It's more than magic

Know your enemies

Patrick and I stood shocked as we observed what was standing before us.

" What the f-" before Patrick could continue his speech his body was thrown across the wall without anyone touching him.
Rage and anger filled within me and I tried to contain it, " why don't you show yourself ? It's pretty damn obvious you're using a cloaking spell- I mean your shadow-"
Interrupted rudely by a figure's spell I couldn't speak anymore I began to choke uncontrollably.

"Leave her alone now or I will crush your fricking skull" Patrick spat with vengeance in his tongue which seemed to make the figure talk.

" ah, finally I was waiting for that rage to kick in. " Unexpectantly, a silver cloak seemed to hover in the room above me and simply floated down graciously to the floor.

I gazed back at Patrick who seemed to be in agony and the fact that he was trying to stand up was not soothing the pain.

As I turned around I saw a seventeen year old girl my age, dressed in Victoria secret lingerie with her golden silk hair falling down past her waist.

Patrick finally attempted to stand up and I noticed his eyes changed from green to purple in just a second.

When this happens to his eyes it means he's turned on... Ugh, boys.

"Oh, silly me. I forgot to wear my clothes today..." The blonde girl finally said with a sweet tone in her voice.

Really ? Did this girl just use that as an excuse?

" Well, it seems like Patrick here likes me without my clothes. I'll take note of that." The blonde girl crept up slowly towards Patrick who was looking like a fish out of water, gasping for air.

" Erm, Patrick? Can you start talking? Or I'm about to smack a bitch for this nonsense."

Then I realised in that very moment, I could speak again which means this blonde weirdo put an illusion spell on me.

Silence filled the room.

" Well, this was fun but erm... Yeah I'm gonna head out now since I can sense I'm not wanted here"
And those were the last words we heard from that blonde freak and BAM she was gone.

What on earth did I just see?

Studying Patrick's face I noticed he was still entranced by HER. Whoever she is...
" How did she know my name?" Patrick's face beamed with joy and his eye colour went back to green, as he had curiosity written all over his face.

I was surprised when Patrick finally spoke since this kind of expression from him has never been shown towards any girl.
"Ah, finally the boy speaks." I muttered quietly to myself feeling slightly irritated.
" I think I'm in love" I heard him say sheepishly as him and I exchanged a long glare as I raised my eyebrow at him.

Laughter shot out of us both as we knew he was incapable of love, he just wants fun.
Whatever that means...

"Wait, you know that girls a witch right?" I questioned and Patrick nodded with agreement.

Thoughts raced inside my mind

" I know what your thinking Kimberly... How can she be able to know my name and what I was thinking? And you're right, it's -"
Finishing his sentence quickly for him I uttered,
"It's impossible for a witch to withhold that kind of knowledge and power..."