Summer's Love

Chapter 8 -Vivan P.O.V-

I smiled politely at Mr. Smithson. I'm sorry, but I don't know why you are thanking me? Mr. Smithson looked at me and then at Mr. Drone. Fix the room, Mr. Drone. Mr. Smithson said with a chilling tone. Mr. Drone lifted his hand and gave a quick snap of his fingers. “Done, sir”, Mr. Drone flatly stated. Mr. Smithson turned his attention back to me. Vivan I am going to tell you some things that I don't believe you are aware of. I can tell by his voice and facial expressions that this is very serious. I'm going to start slow. Please stop me for questions or if you get lightheaded again, okay? I nodded my head for him to continue.

Your late husband, Danny, was my wife's brother. Oh… I felt the gasp escape before I could do anything to control it. I wasn't expecting anything about Danny. Mr. Smithson nodded his head a few times. The reason you were not aware is because Danny didn't want to make you leave the life you had with your friends and family. “What?” Mr. Smithson continued. If you were to have known that he was my wife's brother you would have wanted a relationship with us and other family members, right? Uh… Yeah, I would suppose I would have. I stammered out in my confusion. So then Danny would have to explain why we live in a huge house with multiple houses around it with a hospital, a market, and a gas station within its gated community. The answer is, because we are werewolves. Whaaa ah um…. I feel dizzy, I'm sorry. Dr. Franks stood and brought me a bottle of water and fanned my face, he knelt down next to my wheelchair to be level with me. Just breathe in and focus on letting it out. Dr. Franks coached me. Mr. Smithson reached out and held my hand. ***Knock Knock*** Jana poked her head around the door, so I brought her some food. Dr. Franks waved her in. Jana put the lunch tray on the desk and left the room again. We are werewolves, well except for Mr. Drone he's actually a warlock. Do you want to eat while I continue talking? I just sat there blinking and staring at Dr. Franks, Mr. Smithson and Mr. Drone for a minute. Well um okay, is it alright if I have a moment alone, please? I ask. Oh, of course you can, I'll take you back to your room and when you're ready we can continue this talk. Said Dr. Franks as he stood up from his kneeling position and grabbed the back of my wheelchair and started to wheel me away. I could still see into the room, Mr. Smithson's eyes were burning holes in Mr. Drone. Nick, please assist. Dr. Franks called out as we entered the hallway. Mr. Nick grabbed the lunch tray and followed Dr. Franks into the hallway. Mr. Drone grumbled something to Dr. Franks as we walked down the hallway.

My lunch is on a pretty light blue plate, on a light tan tray. I ate my lunch of asparagus, chicken, and little red potatoes. I look around my room, everything is clean, new and shiny. The light blue privacy curtain freshly pressed, the equipment top of the line, even the bed sheets are soft… Hey Vivan! How are you feeling? Jana asked from the doorway. I'm just curious about this hospital, like where are we, are you a werewolf, am I safe here? Can I work here? Jana just stopped and looked at me for a moment and smiled. It sounds like you're ready to continue your conversation with the boys. I adjust my position in bed. Yes, I believe I am. Is it okay for me to walk now? Jana smiles. Let's find out. Jana replies. I reposition so that my legs hang off the side of the bed, Jana now standing beside the bed next to me. Whenever you're ready dear. I slowly rose up from the bed and stood for a few seconds. Any dizziness, weakness? Jana asked. No, I feel good. I replied. OK, that's great to hear, I will walk with you down to the office if you're ready. I nod. We then walked back to the office together. Once we reached the door, I looked at Jana. Are you a werewolf too? She gave me a cheeky grin and started walking back down the hallway.

I raise my hand to knock, but the door swings open. Mr. Smithson was standing in the doorway. Come in Vivan, we were just discussing when you might be back. Mr. Smithson motioned me to go into the room. I saw a big black overstuffed cushion chair in the office. Dr. Franks is walking around his desk. We thought this chair would be more comfortable since you have had a rough day, and we may be here for a while. Dr. Franks said while getting me into the chair. Mr. Smithson was standing over by the bookcase turning to look at me. Mr. Smithson looks to Mr. Drone snaps his fingers again, “Done” and the men take their seats. So Vivan, what questions do you have now? I pause for a moment. Is everyone here werewolves? No. Mr. Smithson said quickly. That's right, Mr. Drone is a warlock. That's correct, but there are others that are not wolves. I assume I am safe here? Yes. He answered. Why now? Danny passed away, so why now would you bring me here if you didn't want me before? Mr. Smithsons eyes started to tear up, he was struggling to keep it together. Let me assist with this one, Dr. Franks interjected. The reason you are here today is because of Summer. What about Summer? Dr. Franks smiled and looked at Mr.Smithson. Summers' biological parents are Luke and Anne Smithson. I just sank into the chair staring at Mr. Smithson. I feel the world spinning, like the air is being sucked out of the room, Mr. Smithson now has his face buried in his hands. The reason you are here today is because of Summer's 18th birthday and that she has also been kidnapped. I jumped to my feet. What! I shrieked. No! She's at school! I drove her myself! Mr. Drone placed his hands on my shoulders. Mr. Drone grabbed my shoulders tight and pulled me into an embrace. I realized I was crying. Mr. Drone whispers to me. I am so sorry, I sent her to get some air and they got her. Please don't cry, I can't bear to see you upset. Mr. Drone tightens his grip around me and takes a deep breath. He smells so nice, like a strong cup of coffee.

-After a few minutes-

We all settle ourselves and sit down. Mr. Smithson clears his throat, what we know right now is that a small group of 2-3 vampires kidnapped her from the school with the help of a witch that was in her class. Mr. Smithson paused for a moment, trying to keep himself composed. The witch and her coven are being questioned as we speak, and if we find proof they assisted with this with initial malice, they will be punished accordingly. Mr. Drone shifted uncomfortably in his chair. Mr. Smithson threw an icy glare at him. I know Nick, you told me about the witch in her class before! Mr. Smithson quickly shifted in his chair, trying to control himself. Dr. Franks held his hands up, gentlemen breathe, we have scouts hunting the vampires now they will find her. The witch was thoroughly investigated. You know as well as I do that the girl likely acted alone and was tricked by V.. ENOUGH! Mr. Smithson shouted at Dr. Franks. I don't even want to hear his name! Dr. Franks now looks very annoyed. Mr. Smithson, I think you should join your wife and have some dinner and then bring her back over here while we continue to bring Vivan up to speed with the history and current goings on. Dr. Franks now smiling with a hard look at Mr. Smithson. Sorry Dr. Franks, I am a bit testy. Perhaps you're right. I do need to step away for a minute. I need to go be with my wife. Mr. Smithson stands up and straightens his suit, grabs his jacket and walks out to the hallway.

Dr. Franks lets out a sigh. I'm sorry Vivan, I'm sure this is upsetting for you as well. I chuckle. Um yeah, I’d say just a bit. I learned that my daughter has living family members, that the supernatural is real, and, oh the whole missing kid thing… Mr. Drone reaches over and places his hand on mine. Mr.Drone looked me in the eyes. I could just get lost looking at his beautiful brown eyes. They have little flakes of gold and a light gold ring around the iris. Ahtum. Dr. Franks cleared his throat. Let's start at the beginning. I nod. About 15 years ago, Mr. and Mrs.Smithson hosted the annual Magic and Medical Banquet. This is just a gathering of supernatural beings that work to develop and improve modern medicine without exposing the supernatural world. Okay, I nod. This gathering is open to everyone in the area as a way to let the packs bring their young wolves as an opportunity to find mates. Dr. Franks smiles, chuckles and says, I'll explain the mate thing later. This year was no different than any of the years before. Multiple packs came with young wolves, multiple doctors, scientists and money donors. Like the years that preceded, it was a large formal ball, with buffet-style foods, music and dancing.

-Flashback 15 years ago Dr. Franks P.O.V.-

As you walk into the large rectangular dining hall, the lights are dimmed, there are light blue and silver banners draped along the ceiling that dips up and down, sparkle lights hanging down from the ceiling. A large fireplace on the two long walls opposite of each other. The smell of chicken, steak and chocolates from the tables of food and drinks that are lining the outer wall fills the room. A lot of round white-clothed tables were scattered about, leaving a large area in the middle for dancing. The far end of the room is a stage with a large rectangular white clothed table with a dark wooden podium in front of it. The party is now well underway with multiple packs and guests in their beautiful attires, the Smithson family is at the large rectangular table on the stage, (left to right) Danny, Anne, Luke, and Summer. Danny and Luke are wearing black tailored suits with blue vests and silver pocket squares. Anne is wearing a chiffon floor-length gown in an A-line cut with an illusion neckline and high neck halter, open back with a high side slit. Her hair was dressed in a simple updo. The dress is blue with silver trim, her necklace and bracelets are white gold. Summer is wearing a light blue ball gown with silver trim, a black pearl necklace, her long blonde hair left down.

Mr. Smithson walked up to the podium, the crowd hushed waiting for him to speak. I take my seat at the table next to the stage. “Thank you everyone for coming to my home today to join us in the celebration of the collaboration of magic and medicine. This is such an important project for many of us, whether it be human, wolf, vampire, it has greatly benefited all of us. It is with great pleasure that I get to introduce our speaker this evening, Vincent Black, CEO of BloodWorx! (crowd applauding) Vincent walked up to the podium reaching out to shake Mr.Smithsons hand, Mr. Smithson smiles, shakes his hand and turns to return to his seat. Vincent has a tall, strong build, well-tailored black and white suit, short blonde wavy hair, icy blue eyes. Vincent turns to the crowd “Thank you”. “I have spent the last several years and my family has for many years before me working on a blood product that.. that.. (Vincent started looking around the room quickly) Um.. I.. Vincent put his right hand on the podium and his left over his face. (Members of the crowd whispering) Mr. Smithson quickly rushed to his side, Vincent, are you okay? Mr. Smithson asked. Vincent pushes the podium forward, knocking it off the stage, making a loud crash and the microphone cut out. Vincent's hair changed from a wavy blonde to black and slicked down. (crowd gasping) Vincent turned his back to the crowd, pointing to Summer, and Mr. Smithson waved his hands, shouting. Guards! Arrest him! (members of the crowd screaming) Anne quickly grabbed Summer and held her close. Danny jumped up from his chair, knocking over the table and positioning himself in front of Anne and Summer. Vincent shouted. I WILL BE BACK! Vincent looked around the room, then vanished.

-Flashback over-

Dr. Franks sits back in his chair, removes his glasses with his right hand, and rubs his eyes with his left hand. I leaned forward in my chair, I noticed Mr. Drone is very intently watching me. I feel the heat in my face as it flushes. So why is Vincent so important? I ask. Mr. Drone answers. About 40 years ago, he was the leader of a faction of werewolves and vampires. He raged war on many packs and covens, destroying anyone and anything in his way. Dr. Franks now cleaning his glasses with a white cloth, nodding his head. Mr. Drone why, what was his purpose? What was he doing at the MMB? Mr. Drone placed his hand on mine, and just stared into my eyes for a few moments. Please call me Nick. I couldn't help but blush at his statement, Dr. Franks chuckled again. Dr. Franks put the glasses back on his face, and looked at the two of us. So, when a supernatural being finds who they are supposed to be with, it is their mate. It's sometimes an overwhelming, all-consonusing pull toward the other person and other times its softer pull but very different than a “crush”. He air quotes with his fingers. To answer your questions, since Nick has gotten a bit lost. Nick grinned and looked away. Vincent was under the belief that he should rule all supernaturals, and because of this he gathered others to follow him. He is a tri-bred. He is a rarity because he can use most of the abilities from all three of his blood lines. There have been supernaturals over the years that have tri-bred blood ties but not have a wolf, or are unable to do magic, or did not have vampire qualities. The reason he was at the MMB is because he uses magic to hide his true appearance, and so he can be anyone. I sat there for a few moments just taking all the information in. I felt like my heart and head were going to burst. I still don't know where Summer is, and everytime I look at Nick I get butterflies. Am I going to be able to go back home? Dr. Franks stood up from his chair. I think it's time we headed to dinner to join Mr. Smithson and get an update on the search.

I stand up from my chair, my arm bumps into Nick's arm as we stand. I am so sorry. I didn't mean to hit your arm. Nick says, panic-stricken, grabbing my arm and looking it over, Dr. Franks laughs as he proceeds to the door. I placed my hand over his. I am fine, you didn't hurt me. Nick offered his arm for me to take. We start walking down the blue and silver hallway and turn at the end of the hall and the hall turns into a large foyer. The room is very open. To my right in the center is a large staircase made of wood with white carpet.There are multiple doors on the ground floor and several doors up stairs. Straight ahead of me are large French-style doors that are open. It appeared to be a dining hall. To my left is another set of large French-style doors that are closed. As we got to the open French doors, Mr. Smithson meets us. Dr. Franks, I need you to come with me, Nick, mind the house. He says as he continues to walk past us. Nick continued to lead me into the dining hall. It was a very large room. There are two fireplaces, one on each side of the room to my left and right, the walls have large picture windows, the far end of the hall has a kitchen lane, it appears to be a buffet style. There are multiple long wooden tables all throughout the room. On the left next to the fireplace is a small round table off by itself. As we approached the table, I saw it's Mrs. Smithson, she is sitting alone nursing a glass of wine.