Summer's Love

chapter 4

Vivans P.O.V.

Mr. Drone, what do you mean? Why are you just walking into my home like this? What is going on? I ask with frustration. Mr. Drone still holding his hands up backing away. Vivan, i'm about to tell you a lot of important and heavy information. I think it will be best if we sit down. I motion toward the dining room, and take a seat at the end of the table. The dining room is a fairly large room with a large dark wood rectangular table with six chairs, one on each end and two on each side. The walls are painted white with soft blue colored curtains and light tan wood flooring.

Mr. Drone walks into the dining room and stands by the opposite end of the table. Vivan I don't believe Danny has told you everything about his life before you and everything he knows about Summer. What?! How dare you come into my home telling me my husband kept secrets from me! I shout at him, my face flushing, turning red and hot. Vivan this is not what I mean to do, please just look at me. I locked eyes with him and he paused for only a moment and then he snapped his fingers. A puff of silver smoke appears around Mr. Drone. As it fades I now see a much younger looking slim figured man standing before me. As I look closer it's a much younger Mr. Drone. He no longer has greying hair or a grey beard and is now much slimmer with muscle instead of extra weight, his suit now fits him perfectly. I feel my mouth just hanging wide open with the sudden change in his appearance. I close my mouth quickly, gather my thoughts and sit up against the back of the chair. I... I don't think I understand Mr. Drone. I managed to stutter out.

Vivan I think I will start with what I am, and what I have been doing for the last few years and then move on to Danny and then to Summer. I am a warlock, and it has been my job for the last few years to protect Summer from being found by other supernatural beings. I hear him talking, but the world seems to be tilting to the left all of a sudden… and the lights start to dim.

Mr. Drone P.O.V.

Principal Herrington now in full panic. MR. DRONE WHAT DO I DO! WHAT DO I DO?! Take a breath in and out, then count backwards from ten. Mr. Herrington is a mousey looking man very meek in appearance. Very thin, dark greasy hair and dark eyes, nothing overly special about him, just a very plain human.

He is shaking at this point, I take his arm and at a quick pace we walk back to his office. As we entered the office the school secretary Vicki West was standing up behind her desk. Did I hear correctly, has a child been kidnapped from the school? Vicki may be an old bird, but she doesn't miss a thing. She is a short plump little lady, she's easily pushing her 80s. She is covered in wrinkles, and looks like she could be Santa Claus's mother. I helped Mr. Herrington into the metal chair by the doorway and turned to address Ms. Vicki. Yes Ms.Vicki. I am going to go to Summer’s house to tell her mother, I am a family friend. It may be best if the news comes from me. Ms. Vicki nods her head and walks over to the file cabinet, she starts shifting through the drawers. She grabs a student chart and walks over to the phone and calls the police.

I give a passing glance to Mr. Herrington as I walk out of the office and turn down the hallway and to the storage closet next to my classroom. I pull my phone from my pocket, and dial Vivan’s phone number. Hello? Vivan answered. Hello, Vivan, this is Mr. Drone. Oh? Hello Mr. Drone. There is a lot we need to discuss, are you home? Um? I… um. Yes I am home. I will be there in a moment. I quickly hung up the phone, closed my eyes and then concentrated on Danny and Vivans home.

The two crepe myrtles in the front yard. One at the far corner of the yard, the other next to the house in the flowerbed just off the sidewalk. The front door is in the center of the house and the sidewalk goes from the driveway and to the front door. The flowerbed spans from the driveway to the other side of the house. The outer edge of the flowerbeds were lined with bricks that matched the house color. The house is a dull dark red brick, two large bay windows on either side of the front door on the first floor with dark tan window frames. The upper level has three regular sized windows with the dark tan frames. The roof is a light grey, with dark tan gutters. Marigolds and mums in the flowerbeds.

I opened my eyes, and I am now standing in front of Vivan and Danny's front door. I knock loudly, and open the door and step into the house, I turn toward the living area to see a very concerned Vivan staring holes through me. Apologies for the intrusion, but this is very important. Vivan flustered by the sudden appearance of a stranger in her home. Who are you! I sense she is unaware of who I am and is feeling very threatened by me. I hold my hands up palms out. I mean no harm, I am Mr. Drone. We spoke on the phone, I told you I would be here in a moment. I said this slowly and soft, stepping back away from Vivan. I was a friend of Dannys. She c***s her head to the side, studying me very closely. What did Danny tell you about his life before he met you? I ask Vivan.

Mr. Drone, what do you mean? Why are you just walking into my home like this? What is going on? She asks with frustration. Mr. Drone still holding his hands up backing away. Vivan, i'm about to tell you a lot of important and heavy information. I think it will be best if we sit down. Vivan motions toward the dining room, and takes a seat at the end of the table. I stand over by the opposite end of the table.

Vivan I don't believe Danny has told you everything about his life before you and everything he knows about Summer. What?! How dare you come into my home telling me my husband kept secrets from me! Vivan shouts. Her face was flushing, turning red. Vivan this is not what I mean to do, please just look at me. We locked eyes and I snapped my fingers. As the smoke clears Vivan is now extremely pale and trying to speak. I... I don't think I understand Mr. Drone. She finally managed to stutter out.

Vivan I think I will start with what I am, and what I have been doing for the last few years and then move on to Danny and then to Summer. I am a warlock, and it has been my job for the last few years to protect Summer from being found by other supernatural beings. As I am trying to tell Vivan of all secrets that surround her and Summer's lives, Vivan passed out. I was able to quickly magic a pillow under her head to prevent injury. I place my hand on top of Vivan’s and focus on the Hill Moon Pack Hospital.

Dr. Franks P.O.V.

***Knock *** Knock*** I look up from my charts to see my dear friend Nick Drone just looking at me stern and grim. What's going on Nick? Nick lets out a long sigh. Man I was less than two weeks away from completing the whole mission. Then wave your magic wand and fix it. I jab at him. Nick walks into my office taking a seat scoffing and scowling at me. Not possible and I lost the girl, the Alpha is going to kill me over this. Nick settled into his chair, putting his hands behind his head and his feet on the small footstool by the front of my desk. Nick has always been a minor bit dramatic, but today he seems to be visibly shaken by the situation.

Well Nick you seem to think your mission is over, care to share what you have been up to? Nick doesn't move and lets out another sigh, yeah I guess it doesn't really matter as it's all a bust now. Nick puts his hands down on his knees and then looks over at me. I only want to have to go through all of this once so let's go take a walk. I quickly look around my office to ensure everything is in order before leaving. The office is very simple, the walls to the left and right are covered with bookshelves and books. The back wall is lined with cabinets with patient charts, my dark oak desk sits directly in front of the file cabinets. My desk is covered with neatly piled papers that need to be reviewed, or signed. My laptop on the left side and a single picture sitting on the right of me and my wife Jana. In front of my desk are two soft cushion chairs and a small footstool. Things appear to be in order. Okay Nick where are we walking to?

Jana P.O.V.

Click**Click** Beep** Finally! It works. I huff as the copy machine starts to print my papers. I gather my papers and sit back down in my chair and prepare to finish my charting on my three patients that I have today. It's been nice in the hospital the last few days with very few injuries or medical issues this week so far. *Whoosh* a sudden chill fills the room, I turn to see Nick Drone standing a few feet from me holding a woman in his arms. AHHH! I shout at the suddenness of his appearance, WHAT THE HELL NICK! I shout at him. He just rushes over to me holding this woman. She fainted from being overwhelmed, what do I do? He asked. First lay her on the gurney, what do you mean overwhelmed, is she breathing? Well yes, I think, I had to tell her a lot of information, yes she is breathing, and she's a human. Okay Nick i've got her from here, as I waved him off. The doctor is in his office if you want to chat. He turns and starts to walk down the hallway.

I look at this poor woman that Nick has brought in and it occurred to me I don't know her name. Hey Nick, I shouted down the hall. He turned back toward me. What's the name of this poor lady you tried to bore to death? Nick scowled at me. Her name is Vivan he shouted at me, and stomped down the hall toward the office.

I take Vivan to a private room, get her set up on the monitors, everything looks great. Now to start charting her into the system and alert the Alpha and other hospital members of a human within the pack since we don't currently know her level of knowledge of supernatural we will have to play it safe and act as if she has no knowledge of it.