Disclaimer: none of the characters are mine except for Stephen and Sable.
The mediation idea is not mine it comes from the Mediator series.
Promise: I promise to stay as true to the characters as I possibly can. I also promise to try to update once a week or once every two weeks.
Chapter 1 Jet Lag.
Sable stumbled off the plane shortly followed by Steph. The pair looked around the airport but of course no one was there to meet them.
"Okay, let's get the bags and go to the hotel." Sable said in a happy cheery voice.
Steph much too tired to argue, just nodded and followed. They found the baggage carousel and waited watching for the bags.
"Great they lost my one and only piece of luggage!" Stephan said sarcastically.
"Come on, let's go report it missing." Sable said walking towards the luggage counter.
"Whatever." Stephan grumbled.
They walked over to the counter and addressed the young man standing there.
"I would like to report a bag missing." Sable said in the same cheery tone.
"What does it look like?" He asked in a bored voice.
"Its navy blue and about the size of this." Steph said showing him the carry on bag.
"Okay and if we are to find it where would you like us to send it?" He asked making some notes.
"We shall be at The Leaky Cauldron, but forget it if you find it send it to #52 Inyo st. Creascent City C.A. 95531, that's in America by the way." Sable said dropping her cheery tone and walking out.
"Where are we going, and how are we going to get there?" Steph asked looking up and down the empty street.
"Like I said The Leaky Cauldron, we will take a cab to the right street then walk the rest of the way." Sable said, sticking her thumb out for a taxi.
One came barreling in front of them and screeched to a halt. They climbed in and Sable told the driver where to go. Steph was so tired that, it was hard not to fall asleep right there in the car. After what felt like an hour they stopped.
"Thank you." Sable said getting out of the cab and handing the taxi driver some money.
"So we walk from here?" Steph asked as the cab barreled off into the night.
"Yup." She said, picking up the bag and starting to walk off.
Steph followed slowly, after ten minutes of walking Sable stopped outside a shabby looking pub.
"Is this the right place?" Steph asked.
"Yes." Sable said walking up to the door and knocking.
A few minutes later a man in a dressing gown and cap answered the door.
"Come in, come in, how nice to see you again Miss Sable." He said moving aside and letting them in.
"Two rooms please." Sable said, handing him something.
"I'll go prepare your rooms, you can stay in here until I finish." He said leading them to a room where there was a big fire.
They could only nod before he walked off. They were silent as they waited for his return, except for occasional yawning. He came back after about ten minutes.
"Rooms fourteen and sixteen are open." He said handing each of them a key.
"Thank you." Sable said before walking upstairs.
All Steph could do was nod, Steph went up stairs to room sixteen and collapsed, falling asleep almost instantly.
"Wake up its late sleepy head!" A voice called into Stephan's dream.
"It's only three a.m." Steph grumbled.
"No it's ten o'clock in the afternoon, now get up." Sable said pulling on her legs.
"It's ten!" Steph shouted and sat up quickly.
Thank you for reading sorry if it left you a little confused or if you don't get the significance. The significance will not come up until the end of the story. Please review my story, despite what I might have said if I don't get reviews I will not post any new chapters.
Promise: I promise to stay as true to the characters as I possibly can. I also promise to try to update once a week or once every two weeks.
Chapter 1 Jet Lag.
Sable stumbled off the plane shortly followed by Steph. The pair looked around the airport but of course no one was there to meet them.
"Okay, let's get the bags and go to the hotel." Sable said in a happy cheery voice.
Steph much too tired to argue, just nodded and followed. They found the baggage carousel and waited watching for the bags.
"Great they lost my one and only piece of luggage!" Stephan said sarcastically.
"Come on, let's go report it missing." Sable said walking towards the luggage counter.
"Whatever." Stephan grumbled.
They walked over to the counter and addressed the young man standing there.
"I would like to report a bag missing." Sable said in the same cheery tone.
"What does it look like?" He asked in a bored voice.
"Its navy blue and about the size of this." Steph said showing him the carry on bag.
"Okay and if we are to find it where would you like us to send it?" He asked making some notes.
"We shall be at The Leaky Cauldron, but forget it if you find it send it to #52 Inyo st. Creascent City C.A. 95531, that's in America by the way." Sable said dropping her cheery tone and walking out.
"Where are we going, and how are we going to get there?" Steph asked looking up and down the empty street.
"Like I said The Leaky Cauldron, we will take a cab to the right street then walk the rest of the way." Sable said, sticking her thumb out for a taxi.
One came barreling in front of them and screeched to a halt. They climbed in and Sable told the driver where to go. Steph was so tired that, it was hard not to fall asleep right there in the car. After what felt like an hour they stopped.
"Thank you." Sable said getting out of the cab and handing the taxi driver some money.
"So we walk from here?" Steph asked as the cab barreled off into the night.
"Yup." She said, picking up the bag and starting to walk off.
Steph followed slowly, after ten minutes of walking Sable stopped outside a shabby looking pub.
"Is this the right place?" Steph asked.
"Yes." Sable said walking up to the door and knocking.
A few minutes later a man in a dressing gown and cap answered the door.
"Come in, come in, how nice to see you again Miss Sable." He said moving aside and letting them in.
"Two rooms please." Sable said, handing him something.
"I'll go prepare your rooms, you can stay in here until I finish." He said leading them to a room where there was a big fire.
They could only nod before he walked off. They were silent as they waited for his return, except for occasional yawning. He came back after about ten minutes.
"Rooms fourteen and sixteen are open." He said handing each of them a key.
"Thank you." Sable said before walking upstairs.
All Steph could do was nod, Steph went up stairs to room sixteen and collapsed, falling asleep almost instantly.
"Wake up its late sleepy head!" A voice called into Stephan's dream.
"It's only three a.m." Steph grumbled.
"No it's ten o'clock in the afternoon, now get up." Sable said pulling on her legs.
"It's ten!" Steph shouted and sat up quickly.
Thank you for reading sorry if it left you a little confused or if you don't get the significance. The significance will not come up until the end of the story. Please review my story, despite what I might have said if I don't get reviews I will not post any new chapters.