Part 6- Witches' Sorrow Part 3

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Part 6- A Witch’s Sorrow part

Memo: Well every one we are one step closer to the end of Blood Drop. There are only two parts left. How sad. Well I hope that you all have enjoyed the series and will continue to read the rest of my works.

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“We should be there in a few minutes.”
“Hey Ryan I know that Andrew is really strong and all, but do you think it was smart to leave him like that?”
“Don’t worry he will be fine.” We had left Andrew unconscious at the camp sight we had been at. Five minutes later of walking a gate could be seen.
“What the hell is that?’ James asked as we approached the gate.
“That is our destination.” Once we got closer to the gates I opened them. Just as Damion and James were going to enter I stepped aside. “Well that was weird.”
“What was?” Damion asked.
“Ryan is there something that you aren’t telling us.” I tapped my finger against my mouth as I thought about we one of them did not go flying back. “Ryan are you even listening to me?”
“Huh did you say something James.” I said to him innocently. He just sighed and rubbed his forehead. I stood on my toes and patted his head. “Don’t worry we are almost done.” I said as I pointed like a mad woman in the direction we were going.
“You really are weird.” James said with a smirk.
“I know.” I said with a cheesy grin. Minutes later we cam upon a huge as gate. It was a hundred times bigger than the previous gate. It had the four crests of the legendary families on it. “Well this is it.”
“What is it?’ Damion asked.
“Duh it’s a graveyard.” I told him. I opened the gate and turned towards the boys.” This is where all of my family is buried. Every person I loved is here I am the last of my bloodline and pure blooded witch. So if I have any children there is no way that they will be pure bloods. James I want you to try and enter first.”
“Try?” He said suspiciously.
“Please just come on.” I stepped far away from the gate. Just as James was about to enter the gate he was propelled backwards.
“What the hell.” He screamed.
“Yes.” I yelled and started to dance. “Whoop, whoop.” The two started to stare at me as I was having my happy party. Once I realized that they were staring I stopped. “Sorry about that.” I said sheepishly. “Okay Damion your turn.” He looked at me as if I had grown an extra head. “Don’t worry you wont have the same thing happen to you.” He slowly walked through the gate. “See what did I tell you.” I didn’t know that James had gotten up until he was about to try and go through the gates again. ‘James don’t.” I spoke too late. He was yet again flown into the air. “I told you so.” I said shaking my head while leading him a hand. “Stay here we should be back soon. And what ever you do don’t try to go through the gates again. Come on Damion.” We walked up to the top of a hill to see four grave stones. The first two said Amy O’Conner and Will Morgan. The other two said Cassandra O’Conner and Conner.
“Damion met my family.” I started. “My mother’s name was Amy O’Conner while my father’s name was Will Morgan.”
“But that would mean.” Damion started to say.
“It would mean that both of the powers of water and fire are under my control. The two bloodlines now reside in me. A stupid burden if you ask me, but hey not like I have magical genetic powers.
“Ryan.”
“Yea Damion.”
“You do have magical genetic powers.” I glared at him.
“You know what I mean.” ‘Weasel haired vampire’ I thought.
“Okay, but why are we here.”
“Only those of similar blood may pass or one truly meant for fire, water, earth, or air.”
“What does that mean.”
“That means that only a soul mate of one of the holder of the powers or some one who has family buried here may pass the first gate. And only similar blood can pass the second gate.” I watched as it dawned on him.
“I was the child’s father.” I nodded my head.
“Yes you are their father.”
“Their?” He asked in confusion.
“Twins.” I said with a smile.
“But there is only one grave?” Damion asked.

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