Little One

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Dammit!!!

I couldn't open my eyes! I needed to! I had to! What happened to me? I suddenly felt like I was fading away...into something else,but what? WHAT WAS HAPPENING?!? I opened my eyes and was standing in Kane and I's room. I felt cold sweat drip down my nose. Something was wrong here. Kane came crashing through the door,slamming it closed and walking straight to me. Was he going to hurt me? I put my hands in front of my face,waiting for the pain that never came. He walked straight through me and plopped on the bed,tears running down his face. I walked up to him and tried to put my hand on his shoulder to comfort him,but it went straight through his body. I gasped and tried again with the same result.

"Kane?" I asked. He started bawling his eyes out.

He put his hands on his face and continued to cry. When he did look up,his eyes were red and blood shot and his hair was messy and unkept. I frowned when he flew himself on he bed to get a box from under it. I walked around the bed to see him opening none black clasp to reveal and silver gun with one tiny silver bullet.

"She's gone,she's gone,she's gone." He kept muttering. Who was gone? "My beautiful Mate." He choked,answering my silent question.My eyes went wide as me out the bullet in the gun and pointed it to his head. "Kane! KANE!!" He didn't hear me. I was pulled back into darkness before being plunged into light.

I squinted my eyes and looked around. I was in the pack hospital. I glanced down to see the bed and the uncomfortable hospital gown I wore. I felt warmth spread to my arm and looked to see Kane,holding my hand. I smiled and looked at him,but remembered the dream and frowned.

"What is it,Noelle?" He asked in a whisper,smoothing his thumb across my delicate skin.

"I know what I am,Kane. And I know what happened to me."

"What,Honey?"

"I'm an Oracle and I had a vision." I whispered.

He shifted uncomfortably in his seat,but continued to hold my hand. "What was the vision?" He asked,moving closer to me.

"It was about you."

"Me?"

"Yes. You were..crying and in so much pain. I think I either had ran away or..."

"Or what?"

"Or died." I said,quietly. I watched him take a deep breath and nodded for me to continue. "You were on the bed...and you pulled out a box..."

"What did it look like?" He asked.

"It was black. You pulled it out from your side under the bed. You....undid the clasp and pulled out....a gun with a sliver bullet...and you were crying and crying. I tired to stop you I tried to yell,but you didn't hear me and...right before you pulled the trigger I woke up here with you." I looked up at Kane's face to see it was white as a sheet. "I want out. I want to go home."

He nodded and left,I asumed to get the doctor. I sighed and stood up,looking at my self in the mirror. My once blonde hair was now whiter and than able and smoother than silk. My eyes were an ivery color,I looked less sickly than I had been. Kane came in with a nurse who took out my IV and I was able to change and go home.

I sat at my seeing machine,wondering what to make when the idea came to me. I'd make a cloak. I was an Oracle now,after all. Grabbing some blue fabric,I set to work.

I finished some days later and admired my work. I put on the blue cloak,the hoodie covering just enough to where no one could see my eyes. They'd be frightened if they did. I was starting to get black markings under them. Almost like lines that would be in a map or compass. I could tell that Kane wasn't so happy about it,but I think he still loved me. I hadn't had any visions since I had the one of Kane. Is this what it's like?

I walked out of our room to the library where Kane was,reading books over Oracles. I smiled and came up behind him,running his shoulders. "Surprise." I whispered.

"I knew it was you" he replied,still engrossed in his book.

"How so?"

"Your scent. It's raspberries and vanilla. It's rather...intoxicating." He said,looking up at me.

I chuckled. "Okay Macho Man." I said giggling.

"Take your hood off." I obeyed him and he walked up to me,cupping my face in his hands and kissing me. "You're more beautiful now then ever,Noelle,and I know that we're in a tight spot right now with you,but I...I..."

"You what?"

"I need an heir. I want a baby,Noelle." He whispered.

I frowned. "You've been ignoring me for your books. I thought you didn't love me anymore."

"Noelle!" He gasped. "How could you ever think that?! I am not a monster! I made love to you when you were a Werewolf and I'll make love to you now. It's no different-not to me. You're still my Little One."

I smiled and he picked me up,carrying me to the master bedroom.
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