Once Thor brought Ryan upstairs, Reagan found herself looking over the living room where for the past hour, Ryan was on the blood soaked floor having surgery to take out all the needles Nikki had spewed into his body. She watched as Heather and Neesa came in to clean up the mess. She did what she could to help as her body started to become stronger. She stood up and began to wipe away the blood off the floor and even made sure the furniture was in the right place again. Once she was finished and the other women of the house left the living room to rest, Reagan realized that Ryan and Omni were upstairs and have been for awhile. Hoping that she’d get a chance to talk to Ryan, she slowly made her way upstairs.

As she made her way towards Ryan’s room, she was amazed that she could still remember how to get there, only have been in there once before she ran off. The door was slightly opened, but she heard a few voices talking. She gently walked to the door and looked inside seeing Omni next to Ryan as Ryan lit a cigarette. She sighed to herself wishing that he didn’t do such a horrible habit like that. Once she heard her name, she stopped at the door and listened. Her jaw dropped gently and she looked down at her hands. She could be an elemental. Before she could listen to anything else, she turned the opposite way and started walking down the hall. Her mind was racing and she needed to think.

Reagan made her way to the library, remembering that Ryan had shown her how the book on the pedestal would grab her any book she wanted to know. As the book made its way over to Reagan, she couldn’t help but smile at it.

“Can I have a book on elementals please? I want to know everything.” She said to the book as it sped away into the isles of the library. It came back moments later with a couple of books on the pedestal. She took them off and looked at the book. “Thank you.” She said before walking over to the big comfy looking chair before sitting down and opening up the books, skimming some of the pages and looking closely at the interesting facts. She wanted to know more about what she was getting herself into. The more she read, the more her nerves began to show and the more her heart started to race.

“I’m not afraid.” She said out loud to herself in hopes that she would indeed believe it herself.