As Worlds Collide

Chapter Six: Answers

The meeting started promptly and I was surprised that this was all about my "homecoming" as they all seemed to speak about how they've been waiting for me, mostly so that Thor could finally shut up and have a reason for his being. Never would I have imagined being this comfortable in a room full of creatures of the night. But somehow I knew that I was safe and that nothing would ever happen to me as long as I remained with my maker. I couldn't help but wonder how Thor knew it was me they needed but somehow he did. It was like our souls had collided and I could feel his happiness beaming from his cold body while I sat next to him. But I still couldn't figure out why I was special or this "power" that Thor had spoke of earlier. I also couldn't figure out why I was so important to him or the werewolves.

We all relaxed and drank for a while I let the clan catch up on old times because it seemed like it had been a while since they all had been able to sit and chatter. They spoke of the battle, the night that changed me for eternity. I couldn't help but wear the most proud smile. My maker was obviously the leader of this clan and by far most powerful. They all shared stories and laughed for hours until I was finally drug into conversation.

"How was her first meal?" Jax asked in curiosity but I know he wasn't speaking to me he was definitely speaking to my maker.

"Amazing" he responded and shot me a smile before he continued, "she went in for the kill so elegantly and in all honesty it was probably more exciting for me then it was for her!" he winked at me of course causing a giggle to slip from my cold lips.

"Good to know she's already somewhat skilled in feeding" Jax stated.

"It's quite amazing the self control she has as a new born. She seemed to control the rage for blood until we were done demonstrating how she should feed." Thor explained as Jax began to laugh

"very good!" he exclaimed.

Taer now spoke up above the chatter amongst the group "It's time to head out we must keep ourselves fed and on the lookout for we never know when the next attack may occur."

Everyone began to stand and head towards the door. I was glad I would finally be alone with my maker once more and not only was I craving my body to be near his I was dying, not literally, to ask him some questions. We said our goodbyes and saw everyone out. Thor shut the door and turned to me with the biggest smile on his face

"That's our clan" he spoke in such a happy filled tone.

I couldn't help but smile and then ask the most obvious question which was only two words but it was all I could get out of my shocked self "Our clan?"

Thor laughed and kissed me on the forehead "Yes, our clan, you belong to me and I run that clan therefore it is ours to run my love!"

I think that he was amused by my innocence because he giggled as we walked towards the living room and sat ourselves perfectly next to each other on the couch. He finally stopped laughing to speak again.

"You've had so much on your mind all night baby. Start asking your questions and I will answer them the best I can" He smiled and looked deep into my eyes.

I wasn't sure exactly how he knew what I was thinking or if he could feel most of it through the intense bond we seemed to share but I decided to ask away

"Why am I considered powerful? Why did the werewolves want me? How long have you been looking for me? And why are mine and Ivy's eyes the only ones that are purple?"

I felt the need to just blurt out and ask all of my questions so that I didn't forget any of them in his explanation. My craving for knowledge was amusing to him because he laughed but proceeded to answer anyways

"Well Your ancestors must have been witches because your blood is very powerful one day you may be considered to rule the underworld who knows but that's also why the werewolves wanted you as well. It's that power. I've been waiting and looking for you for so long I'm not sure exactly but I've been feeling you pretty strongly for the last 6 months, well since you were attacked in that alley way down town thinking that you were taking the safe way home. Somehow I knew I needed to find you and bring you where you belong. That attack that night in the alleyway was thanks to the mutts, or werewolves as you know them. They are filthy flea bags and we've been fighting them now for quite some time all over boundaries and a contract that was signed years and years ago but I will get into more of that later with you. As for yours and Ivy's eyes being the same I'm honestly not sure why its just yours and hers that are purple. I don't have any control over physical appearance when the change occurs. Its just not something we have in our hands. Its more or less fate. It maybe that somewhere along the line you and Ivy have relatives of some sort or maybe it's the fact that Ivy's maker was my brother. I am not sure."

He seemed to hang his head after that last answer.

Who was his brother? Why hadn't I met him yet? Gosh, asking question's was supposed to help ease my mind not make me ask more. I sat for a moment letting all this information sink in and suddenly I felt pain. Maybe it was heartache I wasn't sure but I was positive it wasn't coming from me.

I looked down towards Thor who's head was still placed perfectly in his hands I didn't know what else to do besides hold him so I wrapped my arms around him and tried my best to comfort my maker. We wrapped our arms around each other and just held each other for a while. I didn't think it was a good time to ask about his brother. He was obviously still dealing with the pain of loss. But he felt my curiosity and felt the need to at least give me an answer.

"His name was Char. He was a great vampire and an amazing leader. He was Ivy's maker so try not to speak his name around her. He was slaughtered almost a year ago now."

That's all that was said and it was dropped. Not that I knew what to say anyways , a few seconds later Ivy presented herself in the doorway. Could he hear her? That was amazing. I wonder if my senses would ever heighten, or could he feel her like he felt me? I felt rage build up through my body with a generous amount of jealousy ripping through my body. I didn't want my maker to feel anything with Ivy like he did with me. Thor interlocked his fingers with mine knowing exactly what I was feeling inside. Ivy was asking Thor some questions but I was too filled with anger to hear so I shut my eyes tight and counted to ten and then everything was ok again. I managed to open my eyes to just Thor and I in a room. Ivy had obviously taken the hint and left. So much for self control, maybe the only self control I really had was from my maker. Who knows? Thor started laughing so confidently

"My senses are heightened my love, I can't feel her the way I do you baby." He was obviously amused that I was willing to go psycho on some chick because I wanted him to myself but I suppose that's a great feeling of confidence when the woman who belongs to you is willing to rip some eyes out in rage for just looking at you wrong.

I had always been somewhat possessive over my men but this took the word to a whole new level. I didn't want to be away from him ever! And if I had a heart it would belong to him just like the rest of me! I was his but even more importantly he was mine. I don't share well with others and I really hope it doesn't come to the point where my one and only true love has to find this out. He interlaced his other hand with my other hand and put his forehead to mine gently.

"Forever Misty, for the rest of your undead life you are mine and I will never let you go." His voice so smooth streaming through my ears. I could never love anyone else there is no way I could ever break our bond!  Thor and I forever. That's all that mattered!