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Chapter 7

~Bella~

"Okay, what is this about two necklaces?" I cut into Jasper's story. I have a million and one questions running through my head right now, but I really want to know about the ash necklaces and the magical land that Jasper has been talking about. "And what is the deal with the land that you're talking about?"

Damn I really don't know how much more of this I can take...

"Patience darlin, I'm getting to that." Jasper kisses my cheek lovingly. "You and Charlie will get the necklaces as soon as William gets here."

"So William is coming here? When?" Charlie asks as he continues to pace back and forth at the foot of my bed. "Vampires. Witches. Warlocks. Damn boys, you both are lucky that Bella and I both are really good with weird. Otherwise I'd have you both committed in a nut house." Charlie laughs along with Peter and Jasper.

"You know that is very close to what you told us all those years ago when you found out about the supernatural world." Peter laughs as he walk up to my dad and hugs him, telling him that he really missed him. "And William will be here sometime tonight. We're not exactly sure what time though." Peter nods and sits on the bed next to me, placing his hand on top Jasper's hand that is still resting on my thigh.

"Now, when Will does get here, and once everyone leaves he'll help you both understand all this a lot better." Jasper leans his body closer to me and kisses my shoulder and neck. "He will also help you both connect with the ashes through his magic."

"Okay Jasper." I sigh quietly after a few moments of silence between the four of us. "You can continue with the story honey, and I'm sorry for interrupting you."

Jasper smiles down at me while leaning forward, he pressing his lips to mine once more before he start his story were he left off. As he begins to speak Peter turns my face towards his and presses a searing kiss to my waiting mouth. "I love you so much darlin." He whispers before lifting me into his lap and scooting us against Jasper's side causing Jasper to wrap his strong arms around both of us, holding us tightly to his sexy body.

I turn my body in Peter's lap and lay my legs across Jasper's lap so that I'm facing towards him and laying my head on Peter's shoulder.

Jasper grins as he begins to rub my bare legs. "As I was saying." Jasper moves his hand higher up my thigh and starts to play with the hem of my shorts distractedly. "That little prick, Edmond, just took some of your ashes and then completely vanished..."

~Jasper~

"What in the sam hell?" I yell then turn back to William for answers. "Where the hell did that asshole go? And why did he take some of Isabella's Ashes?"

William growls under his breath. "I don't know, but I should have known better than to let him on my land. Damn it all!" He yells and grabs his hair then pulling it in frustration. "No Peter, you are not to consume the ashes; that will kill you, in a manner of speaking. You'll sleep until Isabella wakes you with her blood. But they will never come into their birth right or reclaim their power." William sighs once more. "Edmond was trying to trick you into making yourselves vulnerable so that he could kill you and finish what he and his sister started. The little vermin didn't factor me into the plan but he got some of Isabella's ashes, so his descendants will be able to find her with locator spells." Will chuckles and shakes his head. "But that in itself will prove to be a very big pain in their asses, because for one; they'll have to perform that spell every decade or so, and two; once they do find her their magic will not work on her." Will winks at me with a smile. "That is why I only whispered when you arrived; so that he couldn't hear me when I told you that I would spell their souls as a safe guard just in case something like this happened. I don't and never will trust other witches as you well know, especially sacrificial and black magic witches." William shakes his head and sighs. "We'll I guess I'll start moving things around to make room for you two dunderheads, because I fully intend to join you on you journey throughout time so that you don't muck this shit up before you get your woman and her father back." William sighs as we approach his home.

"What? You want us to stay here with you?" Peter asks with a chuckle as he grabs my hand. "I though you hated permanent house guest and I know for a fact that you hate leaving this land. You once told me even after you are granted your version of death you will stay your old ass here and cast a spell to keep everyone out and far away from the borders. That when you "die" you'll be locked in a creepy ass and highly stuffy tomb so that you will not be disturbed by annoying mortals, immortals, witches, werewolves, and trolls." Peter stops and taps his chin. "I think I may be missing one last annoyingly pesky creature...Oh yeah, and me." Peter grins when William nods.

"You are the main reason I'll be spelling my tomb and land when I'm granted my rest. That way, if you try and open it, you'll spend the rest of your days thinking you're a dog and that you like to hump only the legs of old men." William and I both laugh.

"Its a real good thing that the man I love is old. So I honestly think it will be well worth it in the end, if I get to draw shit on you face and dress you as a pretty, pretty princess." Peter laughs and if it wasn't for the fact that he and I really needed that laugh right now more than anything, I would have punch him for calling me old.

William laughs loudly. "I'll turn you into a wart covered toad, Peter Whitlock!" William slaps the back of Peters head as the three of us continue to laugh. "I'll be trusting Jasper with the only way to wake me if the two of you ever need me for anything." William sets on his porch steps and leans back against the post and closes his eyes then snaps them open to look up at me and Peter. "Wait! Why in the sam hell are we talking about my much needed slumber? I don't intend to take my reprieve until we get Isabella and Charlie back and all threats to you all are eliminated. Once I get to meet them and I'm sure their lives are not threatened by that retched Mason coven or anyone else I will start my century long snooze fest." William shrugs at the look I give him. "Who else would guide you two idiots in the right path to find Isabella and Charlie? And with that little weasel, Edmond free to prepare his lineage to intercept Isabella and Charlie and try to turn them against you and Peter, I will be staying close to you boys." William stands just as I flip the hell out.

"Over my dead, or undead body, will I let that evil coven come anywhere near her or Charlie ever again! I fully intend to eradicate that entire coven and anyone else that I deem as a threat to my family!" I'm now growling and breathing heavily.

Peter stand and pulls me into a tight hug. "Calm down sugar." Peter kisses my lips then gives me that sexy grin of his that Isabella and I love so damn much. "We, and that includes William here." William nods to me. "...Will hunt every last one of them down and make damn sure that bloodline ends way before our Bella comes back to us. Okay darlin? We will leave absolutely no survivors."

"Well," William sigh loudly to get or full attention. "If I was a betting man; I'd be willing to bet that both Edmond and Alisha already had children and if I know that sick coven as much as I think I do; I would bet my last fairy tear that they sent there children away and changed their sir names to where no one would or could ever find them. All black magic covens like that send their first born far away for reasons such as this." William pats my shoulder and looks to Peter. "They would have had to bind their magic so no one could ever find them, but to ease your wary minds on that matter. Without their parents or anyone from there bloodline, they will need someone as strong as me to unbind and restore there powers and there black magic will not be able to control them while they are fully can only bind magic like that before the child is corrupted by power and tainted with blood and evil." William stops and begins to look a little worried. "I'll need to create a spell to protect this land and my ancestors. A spell that will kill anyone that tries to break it, and once Isabella is reborn I will move the magical and spiritual entity to another location." He mumbles to himself as he sets next to me on the swing.

"What the hell are you going on about Will?" Peter leans forward and looks at William then looks at me. "What is it with this land? And why would you spell or "move it" or so to speak?"

"The Mason coven could try and take all my ancestral magic and if they succeed; they will be strong enough to take all the accent magic from this land easily." William looks out at the rising sun then down at mine and Peters joined hands. No doubt making sure we are wearing our spelled rings.

"Do think that they will try that shit?" Peter looks a little worried. "And succeed in stealing all that magic?"

"Oh I really do think that they will figure out how to do it but the kicker is..." Will laughs as he becomes very amused. "...once they find out that they'll have to sacrifice two hundred virgins from their own bloodline just to take the Delrhea magic, they won't continue with that plan. They will however try to find another way. But I've made damn sure the only other way to do that is unreachable by anyone but me, and I would have to willingly sacrifice my first born son and then sacrifice my first grandchild." Will laughs. "My immortality prevents me to reproduce so the only family that I have left is my younger brother and sister's family lineage but they have no clue to any of this madness and have no power over any of my spells..."

I laugh loudly. "Your families magic is safe." William gives me a big toothy grin and a curt nod. "Damn Will, you cover your bases with flare."

"That I do, but there are always loopholes to any spell." William huffs out a short breath. "When I go into my slumber I'll have to entrust all my magic and this land to family..."

"But you said that your family doesn't hold any power anymore." Peter points out.

"Yes I said that, Peter." William motions for Peter and I to huddle closer to him. "Charlie and Isabella are the last of my bloodline from my brother's side and that is why I'll have to wait for them before I can sleep so that I can pass everything to them. If I don't, my magic and land will be vulnerable and easily taken by any witch powerful enough to take it. It's doesn't matter if they practice black sacrificial magic or ancestral and natural magic. If a coven like the Mason coven takes this land, the balance will become off set and evil will take over."

Holy shit, this man has been burden or cursed with the weight of the world because of the one mistake that made him immortal. "I bound Isabella and Charlies magic to keep them safe but I will have to undo it when they take the ashes and my responsibilities over this land. I intend to transfer the magical and spiritual properties of this land to a different location after Isabella is born and before she turns twenty. It will be a place that she and Charlie are most comfortable with because they along with the two of you will protect it until I wake." William sighs loudly. "I have the ability to see prophecies and how they will play out. All that has happened and will happen is destiny and their is no changing any of it."

Okay, so Peter and I are destined for some crazy shit. As long as we get to hold our mate in our arms again I will do whatever the fates have planned for me.

"So what do we do about Edmond and his sneaky little ass?" I change the subject as I lay my head on Peter's shoulder and I look out towards the vast and beautiful field.

"I don't know but now that Edmond is out there and knows that we have control of the Swan's souls he'll be bringing his entire coven here to make their move. Most of them will run but some will die. Eventually I'll have my entire property cloaked and spelled so if they stay long enough; lets just say my ancestors will drain their magic and leave them venerable." He laughs as he begins to look through one of his spell books.

A few hours later William jumps up and rushes into the house. When he comes back out an hour later he's holding a jar of what looks like a mixture of black dirt and bright green grass. "Alright I just cast a couple of spells on this land." He hold up the jar. "This will inform us of trespassers that wield black magic. The moment someone steps foot on this land, the grass will turn black and the dirt will turn green." He grins as he puts the jar if dirt and grass on the small table next to the swing. "If they stay on my property any longer than ten minutes they will be drained of all their magic."

"Seriously William, what the hell is it with this land? I mean, what makes it so different from any other piece of property in Texas?" I continue to look out at the beauty that it holds.

"My ancestors founded this land a long time ago and make no mistake, they will protect it and anyone that I see fit to be protected." He grins at Peter then me. "I'm the eternal guardian of Summerland and Nysa and it's was no mistake when I became immortal." He chuckles loudly. "It was all part of the grand design in protecting good magic and keeping the balance.

You see, Summerland is the earth based and ancestrally magical home and birth place of all witches. Nysa, well they are basically nymphs of the earth and pretty much every living organism it inhabits. The two realms were brought together because without one the other will fall. So they join forces to protect them selves and each other from the Scholomance, which are basically the core of black magic that is run and controlled by the devil himself.

In any supernatural existence there has to be a natural balance to life and death." William finishes his story and I find myself even more confused than I was before.

"This land is the birth place and start of all things supernatural and if were not careful it will be the end of the supernatural world as well as the mortal world. That is why black magic is not welcome here." William takes a step off the porch. "When I cast the spell to move all the magic and supernatural entities; this land will be nothing more than a huge piece of property. It's the magic and my ancestors that make it special; not the land."

"As you both know; I have been on this earth a very long time; a hell of a lot longer than the two of you and out of all my years there is two ways of life that I live, eat, and breathe by." He grins at me knowingly.

"And whats that, my all mighty powerful and extremely old ass brother?" Peter chuckles as he tosses a wink at me.

"Always be prepared for war, because war is always inevitable." William laughs loudly when Peter and I both nod. "And never wish for things that's you can't have or don't need, because if it was meant to be then you would already have it before you ever needed it. So, there be no need in wishing for it in the first place." William laughs loudly at his own logic.

Wow, this will be a very long wait, I can already tell...

...But the truth of the matter will always remain the same. Peter and I both will happily wait until the end of time for our Isabella to return to us, and when we find her, nothing or no one will ever be able to separate us ever again.

This we vow to you our love. Peter and I will find you Isabella Marie Swan and we will stop at nothing to keep you...

...Forever

...Stay tuned for Bella's magical blowout birthday party.

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