Hybrid

Chapter 6

Back to original story (Marcus POV)

I have been having vivid dreams lately. I was walking through the dessert, and I remember seeing Cairo's face full of sadness. He was sad because of something, but I do not know why. Then I saw Rogan standing along side with Solomea and Obasi. They looked at me with this blank look on their face, then Rogan was rushing toward me and in his hand was my stake (Will tell you about it in the next part). Before he could reach my chest, I woke up. This dream I have been having is repeating. I must act upon my dreams and head over to Egypt. I stand up from my bed, and walk over to the other side, and awake Dominica. She looks at me with those beautiful eyes of hers. Even though her eyes are the same as mine, they somehow look better on her. Her long silky Raven black hair partially covering her face. "What is it Marcus?" She asked.

"Come." I responded. "We must travel to Egypt."

"To see the ancient ones? Whatever for?"

"I shall explain on the way. I do not know for sure myself but these dreams, or visions I am having is involving the ancient ones, and Rogan."

"Then let's get going Marcus" Alex said, who popped out from nowhere.

Dominica and I both sighed in annoyance. "You really are annoying Alex" I mentioned. He just gave me this smirk, "Awww, that's really sweet of you. But let's save the flirting for later sweetheart, we have a plane to catch."

I really do hate his ghostly guts, but he is right. There is no time to lose.

On our way to the airport, I told Dominica everything about my visions, and why we must meet with them. After we are arriving to the airport, I asked for a private jet to Egypt. We are being escorted to the plane. The jet is black with yellow stripes, lovely for people who can't fly. I prefer actual flying, spreading my wings, cutting the air, feeling the breeze on my face, and the freedom of any troubles. But flying on a plane could be good too.

As Dominica and I are sitting in the plane, I start to think back at my dream. How did Rogan have my Stake? It's impossible for him to have it for I have it locked away, and I cursed the box myself where no one could open it except for myself. Then I remember how I got the stake in the first place, and how I got my wings.

It was a very long time ago, when I just started using magic and stealing souls from the witches.