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staircase.
“Can I be of any assistance Master?” Allistor asked from behind me.
“I need a cold wet cloth,” I told him.
“Right away,” he said.
“I will be in my room,” I shouted behind him.
“Yes Master,” he replied. I lifted Drucilla of the coach and walked up the stairs to my room. My room was right across from the staircase so I didn’t have to walk far. I walked through my opened room door and laid Drucilla in the center of my king sized bed. Allistor came in the room with a small bowl with a cloth in it. “I will leave you alone Master.”
“Thanks Allistor,” I said. He nodded and walked out the room, closing the door behind him. I ripped at her shirt and grabbed the cloth. I placed the cloth on her left breast and I put my hand over the cloth. I flicked lightning evenly out of my hand like a heartbeat would beat. I started to feel her body get warm as if her blood was now circulating through her. Her lips were turning red and I could hear a low breath escaping them. I kept shooting the little shocks in her chest and listened as her breathing became heavier.
“Neona!” I shouted. I heard a knock at the door and then it flung opened. Neona was standing on the other side of the bed watching her breathing.
“You did it. Just in time too,” she said. “Come in now.” Megan walked in and stood next to Neona. I watched carefully at what I was doing.
“You just couldn’t wait to get the chance to feel on my chest,” Megan said.
“What are you talking about,” I said looking at Megan but Megan’s eyes weren’t blue. “Drucilla?”
“Focus Damon,” Neona reminded me. “Drucilla, all you have to do is place your hand on your stomach and the transfer will begin. Damon, don’t stop until she is fully in her body. I nodded at her and focused on what I was doing. She placed her hand on her breathing body and took a deep breath. Both her body’s mouth and Megan’s body mouth opened. There was a blue streak of light coming for out of Megan’s mouth and into Drucilla’s. I watched as I worked. I starred as it continued to flow from one sister to the other. Drucilla began breathing heavier as her soul entered her body completely. The last of the strand entered Drucilla’s body and I moved my hand. Drucilla opened her eyes and I heard a loud thud hit the floor.
“Megan!!” I called. I jumped over the bed to where she laid on the other side.
“She’s fine. She is just weak. She needs to rest,” Neona said, pulling Megan to her feet.
“How did I do?” Megan asked weakly.
“You did good kiddo. You did well,” I said smiling at her.
“Megan!!” Drucilla called. She tried to sit up but fell weakly back down against the pillows.
“She can’t move yet. Her body isn’t completely functional yet,” Neona told me.
“I have her,” I told her. “Take Megan to a spare room of her liking.”
“Welcome back,” she told me.
“Thanks,” I said. I watched as she carried Megan out the room. I turn to look at Drucilla who was still trying to sit up.
“I can’t move,” she whined.
“No you can’t,” I said sitting beside her.
“Why can’t I move?” she asked.
“Your body isn’t fully awake yet,” I answered.
“I’m freezing,” she said trying to move her hands over her opened chest. I reached into the nightstand for a spare shirt. I helped her put it on and laid her back on the pillows.
“You saved me,” she said.
“No, I killed you” I told her. I ran a hand through my black hair.
“That wasn’t me you killed. I was gone when you heard me gasp. That wasn’t me,” she said.
“I thought I lost you,” I said.
“I would have come back in some form,” she said to me. She lifted her arm weakly to my face. “I saw them.”
“Saw who?” I asked.
“Your parents,” she answered.
“Mom and Dad?” I asked. I held her hand to my face.
“They said that they have never seen their little boy so happy before but then they never saw him so sad either,” she said tiredly. “They begged me to return to you even though that was already my intention.”
“Sleep now Ace,” I told her. I pulled her hand from my face, kissed her palm and placed it beside her.
“Don’t leave me,” she whispered.
“I won’t,” I told her. She closed her eyes and I watched the even rise and fall of her chest. I sat in the chair across from her and watched her breath. So happy that she can breathe. I watched her breathe until I slipped into a dreamless sleep.
Chapter Three
I woke up on my bed with something lying on my bare chest. I looked down and I saw a pair of familiar blue eyes staring up at me. She looked so beautiful and she is breathing! She smiled at me and kissed my shoulder.
“How did I get in the bed?” I asked, wrapping my arm around her waist. She shrugged and fixed herself in my arms. “How are you feeling?”
“Better now,” she said. She placed a hand over my heart and smiled. “The worst part of being a wandering soul is not holding the ones we love.”
I sat up with her still in my arms. She sat in my lap and her head in the nape of my neck. I rocked her back and forth just like when I held her the first time.
“The worst thing about losing someone you love is that you never know if they can or will come back,” I said in her hair.
“I saw everything Damon,” she said. “The gift killed him. It choked the life out of him. I thought that was me doing it but I couldn’t have because I saw my body do it.”
“I know,” I said. I kissed her hair and placed her on the bed next to me. I got of the bed and held my hand her. She was only wearing the long t-shirt that I put on her yesterday.
“Where are we going?” she asked, taking my hand. I pulled her gently off the bed and led her in the hall. I walked down the hall and peeked in the room that had the door wide open.
“Are we interrupting something?” I asked. Neona and Megan were sitting in the middle of the floor looking through old books from my parents’ library.
“Drucilla,” Megan said hopping off the floor and running to her sister. She threw her hands around and squeeze tightly.
“Can’t…breathe….” Drucilla said.
“Dear god, let the poor child breathe,” Neona chipped in. Megan rolled her eyes but loosened her grip. Neona gracefully rose to her feet and gave me a small squeeze around my waist. “It’s nice to properly meet you.”
“Nice to meet you too,” she said sweetly. “Oh, and thanks for bringing me back.”
“It was mostly Megan. I was just guiding her,” Neona said shaking her head.
“Thank you both,” Drucilla said hugging Megan and Neona. I smiled at the scene and felt a light tap on my shoulder. Allistor was standing there.
“May I have a word with you?” he asked me.
“Sure,” I said. I followed him down the long hallway and into my parents’ library.
“There is something I need to show you,” he said. He led me to a specific book shelf against the wall. The library itself had books all over the place. They looked like someone was looking for something.
“What happened in here?” I asked Allistor.
“Alexander was here a week ago looking for something. He seemed to be disappointed that he could not find it,” Allistor said.
“Do you know what he was looking for?” I asked still looking around.
“I have a pretty good idea,” he said pulling a book off the shelf. The shelf rumbled and slid over. There was a stair case leading up behind it.
“What the hell?”I asked confused.
“Follow me,” he said taking the lead. I followed him up the dark stairwell and was surprised at what I saw at the top.
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“Can I be of any assistance Master?” Allistor asked from behind me.
“I need a cold wet cloth,” I told him.
“Right away,” he said.
“I will be in my room,” I shouted behind him.
“Yes Master,” he replied. I lifted Drucilla of the coach and walked up the stairs to my room. My room was right across from the staircase so I didn’t have to walk far. I walked through my opened room door and laid Drucilla in the center of my king sized bed. Allistor came in the room with a small bowl with a cloth in it. “I will leave you alone Master.”
“Thanks Allistor,” I said. He nodded and walked out the room, closing the door behind him. I ripped at her shirt and grabbed the cloth. I placed the cloth on her left breast and I put my hand over the cloth. I flicked lightning evenly out of my hand like a heartbeat would beat. I started to feel her body get warm as if her blood was now circulating through her. Her lips were turning red and I could hear a low breath escaping them. I kept shooting the little shocks in her chest and listened as her breathing became heavier.
“Neona!” I shouted. I heard a knock at the door and then it flung opened. Neona was standing on the other side of the bed watching her breathing.
“You did it. Just in time too,” she said. “Come in now.” Megan walked in and stood next to Neona. I watched carefully at what I was doing.
“You just couldn’t wait to get the chance to feel on my chest,” Megan said.
“What are you talking about,” I said looking at Megan but Megan’s eyes weren’t blue. “Drucilla?”
“Focus Damon,” Neona reminded me. “Drucilla, all you have to do is place your hand on your stomach and the transfer will begin. Damon, don’t stop until she is fully in her body. I nodded at her and focused on what I was doing. She placed her hand on her breathing body and took a deep breath. Both her body’s mouth and Megan’s body mouth opened. There was a blue streak of light coming for out of Megan’s mouth and into Drucilla’s. I watched as I worked. I starred as it continued to flow from one sister to the other. Drucilla began breathing heavier as her soul entered her body completely. The last of the strand entered Drucilla’s body and I moved my hand. Drucilla opened her eyes and I heard a loud thud hit the floor.
“Megan!!” I called. I jumped over the bed to where she laid on the other side.
“She’s fine. She is just weak. She needs to rest,” Neona said, pulling Megan to her feet.
“How did I do?” Megan asked weakly.
“You did good kiddo. You did well,” I said smiling at her.
“Megan!!” Drucilla called. She tried to sit up but fell weakly back down against the pillows.
“She can’t move yet. Her body isn’t completely functional yet,” Neona told me.
“I have her,” I told her. “Take Megan to a spare room of her liking.”
“Welcome back,” she told me.
“Thanks,” I said. I watched as she carried Megan out the room. I turn to look at Drucilla who was still trying to sit up.
“I can’t move,” she whined.
“No you can’t,” I said sitting beside her.
“Why can’t I move?” she asked.
“Your body isn’t fully awake yet,” I answered.
“I’m freezing,” she said trying to move her hands over her opened chest. I reached into the nightstand for a spare shirt. I helped her put it on and laid her back on the pillows.
“You saved me,” she said.
“No, I killed you” I told her. I ran a hand through my black hair.
“That wasn’t me you killed. I was gone when you heard me gasp. That wasn’t me,” she said.
“I thought I lost you,” I said.
“I would have come back in some form,” she said to me. She lifted her arm weakly to my face. “I saw them.”
“Saw who?” I asked.
“Your parents,” she answered.
“Mom and Dad?” I asked. I held her hand to my face.
“They said that they have never seen their little boy so happy before but then they never saw him so sad either,” she said tiredly. “They begged me to return to you even though that was already my intention.”
“Sleep now Ace,” I told her. I pulled her hand from my face, kissed her palm and placed it beside her.
“Don’t leave me,” she whispered.
“I won’t,” I told her. She closed her eyes and I watched the even rise and fall of her chest. I sat in the chair across from her and watched her breath. So happy that she can breathe. I watched her breathe until I slipped into a dreamless sleep.
Chapter Three
I woke up on my bed with something lying on my bare chest. I looked down and I saw a pair of familiar blue eyes staring up at me. She looked so beautiful and she is breathing! She smiled at me and kissed my shoulder.
“How did I get in the bed?” I asked, wrapping my arm around her waist. She shrugged and fixed herself in my arms. “How are you feeling?”
“Better now,” she said. She placed a hand over my heart and smiled. “The worst part of being a wandering soul is not holding the ones we love.”
I sat up with her still in my arms. She sat in my lap and her head in the nape of my neck. I rocked her back and forth just like when I held her the first time.
“The worst thing about losing someone you love is that you never know if they can or will come back,” I said in her hair.
“I saw everything Damon,” she said. “The gift killed him. It choked the life out of him. I thought that was me doing it but I couldn’t have because I saw my body do it.”
“I know,” I said. I kissed her hair and placed her on the bed next to me. I got of the bed and held my hand her. She was only wearing the long t-shirt that I put on her yesterday.
“Where are we going?” she asked, taking my hand. I pulled her gently off the bed and led her in the hall. I walked down the hall and peeked in the room that had the door wide open.
“Are we interrupting something?” I asked. Neona and Megan were sitting in the middle of the floor looking through old books from my parents’ library.
“Drucilla,” Megan said hopping off the floor and running to her sister. She threw her hands around and squeeze tightly.
“Can’t…breathe….” Drucilla said.
“Dear god, let the poor child breathe,” Neona chipped in. Megan rolled her eyes but loosened her grip. Neona gracefully rose to her feet and gave me a small squeeze around my waist. “It’s nice to properly meet you.”
“Nice to meet you too,” she said sweetly. “Oh, and thanks for bringing me back.”
“It was mostly Megan. I was just guiding her,” Neona said shaking her head.
“Thank you both,” Drucilla said hugging Megan and Neona. I smiled at the scene and felt a light tap on my shoulder. Allistor was standing there.
“May I have a word with you?” he asked me.
“Sure,” I said. I followed him down the long hallway and into my parents’ library.
“There is something I need to show you,” he said. He led me to a specific book shelf against the wall. The library itself had books all over the place. They looked like someone was looking for something.
“What happened in here?” I asked Allistor.
“Alexander was here a week ago looking for something. He seemed to be disappointed that he could not find it,” Allistor said.
“Do you know what he was looking for?” I asked still looking around.
“I have a pretty good idea,” he said pulling a book off the shelf. The shelf rumbled and slid over. There was a stair case leading up behind it.
“What the hell?”I asked confused.
“Follow me,” he said taking the lead. I followed him up the dark stairwell and was surprised at what I saw at the top.
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Text: This is my book and my ideas. Do not steal.
Publication Date: 07-23-2011
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Dedication:
To Verbayne for the cover and great advice.To my best friend Tashe!
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