then a body. Small but lithe, "Or would you like to see what how others have percieved me?" the woman shifted into a black wolf, then a owl, then a bright golden dragon who towered above Sara.
"What's you true form?" Sara asked quietly, not afraid but in awe, "Or don't you have one?"
"Oh, I have one." the dragon chuckled, bringing it's magnificent head down so it could look eye to eye with the Wielder, "But I don't think many would react well to see two of us at once."
"You mean-?"
"Well, where did you think the line of Wielders came from Sara. Just as you walk the world now, I too once lived apon it- a witch, if you must put a name to it." the dragon settled closer, great wings folding to lay across it's back, "I was betrayed, the first to ever hold the Blade and I was left to die by those it was ment to protect. The blade never betrayed," something resembling a smile flitted across the lovely, large face, "And here I am."
The dragon shrunk and shifted till Sara was once again looking at the small, muscular woman with dark eyes.
"Why did you come now? Is something happening?" Sara asked as the image wavered and she was suddenly looking at herself, only not.
The eyes were bright, full of knowledge and the hair held golden hints of the dragon Sara gad just seen.
"Our Guide will not live much longer if we keep working seperately." the multi-toned voice sounded sad, "Make a move on the Pact. Are you not tired of waiting for them to come after you?! They think you the type to sit and wait for trouble to appear at your door and know that by then they will be strong enough to take Gabriel away from us!" the voices all sounded a bit hysterical at this, "Don't let them take the only man who ever loved us away again. They gain more ground everytime he is killed. They gain more influence and dark magiks."
"I don't want him dead anymore than you do!" Sara yelled.
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A/N: Yeah, I am so stuck and have been for a while, but I thought it only righ to give you what I have so far. I hope you enjoyed it. Ideas/suggestion would be greatly appreciated if you have any to send my way. ^_^`
PS, Scooter, I might be going to another Hanson concert. I hope this one's a smidge less scarey. ^__^
Valkyrie Nienna Helyanwe: You're glad I up dated and I'm quite glad you reviewed! Thank ya much.
Scooter1: As always it's great to hear from you. Your reviews/emails always bring on a goofy grin. I mean, it's not often that poeple catch my humor but you do AND you find it funny your self. You're great.^_~ I love my Ian (the way I portray him). He's human yet not. Very fun to write. O, and Danny wants info, not to give it.
FlameDancer77: I've already thanked you for your review but I just wanted to say that I'll review your story as often as I can. ^ ^
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Sara rolled onto her side to see that Gabriel was also still awake. The sounds of an old western could be heard from downstairs where the two Hunters were camped out watching movies.
"I love you." Sara said quietly as she propped herself up on an elbow to look down on her Guide and love.
A slow smile spread across Gabriel's face as he turned to look up into Sara's dark green eyes, "I love you too."
Sara kissed him gently, teasing his lips till he growled and tried to pull her closer.
Laughing, Sara pulled back and placed her hands on either side of the younge man's head.
"What's got you in such a good mood?" Gabriel asked, still growling, though playfully now.
"You do know you're stuck with me, right?" Sara asked in mock seriousness, trying to hold back the knot in her stomack.
"And what makes you think I'd ever get rid of you. I'd have to have a few more knocks to the head and a couple other body parts to even think of letting you out of my life."
"Is this life?" Sara rested her forehead against Gabriel's as he stared at her. The knot tightened as did her throat.
"Life is being, loving and sharing." Gabriel kissed Sara hard and long. Gasping, they broke apart, "If this isn't living than death has never been so kind."
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Waking to the sun in her eyes Sara groaned and rolled away from the window and closer to Gabriel's side. Music could be heard from downstairs and the detective decided that it was too early to get up.
Sleep took her once again, bringing her to the edge of the field where Joan had found her Guide dead.
"I shoulda just gotten up." Sara mumbled, cursing herself for going back to sleep.
"Do you not see it?" a quiet voice wispered.
Sara spun only to find that she was by herself. The owner of the voice was nowhere in sight.
"See what?" she asked, turning back as Joan's keening voice rose above the silence.
"Our power." the voice was deffinately female though multi-toned as if more than one person was speaking at once, "It lies in battle...........and in our pain. We are one Sara and yet you haven't sought me out. I'm surprised, if not a bit dissapointed. I don't like watching from the sidelines as our Guide is threatened and the Hunters are near exposure."
"I'm scared." Sara watched the field around her fade.
"Then you are already on the right path. Taking time to be, as your Love said, is very important in what we are."
"Can I see you?" Sara wispered, "Please just show me that you're there."
"And how would you see me?" Sara jumped as she was suddenly looking into large dark eyes, "As a human?" a face now formed and then a body. Small but lithe, "Or would you like to see what how others have percieved me?" the woman shifted into a black wolf, then a owl, then a bright golden dragon who towered above Sara.
"What's you true form?" Sara asked quietly, not afraid but in awe, "Or don't you have one?"
"Oh, I have one." the dragon chuckled, bringing it's magnificent head down so it could look eye to eye with the Wielder, "But I don't think many would react well to see two of us at once."
"You mean-?"
"Well, where did you think the line of Wielders came from Sara. Just as you walk the world now, I too once lived apon it- a witch, if you must put a name to it." the dragon settled closer, great wings folding to lay across it's back, "I was betrayed, the first to ever hold the Blade and I was left to die by those it was ment to protect. The blade never betrayed," something resembling a smile flitted across the lovely, large face, "And here I am."
The dragon shrunk and shifted till Sara was once again looking at the small, muscular woman with dark eyes.
"Why did you come now? Is something happening?" Sara asked as the image wavered and she was suddenly looking at herself, only not.
The eyes were bright, full of knowledge and the hair held golden hints of the dragon Sara gad just seen.
"Our Guide will not live much longer if we keep working seperately." the multi-toned voice sounded sad, "Make a move on the Pact. Are you not tired of waiting for them to come after you?! They think you the type to sit and wait for trouble to appear at your door and know that by then they will be strong enough to take Gabriel away from us!" the voices all sounded a bit hysterical at this, "Don't let them take the only man who ever loved us away again. They gain more ground everytime he is killed. They gain more influence and dark magiks."
"I don't want him dead anymore than you do!" Sara yelled.
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A/N: Yeah, I am so stuck and have been for a while, but I thought it only righ to give you what I have so far. I hope you enjoyed it. Ideas/suggestion would be greatly appreciated if you have any to send my way. ^_^`
PS, Scooter, I might be going to another Hanson concert. I hope this one's a smidge less scarey. ^__^
