Chapter 6 Vanilla (Elizabeth's POV)

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The trick worked perfectly. George honestly thought I was an old lady and gave me the vanilla. 

I add it to the mixture and stir. Now I can finally make the cookies!!! It's a recipe from my gran gran, and it tastes AMAZING!! 

I put the cookies in the oven when I hear a loud banging on the door which makes me wimper. I walk to the window and look out of it to see George standing there. "shit." I mutter under my breath. 

I walk to the other side of my house silently to pretend I'm not here. How did he even find me? 

I grab my spell book and search for a spell but I can't find it. There's a loud banging on the door again and my hands fasten in the search for the spell. Why can't I find it?! The banging on the door gets louder and I'm starting to panic as I look for the spell rapidly. 

I hear one loud bang, the door has fallen, and George is inside. Just in time, I find the spell. I press my hands together and start mumbling hoping George won't find me yet. The spell works and I manage to lock George out of the house, now I need to grab my stuff and leave before hell manages to break the spell down. I'm still learning meaning the spell isn't very strong so I need to go fast. 

I grab my stuff and sneak out through the back window with my backpack on my back. I run off silently aiming not to get caught. I leave the forest as it isn't safe there for me anymore, George has found me. And he's a hunter. 

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