As i write this update: i do not have time to separate the lines. It is to the end of the novel. So if you want to power through it, go right ahead. I just didn't want to leave the ones that wanted it hanging. I am also giving permission to you guys, my readers, if you want to, to finish Anna's story or start on the other 3 which are being introduced in this...or even branch off and do the Sentinel's stories. I have no more inspiration for this. I'm trashing it. Have at it, but please, at least mention me. My name is Krystal Henry...if you get it published, i don't want royalties or anything...just put me in the dedication lol. Sorry I couldn't finish your story Anna.
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Chapter Nine: Water
The next morning I woke to sunlight in my face. I hadn't slept in that long in a while. Adrian wasn't next to me when I reached out for him. I could still smell him on the blankets. I thought of Azrael and my heart hurt.
I could hear giggling outside my bedroom window. I got up and peered outside. I small girl was in the puddles outside twirling around. Water danced around in circles around her. A man stood against a nearby tree, he was huge for a human, or she was incredibly tiny. I went away from the window and got dressed. Today I wore black, even though I had killed him, I mourned him. In my own weird twisted way, I had loved him. I wore a black tank top with black slacks instead of jeans, and black boots that went up to my knees. I did my hair in a simple ponytail and decided against makeup. My blue hazel eyes were bloodshot with unshed tears.
I walked out of my room and Midael was waiting for me at the stairs. He held his hand out to me and I gave him a puzzled look.
"We have company here, as I am the leader of the Elders here, I need explain some things." He said quietly.
I just nodded and took his hand. He led me to a near bedroom. It looked lived in. I wondered if it was his. The theme was the same like Adrian's and mine, but his was a light blue almost white color. I noticed all the bedrooms were exactly the same, just different colors.
"In the gardens now is Asherah, Guardian of the Sacred Waters. She is young, very young, only 10 years old, but do not underestimate her. She was found at the age of two and has been training ever since. You on the other hand have had only weeks, and have just come into your full power yesterday. They do not know this fact so please keep it quiet."
"How am I supposed to train with them here?" I asked.
"Train together. Anna you must be on your best behavior, I have seen your past through flashes of our training. You can be very mouthy but I noticed you were mouthy when it was needed."
"Is that a compliment or insult?"
"A compliment." He answered.
"I think this is all leading up to something I'm not going to like." I said. "Or else you wouldn't have brought me in here."
"Should I tell her?" Adrian asked while walking in.
"She might not be so mad at me Adrian." Midael said.
"Tell me what?" I asked and crossed my arms.
"Guardians and their Elders are usually lovers." Adrian said.
"No fucking way." I said and began to leave.
"I'm not saying we are Anastasia, just pretend in front of them." Midael said and grabbed my arm. "Since the dawn of the Guardians it was believed that if Elders and Guardian were lovers it would make more power. That whatever evil that needed to be conquered was only defeated because of the share of power." He explained.
"Or back then people just had sex because it was the fun thing to do." I said.
"I'm sorry Anna. It is the way it has to be." Adrian said and left. He flashed a sorrowful look in his eyes before the door shut behind him.
I looked up at Midael, his silver eyes that reminded me of the moon held the ages of the centuries he had spent alive. He had been there when man was created. I had always believed in evolution, a Darwinist at heart. Midael had explained Darwin wasn't wrong, but not exactly right either. There had to be some influence on how things evolved. How else can an amoeba go from a single cell to a human? I'm getting off topic aren't I?
He squeezed my arm hard enough to hurt. "Anna, I beg you." He said.
I sighed and closed my eyes. "What do you want me to do?"
"Just pretend that we are lovers. I have talked to Permaz, Oriel, and Bernael, they both didn't want this either, and they have come to think of you as something close to their daughter. They would rather not do this, but it is the way, it has always been the way."
"Maybe it's time for a change." I said.
"I wish Anna."
"What about her? She is so young. Please tell me that they didn't fuck her!" I said.
"Most likely not, but nothing like this has ever happened in the past. Usually one was of age before powers were revealed." Midael explained.
My chest was tight. She was a little girl. I remembered me being 10, I definitely not was thinking about sex. But in 9 years, the world had changed so much that getting pregnant was cool. With shows on TV glamorizing pregnancy most girls thought it was a fashion statement to have a child. When they finally did have one, they realized they were wrong. I'm not saying all teen mothers are that way. My own mother had my brother at 17 and raised him and me very well I think.
"Anna, please just try, if I see that they have changed the ways, then we shall be truthful."
"Fine." I said. "On one condition." I said.
"Name it."
"I get to call my mother."
"She thinks you're dead Anna, she has begun the healing process. Don't tear them wounds open again, for if she knows you are alive she will be in danger."
"Bastard." I muttered.
"You have become bold overnight." He said and I felt his anger flare.