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Madeline mixed the batter of the pancakes, while being lost in her thoughts.
The flashes, the strong guessing game, Bonnie's grandma saying that she was a witch. Everything seemed to make complete sense and no sense at the same time.
If I were really a witch... she thought...then maybe I would have powers as well.
She opened the drawer and removed a spoon. Then concentrated on bending the spoon. She imagined the neck of the spoon to bend over and droop.
Bend...she commanded.
There was no change at first, but then it began.The neck of the started bending ever so slightly. As the seconds passed, the neck started going down until there was a clink ! sound. She had managed to break the spoon.
That means I am a witch... she thought to herself.
In all honesty, Madeline had expected a gruffy and tall man to knock her door down and break the news to her by going like ' Yer a witch, Madeline.'
Madeline hastily kept the decapitated spoon in the drawer clearly freaked out over the entire situation. She saw her Aunt come down the stair and greeted her,
" Good morning Aunt Jenna."
" Morning Madeline." Jenna said ruffling the younger girls hair.
Madeline took the bowl over to the gas stove where the pan had already been heated for quite some time. She scooped the batter onto the girdle and poured it onto the pan. The brunette then heard the sound of the tv from behind her.
She craned her neck to see her Aunt looking furiously at the news reporter.
Chuckling she flipped the pancake over and smiled when she saw it had gotten a light brown colour. She removed her precious pancake and made four more for herself when she heard Elena come down.
" Oooo Pancakes." she cooed and went to take a bite from one of them.
" No Lena." Madeline slapped her hand away " That's my breakfast. That I made for Me. Go get your own."
Elena scowled and went over to dump the cereal in her bowl when she saw her Aunt muttering somethings.
"Scum ball. Scum bucket." Jenna mumbled.
" Who're you talking to ?" Elena asked her aunt.
" Him." Jenna pointed at the news reporter.
" The news guy ?"
"Also known as Logan 'Scum' Fell." she told the twins " Did your mom ever tell you why I moved away from Mystic Falls? "
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