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Chapter 9 Day 6 A visit to Bethany's place
Another sunny day greeted Dylan which helped his mood for what was
looking to be a difficult day. He was looking forward to his talk with
Bethany and his kids too but the topics were going to require a lot of
tact and restraint. He started getting cleaned up and went through his
daily inspection. 'More hair on top, no chest or gut, hair thinned out
there, nipples are bigger, my package is smaller, and I can't blame that
on the cold. Face is softer, eyes are now changing to blue I guess, no
hint of facial hair and the Adam's apple is going away.'
"Well I'm to the point where people are going to wonder who or what the
hell am I," Dylan said to no one in particular. He finished up in the
bathroom and headed down the stairs for a quick breakfast and a quick
talk with Oscar and Delta about today's activities. "I honestly don't
know how long I am going to be with Bethany, let's assume the whole
morning. I would like to get at least one session with you Delta and
Oscar we can get started on updating and expanding the feeding area. I
will be calling my kids today to see if any of my siblings will talk to
me." Oscar and Delta both acknowledged and agreed with today's events.
"Charles just told me that they are ready for you to come over," Oscar
walked over to the small box that started this adventure. "Just touch the
box and connect with it." Dylan reached towards the box the familiar
spark happened, "I can sense the other portal." "Good, that means it
accepts you as someone who is allowed to use it," Oscar smiled at this
outcome. "This portal is linked to one in Bethany's house, cannot be
hacked, allow only certain individuals to use it, and travel just between
the two sites. Now to activate it, just think Bethany's place." "Okay,
like..., Pop," with that Dylan was now standing in what he assumed was
Bethany's place.
He turned around to see a smiling Bethany and a rather disappointed
Charles. "How much did you bet on me throwing up, Charles," a curious
Dylan asked. "A whole day of working on your farm which includes some
time in the barn cleaning out some of the really old muck," Charles
moaned. "I'd say you were taught an important life lesson here Charles,
never bet against Navy," Dylan chuckled.
Dylan turned towards Bethany, made solid eye contact with her, "I am
truly sorry for putting your life in so much danger, particularly two
days ago. I had no idea I was capable of something like that." Tears
starting coming to his eyes, Bethany stepped forward and wrapped him in
one of her fantastic tender life affirming hugs, she whispered in his
ear, "I know." They both lost track of time.
Charles reminded them of his presence with an "Ahem," the two separated,
both blushing. "I sort of like you looking up to me now, it's a lot
easier playing big sister," Bethany teased Dylan. "Let me show the place
and then coffee?" "Sure," Dylan happily replied. "Okay, I'll go see
Oscar, let me know if you two need me for anything," Charles said feeling
like the third wheel that he was at the moment.
Bethany's house was pretty much the same layout as Dylan's, where Dylan
used one of the rooms as an office; Bethany used it for storing her
supplies, and a small library of binders and note books. Dylan saw some
pictures of Bethany's family, crazy as it seems Granny looked just like
Dylan pictured her based on her voice. The family portrait placed Bethany
in the middle, an older sister and a younger brother, '(no pet bummer)'.
"We were between dogs when that picture was taken, you were broadcasting
there Dylan," Bethany addressing the baffled Dylan.
Bethany grabbed one of the note books and took it with them to the
kitchen. "How do you like your coffee," Bethany asked Dylan. "Beaucoup
milk, please," Dylan distractedly answered, as he looked around and
noticed lots of strange items that baffled him as to why they would be in
a kitchen. "I create wards and charms over there, potions are here, and
food in that corner," Bethany anticipating the question. "Here we go,
coffee with lots of milk, since you're the visitor this time, I'll let
you start."
Dylan hesitated for a second, "okay..., let me start by saying that I am
very conflicted by what Aidan told you about what needs to be done with
Clare Thibodaux. Aidan showed me, what she has done before, what she is
capable of doing, and what she is willing to do as time starts running
out for her master and herself. The window for them to extend their
existence is closing; their options are shrinking which means they will
become more desperate. She has some perverse idea that magical
practitioners and those related by blood hold more whatever she needs to
stay alive. She has horrific ritualistic method to kill them in the
belief that she will gain every last bit of life energy from her victims.
This stays just between us," a spark and Dylan continued. I am now
convinced that Aidan is correct in what has to happen to Clare Thibodaux.
I need to explain the Chaos, Unicorn and Aidan association, and who I am
to become. Chaos is the source of power, the Unicorn is an intelligent
conduit and Aidan is her representative in this enterprise. When I
transform to a female, Aidan and I will become one entity with me in
charge, she is a counselor with supposedly everything being done at an
arm's length transaction to avoid any conflicts of interest a.k.a. direct
intervention in a human's existence. Also as needed a magical resource to
help me to get up to speed on my magic faster and effective use of said
power.
My big concern is that Aidan is a manifestation of Chaos and while she
feels she is justified in her wrath, they don't care about the body count
to achieve their objective. Beth, I need you to be there as my moral
compass and too make sure that all of the other parties don't go blood
thirsty on us." "I'll try my hardest to be there for you," Bethany
sincerely answered. It was then that Dylan realized Bethany was holding
both of his hand. It felt nice, 'if only I was younger, not missing
Michelle or feel like I am cheating on her.' "Thank you Beth, I know that
you will be there and be my big sis too," Dylan smiled as he finished.
Bethany pulled her hands back, "while I hope that we can keep things from
spinning out of control, I found something that helped ease my
conscience." She grabbed the notebook and opened it to an already marked
page, she turned it towards Dylan. "Here read this," the section that
Bethany was pointing to was different from the rest of the writing and
appeared fresher like it had just been written. 'Granny must have been
left handed, because I noticed the light smears like I make when
writing.'
Bets, I write this with a heavy heart, knowing that you have been asked
to allow the murder of another human being to take place. I struggled on
this for several days even with everything I know about Clare Thibodaux,
all of her victims, her method for killing most of them, and her depraved
motive for doing it.
She sealed her fate with the knowledge that she will ruthlessly hunt down
all of the Unicorn's and our loved ones. Perform her sick ritual and then
come for the both of you. I beg you to put aside all of your objections
and misgivings to help ensure that this vile creature will not hurt one
hair of our loved ones.
To both of you, Please Do Not Hesitate! Our loved ones need your firm
resolve to answer this call to duty and protect those that we most
treasure.
Faithfully
Granny Tatum
Dylan stared at what he had just read, he was amazed how blunt Granny was
in this note but his first question to Bethany, "Beth, are you sure this
Granny?" Bethany did not hesitate, "everything tells me it is, her
nickname for me, the style and it's her words when she was deadly serious
about something. It's just that this was not here yesterday."
Bethany noticed that Dylan was in deep thought mode and gave him a
moment, than he was back, the look on his face concerned her. "Beth I
believe you, it's just that this is too convenient, the timing and
message, there are times where I feel we're being played. I just wish I
could be more certain." Dylan moved to touch the notebook, a spark and
Dylan froze, his eyes were unfocused. Bethany started to say something
but stopped when Dylan moved.
"Wow, I didn't know that a dead person can hit you with the metaphysical
head slap of 'who the hell do you think wrote this' and then
complimenting me for questioning it in the first place. I am sorry; I can
with 100% certainty say that this is all Granny. She also gave me a code
word for our next communication to ensure that we are not being led
astray. I am glad she left this for us with me being so new to all of
this and you being asked to do things that go against all you believe, it
helps that we have her guidance.
So the medallion mystery is solved too. Mac Dowel and Granny were in some
sort of joint venture to make the medallions; they needed both of their
talents to make them. Once Mac Dowel figured out what Granny did to the
medallions, he made her the requisite number that she was seeking and
then reneged on the arrangement.
What Mac Dowel didn't realize that they only worked around here with all
of the available stray magical energy, Granny speculated there was
probably one other place in North America where it might work. So they
ended up pissing each other off and blaming the partner for the failure
of the venture. I think the good news for us is that Mac Dowel has small
fortune tied up in the remaining stock and no way of getting rid of them.
I think I should visit my neighbor and see about taking them off his
hands. It's about time I visited the old coot anyway."
"While I agree with the idea, you're not presentable in your current
state, in addition, I believe our best move is to run into him in town
and get invited over. He's got a lot of protection spells and magical
traps all around his place. Oscar's raiding his supply of rare magical
materials will make Mac Dowel add more and nastier traps, hopefully the
ones that don't maim or kill." "Sounds like a lovely character, we'll
wait for now," Dylan amazed at what Bethany told him about Mac Dowel.
'Would somebody be that crazy to protect their property? There's
something else going on there, which we may need to find out about in the
near future.'
Dylan asked about the stun potion and if this was something Charles and
she could make a lot of them for the expected fight. That led to a
discussion about other non-lethal potions, wards, or charms that they
could employ to distract, annoy or chase troublemakers, slash human, non-
human threats away. Would the medallions help and can we turn the stuff
on and off, and do we need to protect the Alpacas and us from whatever we
put in place?
The conversation continued the rest of the morning with Bethany showing
Granny's notes on other potions and wards. They talked a little about
family, the area, others in town that maybe of some help to them. Bethany
asked about the Alpacas and was Dylan going to be ready for them? Dylan
felt that as long as there is no more craziness like another death
spiral, he would be ready.
Then Bethany kicked into Big Sis mode and she made some suggestions to
Dylan, start reading woman's magazines, giving Dylan a couple as a
starter pack, going out to some sites to see what sort of girl clothes
that Aidan might fancy, and start making a list of other questions he may
have. She suggested that Dylan talk with Delta too, to get another
perspective, though they both wonder how much Djinn really functioned
like the rest of us. "How about we meet every other day for coffee or a
beer and discuss the transformation," Bethany asked. "I would love that,"
beamed Dylan.
Dylan sighed and was tentative for a moment, "something else we need to
discuss, I really appreciate everything you're doing for me. But I
realized that my ask for all these potions and wards must cost a pretty
penny and I want to make sure we cover your cost and pay you for the time
you are putting into this endeavor. I've been thinking about your cost
and when I make a play for the medallions that's not going to be cheap
either. My last interaction with Granny left me with the impression that
Mac Dowel may want to sit on them till hell freezes over.
I am going to talk to Oscar about these costs and some other things like
my drop tank idea. So is there some vessel we can make that will store
magical energy? Aidan and I discussed it, as we're both concerned that if
I leave the area and there's no nearby source, we could run out real
fast." "Aidan told us about that and Charles and I have some ideas,"
Bethany replied.
The smirk on her face worried Dylan, "okay give, what's going on in that
beautiful head of yours?" "It's a surprise but it will be functional,"
Bethany teased. 'Oh god shoes,' Dylan thought. "Not shoes, you're
broadcasting again. You need to ask Delta about that. By the way, can you
throw in a couple for me, I need the help too, and no respectable girl
would have only one of these." "Well that might be a bit of a problem for
me then," Dylan sulking. "With the expected fighting that's coming our
way, I was hoping to be more of a reprobate," Dylan grinned. "I think we
can accommodate that vibe," Bethany brightly replied.
"Alright then on that note, I think it's time for me to head back to my
place. Let me know what Charles and you come up and what you are going to
need to cover cost and your time, don't go light on your time, okay?"
"Sure thing," Bethany replied. They both stood up and hugged, "thanks
sis," as Dylan tried that out, it felt nice. Bethany pouted, "though
you're still a work in progress, it will be nice to have another girl to
talk to and do stuff with again. I miss Granny but it will be great to
have a little sis, if you're interested I can show you how to make some
of the potions, wards and charms."
"That would be fantastic," Dylan replied, a little too enthusiastically,
he thought. Quickly grabbing the magazines, "okay I loved this visit and
next time it's my place, right?" Bethany nodded yes. 'That smile, her
eyes, oh shit I am broadcasting, HOME!' "Pop." Dylan was home, he took a
moment to compose himself, 'what the hell is wrong with me?'
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