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• I used photos for the areas because I am not good at describing surroundings. I won't really use more photos after this chapter.
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——————————————————————————        Previously: She stands there for a bit more holding my chin up until she removes her hand. She then moves her hand down to my hip, gently moving her featherlight fingers in slow motions up and down until she stops and looks at me with her hand still on my hip.

     "Say, why don't you come home with me? I could use some...company here and there". She proposed with a big smile. Although she presented the question with a happy tone and happy face, I knew she wasn't asking. She was demanding that I would follow her back to her house which is God knows where.

At this point I'm completely frozen. My mind, my body. I can't seem to process everything that has happened today. But the one thing I can process is that if I get on the Witches bad side, it won't look too pretty for me. With that thought, I look at the Witch and cowedly say "I-I'll join you".

"Perfect".

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     "Perfect" is what the Witch said with a pleased grin. She takes her hand off of my hip and I release a quick little sigh of relief that I hope she didn't hear. It's overwhelming having her hands on me. Her entire presence is too much to handle.

      The Witch takes a couple steps away from me and then swiftly motions her hand out, using a part of her powers until a bright star shaped portal appeared. She looks back at me and moves her long and slender pointer finger in a "come hither" motion. I take a quick cool breath before moving towards the shining portal.

      I now stand directly in front of the portal, the Scarlet Witch is to my side. I look through the portal to see a beautiful house with an even more beautiful garden. Some parts of the house itself were lightly overrun with gorgeous green plants.

        The Witch looks over at me with a gentle smile and tells me "Make sure to watch your step honey" as she steps into the portal, making her way to the front of what I assume is her house

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        The Witch looks over at me with a gentle smile and tells me "Make sure to watch your step honey" as she steps into the portal, making her way to the front of what I assume is her house. I hesitantly follow behind the Witch taking in the gorgeous surroundings.

     I immediately become astonished with the atmosphere. The ambiance represented those summer days everyone had when they were a child. The smell of freshly cut grass was present, and the wind blew lightly through my hair. I could hear birds chirping a beautiful melody. I become exceedingly overcome with the feeling of nostalgia. Nostalgia is a feeling that I have a love/hate relationship with. I love the memories of not having a care in the world. The times where life was at its peak and you thought you could never be happier. That's the positive of nostalgia. But the negative side is knowing that you may never have that type of innocent happiness come back in your life again. I understand now that I am with the Witch my life will most likely never be the same.

      We enter the beautiful house into the main entrance where there is a huge welcoming staircase and a gorgeous chandelier.

     The Witch looks over at me and takes my hand into hers

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     The Witch looks over at me and takes my hand into hers. "Let me take you for a little tour darling". She says with a joyous smile.

      She takes me through the entire house; showing me all the expensive and fancy decor. With each room I become more and more impressed at the Witches house. Every room was so nice and tidy; so perfect.

       I believed I had seen it all in terms of gorgeous rooms until we came to the library, to which I could not keep my jaw from lightly dropping at the magnificent sight.



       The Witch gives a little giggle to my almost childlike reaction

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       The Witch gives a little giggle to my almost childlike reaction. She squeezes my hand gently and tells me "I knew you'd like this room". "I-It's beautiful". I respond to her; too captivated by my surroundings to even care that I was actually talking to the Scarlet Witch. Perhaps I was a little too captivated by the sight because I could've sworn I heard the Witch say something. I thought maybe she said something along the lines of "Not nearly as beautiful as you". I am not positive though.

I look around for a few more seconds before my stomach growls loud enough for the Witch to hear. "Looks like someone is a bit hungry. We haven't gotten a chance to go in the kitchen yet, why don't we go there and get something for you to eat little one?" She questions.

"Sure" I respond to her. Although I am talking to the Scarlet Witch in her own house, I can feel myself getting more used to her presence by the second. It's as if in this moment, the weight of being terrified constantly has lifted from my shoulders. Don't get me wrong, she is still a bit intimidating and quite scary; but the Witch herself may not be as menacing as I once thought her to be. She actually has been quite soft and kind. I'm not sure I will ever 100% be used to her; but it does not bother to try to at least be an acquaintance of the Witch. As long as I stay at least neutral with her I should be fine.

We arrive at the kitchen and the Witch offers to make me a sandwich. I tell her it is not necessary and that surely I was capable of making my own sandwich; but she told me she insisted.

After I finish eating, the Witch takes me upstairs and showcases all of the rooms. We eventually stop outside of a door and the Witch lets me know that this room will be the room in which I will be sleeping.

She slowly opens the door until it reveals a lovely mostly scarlet colored bedroom. It was a very big room with a huge walk in closet and a big bathroom. I look at the Witch with a bit of confusion as to why she would give me a room this extravagant.

I realize i should probably just ask at this point. So I do, "T-this is my room?"

"This is our room"

It's as if in this moment, the weight of being terrified constantly has been dropped down harshly onto my shoulders.

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Sooo what do we think? this chapter is definitely more of a filler chapter, but next chapter things will start to escalate between you and the Scarlet Witch 😉

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