Forever Changed - By Jamie Gibson Page 0,29

Just like my father.

I was half witch and half demon. Now, I understood completely. The powers I possess are unique. I have control over my destiny and I have the power to have everyone fear me. I have the power to control my future and the power to lift the Marcus curse.

My father changed and he knew that he could change because of me. Now they hold him in damnation for eternity. Well that won’t be long because I am going to bring him back.

My mother was my protector and eventually she will know she is a witch. My father is my guidance to perfect my powers and teach me all I need to know. Landon, hmmmm, I still was not sure where he was to play a part. I know that he has something to do with my destiny as well. In just a few days I have grown feelings for him.

I realized as well why I was so attracted to the falls. Lucas was what the final change would be. He would be the one to change me and he did. All the pictures I had taken, was leading me to my change, to tell me who I was.

He was the boy I seen in my lens, when I was taking the pictures. I had a peek of my future, but I didn’t understand. I knew I could heal myself through my anger and I know I can bring my father home where he belongs. I had the power to change Landon and give him a different look at life.

My mother will soon glimpse my power and she will learn about hers too. We would make a perfect family, but I had plans.

I made it home and my mind started spinning. I had simmered my anger on the walk and I was now worried about the outcome of what would happen to me over Lucas. My first step was to get my father back; however I first needed to talk to Landon.

I walked in through the back door. Julie was making dinner.

“Enjoy your walk, Elizabeth?” she asked looking like she was smiling at the dinner she was stirring.

“You could say that,” I replied to her weakly. All the energy had been sucked out of me. Julie I guess recognized the tone in my voice and she looked up at me. Her smile faded and she seemed worried.

“Elizabeth, what happened?” She rushed over looking at me from head to toe. I looked at my reflection through the glass, in the window and noticed that my hair was array. I was filthy and covered in dirt. My arms were scraped up and bleeding something awful.

“Nothing, I slid and fell on a rock on my way down the path, coming home,” I lied. Julie was so kind hearted that I hated lying to her, but I didn’t want to take another innocent life away because they found out my secret.

“I am going to go upstairs and clean up Julie,” I said weekly heading toward the stairs. Julie followed close behind.

“Would you like me to bring you dinner?” She asked quietly.

“No thank you, I am not really hungry, but you can save me a plate if you would like.” I said with a weak smile.

“I certainly will, get some rest.” She replied and headed back into the kitchen.

I made it to the second flight of stairs, before I collapsed, quietly and weakly I whispered, “Landon.”

“I am here, Elizabeth,” he said gently. I felt his arms slowly and gently pick me up and carried me up the last flight of stairs, to my bedroom.

He took me straight in the bathroom and sat me down gently on the toilet. He turned on the water, filling the tub up. The steam rolled off the water. He walked over and started peeling off my dirty clothes, after removing my shoes. He discarded them in the floor. He picked me up gently and sat me in the tub of water.

It felt so good too. He rolled up a towel and placed it behind my head. I laid my head back, closed my eyes, and my body relaxed. He sat down beside me on the tub and looked at me.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk,” he said shaking his head at me. “You should have called me sooner, instead of walking home. The first time that you fully change is the most exhausting.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” I asked him opening my eyes and looking at him.

“I was not allowed to