Seen or Unseen

Ashes to Ashes

I lied. Didn't end up braiding my hair this weekend, I tried something different. 

Also:

Trigger Warning- Birth, Death, Blood. NO BABIES DIE! *If after reading this chapter and you feel like I left out a warning, please let me know* 

Anyhoo, enjoy <3

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The Vibe:

I slowly open my eyes, letting the light peek through. Rubbing my head I feel a piercing headache coming through.

Oh god my head

Realizing I'm not in my bed I sit up scanning the unfamiliar room. Judging by the décor I'm still in Wakanda, but everything looks outdated compared to the room I stayed in the night before. This room was way larger than the guest room I was in, in fact, this looks like Shuri's new room.

"What am I doing here?" I whisper to myself

I get out of bed and look out the window. Just as I thought, I'm in the royal suite; I look out and see that Wakanda looks different, like a de-evolved version of itself. The Maglev Train is nowhere to be seen.

"Something's wrong. This feels wrong." I say to myself. Before I could fully freak out, I feel something take over my body, it was as if I went on autopilot. I hear a knock on the door.

"Your highness are you awake?"

"Yes" I reply, but it wasn't me.

That's not my voice.

"Will you be joining us for breakfast today my Queen?"

"No, thank you"

The voice behind the door pauses before they continue, "Ororo please, I beg you. You need to leave your chambers; it's been months since his death, and your people need you. The baby inside you needs you."

BABY?

"I can't. Not yet" I pause, "Leave the food at the door please"

"As you wish." They say defeated.

My possessed body begins to walk to the mirror and I look at myself. I look like me, my face looks like mine, and my hair is still white but not in braids, just brushed out. I open my robe and begin to rub my stomach; I am very much pregnant, like any day now this baby could be making its dramatic exit.

"Millaenyia, my sweet child, I'll bring him back to us," this unrecognizable voice says

Oh my god, am I in my mother's body... Ew I'm pregnant with myself

I--My mother begins to walk to the empty space in the room and removes the carpeting on the floor exposing circular sigils on the ground.

Witches marks...

She sits cross-legged in the middle of the circle holding her hands out right on each knee. I now realize her fingertips are black. My mother begins to chant,

Darkhold I summon thee

Make yourself seen
And come to me

The Darkhold appeared floating between her hands; it was exuding a black aura causing a sense of panic in my soul. This is dark forbidden magic.

"Show me the resurrections spell." She commands