Home sweet home

3.6K 182 7
                                        

I waited patiently until he was ready to start talking.

"Hundreds of years ago, my parents had fallen in love in spirit form. They loved each other so much that they could not wait to be born to marry each other, so they exchanged their vows in spirit form, and because of that, they were punished by the Masters of the universe. My grandfather in spirit form, had promised my mothers hand in marraige to my uncle. He did not want my mother to marry my father because the prophecies wrote that when they connect as soulmates, they would be punished by the Masters by death. My parents defied my grandfather and the Masters, and they exchanged their vows and united in spirit form. As punishment, the Masters took my mother's memory away, and she got lost into the universe. My father grieved for many years and finally decided to reborn himself on earth, and find the Emerald Tablets and read them, mayhap there was a way to find his one true love again. Five hundred years later he found her in America in this year 2014. He brought her back to our world and married her. I was born out of love, a love so strong that in the end, it killed them." he said, and the tears glided down his face, and formed a river.

Could all this be true? How could it be? Things like this do not exist, do they? How can two worlds exist at the same time, and does imortality really exist? I sighed, and waited to hear the rest of the story.

"You do not believe me!" he said sadly.

"I am trying really hard to understand your way of thinking. In my world Christopher, these things do not exist, but I am willing to hear everything. I want to know who you are. Please, continue. Tell me how they died." I told him.

My lover took in a deep breath and then exhaled, before he continued. "My mother died trying to protect me, and my father took his own life, not able to live without her." he said in a broken voice.

"I thought you and your family were imortal." I told him.

"My parents could have lived for ever, had not the Magic Sword pierced their heart. That is the only way to bring forth death to a Druid. My mother had not known that I can not die ever. The Magic Sword can not kill me. Nothing can kill me. Had she known that, she would be alive today, and so would my father." he said sadly.

I tried to understand this, but could not. "Are you saying that you will live forever?"

"Yes, I am imortal." he said, and watched me carefully.

"Then why do you say you love me? I am not imortal. I will one day die!" I told him, and my heart sank.

"Bella, I will not let you die, I will find a way to make you imortal." he said, and I almost burst out laughing, but did not, because he was staring at me, and I did not want to hurt his feelings.

"Christopher, I want to believe everything you tell me, but all this sounds unbelievable. Please give me time to understand your way of talk." I begged him.

"You must believe me Bella, we don't have much time. Ronan will soon find us and he will try and take you, to gain his strength, and then he will try to kill you!" He said desperately.

"How will he gain strength through me?" I asked.

"I chose you Bella before you were born. I fell in love with you and asked the Twelve Council if I can have you for my soulmate. They agreed and allowed you to be born on earth so I can find you and we can fall in love. I have gained all my strength by you loving me. We are soulmates now, and through you, I have gained all my supersonic powers. Ronan wants to sleep with you to gain strength too, and then he will kill you." he told me.

I rolled my eyes and looked away sadly. He is crazy! what is he talking about?

Christopher grabbed me by the shoulders and lifted me up on my two feet. "You do not believe me, and we waste time sitting here talking. Let me show you, mayhap if you see for yourself, you will learn to trust me." he said in a sharp tone of voice.

My warrior walked around and bent over and collected medium sized stones. Twelve round ones. Then he found a sharp rock and used it as a tool to scratch the stones, inscribing letters on them. I did not recognize the letters, but I guessed they were Gaelic. Then on some rocks, he scratched symbols on them. He then placed the stones on the grass in a circle. I looked at him, thinking that this whole thing is insane, but was really curious what he would do next.

Christopher walked up to me and said calmly, "We need to step inside the circle now Bella."

"Why?' i asked, as I looked around me, fearing that at any minute, I might have to run as fast as my feet will take me out of here.

"The stones will transport us back in time." he said, and he sounded silly.

"If you have powers, why don't you just wave your hand and get us there using your magic?" I asked, trying to buy time, so I could figure out what to do.

"I cant use my powers for selfish reasons. I was gifted with many talents and powers, but it is to be used for the good of man kind. I can be punished if I selfishly use my powers for my benefit alone." he said in a serious tone. " So we must go back using the good old fashion way, the stones will transport us back in time Bella."

My heart rate doubled and I started to fear him. He really was crazy!

"Bella, please, come with me." he said, and reached for my hand.

"I am scared Christopher!" I told him, as the tears in my eyes glided down my face.

"I will na hurt you Bella. I love you! Please trust me." he said, and he waited for me to take his hand.

I hesitated for only a few seconds and then placed my hand inside his, because I knew that crazy or not, I love him.

Christopher smiled at me as he gently pulled me inside the circle. "Thank you Bella. I will not let you down." he said.

I wrapped my arms around his waist and placed my head on his muscled chest. His arms circled around me possesively, and I felt safe and secure.

"Bella, I will say the magic words that will transport us back in time. Gravity will dissappear and we will be in a space that you will not understand. It will be dark and scarey, do not be afraid, I will not let anything happen to you, just make sure that you hold on to me tight, and no matter what, do not let go." he said, and waited for me to respond, but I was at a lost for words. "Trust me Bella." he said in a husky tone.

"I trust you!" I told him, and it was the truth. I knew that he would not let harm come to me. I felt safe.

Christopher started talking loudly in a commanding tone, in a language that I did not recognize, but suspected that it was Gaelic. His voice was strong and powerful as he recited the magic words. I did not know what to think, could this really be real?

The wind started to pick up out of no where and circle around us, as I held on to Christopher for dear life. The louder and stronger his words became, the faster and stronger the wind circled around us. Then I felt my feet lift off the ground and everything went dark. Christopher's voice was still reciting the magic words. His voice got louder and stronger and the winds of the four corners of the earth whipped us in the air. I held on tight to my lovers waist and prayed for a quick landing to wherever that may be, and finally, the winds slowed down and darkness was quickly evaporating, as I witnessed the magic unfold before my very eyes.

Christopher was the first to drop on the ground and I fell on him, as he grabbed me in his arms, and kissed me hungrilly.

"Christopher!" a woman's voice cried out.

And we pulled apart and I looked around us and could not believe my eyes.

AUTHORS NOTE: Thank you for your votes and comments.xoxoxoxoxo

My Highlander, My HeartWhere stories live. Discover now