Bowers Gang preferences And Imagines

I put a spell on you pt:2

I had really gotten myself into deep shit. Patrick Hockstetter, how did he find out my secret. I really need to be more careful.

I met up with Patrick after school behind an old building. "So you actually came" I just nodded my head "well then are you going to tell me what you can do" someone's impatient. "Well I'm a beginner and I'm trying to learn more all I can do is make light objects float such as water, pencils, and small rocks. I'm trying to learn how to do some spells the only one I know is a brainwash but I do know a lot of potions but they don't last long. I know a water breathing potion, transforming potion, growth potion, puppet potion, love potion, and a youth potion" I don't know why I told him everything I could have lied but it was like something forced me to. "Hmm do you know how to do a death spell or potion" his eyes had gotten darker. "The death spell is a lot harder but the potion takes a lot of ingredients and I still need to learn it" he got really close to me and I backed against the wall. "Which one causes more pain" I was scared what he was going to do with my magic. "Uh the potion one but I don't have the ingredients and I still need to learn" he pinned one of my wrists on the wall. He had gotten angrier and I don't know why. "You just tell me what you need and I'll get it, you just worry about doing it properly" I gulped "ok but I need my book to look at the ingredients."

Back at home I grabbed my book that was hidden under my bed. I looked at, it dust starting to form on it.

I ran back to the junkyard where Patrick told me to meet him. When I saw him he had the creepiest smile ever. "You get it" I nodded. I sat by him on some junk. I started looking through the book. When I finally found it I handed the book to him. I watched him, eyes moving very slowly. He handed the book back to me. "I can't read well" I just stared at him.

Time skip

I had been reading the potion over and over so I don't mess up. I was scared if I did I would be killed or worse my secret would be exposed. I had waited for Patrick to get me the ingredients hopping it would take him a long time.

A couple days later Patrick came back with all of the ingredients I have no idea how he managed to get them so fast. I brought my cauldron which was passed down to me from a witch I met. As I was pouring some stuff into the cauldron Patrick had his chin over my shoulder. It was hard to concentrate since Patrick kept rubbing his chin on me and making weird groaning noises.

After adding the last ingredient I mixed it up and poured some in a small bottle. "One drop is enough to kill them the more you put in their drink or food the more pain" i said handing the bottle to him. He grabbed the bottle forcefully. He turned around waving his hand goodbye "your welcome!" I yelled after him.