A/N To Ally, (and friends) I can address this completely to you as no-one else reviews! Hence the long time in updating... ok and also the fact I wasn't sure what should happen next, I wrote a cliff hanger before I had an answer! Oops! Anyway, here's an update! And thanks for saying I'm a good writer!

"Goddess," Keaira breathed, "That's it, where did you get it?"

Morgan looked at Hunter, "We found it, in Sorano's house... we kept it to give to Sarah, it is obviously something that has been passed down through the family, and we thought we would purify it, and then give it to her."

Keaira nodded, "Sarah was sure it wasn't an accident, she acted as if she recognised the magick, and of course she would if it was from her family... but why didn't you tell me?"

"We didn't want to worry you, but now, we should have mentioned it."

"I still don't understand what happened!"

"Me neither, perhaps you should go to bed, it's been a long day, and no more scrying! Leave that to your Dad and I ok?" Morgan said,

"Ok, Night," She kissed her parents on their cheeks and went up to her room. She quickly changed and flopped into bed. It had indeed been a long day.

The breeze lifted her hair gently, the sun was shining brightly and she took a minute to realise where she was. It was the meadow, where she always saw Dylan, before she had faced Sorano, before he had said goodbye forever. And yet here she was again. She turned around, looking for him, but he was no-where. She sat on the grass, letting the scents of flowers wash over her.

"Sorry I'm late," Dylan smiled, sitting down next to her, "It's so good to see you, properly,"

"Oh D, I've missed you!"

"I know, I've missed you too,"

"I thought I wasn't going to see you again," She laughed,

"You can never be sure of anything!" He joined her laugh, "I'm glad you're ok, after what happened today,"

"You still keeping an eye on us?"

"How could I not," Dylan smiled again, "The Chalice, it's important, I don't know why but..."

"I know," She nodded, she had felt this already.

"And don't worry! Keep your friends close ok?"

"And your enemies closer..." Keaira muttered, not knowing why the rest of the saying had come to her.

"I suppose," Dylan looked uncomfortable. "Look, I have to go, I'll talk to you another time though, I'm here when you need me?"

"Ok, thanks D," He began to fade, and again she was alone in the meadow. It was strange, she had never been on her own here, she had always woken up after Dylan had gone.

"Do you mind if I sit?"

"Sure," A boy, a little older than her sat down, he had black hair, a little like Dylan's.

"You're Keaira right?"

"Yes, how did you..."

"I heard about you," He chuckled,

"Where is this?"

"The Summer lands,"

"Oh," The Summer lands was the land of the dead, where you went after you had died and before you were re-incarnated, according to Wiccan belief anyway.

"Hey, you know what's weird, we're kind of related!" He laughed, and turned to look at her. She noticed that he had amazing golden eyes.

A/N Dun dun dun! What a shock ey? Who is this? (As if anyone couldn't guess) I just felt like throwing him in there, I'm not sure where this will go... I have a few ideas! I'll update sooner this time, sorry again about the wait, please review!