Aunt Agnes: "Now come with me human." She said to me as she got to her feet.
"I need to put a cloaking spell on you so that those stinky bloodsuckers don't have a way of locating you after you leave here."
Oh.
I got up and followed her to the back room. There were candles lit everywhere and witchy stuff all over the place. God.
"Kneel over there." She pointed to a pillow that was at the middle with her rod. I went to do as told and then she got busy.
She poured things in a bowl mixing and chanting. She came to me.
"Hold out your hand."
I did and before I could think, she pricked my finger with a needle.
Me: "Aww." I said sucking my finger.
She smiled wickedly.
Aunt Agnes: "Need your blood." She said walking away. She got busy again.
I saw her prick her finger and adding her blood to the bowl also. She chanted over it and my eyes widened when I saw whatever it was changing into a purplish and reddish color in a puffy smoke right before my very eyes. Holly Molly! Witch magic was freaking real.
"Drink." She said handing over the bowl to me. I took it with shaky hands. I looked from her to the bowl and licked my lips. I was hesitating because it looked like it tasted nasty.
"Drink malen'kiy chelovek. It won't kill you."
I closed my eyes and drank the potion. Yeah, it was nasty alright. I gagged and made a face. Aunt Agnes cackled. She took the bowl from me and went back to the table. She looked through her draw and grabbed something. It looked like a necklace with a small pendant hanging from it. She chanted something to it for like 5 minutes.
"Take." She said handing it to me. I frowned but took it. It looked old.
"Wear it. It has a cloaking spell."
I frowned even more confused now. If this pendant had the cloaking spell then what did I just drink a few minutes ago? What was that for?
She cackled loudly and coughed.
Aunt Agnes: "I see you're wondering about the potion I gave you to drink earlier." I nodded. "It's a secret." She winked.
What? What does she mean it's a secret? She wouldn't kill me would she? I shook my head and put on the necklace. Once I did, something settled inside me. I don't know how to explain it but it was like something just clicked into place. It was weird but I could also feel the power of the necklace. It was like a hummmm. Yeah, weird.
"Okay we're done malen'kiy chelovek. Let's go back."
I wonder what malen'kiy chelovek meant. It sounded Russian. I was going to have to ask the handsome man later.
Translation:
malen'kiy chelovek - little human
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ParanormalShort story about Zenande and Zukile. Zenande is a human and Zukile is one of the strongest of his kind. He is an Alpha. Together with his mate, they discover that their unity has given them extraordinary abilities which causes them to make a lot of...