Fooled around and fell in love [eng]

Hocus Pocus

AU: Hawkins 300 years ago in the time of witches, inspired by Hocus Pocus, parallel of the Sanderson sisters.

He woke up tied to a chair, not that he had been asleep before, but he was in a dream, a wonderful dream that began the moment he bumped into that boy on the outskirts of Hawkins, at the edge of the forest; the boy fell to the ground, he helped him, and he saw that his skin was white and smooth like porcelain, his hair shiny and brown like chocolate, and his eyes, oh, his eyes were big and the color of the earth and when you looked at them you felt you were in connection with nature. He was a trickster, and that's what he did, he tricked him, he smiled at him while assuring  that nothing happened and he had no more chances, he took his hand and followed him into the deep forest, where no one would come, for terrible stories were heard, but he didn't care.

The chair was in a large room of a wooden house, from there he could see the dining room, the kitchen, a library and stairs leading to the upper floor, there was a huge cauldron on the fire in front of him. The door of the house opened, the moonlight coming in terrifyingly, a large silhouette entered becoming three as it passed, two tall and one shorter, no doubt two men and a woman.

-He's awake already -the girl laughed -Your spell gets stronger every day, brother

-Thank you, Carol

The girl removed her cloak revealing a petite body, brown hair down her shoulders, an elaborate green dress. To her left also showed the boy, tall and stout, dark cropped hair, face of few friends but also of mental absence, dressed in deep red like blood.

-Tom, do me a favor and bring the remains of that girl

The boy's eyes widened in fright, remains? of a girl? Oh, no, he already knew where he was, and it was the worst place to be. He had come from California with his family, they did not know everything, but the first thing they learned was that they should never go to the center of the forest, the villagers said that a family of witches lived there, and that all those who approached would disappear. The villagers were somewhat mistaken, they were not the Harrington sisters, they were the Harrington brothers, two warlocks and a witch, and people did not disappear, they were eaten.

Terror must have shown on his face because the third shadow approached, his hand came out from under his purple cloak and caressed the boy's cheek, the hood pulled close to his ear.

-Sh, sh, sh, easy

He felt his body comply with that sweet command, he relaxed, he forgot his worries, it must be the spell Carol was referring to, the power to affect others.

-Nothing will happen to you, Billy Hargrove, I am your friend

He shivered as he heard his name in that sweet, deep voice, felt a kiss on his neck, fleeting and temperate, delicate. The boy took off his hood and Billy could see his face at last, it was him! The boy from the woods he had inadvertently pushed, damn fool, he had fallen right into the trap, he had been a stupid boy.

-Steve! Steve! -called Carol and the boy looked at her -Do not play with your food