Chapter 17:
a/n: Mezmeric is Nicole's witch name

After several hours of driving, Nova's midnight Impala pulled in front of a battered, old shop. "Here we are," Nova announced, "3425 N. Oak."
"Thanks Nova," Nicole replied as she got out of the car.
"Wait, aren't you coming with us?" Tyler asked, trying to hide his awkwardness with the building.
"Nope sorry, I have a big Amendments exam today," Nova said exasperated, "But call me when you want me to pick you guys up. Also send Nana Gem my love." And with that, she drove away as Nicole and Tyler entered the building.
"Nana Gem," Nicole called out as she walked to the counter where a register stood.
"I was expecting you, Mezmeric," an elderly voice answered. A few minutes later, an senior aged woman in several colorful scarves appeared through a beaded entryway.
"Nana Gem, meet Tyler, my…er.. Boyfriend." Tyler blushed a pale pink.
"Ah," Nana Gem spoke coming closer to Tyler, "He's a handsome one." Nana Gem patted Tyler's cheek as if he were a pet.
"We seek your knowledge, Gem," Nicole stated indignantly.
"In the scar that is on Young Tyler's hand, may I ask so?" the elder replied, holding Tyler's hand to her face.
"Yes. What does it mean?" Tyler asked slightly nervous.
"Come children…to the Pagan Sanctuary we go," Nana said leading them back through the beaded passage way.
They were now sitting around a table in a dimly lit room where the only light was coming from the crystal ball on the table. "Your hand, Tyler," Gem said meekly. He extended his arm and let her see the palm of his hand. Her face grew blank and slightly worried. "This is the sign of the Pagan sign for war. Pagans used this to mark their enemies to know who to kill in war."
"So, what does that mean exactly?" Nicole asked scared. Suddenly, the crystal ball began to glow brightly. Gem stared deeply into it.
"Tyler is the messenger meaning that this scar was not meant for him, but for someone else."
"Who?"
"Reid," Nana said looking deeply at them, "The Pagan warlord wants Reid's powers when he ascends on the next full moon." Nicole and Tyler looked at each other then back to the elder woman.
"The thing he cares for most will be taken away by his immortal enemy and the only way to win it back is to battle with the Pagan beast." Nicole looked at Tyler once more.
"Do you know what he cares for most?" Nicole asked Tyler. He shook his head. Suddenly, the thought struck her. "Nova," she whispered, "Tyler, we have to go."
"What why?" Tyler said confused.
"Something bad is gonna happen. I can sense it." Nicole quickly said, grabbing Tyler's hand, "Thank You Nana."
"Anytime Mezmeric," Nana replied before gazing once again at the crystal ball.