*POV* Quinn (OoOoOh my first pov)
TW: alcohol, think thats it.
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Was it a good idea to give him my number? I thought to my self, I walked to my room and sat down, I grabbed a lighter and inhaled the strong sent, I was lost in my head when I heard the front door slam and the strong sent of alcohol mixed with the sent of sage.
"Quinn!" I sigh and walk out of my bed room, and there was my dad sitting on the couch. "Grab me a beer,"
"Why don't you get it yourself?" I ask being brave, "there is a thing called walking OoOo!" I wave my hands in the air.
"Your on thing ice boy," my dad said in a ironically ice cold voice, I sighed and grabbed him a beer, I threw it at him not caring if it exploded or hit him, that would be amusing. I walk to my room, I grab my lighter again and light a few candles, and grab some herbs to make a protection spell jar neckless for Alex and Taylor and my self. A few minutes in I finish Alex's and I set to the side now time for Taylor's I was about to start when my dad busted into the room.
"What do you want now?" I ask rolling my eyes as turning to face him. He doesn't approve of me doing magic, but to I give a fuck? Hell na! I do what I want to do as long as it don't harm me or anyone else and I would never use a spell to harm someone except the person I call my dad.
"You now I don't want you doing "magic" right?" He says making air quotes in the air when he says magic.
"Ya, I and I don't give a shit," I say turning to my work again.
"Watch you mouth," He says pointing a finger at me like it was going to harm me, I scuff and get to work, I know he's still in the room eyeing what I am doing. I sigh getting sick of him staring at me.
"Do you need something?" I ask turning to face him again.
"I need you to watch you goddamn mouth and don't do what ever fucking witch craft your doing," He says.
"How about you watch your mouth," I mumble to my self.
"Say that again," he says putting a hand to his ear. I face him, looking him dead in the eyes.
"HOW ABOUT YOU WATCH YOUR MOUTH!" I yell, I have been SUPPER patent with that son of a bitch and he pushed the limits.
"DON"T YOU YELL AT ME YOU USELESS SON OF A BOTCH I KNOW WHY YOUR MOM LEFT YOU IN THE FIRST PLACE!" I know I said he had pushed my limits but he set a fucking fire in me. I stand up and walk over to him, he reeked of alcohol.
"DON'T YOU EVER SAY THAT AGAIN SHE DIDN'T LEAVE ME SHE LEFT YOU!" before he could say anything I punched him in the jaw, it felt amazing to punch him. Before he could yell at me I stormed out of the house grabbing my stuff first to finish the spell jar.
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sorry about the wait for chapter I've been swarmed with HW
-Fishsaysbloop
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The Paranormal 1
Horrorparanormal activity. Alex, has a passion for the paranormal, like windigos, skin walkers, ect. till one day in the dead of night something strange happens that might just end his life.
