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@danielle-magicisagift
Morgan glanced up at the sky. “Huh, I think I’m always too exhausted from work to notice.” She usually forgot to slow down at look at those sort of things.
“Glad I’m not the only one,” Danielle said with a smile, turning to look at the girl who had addressed her. “I’m Danielle,” she said, holding out her hand. She looked back up at the sky, a puzzled look on her face. “I still can’t believe I’ve never noticed it before.”
“I promise that I won’t,” She forced a smile. “You’re stuck with me for a long time.”
“You know I can’t promise to not get involved when it comes to your death. I’ll do whatever I need to to keep you alive, no matter how angry it’ll make you with me.”
“Well duh.. who lives for their work. Like jeez have you even lived at all?”
“Hey, I happen to love my job! And I don’t live for my work, thank you very much, at least not for my lawyer work. My time is just occupied by a lot of different kinds of work.” The lawyer’s office, the council, the coven. In one way or another, she was always working.
“I used to love this town. This was my home. But now? Now I’m not sure about this place anymore.” She sighed, glancing at Danielle. “Werewolves can’t but I was fine. Really. I wasn’t trying to kill myself. I promise you that.”
“Okay well please don’t, Kate,” Danielle said in a soft voice. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
Breathe of Fresh Air
Evangeline walked around the town, looking closely at the little shops, she walked slowly, for the first time in her life, feeling like she was free. She sat down on a bench to observe the comings and goings of the people in town, wondering if she would genuinely be able to call this place home.
Danielle looked both ways before crossing the street, her mother’s instruction to her five-year-old self ringing through her ears. A smile spread across her lip and she shook her head at herself. It was amazing how much and yet how little she had changed since those days. As she came across an unfamiliar woman on a town bench, she stopped, a smile spreading across her face. “Mind if I join you?”
“What’s the fun in that?”
“Well...okay, I’m coming up blank. Apparently there isn’t fun in that.”
“Nah, you’re just a good woman. But is it true… can witches sense… I mean, do I feel like a bad person to you?” he asked, making little sense. He was glad when she moved closer, and the conversation suddenly feeling so human. “I’d never felt it before either. I was a cocky kid, flirted a lot. Didn’t get much chance… before… But her name is Emily. She’s beautiful, strong, intense… being with her… makes me feel so human. It’s ironic,” he smiled slightly.
“No, you don’t. But that’s what I’ve been trying to tell you,” Danielle said with a soft laugh. She smiled as he told her about this girl. “It’s funny how love can bring out our humanity, no matter how deep inside of us it might be. Hold on to that. Let that love show you what I can already tell--you are good, no matter what your species is.”
“Well, I haven’t seen him much. I think he’s been busy with his own issues. Lord knows he doesn’t talk to me about them. Sometimes I think that he still sees me as a child. I’m thirty-one years old, dammit! I am a responsible adult! He only talks to me about what he thinks is necessary. Which is fine. Keeps our conversations short.”
“That’s not how it should be. You two used to be so close. Don’t you miss that?”
“The different species are what causes this town all its problems. If we didn’t have them then this place could be a normal small town.” Though she would never give up being a werewolf. Even if she was having problems with the pack she loved the moons and what she became each month. “I didn’t need you to save me. I know how to swim. I wasn’t trying to kill myself. I was just fine.”
“And we would lose all the magic that sustains this town. Then who knows what this place would be?” Danielle gave her friend a look. “The last time I checked, werewolves couldn’t breathe underwater.”
“I deserve that? You don’t even know me. How do you know what I deserve?” He nodded. “I’m trying though. I have someone in my life I love. It gives me a purpose.”
“Call it a witch’s intuition. I just know.” She smiled. “It’s funny how love can do that. Not that I would really know, but I’ve seen it work that way often before.” She took a few steps forward and sat down relatively close to him. “So who is this special someone?”
“Pretty much everyone.” he said.
“Pretty much everyone except us workaholics.”
“Maybe this town would be better off if it didn’t have different species in it. If we were just all humans and there was nothing special about us.” Her eyes widened, “Don’t you ever say that even as a joke. I would never kill you. I’ve killed too many people already.”
“I don’t think it would. The different species is what makes this place so special. I wouldn’t give up being a witch for anything in the world.” It was the most important thing to Danielle. It was who she was. Without her magic, what would she be? She softened at Katelyn’s response. “I’m glad you feel that way. Okay, I won’t joke. But I won’t promise to not keep saving your ass when you need it,” she said, motioning to the water.
“Wow, who knew the sunset was so beautiful?” Danielle laughed. “Maybe this is a sign that I need to start leaving work before it gets dark out.”
“Not just with me but with all pack leaders. Maybe it would be better if there was no pack.”
“That would mean no werewolves, and I can’t believe that it would be better to have no werewolves. Every species brings a different kind of magic with them that the world would be lacking without that species.” Her eyes widened as she realized what she just said. “Wow, I sound like a cheesy lifetime movie. Maybe you should just kill me and put everyone out of their misery.”
“There has been so many murders in the pack. What’s one more? I don’t think Andrew or Mel realize how much killing really goes on.”
“Then it needs to stop, before there’s no pack left to kill!”
Mel smiled shyly at Danielle. “Thank you for that. It’s just hard, you know? I feel like I’ve been on my own for so long that I feel like we’re backpedaling. I hate that feeling that I have to answer to someone. It’s just…so counter intuitive at this point of my life.”
“You shouldn’t have to answer to anyone. You’re not a child anymore. You’ve done pretty damn well all this time while he’s been off who knows where.” She smiled. “But, at the same time, he is your brother, so he’s naturally going to want to protect you. I guess it’ll just take some adjusting for both of you.”
“Because I respect my pack and what they feel is best.”
“That’s insane, Katelyn. You respect your pack enough to let them kill you? Murder is never the solution.”
