You were very confused.
Why, of all people, was Mallory talking to you telepathically?
You felt Ms Venable's eyes on you as you focused your mind and tried to reply back.
Mallory? Is that you? You ask.
To be honest, you were a little nervous that she was in your head but you decide to let it pass.
"Excuse me? Are you okay?" Wilhelmina asked politely.
You gave her a weak smile of reassurance as if to say 'Yep, please don't bother me', you couldn't be bothered to deal with her since you had other things to deal with.
What Mallory had to tell you must be pretty urgent.
Yes, Yes! Can you hear me clearly? She says, the tones of her voice gave you reason to think that it was her first time at clairvoyance.
Yeah. What is it? I'm kind of busy. You tell her.
Why did you do it? The Co-Operative? Are you okay? Are you safe?
Mallory was talking so fast that you barely had time to ingest the information.
It was still a nice thing to know that someone cared about you.
I'm absolutely fine. You answer solidly and reassuringly.
Then why are you seeing Micheal? She asks.
I'm seeing what he's up to.
But Cordelia... She...
She what?
She wants to know if you could do something for her.
Okay. What is it?
Erm, she wants you to save a place in the outposts.
What are the outposts?
I have no idea, I'm just saying what she said... oh erm... she just said that what they are doesn't matter, as long as you save a place under our names.
So that's you, Coco and me?
Yup.
Okay, this is so random.
You know when our souls are under concealment, we will be in disguise, during the apocalypse we will be in an outpost.
Okay, can you just ask her what an outpost is?
Okay..
And what is it?
Outpost 3 is a sort of underground bunker, it was a former warlock school and-
Hawthorns?
How did you know-
Just keep talking.
It's a refuge for rich people whilst the apocalypse takes place.
Well shit.
I know right, erm Y/n.
Yeah.
What's the Co-Operative?
I don't know, I tried asking one of the workers but not even they knew.
So you are going to ask Micheal? That's dangerous.
I know, I'll be fine though. You say even though you probably won't.
I know you will. Mallory answers which makes you feel guilty that she believed in you so much.
You hoped that you weren't sharing your emotions telepathically because that would be sort of awkward.
I've got to go.
You finish the conversation since the two posh sliding doors had just slid open and two men had just walked through.
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That Witch Bitch
FanfictionWitches don't fight, they BURN! At least, that's what you thought when you first stepped foot in Miss Robichaux's Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies. After making friends (and enemies) you discover out there is a LOT more to witches than incantat...
