The spell hits a tree and It instantly dies. I drop to the ground crying. That tree could have been Max. I can't go back, it's too dangerous. I can't even control my own fucking body. I stand up with shaky knees. I stumble through the woods for what feels like hours. I finally stumble upon an old abandoned cabin in the woods. That's lucky. I walk in and the floor creaks. It doesn't look like anyone has been here in decades. There's multiple inches of dust on every surface. I walk into what seems to be a living room and kitchen. I walk to the back of the house and find a Bedroom and a bathroom. I flip the switch, nothing. Kinda figured. I turn on the faucet and water comes out. I turn it off quickly in shock. Double luck. Must be a rainwater catcher outside. "Guess this will do," I mumble. I sit on the ground in the living room and perform a cloaking spell. Now Lexi can't find me. They'll have to find me manually. I find a stash of candles in the closet and set one or two up in each room. I plop on the bed and dust flies into the air. Addie is right, I am unstable. I'm a danger to everyone around me. I'm sorry guys...
"It's for your own good"
I sigh before I lay down and fall asleep.
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My Witch of an Aunt (Emily's Original)
Teen FictionA girl named Sally has trouble navigating through her teenage life as her home life falls apart. Her relationship with her mom bursting and burning to the crisp because of their quarreling opinions, she goes to her friends and people who support her...
