Chapter 6 Dreaming

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Midnight pov

I felt something. Something strong but i couldn't place this power i felt. I was dreaming, i must be dreaming, this is a dream right?

Julie pov

We got Midnight home and i put her in the guest bedroom. Cherokee was our most powerful angel at the moment so i gave her my light powers and she tried to jump start Midnights black heart but nothing was happening. "I can still feel her fire in her." Morghann reassured me. But it was hard cause she was still in her wolf form cause we really didn't know anything about animals and i could only bering her into her human form for a short while. Gosh i wish she would just wake up now. 

  Midnight pov

Where an I? It was the field I was in with that black rose but now it wasn't black it was white. I approached the flower in my wolf form cause i couldn't change into my human form, my nose touched the flower and a white angel with a golden crown and her wings wore whiter then Cherokee wings so i bowed for respect to her "Midnight you are in grave danger the thing you saw today was a evil spirit with one touch could bering you to he** every easily." I don't understand if he wanted me then why didn't he take me?  "Stay with you friends they will protect you. they'll know what to do i promise." she kissed me and i awoke to Cherokee and Julie hanging over me.

Julie pov

We saw midnight wake up and the white angel left the room as Midnight sat up on the bed. "Oh Midnight i thought i lost you." "I know I thought i was dead too but did you guys hear whats happening?" i nodded and so did Cherokee. With a tear in my eye i said "Hey i thought i said no fox tail and ears." She was now in her human form thank gosh. "But i like them." she tried to give me a smile but she was still weak so it looked really crazy but i still gave her a smile in return. I loved her and i had to make sure she stayed safe from any harm cause her and leti were my only family left so i gave her one more hug before she got up and went to the living room.



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