First Kill

ALERT ⚠

So, I just want to thank all of you guys for supporting my books even tho I have been having a hard time continuing to write, but thx to a certain someone I have a new idea. Or should I say we had a brilliant idea. So, I know most of you folks have heard, seen, or even watched Motherland: Fort Salem, so how about a new fresh start. I am still working on my other books no doubt about that, but I needed something a lot of people haven't taken up and that this new project. As I am posting this, I am finishing up my first chapter to this fresh idea. Now I would've never thought of working with a partner for one of my books ever, but this particular individual helped me when I was going through major writer's block. So, if you want to praise anyone for this book and it's finalized chapters it would be her and I am so thankful for her. She had so many ideas, but this one stuck with me the most. She will be helping me in general...... DRUM ROLL PLEASE........

@shaybitan is the one who helped me bring this book to life. So now here is a personal first look at what is to come in Motherland: Fort Salem.

Y/n Pov

I watched from a distance as I saw three girls surrounding this weird alien-like creature. The blonde girl was emanating this weird green power from her hands as the alien-like creature kept screeching at her. The brunette stood up to the plate and used her powers to rise the 'source' into the air, before I knew it the alien-like creature exploded in the air. The red-head turned away looking petrified to even look at the after of what just happened. Before she turned back around we made eye contact. We held it for a minute, before the other two girls turned my way. I stood up straight and looked between all three girls.

"Who are you?!" The blonde girl asked, but all I could do was raise my hands as they did the same thing.

"I don't want to hurt you!" I yelled back as I slowly tried to walk away. I saw more witches appear, so I started to get nervous.

"State your business before we do something we might regret!" The older dark skin lady said. I couldn't believe my ears. Dad was right.

"Just like you killed my Mother?!" I yelled back with pure anger.

"You people don't help us unless it benefits your own asses!" I continued my rant and they looked at me with shock. The older lady started to walk closer to me, but I pulled out my hand gun and pointed it at her. She stopped immediately. The other witches stood there in a fighting stance but I wasn't worried about them.

"Your mother was Kaitlyn? We didn't just let her die. Your father wouldn't let us tell you the full story. Even when he died we tried to tell you the full picture, but you were too stuck in your own ways." She spoke softly to me, but I was fighting the tears in my eyes.

"Shut up! Don't you dare speak ill of my father." I said as I shot a bullet in the air. Everyone ducked, but I knew what I wanted to do.

"Your mother sacrificed herself for you, Y/n! You were there the day the accident happened. The threat held you for ransom, but your mother sacrificed herself so that you can live and protect your own future and legacy. She told us how special you are and how one day you will help us. Question is will you?" She asked as I looked at her and all the other people behind her including the three girls from earlier.

"I-I just don't know. Actually I do." I said as I made up my mind and held my gun to her chest, but was stopped by a force.

"Abigail! No!" Was all I heard from the older lady. She ran over to my side to aid me, but it was too late.

"I wasn't gonna hurt you. I was just handing you the gun." I said as I rolled over to my side to spit out the blood in my mouth. I rolled on my back as I attempted to stand up. Once I did, the Abigail girl got ready to hit me with another attack. I reached for the gun on the ground as I took out the clip and made sure only one bullet was in the gun. I looked at the older woman as I nodded my head to her.