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::Tinkerbell watched as both women went away to their sleeping rooms...she was now alone in the rest of Morgan's sprawling penthouse....she looked around...as the thunder rumbled out side.::

::she looked toward the direction of the double doors....and began to walk toward them...she made no sounds as she quietly walked across the plush carpeting.....she craned her neck as she sniffed the air....magick was thick at double doors...she would have to find another way. shadows cast all over the dark penthouse under the moonlight....she found one in the corner where Blaze had fallen from Morgan's strike.....and she slipped into it and "shadowported" from Morgan's penthouse down to 104th floor...where Haleigh's apartment could be found. Tinkerbell's sleek, and slender form allowed her to hug the floor as she crept silently.....the cameras high above could not see her....for among her abilities as an enchanted familar was the power to render herself invisible from all forms of detection::

::she found Haleigh's doors...and stood up a bit on her high legs...leaning up on the door as she sniffed the air a bit..and turned her head...before finally slipping through the doors....via shadows on the wall. she was now inside Haleigh's apartment....still silent...her blue eyes possesed very acute vision allowing her to see clearly as she craned her head and searched for the presence that she felt would HEED her warnings::


::she trotted past Blaze and Haleigh......stopping for a moment as she noted Echo and Delta........she put her ears back a bit....as became slightly agitated...but she quickly crept past them..carefull to remain silent and continuing to cloak herself....as she lept high up on to a table near a wall...to gain higher ground.......she looked around for a bit as her tailed swayed back and forth. She saw Blaze..who looked very exhausted and had been hurt by Morgan...she slowly blinked once...twice as she looked on to continue her search::

::finally she crouched down and leaped from the table far cross to the floor leading to the hall that must lead to the guest bedroom....once there she slipped inside to find Erika King....she slowly crept inside....and made her way up onto the bed....closer and closer to Erika King...her steps slow and hesitatnt..as her little nose sniffed the air around the sleeping young woman...::
 
< Erika turned in her sleep as she was dreaming that she was Suddenly back in her own Manor in Newport Beach. She began turning down the hallways as she began walking down the halls, light fog filing in under the floor and began to cover the ground. As she rounded a corner, she began to see from the corner of her eye, her own familiar, an Egyptian Mau of about Three Years old named Othello. The cat meowed as he turned the corner, seemingly wanting Erika to follow him as he headed up the stairs that led to the attic as well as Erika's own private altar room. As she reached the top of the steps, the windows were open as the wind blew past her white linen night gown. Now Othello was no longer alone as she saw the beautiful cat standing next a rather adorable cat that seemed to a siamese of sorts. Erika bent down to pet the cat and as she did, she was disturbed from her sleep as she sat up in her bed to notice the same cat in her dream was now sitting in her lap, looking at her with her head turned in a way that seemed she was being evaluated. Erika picked up the cat and looked at the cat in the eyes, before petting the cat under it's neck and placing it in her lap. >

"What's the matter girl.. you couldn't sleep? I didn't see you in here before?"

< It was now that Erika was beginning to feel that this cat was a familiar. It had an aura of magick around it that Erika could not deny and she let out a nice big yawn and looked at Tinkerbell once more before actually talking to it. >

"Okay.. what is it that you need? What do you want to tell me? Huh, girl? Who is your owner?"
 
::Tinkerbell was only truly comfortable in the arms of her beloved mistress, Morgan. As Erika picked her up, she let out a little squeak of protest....and and her ears were back...but after a moment...she settled. She licked her chops with her tongue...as she looked right at Erika with her blue eyes. she seemed very nervous...her little heart beating fast.::

::after a few moments....her eyes begin to glow....and a shimmering "visual" bubble appeared above her head...it showed, from Tinkerbell's point of view and memory, Morgan....but it wasnt the REAL Morgan....she was trying to convey to Erika what she saw the night BEFORE, while the REAL Morgan had been in Limbo.......this "False Morgan" came into the penthouse...and flooded it with enchantments.....all through the penthouse..even Morgan's PERSONAL effects....But that was all she could "show" Erika. Would Erika be able to understand?::
 
< Erika became extremely surprised as a visual bubble began to open up over Tinkerbell's head to show Erika what the cad had seen the night before while Morgan was gone. Only Erika wasn't entirely sure what was going on. Why would the cat, who obviously belonged to Morgan show her Morgan going around her own Penthouse and casting spells on her own personal belongings. It didn't make sense at all. Erika looked at the cat and back at the vision and she began to notice something.The second that Tinkerbell saw "Morgan" from Tinkerbell's stand point it seemed to be as if she was standing back with her hair raised, as if she was extremely uncomfortable with Morgan for whatever reason. Erika's intelligent mind raced as she stumbled upon another thought. What if it hadn't been Morgan at all. Familiars could sense evil and Erika couldn't find any other reason for Tinkerbell to even be showing her this in the first place if there was nothing wrong. Erika stood up in her bed. Maybe the Morgan that the Six had encountered tonight was not the real Morgan at all, but a phony Morgan? Maybe that would explain her erratic behavior and maiming of two of her own teammates. It made sense in Erika's head, but she wasn't sure exactly what to do. >

"So, cat.. Is your owner hurt? Is that not the real Morgan? What happened to her? Can you take her to me? I want to help you honey, but you got to lead me to the clues..."

< Clues and Mysteries were two of Erika's specialties. Her mind was extremely equipped for it with being a Criminal Profiler. She had to look deeper than the surface of things to put crimes together and solve them. If Tinkerbell was ready, Erika was ready to solve the clues as well. She got up quietly and slipped her pants back on and ran her fingers through her hair quickly as she set Tinkerbell down on the floor below her and looked down at the cat, waiting for something. She smiled and laughed to herself. >

"Well... Let's go!"
 
::Tinkerbell was now a bit more earnest..she had FINALLY gotten someone to pay attention to her....she made her way toward the door...and looked back at Erika before turning the corner and trotting down the hall...quietly and quickly...she crept along low to the floor past the sleeping Haleigh and Blaze...speeding up to get quickly past the two big dogs..as she now was at the front door of the apartment. she waited a bit for Erika to follow along::


::she sat down....slightly pointed toward the door...and readly to leap into a shadow to move teleport into the hall... finally when she saw Erika ...she slipped through the shadows and was now in the hall...now RUNNING toward the elevator....::
 
< Erika followed the cat as quietly as she could, trying her best not to alert the dog or Blaze and Haleigh. Haleigh had said earlier that they both didn't sleep so Erika found herself crawling through the main living room and past both of the dogs as she continued to follow this cat. As Tinkerbell reached the door, Erika saw her point and then dissappear. That explained it. She was an enchanted familiar. Erika, not wanting to risk setting off any security alarm at the door, quickly descended into a pool of water before reforming outside in the dark hallway as Tinkerbell was now running for the elevator. Erika tried to keep up with the seemingly chipper cat as she soon caught up with her a bit and laughed to herself. >

"Are we taking a Ride on the Elevator?"

< This cat was extremely remarkable and she thought back to Othello whom she now decided she would train herself when she got back to Newport, I mean compared to this magickal cat, Othello was nothing more than a lazy tabby who did nothing but eat all day. Erika awaited the cat's instructions. >
 
<<tink was inside the elevator....she formed another visual...to warn Erika of the deadly anti personell devices on the top floor.....>>

<<as the elevator raced to the top floor......Tinkerbell produced the "visual" of an hour glass....trying to communicate to Erika that there was little time to get to the double doors. she slipped into a shadow and was now gone>>
 
< They were now in the elevator as Tinkerbell was warning her of the dangers of the top floor. Just who was this phony Morgan and why did she feel the need to have so much protection. Erika closed her eyes as she began to tap into her elemental connection with Water and as soon as the Elevator Doors, Erika sprung into action as Water sprung forth from seemingly nowhere directly underneath Erika's feet and began to propel her at great speeds, much like she had been shot out of a cannon as she seemed proud of herself for a second until she noticed the mass amounts of Mystic Flame that surrounded the Double Door Entrance to the Penthouse. She quickly halted herself as she landed dead smack on her butt, before quickly getting up. She began to hear the shifts and clicks of machinery. She took a deep breath and talked out loud to herself. >

"Okay, Cat.. now would be a really good time to get us out of here.. I did my part..."

< Erika was extremely nervous as she didn't want to be shot at my mass amounts of weaponry. She still had so much to do. As Guns began to shoot out of the wall and lasers began to blast out of the walls, Erika lifted a mystic Shield over her as the lasers began to blast directly at her shield. She was safe for now, but all of the jolting would make it difficult for her to keep the shield up for much longer and now she was at the mere mercy of a Familiar who she wasn't even sure of what she was talking about. >
 
<<thunder booms as the double doors open...and with a gust of wind preceeding her...MORGAN now stands before Erika..glaring at her...THROUGH her>>

<< in an icy voice>>: Tinkerbell! come here at once! you know i dont want you frolicking through Illustra tonight of all nights!

<< Morgan snapped her fingers and pointed in the direction she wanted her beloved cat to move. Tinkerbell quickly scampered into the penthouse....meowing with a bit of protest at being scolded>>

and YOU!! WHO are you!?

<< at least Erika did not have to worry about the lasers and other anti personel devices...she was now confronted by their MISTRESS. But at least Morgan was not attacking her out right...not yet anyway>>
 
< All at once the lasers and weaponry had stop as Erika lowered her shield and looked Morgan Victoria dead in the eye as Tinkerbell scampered into the house, but did not seem afraid. Could this be the real Morgan? Erika was so confused. Even still, she was now standing either in front of the real Morgan or an Imposter, so Erika thought it best that she pretend that she was dealing with the real Morgan. In case anything happened. Erika did not extend her hand, but only spoke in an even tone. >

"I am sorry, I did not mean to wake you Miss Victoria, and no I wasn't trying breaking and entering. Oh, excuse my manners.. My name is Erika.. Erika King and WHILE I know that the last name King is not one you wish to hear about tonight, just know that I am also related to a close and beloved companion of your's named Alison. Tinkerbell brought me here, your familiar.. I wanted to discuss everything with you earlier, but I had a wounded relative and broken jaw of another to tend to, and the others decided it was best to wait until tomorrow. Nevertheless, here I am...Erika King.. middle sister to Alison and Cameron... Now we really need to talk..."

< Erika was expecting confrontation, from what Erika had seen through her Scrying Pool, Morgan was not a trusting person whatsoever and Erika knew she would have a hard time even getting in the Penthouse, but Morgan was not stupid. She was a Sorceress Supreme, she would be able to sense anything Off Color about Erika, and she didn't as there was nothing Off Color about Erika. >

"Look, how about this. We will talk inside, if you don't like what you hear, you can kick me out and I will go willingly. I simply request some of your time. It is urgent we talk..."
 
you put ONE foot wrong in my domain..and ill BOIL YOU UNTIL YOUR FLESH FALLS OFF!!

<< thunder rumbled...as Spellbinder stood to the side and allowed Erika in...the doors slammed shut with a truly ominous "dungeon door locking sound" as Erika found herself inside the dark palatial pent house. it was cold...with a breeze that seemed flow inside >>

You will sit over THERE! <<pointing the often used "sitting area" far across the way and in the center of the sunken in dining room>>

There are now TWO people in my building that I have never seen before....and Tinkerbell has taken it upon herself to reach out to you...to bring you HERE.....i want to know WHY!


<< Morgan's face betrayed weariness...but the tall supermodel still managed to remain fierce and bold ...as she seated herself across from Erika on the leather sectional....>>
 
< Erika quickly followed Morgan's instructions as Erika didn't have a large ego like the other members of the Six and besides, as long as she was in Morgan's domain, she would have to respect that, as she wouldn't have it any other way if Morgan had barged in on her in the middle of the night and early day. She took a seat as her Chocolate hair fell down just below her shoulders and she began to tell the story of what happened between Herself and Tinkerbell. >

"I awoke from sleeping down in the Penthouse of Haleigh Davidoff to find Tinkerbell on the bed looking at me with a rather strange look. I immediately sensed that she was a familiar, as I am a witch as well. She then showed me some images. They were of you, or what appeared to be you.. walking through this very Penthouse, picking up a comb and lighting a black candle under it while seemingly casting a spell that went all throughout the Penthouse, effecting everything from your Body Wash to your Scrying Mirror. She then led me here at my request... I figured that this Morgan was not you at all but an imposter...and I am still not sure as to whether the woman sitting in front of me is an imposter and the real Morgan is in danger. In that case I will need to know where she is. If not, and you are the real Morgan, I thought it best to inform you of this invasion of privacy..."

< Sitting back, Erika crossed her legs and waited for Morgan to absorb all of the information that she had just heard. Erika didn't know if Morgan would believe it, but she hoped that the Witch would accept the judgement of her own familiar. >
 
<<Morgan sat across from Erika...with a stone faced expression.....what she was basically saying was that SOMEONE had been in HER penthouse...gotten past HER warding spell...and had placed their magick throughout her domain....She could accept the idea that Erika was a witch, and a smart one to have been able to communicate with another witch's familiar...but now ...what she was alleging...it just seemed ridiculous!>>

<< she shook her head>>

what the hell are you talking about!? that is IMPOSSIBLE!.............it

<< she looked over at Tinkerbell..........and remembered the night she had first returned from limbo....the way she was acting......>>

I .....was GONE for two days....I had to HELP your..."sister" as you would have me believe. Could this have happened while i was gone!?

<< she looked at Erika again>>

and now, suddenly Cameron has not one...but TWO sisters? it seems a bit TOO coincidental...and you're ALSO a witch. How is it that ALISON...a SEER could not know that Cameron was her brother? As of now, after the trauma she recently suffered, I believe that she has repressed what she learned about Cameron in the Citadle...but that STILL doesnt explain how you know where ILLUSTRA was..or how you would know ME or anyone ELSE in this building. SOMETHING isnt right here madame.

<< the winds HOWLED as Morgan leaned forward and looked menacingly at her guest>>

I suggest..you "fill in the blanks" of this little situation here....because if you are here to hurt Alison...Ill KILL YOU first!
 
upstate new york-Quartermaine Mansion

:: Alexis Quartermaine was currently in upstate New York, at the Quartermaine mansion known as "Wyndemere". After getting a call from her witch of an Aunt, Alexis was informed of how AJ, her older brother (the only member of the Quartermaine family that actually considered her family) was in dire need of help. Standing in the foyer of the main enterence of Wyndemere, Alexis looked very worn out--her blonde locks, normally resembling spun gold, was kinky and dry. Her blue orbs blood shot and dull...her body posture alone showing the signs of exhastion and fatiuge. It was a horrible week...a horrible week for the Quartermaine family general. Before her arrival at Wyndemere, her adopted sister, Emily, and her cousin Dillion dispised her, believing she was of course a ciniving Chandler that only cared for herself and not her family. But after the week that was endoured by all of the members of her family, Dillion and Emily soon became to accept Alexis.....finally giving her a chance. It was something that Alexis had never believed would happened; she only thought she would come for a week or so and help AJ...she had no idea what exactly was going on. A part of Alexis that was missing for so many years had seemed to be fulfilled....but Helena of course, continued to try her best to alienate Alexis from the family. ::


:: Sitting on the bottom step of the grand staircase that was the focal point of the foyer, Alexis took out her cell phone and flipped it open. Parting her dry lips, her eyes closed for a few moments. The Six had no idea what was going on with her those many miles away from New York City. Most likely they didn't even notice she was gone. Either way, Alexis felt it was necessary to call and give a status report to when she would be back. Opening her eyes, so many thoughts were running through her head--the safty of her brother, her new found allience with her sister and cousin, and of course, Helena who she could sense was watching her from afar. Turning her head towards the enterence leading to the study, Helena's grey eyes narrowed at Alexis as she glared at the blonde beauty....She was like the evil step mother from Cinderella...Helena soon stepped back into the shadows allowing Alexis to look back down to her phone. Dialing Blaze's cell number, Alexis placed the phone to her ear. Blaze was like the middleman of the group, and she felt more comfortable speaking to her than any of the other members of The Six. Honestly, being away from The Six was like a well deserved vacation to her..but after being with Helena for a week, the arrogant members of The Six were like a litter of big eyed puppy dog simply wanting attention rather than the bitchy New York gutter rats she thought they were. Running her tongue along her dry lips, Alexis awaited Blaze to pick up...or better yet, get her voicemail so she didn't have to speak to anyone. ::
 
< Erika had seen it coming from a mile away. The big question about why nobody seemed to remember Erika, and while she would have loved to have answered the question under different circumstances the time was now. She took a deep sigh and placed her hands together as she looked at Morgan with a look of sincerity, even though the look was not returned in the stone cold visage of Spellbinder. Erika began. >

"The reason neither Cameron, nor Alison knows who I am is the sole reason I am back. Please bare with me. My mother, Kelly King was an agent of Mystech, working for the Axis of Evil. She was basically a manipulater. She was so good at her job that many people didn't even know that she was a part of the Axis of Evil. She was a cold blooded woman who would do anything to further herself. Immediately my mother tried to train us as witches. Alison immediately took to my Mother's way while I renounced Dark Magick. Years down the line, Cameron was born and my mother appalled his presence. The magick in our family only goes through to the women in our line and not knowing Cameron was a mutant.. She didn't want anything to do with him..."

< Clearing her throat, and getting a little choaked up but remaining strong in presence she continued. >

"After Cameron was born, my mother became even more shrill and harping. So much so that at the age of 15, Alison ran away. She felt she had outgrown Mother and just left. A few years later, My mother had been in a meeting with Mystech in which they had told her that they had foreseen Alison and Cameron as part of the end of Mystech, and that her new assignment was to kill them both.. She came home that night and I knew something was wrong, I took Cameron in my arms as well as my father and we headed to the attic where my mother killed our father on the spot. She then went for me since I was the only thing protecting Cameron from her, but I bested her. I trapped her in a pillar of water and banished her to a Hell Dimension. Knowing that Mystech would soon know of our mother's death, I knew they would be after Cameron and Alison. I did what I had to do...."

< Erika swallowed hard, remembering the night when she sat up in the attic, tears down her face as she cast the spell that would change everyone's lives forever. >

"I cast a spell upon both Alison and Cameron. For Alison, I made it so that it was as if Cameron had never existed and for Cameron I made it so that he wouldn't remember either of us. I did it for their protection. I figured that if one was found there was no way that they would know where the other one was and it would take them off of Mystech's radar. It protected them from it. I left Cameron at an Orphanage and fled to California, where I spent every day watching over Cameron. I was not able to figure out where Alison was.. by that time she had become too powerful to track... I saw you all reunite in the Citadle... I know it may not have been the best thing to do, but it was my only option, I protected my family just as I am sure you would have protected Blaze or your Mother if they needed it. I did what I had to do... The reason I am here now is because I was attacked by a Shadow Demon in my home in Newport Beach. Mystech is on the radar again. I believe that my Mother, Kelly King has been unleashed or set free, and if I am right, she will be coming after you.. She will be coming after Cameron and Alison. She will want to destroy all of you..."

< A solid tear fell down Erika's cheek as she quickly wiped it off of her face and gained her composure as she looked at Morgan, wondering how she would take this startling relevation. >
 
** It had all unraveled so fast that Blaze could only go with the flow of time. Haleigh was kind enough to lead her back to her place with Rachel and Cameron. She walked slowly with the help of Haleigh while her eyes looked so dead and dull. Her own natural fire and passion had seemed to extinguish. The only signs of life were revealed as pain and suffering. **

** Once inside Hal's place, she sunk her broken body down onto the couch. Her blood shot eyes sliding onto two beautiful familiars. She didn't dare to smile to them, instead she bowed her head gracefully. Blaze always had a deep connection to animals but the reason was unknown. Even the nastier animal was attracted to Blaze. Swallowing the salvia was a chore for her who flinched in pain. But as Haleigh returned with an ice pack she shut her eyes tightly. Not only did it hurt like a mother fucker but it was also freezingly cold. The icy temperatures numbed her pain. One of Haleigh's dogs rested its head in her lap, she did seem to comfort Blaze who rewarded her with a gentle scratch to the back of the ear. Exhaustion was beginning to creep into Blaze Fielding, even though she hardly ever slumbered. But her body required its own natural healing process, sleep. She jumped nervously at the sound of an intruder barging through Haleigh's place. She watched with fear as Haleigh fired several rounds at the stranger, only to see her appear next to Cameron. Was she sent to terminate all of them from Morgan? No, it appeared she was here for Cam, who she began to heal. Blaze's heart raced inside her chest, her hands shook from such an extreme adrenaline rush. Leaning back onto the back of the couch when she noticed Erika turn towards her. Blaze found her highly attractive, more so than anyone she had ever met. When Cameron's sister healed Blaze she offered her another nod, unsure if she could smile just yet. Tenderly rubbing her jaw as she spoke to Erika for the first time. **

"Thank you."

** Her words were truthful and genuine as were they soft spoken. She felt more comfortable but in the back of her mind, she saw Morgan smashed her in the jaw with her fist. The repercussions were settling in. Blaze was in a way traumatized of such an assault. It was a change of scenery but Blaze was still a bundle of nerves. Watching Cameron, Rachel, and their new ally Erika retire for the various bedrooms, Blaze herself moved forward to pull the blanket off the love seat and onto her form. She placed the ice pack on the coffee table. Pulling her knees under her chest, she snuggled into the pillow. Most saw Blaze as tough and collected but now she was different. Shutting her eyes for a few minutes, she welcomed a bit of rest. She hadn't even seen or sensed Tinkerbell, Blaze was far too stressed. Once Erika and Tink left the apartment, Blaze's eyes fluttered open. She kept reliving the days events with Morgan striking her in the jaw. Throwing the blanket off her so quickly, Blaze stood up agitated. As she stood up, tears leaked down her hunter green eyes while she swallowed the large lump. Her bottom lip failed to quiver nor did she sob. She silently cried until she moved to the window. The look of the moon calmed her but deep down Blaze was frightened. Morgan's actions nearly broke her in half not to mention her jaw. The question was could she forgive Morgan? And if she did what would their relationship be as sisters? Right now, Blaze didn't want to think about Morgan, she HATED her! Her eyes began to illuminate a haunting yellow shade. So much anger boiled inside of Blaze, but underneath the anger and rage lay a much more intense emotion, pain. **

"Morgan and I never fought like that before....and she NEVER physically assaulted me! I know a lot of people hate her but Jesus to strike me down with such rage.....it felt as though she wasn't my own sister. Haleigh....Morgan warned me of this.....that she dreamed of killing you and Cameron in Limbo. Well, she didn't dream it, it was real. But Ororo warned her of this and now its come true!"

** She knew Haleigh didn't leave her side, not for one minute. Blaze saw who protective Haleigh had become in a matter of minutes. A time of crisis brought out either the best or worst in people. Turning to lock eyes with her friend. **

"Thank you for everything. You're fast thinking saved us all. I knew I was right about you. Behind those gun crazy eyes is a woman who cares AND trusts but refuses to admit or allow it to be seen."

** Walking back over to the couch, she sat down again. "I was going to sleep but I seem to have flashbacks of Morgan. By the way, these two are adorable. What are their names? I don't think I got to meet them last time."


OOC: DAYUMMMMMMMMMMM People! Talk about a lot of fucking posts. I go to work at 1pm and get home at 10pm and I see all of this. Shit!

EDIT -- Sorry Sam didn't see your post until now. ;)

** Just as Blaze stopped talking, she felt her cell phone vibrate. It was still in her jacket pocket, luckily unharmed. Glancing down at the caller idea she saw it was Alex, who she slowly picked up the phone, answering it weakly. **

"Hello? Hey Alexis...."

** Usually Blaze never called anyone but their real name unless she was either upset or pissed off. She didn't try to hide her voice, another sign of distress. Blaze never liked others worrying about her so she often put up a front. **

"How are you?"

** Placing her hand over the mouth piece of the phone, she mouthed "Alexis" to Haleigh, who would obviously already know it. But Blaze was so stressed she hadn't realized it. **
 
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Top Floor-- Morgan's Penthouse

<< Morgan sat back...she couldnt cut Erika off...not when she was in the midst of such a sweeping, shocking back story>>

<< she folded her arms and crossed her legs at the knee....as she listened....and continued to look upon this woman who was obviously distressed for the wellbeing of her siblings. Up until tonight..she could have identified....she cared about her own sister Blaze...but it was apparently that there was now a rift....Morgan felt she was no longer able to trust her sister's judgement...BUT that was not the issue to be dealt with just now>>

Minerva...

<< for some wildly unknown reason....she found herself remembering how own horrible family dynamic....only in her case it was her FATHER that was the catalyst....while she and her mother constantly had to hold him at bay>>

Well...this is serious.

<< she shifted a bit>>

If i may be frank...Your brother is the scum of the earth. He has done NOTHING but provoke myself and his sister since she SAVED him from Mystech's drones months ago when we all first joined forces. He and his braindead cohort Haleigh...have been the bane of my existence since I allowed them into Illustra...and the ONLY reason I am going to help you stop your mother is because of ALISON. I dont care IF Cameron is her Sister...I have been in her life now for years...and I think of her as a sister as well...I will NOT allow Cameron OR your "mother" to hurt her. Ill see BOTH of them dead first!

<< Spellbinder was VERY weary by now....but for Alison...she would continue to press on>>

Now that you are here....You are under my protection. My mystic alarms...and my familar BOTH confirm that you are not here to cause harm....so, what is it that you need from me?
 
< Erika nodded, as a rush of relief filled her body. For whatever reason, Erika felt the need to apologize for her brother, because after all, she was the middle sister. She looked at Morgan, first thanking her for lending her ears to the situation, and then to promise her brother wouldn't cause any more trouble for Morgan while Erika was in their company. >

"First of all Morgan, I want to thank you for being so understanding and easy to talk to. Secondly, I know that my brother and yourself do not get along, and while that is buried deep inside both of your subconsciouses, I will make a promise to you that while I am here, I will make it a point to keep Cameron under control and out of her hair. He was always the wild one in our family..."

< When asked what exactly she would need, she stopped. Erika didn't exactly go into this having a grand plan, she just wanted to warn everyone of what was going on in order to protect the Six. She sighed and shrugged her shoulders. >

"What I need of you is to be aware of your surroundings.. Something has tampered with your home. While I can't be sure that it is my mother, as there are plenty of people who might have reason to go after you, it is still something to consider... I need know room to stay in as I will be comfortable sleeping on the couch of Cameron's Room. I do however, have a question for you..."

< Looking at Morgan she pushed her hair off her shoulders and continued. >

"When I arrived to heal Cameron after your... "run in", I noticed a peculiar looking blonde woman with them. She seemed pretty familiar to me. Who was she? A new member of the Six?"

< As pathetic as it was, Kelly's illusion and spell was preventing both Erika and Morgan from putting it even remotely close together that Rachel was somehow tied to Kelly. That she was the key of everything. Kelly was successfully working over the whole group. >
 
OOC: Tis okay. :)

:: Lowing her eyes, she was hoping for Blaze's voicemail, but as soon as Blaze spoke on the other end of the line, Alexis could tell that she was not the only one not feeling herself. Speaking in almost a whisper, Alexis voice too could show how distressed she was. ::

"Hey Blaze..."

:: Glancing towards the study, half of Helena's body was covered in shadows giving off a very eerie display...stopping for a moment, she watched at Helena stepped out of the shadows, lifting her chind high in the air to look down at Alexis. Mouthing "Not. A. Word." Alexis gritted her teeth and watched Helena turn away and walk down the hall into the other room. Watching her aunt finally dissapear, Alexis snapped back to reality. ::

"I'm doing good.....but from the sound of it, you aren't. Is everything okay over there?"

:: Blaze sounded stressed...and the fact that she called her Alexis, gave it away completely. She hated how Blaze called her "Alex" and Cameron called her "Lexi"...she felt like a damn stripper, but she couldn't really do anything about it. Bitting her bottom lip, Alexis tugged a few blonde locks behind her ear before lowing her head again. The room was dark...only lit by a few night lamps. It was the first time in a week she was actually in a calm and quiet place and it felt nice...but it would of course be short lived...there was still a lot that needed to be accomplished before she returned to her "team". ::
 
the top floor of illustra-Morgan's palatial penthouse

<<Morgan nodded...as she pondered Erika's question>>

to be honest...I dont know her at all! She said she was a doctor from MysTech and in need of asylum....that they were sending drones and shadow demons after her because she had defected. Shortly befoer your brother and my sister......incited me to rage....<<she felt "uneven" as she thought about what she had done to them both>> she told her story....and even as i was grilling her, she was blubbering and seemed to be truly distressed....i allowed her to stay here...but under TIGHT monitoring of my security. If i'm not mistaken...she should be down there with Haleigh even now.

<< she stood up and walked to the window...before walking back and forth slowly...that elegant model gate was apparent as the tall, leggy sorceress moved back and forth ....the skies, clouds and lightning provided a most unusual back drop for her tall figure>>

It all happened so FAST...everything did..........and I.....

<<she stopped herself from going into the issue of Limbo, what changes were happening to HER. If Delilah hadn't shown up....and been the "balm" to Morgan's soul that was slipping into darknes.....things MIGHT have gone tragically different tonight for everyone>>

Everything happened so fast.....i felt as though i was not in control. Perhaps...that is part of what happened ....what Tinkerbell was trying to tell us! Whoever that was in my penthouse...it WASNT me...but the magick that "she" unleashed in here....perhaps is clouding my perception! But there's no way to know WHO "that woman" was or where she is NOW!
 
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