-so, 4th chapter in two days, after how long without any? I feel good right now! and i kinda figured where I'm going to go with this!-
-yes, i just realized now how terrible i am at thinking up names. I'm sorry!-
-I don't own Darkest Powers!-
Chloe's POV
We were now very close to Troy's house, according to Kit. We were going to go through the same procedure as we always do, Kit and Simon address them first, then the whole gang goes and introduces themselves after and we go from there.
We had been in the car for only 2 hours this morning, and I hoped it wouldn't be much longer till we had found all the 'experiments' from the last 5 years that were spread around north America. I wouldn't doubt there were other supernatural's around the world, but the Edison Group only dealt with Canada and the United States.
We pulled into the driveway of a MASSIVE house. I was in shock, it was about the size of an apartment building, but you could tell it was just one house. How only 2 people lived in it, I have no idea.
Kit and Simon made their way to the door, and we just sat there in anticipation.
"I hope he's cute," I mumbled aloud, causing Derek to throw me a mock glare. "For Tori! Why would I look at anyone else when I have you?"
He pulled me in for a kiss, and just as our lips almost touched Dalton told us it was time to go. Derek growled very quietly and gave me a peck.
"We'll finish this later." He told me, making it sound like a threat. My stomach almost jumped to my throat when he said that.
As we were walking I noticed that Dalton was by Caitlyn's side, and that she looked so scared and lost. Like a little puppy. Dalton looked concerned and like he wanted to protect her, and I thought that they'd actually make a good couple.
When we all got to the door step we noticed that it must have been Troy's aunt that had answered the door. She was tall for a woman, with a very slender frame. She had brown eyes that were very inviting and a heart warming smile. Her brown hair was very short, but it looked good on her. As soon as she realized how many of us there were, she let out a slight laugh and invited us all in, and told us Troy would be down in a minute.
She brought us to what seemed to be a living room. It was huge, there were 4 full sized couched, 6 chairs, and 2 love seats around the room. They must have a lot of parties, or have parties that they need to seat a ton of people comfortably. Dalton, Sam, and Cleo all sat on one couch, Caitlyn sat on the chair that was next to the couch, Me, Derek, Simon sat on the couch across from them, Kit and Aunt Lauren sat on the love seat that was beside both of the couches, leaving one more chair open by Caitlyn.
"Caitlyn, want to sit with us? That way you aren't by yourself, and Troy and his aunt can each have their own chair." I asked her, she blushed at me and looked so embarrassed. I didn't mean to make her embarrassed!
She came and sat between me and Simon, I looked over and Dalton looked sad. I guess he wanted to sit beside her. Oopsies.
As soon as Caitlyn say down the woman who great us and an extremely tall boy, who I can only guess is Troy, came walking into the room. The boy was a lot like his aunt. She was very slender, but had inviting eyes and a very heart warming smile. I looked over at Tori to see her reaction to him, and her face was blank. I could only think of that as a good sign. She randomly blushed and had a sheepish smile on her face, I was confused, but I saw Troy staring at her. He was smiling at her, but it wasn't the smile he had on before. I couldn't tell what the difference was, but there definitely was one. After a moment Troy and his aunt sat down.
"Hello," He said. "As you all probably know, I'm Troy. This is my Aunt Margaret. We are both demi-demons."
He looked at us, waiting for us to introduce ourselves. Of course, Tori spoke first.
"I'm Tori, and I'm a witch." She smiled triumphantly.
"I'm Cleo, and I'm also a witch."
"I'm Sam and this is my brother, Dalton, and we're both sorcerers." I just noticed now that Sam and Cleo were holding hands again, how cute!
"I'm Derek, and I'm a werewolf." Derek grunted, still not happy with having to come out in the open right away.
I noticed that Caitlyn was very nervous about all of this, so I thought I should just speak for her…
"I'm Chloe, and this is Caitlyn. We're both necromancers." Caitlyn looked at me with a thankful smile on her face. I looked over and Troy looked shocked. Maybe from Derek's confession, or ours, I'm not sure though.
"I'm Simon, and I'm also a sorcerer like the twins there." At that statement Troy looked at Dalton and Sam.
"Twins? Yeah right." He laughed, "You two look nothing alike!"
We all laughed. That's exactly what Tori said when we first met them!
Once everyone calmed down Kit started to speak.
"As you already know, I'm Kit. I am Derek and Simon's father, and I am a sorcerer. This is Lauren, she is Chloe's aunt. We came here because the Edison Group and the Cabal are now searching for all of the past children who were released from group homes in the past 5 years, and they plan on terminating them, or doing more experiments." Kit stopped for a moment to look at Margaret and Troy. They were listening intently, with only a very little bit of worry showing, so Kit continued. "We have contacted all of the safe houses in the US and Canada, and they have also been helping to find everyone. We are traveling the farthest distances from each safe house to contact the kids who they do not think are close enough. We can either take your nephew, and you, if you'd like, to the nearest safe house, in New York, or you can join us while we try to find one last child, down in Kentucky. Of course, you could also just stay here and do nothing, but I wouldn't doubt that they would find you in a place like this."
Margaret sat for a minute, thinking things through. Troy looked at his aunt suddenly scared and nervous.
"What about Adryanna?" Troy sounded more than upset.
"Well," Margaret said, "Do you trust these people enough to tell them about her?"
We were all confused. Who is Adryanna? What did she mean by that?
"I'll have to go get her.." Troy said, sounding a little more normal now. "Excuse me everyone."
Margaret smiled at us. We all wanted to bombard her with questions, but we sat there in silence.
A few minutes later, troy came back to the room. But he was holding something. He was holding a baby?
"Everyone, this is Adryanna." He said, proudly. The baby looked no more than a year old, and she smiled at everyone. She had the iciest blue eyes I've ever seen, and had Troy's smile.
"She's my daughter." He told us.
