The Soul

Chapter One

I just recently went on to Stephanie Meyer's website and she said that the next Host book will be called 'The Soul' and the third is 'The Seeker'. I may not be Stephanie, but I thought that I would write my own version of the second. I hope that you will enjoy it. Please review.

Jared had decided to trust the rebel cell that had found us. Ian didn't agree, and I wasn't sure if this was just because he didn't want to be on the same side as Jared. I agreed with Jared. I mean, they had their own soul. Just like us. Burns Living Flowers was a very interesting person. We had all got out and just talked for a while. Burns and I talked the most out of everyone. He talked about how he was glad that he had left the Fire world and he told me his story of becoming one of his cell.

His wasn't quite like mine. His host's mind didn't stay like Melanie's did. He just told me that during the middle of the night, he was captured by the group he now belonged to. They, like us, would try to do surgeries to get out the souls. Their doctor had died while they were on the raid and had gotten him, and they wouldn't try to do it with no doctor. They let him live, and he became part of the group over time. Burns was quite interested with my story also. When I told him the part about me telling the stories at night he was quite surprised. "You have been to eight worlds?" he asked.

"Yes," I answered, "But Earth is my favorite. The emotions that I feel all the time don't compare to anything on any of the other worlds."

"I've only been to the dolphin world and the fire world," he told me, "And, of course, Earth."

When Jared and Ian (mostly Ian) had decided that we had better get back to the caves, I was strangely sad. I felt like Burns and I had bonded in the time we had spent together.

"Bye," I said sadly.

"I'll see you later," he said.

"Let's hope," I answered. I clambered back into the car and realized that I was very tired. I slept on Ian's shoulder the rest of the time that we were in the car.

"Wanda, wake up," Ian whispered into my ear softly. I quickly jolted out of my deep sleep.

"Are we back?" I asked.

"Yes, sweetie," he answered. I squeaked.

"Good. I have been wanting to see Jamie so much," I said. We clambered into the large community of caves and I saw Jamie waiting.

"Wanda," Jamie cried. I ran to him and we hugged. I had really missed him because this particular raid was much longer than the others. I saw Melanie off in the distance, hugging and kissing Jared. Why did I still feel jealous of them. I felt a surge of guilt. I had Ian. I loved him. Why did I still have a yearning to Jared? I said goodbye to Jamie and went to my room to sleep.

I know that it is really short and nothing like Stephanie's writing, but I hope that you will still review and like it.