Chapter 4

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Logan's pov

I was looking at a picture. It was a picture of my mom and a cute little girl with black hair and blue eyes. She had a toothy smile plastered on her cute little face. This girl is the younger version of me. There was also a man with us. He had black hair and pale grey eyes. He looked like he was laughing when the picture was taken. My mom had flowers in her dark brown hair. Her blue eyes had a tinkle of laughter in them. I didn't remember taking this picture before. We were in the middle of some kind of meadow. The sun shone brightly and there were beautiful blooming flowers everywhere in the background.

Why don't I remember taking this picture? What is happening? My mom told me that dad died before I was born and I was certain that the man in the picture was my dad.

I turned around and everything changed. I was in the middle of a meadow. The sweet scent of lavender hit my nostrils. Then Rosemary, then pollen, then a lot of scents hit my poor nose. They were just too much and they were starting to make me nauseous. They we're too much too handle. I saw a mansion a few metres away. I held my breath and ran towards the mansion.

When I got to the front door, I stopped.

This could be someone's house. I can't just barge in. That would be rude.

I knocked on the door and waited a few moments. When no one answered, I knocked again. Still, nobody answered. I gave up. I was turning around and heading back to the tortuous meadow ,when the door opened by itself. I froze for a moment, deciding on what I was going to do next .I might as well go in.

As soon as I entered the house, the door closed by itself. Fear crept up to me and I started to panic. What was I to do? After thinking about that for a while and finally calming down, I heard a piano being played. Someone was in the house with me. I wondered if that was a good or bad thing. I then headed towards the sound.

I passed through the living room, the staircase,the kitchen and a few corridors. The house was well furnished. It wasn't abandoned at all. Someone definitely lived in this house! Uh-oh. What did I get myself into?

I got to a closed door. The sound was coming from the other side of that door. I opened the door quietly and got in the room.

There was a man playing the piano in the middle of the room. The room was empty compared to all the other rooms I've passed. This one only had a fireplace and the piano. The man stopped playing the piano and he was turning around to face me. My heart started racing.

"I'm sorry, " I started saying, " I didn't mean to trespass. I'm really sorry. I'll leave if you want me to. "

The man faced me, he had cold grey eyes. His messy black hair was gelled. I recognised his features immediately.

"Dad, "I asked, "is that you? "

"Yes dear ,it's me ." he replied . "You -"

I cut him short by running to him and and hugging him. I started crying in his arms.

"You have no idea how I missed you, " I said. "But how come I can see you. You died before I was born. And a picture, there is a picture that I saw. You were in it and I was very young and I'm confused. "

"Shh,"he said, comforting me. "I know that you're confused. Now listen and let me explain. "

He gestured to me to sit down next to him and I obeyed. "Now listen. Today you turned sixteen. For a month you've been having strange dreams. Those weren't dreams at all, they really happened. You see honey, you have been visiting the spirit world, known as Kuklos. Its a world on it's own, that only a few that don't come from there can visit. You can visit it because you are special. You are not human.I, your father, am an angel. Your mother is a witch, but she also has wolf blood running inside her veins. Now that you have turned sixteen, your true self, which mad been dormant, is awakening. As for the picture, it has been taken, and I was really there with you. I'm not dead my child. Now ,your mom will explain everything. We did all that we did to protect you. We took your memory of me because remembering me would've put you in a lot of danger. Please don't be mad. I know that this is a lot to take in and I know that you have a lot of questions,but I don't have much time. Logan, a lot of responsibility rests on you. I ask that you make the right choice. You'll understand everything in time. "

I was paralyzed. This was a lot to take in. A lot of emotions flooded in. I didn't know what to feel and what to say. I just looked at him, emotionless. A tear escaped from my eye and he wiped it with his thumb. He then hugged me and I hugged him back.

"I love you my child, "he told me.

"I love you too dad. "I said.

"No remember Logan, all your dreams are visions. Right now, you are dreaming. But everything you see and hear is real. It's just that, it's not happening in your world. You understand me?"

"Yes dad, "I replied, "I understand. "

Then I woke up. Mom has a lot of explaining to do.

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