I KnOW It has been FOREVER! Literally! SORRY! I have had no time and this chapter is super short but I will try to write more tomorrow.

Do I ever own anything?

Sam POV

Hunter paced back and forth making me want to slap him.

"So let's get this show on the road. Are you gonna kill me or what?" I said impatiently.

"The time is not right yet, child." He replied in his grumpy old man voice.

So we sat. Well I sat, he paced and paced. It seemed to go on for hours and then I heard windows and doors shattering upstairs.

There were a lot of grunts and Hunter ran up the stairs, probably to flee like the coward he is.

"Sam!" Dylans' voice rang through the house. I could hear him and several others upstairs fighting. A few minutes late Dylan was there untying me and carrying me to a car outside, he stepped over several bodies. Probably Hunters thugs.

"Dylan." I whispered. He was a little torn up, but looked okay and then I passed out.

When I woke up I was in one of Lord Thierrys' limos and I was sprawled across several seats with my head in Dylans' lap. Looking around I noticed several other Daybreakers.

Jez and Morgead were bickering and Rashel, Keller, Galen, and Quinn were playing a video game and shouting a lot. Everyone seemed normal and happy.

"How do you feel?" Dylan asked when he saw I was awake. I thought about it and sat up which should have been impossible considering my injuries, but I sat up and felt almost fine. A little sore but other than that I was fine.

''Who healed me? This is amazing." I looked around the limo trying to figure out who had done it. They all looked confused and I waited for an answer.

"Sam, no one healed you." Rashel said gently. " Maybe you should lay down until we get you to a healer."

"No I shouldn't be like this. I had broken bones and I couldn't even see right. Somebody had to have healed me." I insisted as I sat up all the way and looked down at my body.

"She's right. When I was, with her, like in her head, I could tell she was hurt beyond being able to sit up and talk normally." Dylan put in.

"Well shit." Jez said. The rest of the ride back was quiet and uncomfortable as everyone watched me.

When we got back to the mansion I was forced to go see a healer who told me I was fine and then I went to see Thierry in his office. He was sitting in a big chair behind his big, dark, wooden desk. As I walked in he motioned for me to sit in the chair across from him.

"Sam, you know about the prophecy? The one about you?" I nodded and he went on sadly," We think you have healing powers. You healed yourself."

"You think I'm a wild power?''

"It is very possible."

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