To say that Andromeda was not pleased, was a huge understatement.It was Understandable, but that didn't mean Sonoma was not going to complain about being scolded.
But the final day had arrived, and things were looking grim.
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It was ten o'clock in the morning.
Sonoma, Pandora, Aster and Laurie were sitting in the field a good bit away from the forest, when Sonoma felt an odd panging in her head.
At first she dismissed it, but then, she was tugged into a vision.
She saw Myst, leaning back against a counter, fear in her hazel eyes, a clawed hand slashed at her face.
Next, she saw her and Aster, fighting in the cave, like from the view of an onlooker.
Then, the last one sent chills down her spine. It was them, her, Laurie, Aster and Pandora sitting in the field.
'Noma?!'
She blinked awake, to find herself laying flat in the grass, heaving like she had just ran a marathon.
'We need to go' She choked out.
She grabbed them, and pulled them away. Her silver eyes darting everywhere.
Her friends were worried, concerned for her. She had never acted this way before.
A moment later, they had somehow made it to the ruins of what used to be Myst's Greenwitchery store.
Sonoma ran inside.
The corpse had been removed, and signs reading "Do Not Enter" had been plastered around the trees, except for the opening they had come through.
'What are you doing?!' Pandora hissed, but her best friend was already gone.
The three concerned friends ran into the ruins.
Sonoma stood right in front of the counter, and she slowly turned to them, an unusually solemn expression held on her pale face. Suddenly, her eyes widened like saucers, and she began heaving like a fish.
She stumbled back, and slowly slid down to the ground. It took them a matter of seconds to realise that she was hyperventilating
'Breath' Aster said, a soothing tone overtaking.
He placed his hands around her face, and cupped it.
'Listen to me...List three things you can hear, two things you can see, and one thing you can focus on...' He leaned in, and the foreheads met.
His hands moved from her face to her hands, and held them securely.
A moment later, she calmed down.
'What just happened?' Pandora stared.
'N-nothing....' Sonoma says, breathing shakily.
Aster pulls her to her feet, and she leans against him.
'Maybe...Maybe we should get you home..' Laurie decides, concern eloquent on her face.
Sonoma only nods, though the vision haunts her the whole way home.
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The Moonstone Witch
General FictionSonoma Deyanira is the weakest witch in the village. Aster Duskview is an enchanter with a unique gift. Pandora Darkline is a green witch with a cauldron full of secrets. Laurie Jenkins is a divination sorceress with a temper. One dark night, these...