𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍 ★

𝟎𝟎𝟒.

𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗕𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗔 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗢𝗗 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗢𝗢𝗥𝗪𝗔𝗬 of the old abandoned cathedral, her safe house. ivan sat by her side whining. her arms had been torn up, dripping blood as she just casted the spell in time to escape the lexingtons.

phoebe had been back at the house, fighting them witches, and taking the rest of them out one by one.

the lexingtons had went as far as using the pierce familys personal spells, leaving the same crest on each of their random victims.

which lead dean and castiel to go for her - trying to solve the case.

they had been hunting her for revenge for the past five years, finally finding her due to none other than the winchesters.

the girl types out her coordinates, and sends it to sam, her vision began to be hazy. and soon she passed out . . .

. . . the room was just how she remembered it. her baby pink bed sheets, topped with her white lace duvet. her light brown bunny stuff animal placed in front of the many pillows that occupied her bed, and the ears being a floral print, matching her bedding.

ara stood up and glanced around her bedroom, her eyes darting to her book shelf, then to her vanity with her own spell book opened up and a healing spell on the pages, some of the ingredients already laid out.

her room had been the only room in the entire pierce manor that had not been dark and gloomy. it was the only room in the house that had brought her comfort.

it wasn't like her family, it wasn't evil.
it was pure.

the windows tinted a light cyan that had long curtains, draped open and had little pink bows tying them to the wall to let the early morning light in.

arabella tip toed around her bed and stepped foot out into the hall, looked both left and right before stepping out of the room and creeping down the hall.

this was a reoccurring memory arabella had frequently, the house, her room and ...

she rounds the corner and sees exactly what she was looking for, misses teddy.

the girl gently picks up her teddy bear smiling and walks her little self back to her bedroom, leaving the door opened as she took a seat on her little rug.

infront of her she placed down misses teddy, and then jumps up and quietly closes her door.

"okay we're in the clear now" little ara spoke rocking back on her heels, smiling. she then skips over to her vanity and grabs her book, and the bowl with ingredients.

the ingredients included dried out rose petals, chamomile from germany, lavender, mandrake root, ginger root, and lastly dragon tears.

"where'd you get all of that?" her bear spoke softly, "dont tell anyone.." ara says sheepishly her teddy bear smiles, "my lips are sealed"

arabella then nods again, "i went out on a hunt for them - i had some help though. i called mommy's friends."

"mommys friend?" the bear question to ara, "yes, i think her name is ginny" the girl picks up the rose pedals and puts them in the bowl, then grabbing her pestle and uses it to grind them.

"ginny dimitrov?" the bear asks, "yes!! teddy, howd you know?" arabella tilts her head slightly and looks at her friend.

"ive seen her before," ara hums in response and continues adding the ingredients, a pinch of the chamomile, the whole mandrake root, about a dash of the ginger root, and then stops at the lavender and dragon tears.

she looks towards misses teddy, "will this work?" she asks hesitantly, the teddy bear only nods and says "and six tears, and one lavender bud."

arabella follows the directions, and the potion immediately turns a lilac.

she jumps up and squeals, and then her mom walks into the room, "what're you doing ara?"

then her eyebrows raise, "your actually practicing your magic? i thought genevieve was bluffing." arabella glances nervously towards misses teddy, and then looks at her mother.

"come on, lets go show your father and brothers" the color from ara's face drains, as she picked up the mortar and walked slowly behind her mother.

that night went how every other night went, screaming matches between her mother and father and the shattering of the entire main floor.

the only thing helping the girl being misses teddy, her brothers disappeared like they always did probably off to torture someone new, whilst little ara locked herself in her closet, and hid.