My Fate: My Twisted Fate

Chapter 7

This chapter is supposed to be short!

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Morrigan felt the car stop, and her body being moved. 

She wasn't quite awake, and she couldn't move. 

She moaned, but she couldn't talk. 

She felt her head fall on someone's shoulder. 

She forced her eyes to open slightly. 

She saw Skulduggery's jaw. 

She tried to move her head, but just the effort of opening her eyes made her pass out again.

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Morrigan felt like there was someone standing above her. 

She opened her eyes and saw the man covered in tattoos. 

She frowned.

"Mr Wrong?"

He smiled at her. "I told you to go see Cassie Pharos."

She stood up and looked around. 

She was in the street where she had met him. 

The people were all frozen in place. 

She looked at him.

"What's going on? Where am I?"

He kept smiling at her. 

"You've nearly figured it out. You would have too if it wasn't for those vampires."

She tilted her head and pointed at him. "You're a psychic?"

He nodded. "Sensitive, and so is Cassie." 

He peeked behind Morrigan. 

A woman walked around the fountain she was sitting in front of.

"I'm Cassandra Pharos. We have a bit to talk about." 

She sat on the bench where Morrigan had been. 

She patted it and Morrigan sat. Finbar Wrong sat the other side of Morrigan.

"What is going on? I'm dreaming, aren't I?"

Cassandra nodded.

"So...What are we talking about?"

"Well, first thing is,' Finbar started,' your powers. You need to learn to control them. All of them."

Morrigan smiled slightly. "I know this. I try to practice every chance I get. It's not always easy. It would be easier if someone would help me."

"Talk to Skulduggery about that. He knows some people who might help." Cassandra said. 

"You also need to know you're...somewhat if a Sensitive yourself. Projecting your dreams and memories isn't something everyone can do."

"And you need to control your emotions better." Morrigan looked at Finbar. 

She would have told him off but... 

"You're not wrong there. My anger is an issue. I know that. Do you know anyone who can train me in dealing with that?" She meant it as a joke.

"The other thing you need to know,' Cassandra had something in her voice that made Morrigan pay attention,' is much more personal."

Morrigan frowned at her. "What are you talking about?"

"Did you notice how Skulduggery Pleasant reacted when you showed him your dreams?"

Morrigan hesitated. "Not exactly."

"What about when you told him about seeing his face?"

Morrigan was starting to get uncomfortable with this conversation. "I felt like he was looking at me strangely, but obviously I couldn't tell. People have been looking at me strangely. Why is that?"

Cassandra smiled. Morrigan looked at Finbar. He smiled too.

"Because,' Finbar replied,' of who you are."

"But I don't know who I am though. That doesn't make any sense. How can anyone know who I am when I don't even know."

Cassandra took her hand. "Did you actually see your father's body?"

Morrigan looked at her. What was this woman trying to imply? 

"No. But I felt him die. What has this got to do with anything? You're confusing me. Just tell me what you want to tell me."

Morrigan could almost see what was coming. 

She could feel tears burning under her eyelids. 

Why were they bullying her? 

Her father was dead.

Cassandra was shaking her head. 

Finbar had taken Morrigan's other hand, comforting.

Finbar looked at his watch. "Times almost up."

Morrigan barely heard what Cassandra said next. 

The words were unbelievable.

"Your father is alive."