That Witch Bitch

The sight

It was then you heard screams from upstairs.

Your immediate thought was Maddison but when you rushed up those posh wooden stairs. You realised that it wasn't her.

It was Cordelia.

"Stay away from me" She yelled.

It could be Maddison hurting her but somehow you doubted that since there would be no reason.

Maybe she was though because Misty said Maddison might be a bit off in the head.

"Cordelia? What's wrong?" You ask. Sliding to a halt in front of room. Her door was closed and when you tried to open it, you realised it was locked.

"A-Axe-Axeman-n" she stammers, you could just make out by the tones in her voice that she was being strangled.

Shit.

How did he get out?

You burst open the door with your mind. At the time you didn't notice but you definitely felt like a bad-bitch as you strode in.

You see a man pinning Cordelia against the wall. He was wearing old fashioned clothes from the early 1900s and he wore a matching cap which he doffed to you on arrival.

It was eerie how calm the man was in your presence. In fact it just made you more mad.

"Get away! Leave her alone!" You say pushing the spirit away from Cordelia with your mind.

Cordelia rushed over to you. She was blind but she knew where you were from the heavy breathing you made whilst concentrating.

She rested her hands on your shoulder ever so gently like nothing was wrong and without a warning, your memories began flashing through your eyes.

Let them burn.
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"Welcome to the Coven"
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"Witches don't fight they burn, it's just the natural order"
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"I need more friends like you"
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"Truth or dare?"
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"Happy Halloween bitch"
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"Everything hurts more in hell"
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"I thought we agreed no more secrets"
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"I actually have some Fleetwood Mac on here"
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"I need a cigarette"

When you finally were dragged out of your memories, Cordelia removed her hand from your shoulders.

"Jesus y/n. I had no idea" She says, staring into your soul. It was even more creepy that she was blind and yet met your eyes with ease.

"What?" You ask, you had no idea how she had did that and you were most definitely not listening to what she last said.

"That you are the next supreme"

"Whattt?" That was random.

"That's what Myrtle was talking about?"

"Whatttttt?" You ask confused. It was almost like a sit-com.

"The next supreme inherits their new po-" Cordelia begins but you decide there was a more pressing matter on your mind.

"Sorry to cut you off but shouldn't we be worried about where that creepy dude who tried to kill you is?"

"I think you blew him away with your talent" Cordelia says smirking. She actually had made a funny joke. Congrats to her.

"Anyways, what were you saying about the supreme?" You ask. You definitely liked the idea of it.