Chapter 5

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Chapter 5: HELL NAW!

The smell was so strong that it made me drowsy. I accidently staggered as we were coming closer to the shop."You ok?" He asked. I nodded slowly as getting used to the world again. "Umm... Just a little tired now." I lied. I sighed. Will lying get on my records? I asked in my head.No reply. Old lady needs to talk back! We walked in and I saw this place. Full of charmspeakers. MAEVE YOU NEED TO COME NOW! THERES SUCH A BIG POPULATION OF  CHARMSPEAKERS!! I panicked. I freaked out. All of a sudden, A familiar scent came. A witch scent. A Maeve scent. A grin crossed my face. Prepare to be dead charmspeakers. "Well right there is my brother Matt... He's been living in the U.S for a quite while. Over there with the blonde hair, he's experienced one of our enemies but I'm sure you won't understand. Oh I sure do understand. I thought. That guy with blonde hair flashed me a look.. Wicked. "Well his name is Alex Pettyfer and would be very excited if you see those horrid creatures around here." He said. "I'm sure I'll help." I lied. "Brilliant!" He said. The Alex guy suddenly walked toward us. He looked up at me and flashed me a suspicious look." Ello, May I know who you are, witch?" He asked in a british accent and flashed me a grin. I gave him an innocent look. Hell naw. He might be hot, and I mean really hot, but he will NOT know who I am.

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