Bahamas Trip - Part Eight

***Two Days Later***
�Honey, are you sure we should be doing this?� the woman asked, grabbing her bags off of the luggage cart.
�Yes.  They have a right to know where they come from � all of them,� he said, taking her hand.
�I guess you�re right but I still have my reservations against it,� she said.
�Name, please,� the woman asked.
�O�Brian,� he answered.  �We made reservations yesterday.�
�Mr. and Mrs. David O�Brian,� the lady said.
�That�s right,� he smiled.
�I�m going to need to see your license,� the woman instructed.  David pulled out his wallet and gave the woman his license.  �Okay.  You�ll be in Room 23.  Enjoy your stay,� the woman said with a smile.
�Thank you,� David said, taking the key off the desk.
�You still sure we should be doing this?� his wife said.
�Honey, it�s too late to turn back now.  It will be okay,� he said as he kissed his wife.
**At the same time**
Isabel walked along the beach, holding Michael�s hand.  �You okay?� she asked.
�Do I look okay?� Michael answered.
�I�m sorry Michael.  I�m so sorry,� Isabel said, hugging him.
Michael wrapped his arms around Isabel and thought, *Why does this feel so right?* �I�ll be okay Isabel.  How are you?�
�Alex is happy.  That�s all I want for him,� Isabel said.  �But I think it�s my turn to be happy,� she said before taking Michael�s head in her hands and laying a gentle kiss on his lips.
�I love you Isabel,� Michael said, pulling her closer.
�I love you too Michael,� she smiled.  She was going to kiss him again when she suddenly felt a shock go through her.
�Isabel, what is it?� Michael asked, holding her closer.
�I just felt something. . . something strong.  Like this huge force go through me,� Isabel said, pulling in closer to Michael.
�Come on.  Let�s get you back inside,� Michael said, walking back to the hotel, still holding Isabel close.
Once Michael had gotten Isabel back to the hotel room, Michael told everyone to come in his, Max�s, and Alex�s room. 
�What is it Michael?� Liz asked.
�When Isabel and I were walking on the beach, she shuddered and said she felt something strong like a huge force go through her.  And I was wondering if anybody knew anything,� Michael said.
�Maybe I can help,� David said, opening the door.  The guys instinctively pushed the girls behind them.  �It�s okay.  My name is David O�Brian and I know all of you.  Max, Michael, Isabel, and Tess � the Royal Four.  And their human friends � Alex, Maria, Kyle, Liz, and Sheriff Valenti.�
�How do you know us?� Isabel asked.
�I�ve always known you.  And I know that you a lot of questions you want answered.  And I�m here to answer them.  First of all, all of you have lived before.  And I knew everyone of you.  I�ve lived in another country since we all came here.  My wife and associate, Seran, but her human name is Caroline, and I have watched all of you grow.  Including you Sheriff.  Now I know that all of you have been having relationship and friendship problems lately.  There�s a reason for all of it.  And here�s why. . . . � he began.

TBC. . .
Hosted by www.Geocities.ws

1