Enchanters

Chapter 13: Emilia

I ran out into the woods, did Eric really say that? I thought he said he loved me, was it all lie? The worst part is I still loved him, I wanted to be with him. I can’t though I tried to make it work but it can’t happen. The ground was damp and wet, the smell of fresh rain and leaves hung in the air. When I got to a place with stump and roses I stopped.

I have been in these thousands of times, and I have never seen this here yet. The stump was from a great oak tree, the roses where growing around in a circle, as it they didn’t want me to leave. I could hear whispering from behind the trees, I knew what this was, I knew the Enchantment, and I hated the people behind it.

“Hello, show yourself.” I screamed. The roses where growing bigger.

“He never wanted you did he?” A voice said in my head. I hated these people.

“SHUT UP,” I screamed, I started crying. The voice was saying the same thing over and over getting louder and louder.

It got so loud I started sing The Heart Wants What It Wants, by Selena Gomez. Three figures emerged from the roses. I got angry, my voice turned sower. Suddenly roses flew of the branches and started blowing around in circles. When I stopped the three people had scratches on their face. One person was on the ground out cold. Did I do that? I asked myself but it was clear that I did. The person on the right was a girl, he had black hair, her lips where red like rose pedals, she was wearing a leather jacket, a black tank top and jeans. The person on the ground was in the middle, he was clearing the youngest, he was about 12 or 13, he was wearing shorts and a T-shirt, he had blond hair. The third person sickened me the most at least I knew I wasn’t the person who knocked the kid out. He was holding a whip, he was my age, he had black hair, it was also clear he was the voice in my head, he was wearing jeans and a T-Shirt. I got angry again.

“What are you doing here, do you know who I am?” I asked in a voice that was intimidating, even to me. I put it so my hair was almost covering the left side of my face. My mom used to warn me about these people before she died, it was actually thing I remember of her. It was clear who the child on the floor was, their prisoner, and I will not let them take him though.

“Do you know who we are?” The guy asked.

“Yes I do, and I actually don’t care though, give me the child and walk away, that way you won’t get hurt.” I said in an angry tone.

“Wow, feisty, well I can change that, but not now, my name is Robert, I am an Enchanter.” He said.

“Well Robert, I don’t care who you are as I stated earlier, also don’t you dare call yourself and Enchanter, we all know who you are.” I said.

“Come, come now, we don’t like to us the term half Enchanter half Werewolves.” Robert said, he was evil pure evil, usually their species is.

“Well I have friends who are werewolves who would tear you apart for calling yourself either,” The words sounded as if I spat them out.

“I’ll show you for talking to me like that,” Robert said. He gave a nod at the girl and she started whispering, and turning into a werewolf.