Daemon waits.
He has no idea where he is, or who knows where he is hiding.
All he knows is that his Destined Rider has not been brought into this world.
He knows he must wait until his Rider is of age and can locate him.
He has been hiding since the 12th-Century.
And he will wait for a thousand more years for his Rider.
"Where is he? Wheres Marcus? I can't do this without him!" Claire pleaded, looking desperately at her Mid-Wife, Jane, who just responded by looking sorrowful and shaking her head.
"Claire, you know Marcus died three months ago." Jane said gently, trying not to wince as Claire gripped her hand so tightly she could feel her bones creaking.
"I need him!" Claire breathed, then muffled a scream as another contraction hit. Jane did her best at trying to hush her as they headed to the Hospitals delivary room.
All Claire could see were white walls as she was rushed down the hallway.
Jane was worried about Claire. Ever since Marcus had died, Claire had been a wreck. Barely remembering to feed herself and the baby, if it wasn't for Jane, Claire would've been dead along with her child within the first month. Yet still Claire didn't look even close to her best. She looked weak and could barely keep herself awake.
Jane was worried for her life.
This time instead of Claire muffling her scream, she let it echo loud and proud in the hallway. She was almost ready to start pushing.
They finally reached the delivary room and after over half an hour, Claire and Marcus's baby girl was born. Claire was offered to hold the baby girl, and as soon as her daughter was settled in her arms, she said one word.
Madison.
Daemon felt it.
That tingling feeling that he had been waiting for, for over a millenia, the bridge that was forming so they could reach each other.
His Rider had been born.
Barely containing his excitement he reached out his mind, rushing the bridge making, and filled the baby girls head and heard the one word her mother had said.
Madison.
Pride and longing swelled in his abdomen. But that was soon replaced with shock.
Her mothers eyes were becoming lifeless. And then, that beautiful minute was broken when Madison's mother died, still holding the baby in her arms.
Immediately little Madison began to cry, and it broke Daemons heart to hear such a thing. Though Madison was just a baby, she still knew what had happened to her mother. Daemon felt her pain.
"Hush child all will be alright" He said knowing Madison would not know what he was talking about, but his voice in her head had soothed her, turning her heartbroken cries into small whimpers.
Daemon would be with her now. Always in her head. Then, when she reaches the age of eighteen, she will feel the pull and locate him.
And he was ready for her.
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