A/N : Hope you enjoy it. Merry christmas !
An hour later, Morgan parked Blue Bell at a space at the edge of the dirt road, and prepared to make her way into the woods.
Walking along the path, she could feel the pull of the negative energy, like gentle tendrils of evil, pulling and pushing her towards the the clearing in the woods. Morgan could almost feel the inky darkness around her, she felt like her noises were muffled, her breathing strained, her backpack getting heavier and heavier. The track seemed longer and harder in the dark, different from the times she had came here during the day.
Morgan had changed into her robes before she left and the biting november cold nipped at Morgans bare legs and arms, along with the thorns and nettles snatching at her robes and grazing her skin, giving her the distinct impression of claws, coming out of the darkness...
Gritting her teeth, her face set, she headed into the woods, with a distinct feeling of deja vu.
Eventually, Morgan heard muttering, and slowed her pace, moving behind a large tree, watching carefully, her heartbeat racing, her stomach lurching at the sight of Hunter, her beloved Hunter, with lots of tiny inflictions on his face and arms, kneeling on the freezing, hard dirt, rubble strewen everywhere.
Then she saw her.
Salina, tall, with golden blonde hair, clear twinkling blue eyes, her skin the same smooth paleness of Hunters. The gentle curves of her body a stark contrast to the thin, willowy and flat chested body of Morgan.
Morgan gripped the athame she had silently removed from her pack, the tip glinting in the moonlight.
" You see Hunter, I could do whatever I want with you. I could destroy you right now if I wanted, or, I could kill your little fiance first, right in front of your eyes, and let you die of a broken heart. Or, the most tempting of all, I could kill your fiance, and then...keep you for myself !" At this, Salina laughed a brittle laugh.
" You should have joined me when you got the chance Hunter, we could have been great. But you chose her ! " Salina pouted, pointing an athame tip at Hunters throat. " What does she have that I dont ! "
Morgan stepped out from behind a tree,
" I've got our love, and our baby !"
There was a look of momentary shock on Salinas face, and Morgan took the chance to hurl spells and curses at her.
Salina fought back, just as hard, and both witches snarled and spat out spells, faces contorted in rage.
As this was happening, Hunter struggled against the charms and rope binding him, layer by layer, and eventually broke free. He wriggled his hands out from the rope, and looked on as Morgan and Salina fought, hurling abuse as well as spells at each other.
" You'll never get him, never !" screamed Salina
" You think you have a better chance ? I love him !" screamed Morgan in rage, flinging herself at Salina, abandoning spells and reason, and using her rage to fight Salina hand on hand.
" He doesnt love you Morgan, no one loves you ! You are an ugly witch, and your powers and looks pale in comparison to mine ! Why would Hunter choose you over me !" Salina spat out at Morgan, trying to attack and fend her off at the same time.
" Because, I do love her !" shouted Hunter, shooting a spell at Salina, at which point Salina fell to the ground, staring straight ahead. Her eyes motionles...just as Hunters had been.
Morgan lay breathing heavily, a scratch down one side of her face, her hair a mess, and when she looked up at Hunter, she burst into tears.
She said one choked word,
" Why ?"
A/N: So, wot do you think ? The next chapter, me finks, will be the one with all the answers, the conclusion really, and then, one more chappy to summarise. My first little story is rapidly coming to an end, just keep reading and reviewing. I feel rather tearful :( but maybe, ill write some more stories...
Big thanx to all my reviewers, including Bradhadair-71.
Also, a big hello to my english teacher Mrs Carter, who's also reading this, so hi miss, dont be too harsh :D