A Wanted Unwanted - Part 9 (Final) - Plance.

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Pidge took a shaky breath, eyeing up the only way to break her cruse for good. 

She'd done it before, long ago, and she was willing to use the loophole once again. 

Knowing the end didn't make her hesitate as much as she thought she would, she knew what life awaited her if she stayed trapped to that room any longer. 

It's been a month, she held onto some false hope over being rescued. 

But no one came and she knew deep down no one would be able to save her even if they did start searching for her. 

A month wasn't long for others but for her, it felt like all of eternity.

Every single day that passes would feel like a lifetime over and over again until she finally dies. 


The spell casted around the tower forced her to stay hidden from anyone and everyone. 

The tower laid invisible from others sight and untraceable. 

Even if a stranger randomly wondered past, they wouldn't be able to spot her or the prison she'd stay forever trapped within. No hearing, no smelling and no seeing was possible to her imprisonment. 

She was truly lost towards all. 

That was the spell that had kept her hidden for so long in her children, a spell that not even the witch could undo.

Rumours spoke over a true love kiss being able to free her but how could she ever kiss her true love if she was lost to all that held life to them.

Even if some knew over her whereabouts, the spell would keep them trapped outside and more realistically as she's witnessed already, they'd walk straight through the hidden tower without realizing it. 

No one would ever be able to save her. 

So, she'd save herself from suffering until old age. 


It felt strange being forced to squat in the tower's window, long ago she was still small enough to stand in it.

Though even with these great heights, the spell still kept even the wind from touching her. 

The warmth of the sun didn't even reach her from where she stood, the spell keeping it all out from her and keeping her trapped within. 

Feeling nothing at all even as she stood at such heights, she knew she had made the right choice. 

So, with a small pray of apologizes towards her found family, she leaped forward one last time.


Just as all those years ago, the spell struggled to stop her from harming herself. 

Unable to slow or stop her fall, knowing they hard stone ground flooring would do damage to her body as she picks up speed from the fall. Leaving the spell unable to teleport her back inside the room. 

The promise of death and leaving the spell complete had left the magic tingling around her skin, unable to handle both failing and completing it's task when the spell was casted. 

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