A/n: Hello again, come on people, you're killing me with the lack of reviews, I honestly want to know what you guys thinks! Come on guys! Anyways, I hope your enjoying it! Here goes the next chap...

Oh! p.s. when they're scrying on Morgan its all in italics!


Hunter.

I feared for Morgan's safety, for the past two weeks she has been on about 3 meetings with Ciaran, even now I still couldn't believe it, Ciaran is Morgan's father, who could somebody so beautiful, so full of light come from someone who is as dark and unnatural as Ciaran McEwan.

"Are you sure he can't sense it?" I was round at Morgan's house, I was actually allowed in her bedroom today as her parent's were on a cruise for their wedding anniversary, Morgan had her back to me as she changed her shirts, my eyes were focused on her tanned skin, "I don't want him knowing we've been spying, Goddess knows what he'll do to us!" Morgan said, I woke myself out of my stupor as she faced me once again and I shook my head.

"He shouldn't be able to, I'm scrying for you, only you should be able to feel it, besides we're not spying on him, were making sure your kept safe, until we figure out a way to turn him into the council, and believe it or not Morgan I think your the only one strong enough to do it," Morgan's face dropped and she focused her gazed into my eyes,

"I don't want to admit this, but I'm really bonding with him, and even though I know what he's like and all he's done, I still want him to take me into his arms like a child, I love my dad, Sean Rowlands, but this is my birth father and our connection runs deeper, its a blood thing I guess"

I nodded sympathetically, "I know, it's hard but Morgan it has to be done eventually, a lot of witches out there are in danger with that man waltzing around free as a bird" Morgan nodded, "I know,"

She took a pair of jeans folded on her bed and disappeared into her bathroom for a while, and then returning with the pants she was wearing over her arms, she put them into a laundry bin in the corner of her room.

"What time are you meeting him tonight so Cal and I know what time to start our scrying circle." Morgan looked at her watch, "In about half an hour at theteashop,so you better get going," she said

We both walked down the stairs and she walked me out to my car, "Be careful" I told her, she smiled, "Thanks, Hunter" she said, "What for?" I asked, she shrugged, "Everything" I smiled,

Stupidly I automatically went in to kiss her, quickly as I realised what I was doing I pulled her into a hug instead, resisting the temptation to kiss her cheek and stroke her hair. When I pulled away, Morgan had a strange smile on her face, "What was that, Hunter?" she asked half laughing, half not

"I just want you to stay safe, we'll be watching you at all times," Morgan smiled thankfully, "See you later, I'll come round straight after," she promised, then she turned and headed back inside, I watched her go, pining for her. Why was I so scared to ask her out? I wondered to myself,

Snapping out of my daydreaming I got into my car and drove to Cal's, when I had got there he had already prepared the circle, "About 5 mins" I said, answering his unasked question, he nodded and we sat in the circle and started early, just incase.

Morgan was sat in a car with Ciaran, outside her house, "That's weird" Hunter said, "She said Ciaran was meeting her at the tea shop," Cal looked at the image of the car asit drove off, "I bet Ciaran wanted a change of plan" he said, After a while the car pulled upby a large tree at the old methodist cemetary and they walked through a bit of the woodland till they came to a clearing, it was the powersink, Ciaran perched himself on top of a tomb which had once served the coven as an alter, "Right, my daughter" Ciaran said with a smile, "I want to show you some of the magick you are capable of,"

Hunter and Cal broke out of scrying, "Cal" Hunter said quietly, Cal shook his head, they both lunged for the door and to Hunter's car.

We sped of to the old methodist cemetary.

We cast out our senses, "Ciaran must be blocking them, I can't sense them," I said, Cal nodded, "Same here"

"Morgan!" I shouted, we both ran into the woodlands, "Morgan!" We both were calling, "maybe we should split up?" I suggested, "Message me when you find something" Cal nodded and went the opposite direction, using my seeker skills, had to admit I was a bit rusty,I honed my senses and clung to any sense of her being here.

Suddenly, I heard a growl from behind me, Slowly I turned around and there were two wolves, both snarling at me, baring their teeth

(a/n: The wolfbit that is in 'Changeling' is going to be very similar to what happens in this story, Morgan thinks pretty much the same things if you can remember but it's all in Hunter's POV still, okay i'll carry on...)

Slowly I backed away and a twig snapped behind me, the wolves looked at each other and the smaller one started to step forward, I turned away and ran through the trees, the wolfwas chasing me the second wolf wasfar behind,as if it was letting the younger one do the hunting, training it.

I didn't want to call Cal for assistance, he needed to carry on looking for Morgan, I shot witch firebehind me, not looking where I was aiming, just to perhaps frightening itaway from what I guessed I was just bouncing off the trees, as I ran I suddenly twisted my ankle and I wasup agained a huge rock I fell and propped myselfagainst it, knowing I was done for,Cal, I called inmy head,I need help,

Thesmall wolf was now in front of me his tongue hanging out of its grinningmouth, panting from the chase which I bet he found exhillarating, soon the second wolf came up, the smaller one glanced at the bigger one, who nodded as if to say, go on then... kill.

The small wolf looked back at me and took a step closer, I looked in his eyes, no. I looked into her eyes, those eyes, the ones that captivate me everytime, "Morgan?" I asked, the wolf growled, angry for daring to speak at it,"Morgan? Is that you?" I asked, now the wolf just looked confused, I'm sure it was her, those eyes, it was her.

The bigger wolf growled as if saying, 'Do it or I will' it was definately Ciaran, I'll show him, I thought, lowering the collar on my shirt I bared my neck, "Do it," I said, "If you want to kill me, do it, Morgan"

Wolf Morganstopped and kept looking at me, she turned back to wolf Ciaran, and he Growled, preparing to lunge forward, she stopped him in his path, slowly they both started changing back.

A naked Morgan and Ciaran McEwan were now crouched on the ground where two wolves were just standing, I took off my coat and wrapped it around Morgan who was shaking from the cold air, Ciaran muttered a few words in Gaelic and the clothes he was wearing earlier appeared back on him. "You'll pay for this Hunter,"

I stood to face him, "Like you should pay for killing Cal's mother, forcing my parents away and killing Morgan's mother - your own muirn beatha dans!"

Ciaran's face practically turned red with anger, his palm outstretched and hesummond up the biggest ball of witch fire I had ever seen, and I knew, I would hardly survive it, if at all, sheilding Morgan I stood in front of her ready to accept the blow if it mean's protecting her, I just hope Cal get's here before he harms Morgan.

Ciaran threw his arm back, from nowhere I heard a scream crying "No!" Cal ran to Morgan and I and pushed us to the ground taking the blow of witch fire, slamming him back into the large rock behind, "NO! Cal!" Morgan screamed.

Morgan threw out her arms and uttered some harsh words and something else I didn't recognise, it wasn't quite a rune, a song or a sigil, I realised it was Ciaran's true name, how did Morgan learn that? Why didn't she use it before.

She bound him to the spot and picked the athame from my pocket and slowly walked over to him tears running down her face,

She stood right in front of him, I watched as Ciaran's eyes were focused on the blade and I saw something in him, fear.

I could only just make out what she said to him, "Ciaran your dangerous, you killed my mother, and many other people, you killed Cal, why should I let you live? I want to know" "Please" Ciaran said quietly, "I'm sorry, please, don't" "Sorry doesn't bring back people, it's funny how tables do turn isn't it Ciaran? You deserve this more than anyone who you ever did it too, You know, I really was enjoying getting to know you, your my father, and no child should ever have to do this to protect the safety of witches worldwide"

Morgan looked at the blade and then atCiaran, "I'm sorry too" she whispered, pulling her arm back she stabbed the blade into his chest, tears still streaming down her face, she pulled out the athame again and stabbed it once moreinto his chest,Ciaran fell to the ground with a big thud, his eyes wide.

Morgan sobbed harder and checked his pulse by placing two shaking, blood smearedfingers onto his neck, "He's gone," she said, I pulled her to her feet and we walkedover to Cal. his, arm was snapped out of place by the way he fell and hisabdomen had a huge burn."Oh Goddess" I gasped


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