The Baba Yaga Series: The Dead Witch

1. fuuuuuuuuck

"Hey, it's done. Where's the other half....pleasure doing business handsome." I smirked into the phone as I hung up on my recent client. Hearing the familiar *ding*, meaning the transaction was complete; I removed the battery and SIM card before tossing the burner into the back of a garbage truck while casually walking away.

On my way home, I stopped by a 7-11 for some muffins and Guava juice for a last-minute dinner.

'Man, assassinating assholes can really work up an appetite!' My inner demon (my conscience) thought as I rubbed my tummy.

After I grabbed my munchies, I took a sharp turn down an alley while making sure I wasn't followed and Apparated to my forest where my walking cabin 'Nugget' resides. How did I Apparate? Well, I'm a witch and a fan of the Harry Potter books and movies, so I figured it out without a wand. You see, in my world, the Wizarding world doesn't exist. My family and I just so happen to be the only ones with magic. Our magic is basically the base of my worlds superstitions, but the "muggles," as I call them, don't know about my family and our magic. They only know what the stories are, and we keep it that way.

Anyways, as I was walking through my woods; taking my time to appreciate the beautifully lush, green, magical forest; strolling towards my lovely abode. I notice a wonderfully delicious aroma coming from the direction of my house. As I almost started to worry since no one was supposed to know the whereabouts of my home; I recognized the delicious smell as my Nana's cooking!

*le Gasp* 'Holy shit Nana's here! And she made food!' I thought excitedly to myself as I sprinted the rest of the way down the path. As I near my home I can see my Nana waiting on the porch with a big and loving smile waiting for me with her arms open wide. I basically almost tackled the poor woman, but she just smiled while giving a good slap to the back of my head as I quickly apologized.

"Go on up and get yourself cleaned up, dinner will be ready in bit. I made you your favorite, chicken tikka masala and broth." She says with a smile while pushing me towards the stairs. I smile and give the beautiful old granny a kiss as a thank you.

I was finished with my shower and was admiring my sexy pale ass when a thought occurs to me. 'Nana always calls me if shes gonna vistit and she only makes my favorite food if she she has to break some type of news to me, some of the time it's bad. If she had to show up unannounced AND made my favorite food then something fucked up happened or is going to happen. She is a seer after all...'

" Fuuuuuuuuck." I sighed out, tired and exasperated. "What the shit am I about to get into?" I say to myself while contemplating my life's choices. I quickly get dressed in my favorite black tank top and grey sweatpants then head down stairs to my dinner waiting for me at the dinner table. Now I definitely know it's fucked up news because we always eat in the living room, the table is for serious grown up shit. I slowly approach the table where Nana is sitting with a far off look in her eyes while fiddling with her Hecate pendant. 'She only does that when she's nervous....'

She finally sees me and asks me in a soft voice and soft smile "sit down and eat before it gets cold." I take a second to look at her, really look at her; she looked older, more worn down. Her healthy pale skin and silky, silver locks look sickly and disheveled. I snap out of my observations to do as she asks and sit and ate a couple bites before I stopped, looked her dead in the eyes and asked "What did you see?"