Half Bruja, Half Voodoo

Chapter 6

Alanza POV

Aimee and I performed a seven-knob jinx spell after creating the seven-knob candle. I am at school with Lorenzo, Ahmad, and Jamir; while Richard and John are  making sure their people are safe at my insistence. Lorenzo made sure I was hydrated, Jamir lifted my pregnant belly and gently released it, while Ahmad made sure to get me the most comfortable chair. We want all the Hexenjager employees unemployed and this is the perfect spell for it. 

We scratched seven words, one per knob, that details what we want to happen to the employees. We both wrote their names with Dragon's Blood Ink on a brown piece of paper and set it under the candle. We dressed the candle with Destruction oil. Now, every night for the next seven nights, we will burn through one of the knobs. We will pinch out the flame once the knob is gone. Once we are done, we will place the remnants of the ritual in a brown paper bag and leave it at the crossroads.

Why are my guys calm about the witch hunter situation? I explained the situation and the texts, Lorenzo wanted to immediately eradicate all witch hunters by hopping on the next plane to Michigan. John and Richard advised us to have the witch hunters at their mercy. John and Richard ordered the other three to give them updates about me and the babies. The babies like to kick when they hear about their dads. 

Richard loves kissing my stomach where his child is and cooing at John's baby. John loves telling stories to both babies, and the babies love the sound of his voice. The guys want to make sure nothing happens to me or the babies when I perform magic or work. All spellcasters who want to go outside have to leave with a partner until we fix this witch hunter problem. Mavis and Acacia are teaching the girls how to use guns and knives just in case. I pray that we all make it out of this alive. Goddamn, my water just broke! I am only five months pregnant and everyone in the room is in a panic. Both of my mothers are with John and Richard for safety. Good thing that the pack house and the vampire coven were combined. Aimee ran to get blankets and towels while Ahmad called John, Richard, and my mothers. Lorenzo went to get some warm water and hand towels. Jamir pulled off my clothes and gave me his large t-shirt, thankfully he is wearing a tank top. Five minutes later, my husbands and my mothers came bursting through the doors. Supernaturals usually have quicker births than regular humans. 

1 Hour Later  

My first twin was Richard's, her name is Fernanda. Five minutes later, her twin Andressa (John's daughter) came along. My husbands fell in love with their daughters, my girls will be such heartbreakers. Mother had to help me deliver the placenta while Mommy was cooing and taking pictures of the babies. My little girls are going to be the death of me!

Desiree POV

I woke up the next morning in my bed with a certain wereleopard asleep, wrapped around me. Alexander and David had to go home. Marco is couch hopping due to the fact that his old roommate kicked him out to make room for his girlfriend. I am letting Marco crash here for a while. My twin is no doubt telling everyone we know that three males are claiming me. There was a futon made for Marco in my room, but that thing is not as comfortable as my bed. I am so glad this is my day off today, maybe I can use this to bond with the guys. I have checked my phone and found so many messages from my family. I called my parents first and here is the first thing my father said when he picked up:

Dad: Put the boy on the phone while you go wash up! He and I are going to have a chat.

Me: Please be nice to him, Dad!

Dad: Am I not always nice? Put him on the phone now!

 I woke up Marco and handed him my phone. I went to the bathroom and did my business.

Marco POV

As soon as Desiree went to the bathroom, I put the phone on speaker and the conversation went like this:

Her father:  What are your intentions for my daughter? What do you do for a living?

Me: I am a tattoo artist who was recently evicted by his roommate to make room for his girlfriend. As much as I want to say the generic stuff, I won't. I grew up in foster care, I have nothing to offer your daughter, I have a diploma, and I want your daughter to be happy. I couldn't go to college because I couldn't afford it. I had to survive all my life. 

Her father paused for what seemed like 10 minutes before I heard a female voice arguing with him. I am guessing it is her mother.

Me: Hello, Mrs. Dorval, I am Marco Little!

Her mother: Welcome to my family, mi hijo! Take care my little girl.

Me: I will!

We said our goodbyes and hung up. I am wondering how to help Desiree kill the witch hunters, but first I want to take her on a date.