"I imagine that you will be able to see into a person's future, as well have a type of healing power, it's different with each angel to pass. You will also be able to fly with the wings you will grow in time and, then of course, there's your ultimate kindness which is something you've already grown into. Plus, there's the hidden power within you which is from your family's legacy. The ability of magic, and a hidden power, that no one else has seen. As, for me I have the vastly speed, change of eye color which is just for effect really. The mind reading and the power to tap into dreams, like I did to you, there's others that I have yet not received and others which I know nothing about." He walked his way toward me then sat alongside myself on the bed. I didn't reply quite yet because he was not yet finished.
"Somehow when I was a young boy I had powers also. For some reason I was able to change how people feel towards other people. It was odd really. My foster mother told me it was because I was gifted. As you can tell I wasn't the only one." He looked at me with his gorgeous piercing cerulean orbs.
I looked at him for a moment, and then looked at my hands blushing madly. I had just realized that him and I, dare I evens ay it, have a bond. Don't ask how I know this think of it as an assumption. "So, what now, I mean I somehow sense that something's going to happen, that the only reason your bringing this all up now is because there's a force out there, coming after us." I said still looking thoughtfully down at my fingers. "Something's coming after us, and it wants you and I back from where we originally came from."
"Yes indeed that is true and now it wishes us dead, as we should have been sixteen years ago." We looked at each other considerately.
"You know I had this weird dream when I was little, six or seven, that I had a spell cast upon me." I blurted suddenly.
He looked even harder at me. "Do tell."
"Well, I didn't commit it to memory, but I faintly remember an old lady, very brittle from years of knowledge, she had cast a spell on me. Not a bad one, but it was to keep me somehow safe. It was to protect me, and let me know that there is another world out there, for me. She said that I couldn't come back until I found my true…love." I sad really low, the last few words, that I was afraid that he didn't hear me.
"So do you think it was real? That it's true?" He questioned.
"Undoubtingly true, it's just I don't know how to get back." I suddenly heard scratches on my window. I became startled and a little scared. Eden took no notice.
"I see, but that's just it, I do know how to get back. I've read about it so much, heard about it more." He said happily.
I didn't focus on him speaking I was more focused on the louder scratches coming through the window. "Eden—."
"It'll be great all we have to do is get a few things here and there, then work our magic that we posses."
I tried again to get his attention. "Eden I—."
He turned from passing and walked toward me. "It'll be so breathtaking, we be able to do it. I can't—." He stopped talking from the loud bang, and the glass that broke through the window. A creature came through.
