The Witch and the dragon clan

A proper goodbye

"All you have to do is close your eyes and I will take care of the rest." Terror said to me, and I did as he instructed. He takes a hold of my hand, murmured some words that I had no idea of it's meaning... Then he drew some lines on my palm.

I felt it, I felt it just the way I had felt it when Arkalis passed on his powers to me. But this time it was different, I felt a surged of power leaving my body. Terror took everything, every single ounce of power in my body... I felt empty.

"Well that's it, it was nice doing business with you Miss witch. See you later." He winked at me then disappeared.

"I hope not " I muttered to myself staring at the empty space before me.

*****TWO WEEKS LATER*****

It's been two weeks, a week of endless nightmare, avoiding Christian and his clan. It's been a tiresome week.

"Ana! Ana! Miss Anastasia." The distant yelling of my name resounding in my ear, brought me out of my deep thinking.

I was met with the angry eyes of my history teacher, Mister Peters. After the clan's curse had been broken, Mrs hardy quit teaching in the University.

"Yes sir Peters." I answered standing up.

"Can you tell me what my last words were?."

I gulped nervously knowing my mind has being too occupied to even know a damn thing he was saying.

"No sir." I replied looking down.

"She's too busy going on fancy dinner's with strangers that she can't pay attention, Mister Peters." Cars yelled out, and half the class laughed.

Apparently Cara saw Christian and I at the expensive restaurant and she is been spreading rumours about me going out with rich guys as their chaperone, just to make a quick buck.

I don't know who is more stupid, Cara or the people believing it.

I wish I had my powers, I would have turned her into a chicken.

"That's enough Miss Cara, and that goes to the rest of you. Miss Ana, see me in my office after this class." Mister Peters said, I sighed sitting down back.

The rest of the class passed like a breeze, nah... It passed so slowly I thought I would die from boredom.

"How's class moody lady?" Britney asked popping up from God's nowhere next to me. I slammed my locker shut sighing, I have being doing a lot of that.

"Not so well. I have to go see Mister Peters." I said groaning.

"Who's that?" She asked.

"My history teacher." I replied.

"You mean the hot guy who replaced Mrs Hardy?" Britney asked chewing loudly on her bubble gum.

"Yes and he is not handsome." I rolled my eyes.

"Yes he is. You just got some bad eyesight that you can't see his handsomeness radiating."

"Whatever I have to run." I said walking off.

"I will be waiting for you at the parking lot, *In my car*" Britney yelled. I didn't reply.

I knocked on the office door of Mister Peters then waited for a *come in* it came as expected. I turned the doorknob and slowly walked into his office.

"Have a seat miss Ana." He said, his eyes buried in his computer.

"Thank you sir." I said sitting down on a chair Infront of his desk.

"Tell me Miss Ana, do you want to graduate from this establishment?" He asked finally raising his head up.

"Of course sir." I replied without the slightest hesitation.