You know and I know that I don't own anyone. If I did, I would be Tammy.P. If I was Tammy.P, I would be the happiest person on Earth. Since I am not, I conclude that I do not own anyone.
(wow! I just spoke monologue! Yay! )

"Uhm, you'll have to hold my hand." He said hesitantly.

"Uhm, okay." She slipped her hand into Jasson's. It was warm and soft. She felt a tingling on her palm. He gripped it and closed his eyes. She had just noticed his eyes. They were a dark chocolaty brown and were emphasized by his pitch black hair. Soon, she felt a tug on her shirt and the free tip of her breeches. She saw them swirling and slowly vanishing. She was in nowhere for a minute. It was like she was floating in the air and it was dark as well as bright around her.

She landed in grassy hills from which snow-capped peaks were visible. She saw a small house there. Obviously, it was her grandparents. He nudged her forward. She smiled gratefully. She walked forward and knocked on the door. A woman in an apron walked out and looked at her. "Uhm, can I help you?" she asked in a soft voice.

"Grandma! I missed you." Realization lit up her face.

"Lynette!" The lady said. "Weiryn! You horn headed idiot!(Tammy, thx 4 the wondrous description) Come here!"

A tall man came near her with a scowl on his face. Then Sarra turned and grinned at Weiryn, and his scowl vanished. He felt his irritation melt away. He knew that Sarra would never mean such a thing, but he always felt resentment when she mocked him. (Where the hell did that come from? I'm sorry, I have no idea of the activities going on in my head, and ignore this, cuz I'm just wasting your time…)

"Who is this?" he asked.

"Weiryn! This is Lynette! How could you!" she cried, pretending to be hurt. "Never mind, he was not allowed to come when you were born. So, what happened, did your father accidentally send you here?" she said, more to Lyn than Weiryn.

"Grandma, no. I don't know how I got here. I'm sorry. I need your help in getting home." She said.

The smile on their faces turned upside down. "Who brought you here? When mortals arrive in the Realms of the Gods, they start off in Fate."

Lyn didn't realize the change of mood. "Oh, Jasson did."

Sarra turned to the friendly smiling boy behind her. Her eyes opened. She quickly bowed, and when Weiryn saw where her gaze was directed, he did so too. Jasson looked aghast. He dropped to his knees and picked them up. "Never do that. Please. Don't I hate it." He said, in a voice tinged with sorrow. They looked at him as is he was going to bite them or something. Lyn looked shocked.

"What happened?" she asked.

Sarra and Weiryn exchanged glances and Lyn saw that there was communication. She was a bit surprised. She hadn't known that her grandparents had such a good relationship.

"Come in, both of you." Weiryn said, sounding firm.