Authors notes: A special thank you to Kayline Blake for another great editing job! Well Done Kay!
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Erin looked up at Morrigan with a smile. "I know you wanted us to hear Vanessa's story. But this is family, so I out rank you. Vanessa's not going anywhere anytime soon. Her story can wait. Besides there's absolutely NOTHING either of you can tell me that changes the fact that she's my daughter now. I also know you don't wanna interrupt Mark, Rose, and Adam. So I've asked our goddess to arrange a little surprise for both of you in the rec room down the hall. Get up off your butts and let's head there now."
When they got to the rec room, it wasn't the buffet tables filed with food and drink and the picnic tables scattered about that shocked Morrigan and Vanessa. It was the poster sized photos adorning the walls. Each photo was a slice in time showing a different part of Morrigan and Vanessa's story. Beginning with Morrigan standing outside Vanessa's closed door, and ending with Vanessa huddled in Morrigan's lap as the family entered Morrigan's quarters. As the two sisters looked at each other in shock, a final photo appeared showing them standing in the rec room, eyes wide, mouths agape.
Morrigan noticed the new photo. "MOM! Cut that out. Enough already."
"Cut what out sweetie? I'm not doing anything."
"Then where did THAT come from?" Morrigan asked, pointing to the new photo.
"Oh that. The goddess thought the looks on both your faces was priceless. She's the one that wanted that image saved for posterity, not me."
"Yeah right, and you had nothing to do with it, I suppose?"
"Weeeellll... I did say it was the first time I ever saw YOU utterly speechless," Erin giggled.
Suddenly, for no apparent reason, Vanessa dropped to the floor sitting on her legs, her face covered by her hands, as her whole body wracked with deep sobs.
Morrigan had never seen her mother move so fast. In less time than it takes to blink, Erin was sitting on her knees in front of Vanessa. Morrigan knelt beside her mother. She watched quietly as Erin slid two fingers under Vanessa's chin, lifting Vanessa's head until they were looking into each other's eyes.
Erin glanced at Morrigan giving her a slight nod. She turned back to Vanessa with a gentle smile. "Not a word sweetie. Just listen and understand."
She began singing the mother's part of an ancient Pict ballad while Morrigan sang the part of the daughter. The ballad told the story of a young girl stolen from her mother during a raid on their town. Erin sang about the mother's pain and anguish over the loss of her beloved daughter. Morrigan sang of the daughter's trials and tribulations, the things she had to endure and do to rejoin her mother. Both sang of the mother and daughter's mutual joy at finally being reunited. Morrigan and Erin sang the ballad in the original Pict language as many of the words just didn't translate into English.
Vanessa didn't understand the words, but she was too caught up in the beauty of the voices and the emotions being portrayed to care. As the ballad reached its joyful crescendo, Erin and Morrigan's message became clear to Vanessa. 'No matter what her past, Vanessa had a family now. She would always be loved unconditionally.'
Vanessa took a deep shuddering breath. "Neither one of you get it. I don't deserve any of this. I was a junkie and a hooker before I came on board this...whatever it is. My whole life, I've been nothing but a screw up. "
Erin's eyes narrowed. "I don't care about anything you did before you came aboard. That's in the past. It can't be changed, so it doesn't matter. What I do care about, is what you do from this point on. All your family can do is love you unconditionally. There isn't one of us that won't be there for you. We'll do everything we can to help you. But you young lady, have to let the past go and forgive yourself. We can't do that for you."
Vanessa's eyes widened with shock. "You're... You're not... You're not mad at me or ashamed of me?"
Erin smiled gently. "Of course not sweetie. You did what you felt you had to do to survive. We all understand that. Would we be happy if you went back to that life style? Absolutely not. Would we stop loving you if you did? Again, absolutely not. You're the one who doesn't get it Vanessa. A mother's love, a sister's love," she waved her arm around the room, "a family's love, is eternal. It stays with you no matter where you go, no matter what you do. Like it or not daughter of mine, you ARE a part of this family now, and you will ALWAYS be loved. Whether or not you choose to accept that love is up to you." Erin stood holding her hand out to Vanessa. "Now, what do ya say you and I toss this pity party overboard and get back to welcoming my beautiful daughter Vanessa home?"
Vanessa stood taking Erin's hand. She pulled Erin in for a hug giving her a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you. I think I'm gonna love having you for a mom," she whispered in Erin's ear. She stepped back taking both of Erin's hands in hers while looking her in the eye. "I was ten when my mother was murdered. I remember her vividly. The two of you are so much alike it's uncanny. I think under different circumstances you could've been good friends. I know she'd not only understand, she'd approve of me asking if it's okay to call you mom. So can I?"
"I'd love that sweetie, and judging by the grin on your sister's face, I think she would too. It's your decision to make, not ours. But you're still pretty fragile right now and that's a big step for you to take. Why don't we grab some food and sit down? We can talk about it while we eat. I think there's some things you need to understand about who and what you are now before you make any decisions. Don't think for one second that it has anything to do with what you've told us, or that I'm having second thoughts, because it doesn't, and I'm not. I just want to explain a few things to you so you can be absolutely sure it's what you really want. Okay?"
"I'm already positive it's what I want. I don't know how it happened, and I really don't care why, but I already trust you, and I love you like a mom. There's nothing you can tell me that's gonna change my mind. It seems important to you though, so we'll do things your way," Vanessa replied giving Erin another kiss on the cheek.
Once they had their food and were seated Erin asked, "How much do you know about the Tuatha Dé Danann Vanessa?"
"Not very much. I mean I know what Kylie said earlier, and I did get to read a little about them on the computer before Morrigan showed up at my door. But that's about it. Why? What does that have to do with anything?"
Erin smiled. "Patience my daughter. It has a lot to do with who and what you are. Not only was your sperm donor a full blooded Tuatha Dé Danann, but so was your mother. That means you're not only Morrigan's sister, you're her crown princess as well. Right now, the Goddess Banba is watching over you and protecting you because of your relationship to Morrigan. But you're gonna need a whole lot more than just that. You're gonna need someone to help you and to guide you, because eventually you're gonna have to assume the responsibilities and duties appropriate to your rank and position. I can't, and I won't, tell you who to choose, but I suggest you accept one of the gods or goddesses as your patron. That way you'd always have all the help and guidance you'll ever need."
"Okay, now I'm really confused," Vanessa replied. "If my mother was one of these... Tuatha Dé Danann people, why wasn't she being protected by a goddess? If I'm one of them like you, why did I go through all the hell I did? I don't understand this princess stuff either. I mean come on now. Me? A princess? That doesn't make any sense to me, and I don't know the first thing about that patron thingy either."
"Slow down sweetie. Let's take things one step at a time. Okay? I know your mom was a full blooded Tuatha Dé Danann simply because I know you're one. My Goddess has given me many gifts. One of those gifts allows me to know when I see another full blooded Tuatha Dé Danann. I can't tell you with any certainty why you and your mother weren't protected. My best guess is that your mom hadn't chosen a patron before she was killed. But only the Goddess Banba can tell you exactly what happened and why. You might wanna take a few minutes and talk to her about it. When you're finished with that, we'll get back to your other questions."
Vanessa looked over at the Goddess Banba. "I'd like to ask you about my mother, but would it be okay if I asked you another question first?"
"Of course it's okay, my child. I'd be more than happy to help you in any way I can. I may not always have the answer you're looking for, but I'll do my best."
"Um... okay. Mom says I ...um... I need a patron goddess. I know you're hers and Morrigan's patron goddess. I ...um... I don't know what I'm supposed to say or do, but I'd like to ask if you'd be my patron goddess too. Would you please help me figure out what I need to do?"
The Goddess Banba smiled. "Child, you don't have to do any more than what you've just done. You've opened your heart and accepted me as your patron goddess and that's all that I require. From this moment on, I'll always be there to guide and protect you. I'll help you in way I can, and I'll provide for your every need.
Now, I think it's time I told you about your mother. Erin's right, Kendra was a full blooded Tuatha Dé Danann just like you. Yes, I was very aware of her existence. Unfortunately, she wasn't aware of mine. Both of her parents had chosen to be Christian. Since they hadn't chosen me as their patron, there was nothing I could do to protect them when they were killed by a drunk driver when Kendra was a little more than a year old. The state placed her up for adoption and Kendra was adopted shortly after her second birthday. Because she was a full blooded Tuatha Dé Danann, I was able to keep tabs on her, but I couldn't interfere in her life at all. It was the same thing when you were born. I knew of your existence, but the laws of creation didn't allow me to interfere in your life. Some of that changed with the creation of the Arc and Morrigan's invitation to include family members of our favored. Thanks to your sister's compassion, I was finally able to help you. I know you're gonna ask why I didn't stop that pile of crap from killing your mom. The answer's the same. He wasn't one of mine. He thought the history of the Tuatha Dé Danann was nothing but a bunch of superstitious nonsense."
Vanessa nodded her head. "Okay... I understand... at least I think I do. Thank you, My Goddess." She turned back to Erin. "Your turn again Mom. You wanna try explaining this princess thing to me because I'm still out in left field somewhere."
"It's really not all that complicated sweetie. Morrigan's our queen. You're her sister. Under the rules we were given for structuring our new society, THAT makes you a princess. What makes you our crown princess is that you're a full blooded Tuatha Dé Danann and her ONLY sibling. That puts you next in line to be our queen in the very unlikely event that something happens to Morrigan. I don't see it having much of an effect on you though. Basically, it just means you and Morrigan will be spending a lot of time working together, and once Morrigan makes your designation official, people will obey you the same as they do her."