Wiccan Family

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*Emma's P.O.V*
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When we landed back at the manor, I collapsed to the floor. I felt like I had left my stomach back at the school parking lot.
"What. The hell. Was that?"
Wyatt laughed.
"Don't worry, Em. You'll get used to orbing."
"What the hell is 'orbing'?"
Piper cleared her throat.
"We will have plenty of time to do that later. But, right now, If Phoebe's premonition is right. Which most of the time they are. We need all the power we can get to defeat the source."
I raised an eyebrow.
"The source? The source of what?"
Piper sighed.
"Of all evil."
My eyes went wide. What the hell was this family getting me into?
"Of all evil!?! H-How in the fuck are we supposed to defeat something that powerful?!?!"
"Emma! Language!" Piper scolded.
"Who cares about language?!? You pulled me out of a normal life just to kill me?!?!"
"Emma... no..."
"Don't talk to me!!"
The lights around us started to flicker. I looked down at my hands, they were sparking like a shorted fuse. Piper tried to reach out to me.
"Stay away!" Light shot out from my hands. Piper went flying across the room. What was happening to me? I had to get out of here. Piper had crashed into the dining room table. Leo ran over to her. I looked up from my hands. All eyes were on me.
I ran out the front door as fast as I could. I pulled out my phone and quickly texted Regina.

Emma_Swan: I need you.

Queen_Regina: Emma, darling. .. what's wrong?

Emma_Swan: Can't say now... meet me in the park in twenty. I'll explain it all there.

Queen_Regina: Alright. I'll be there. I want you to know... I love you Emma.

Emma_Swan: I love you too, Regina...

I shoved the keys into the ignition on Piper's jeep and made my way to the park. If there was anyone who could calm me down and listen. It was Regina. She was everything I needed. Sure, Piper , Leo, Phoebe and Paige were a great family. But, they didn't understand me the way Regina did. I wasn't about to get mixed up in the crazy world that they were apart of. I knew they were too good to be true. I just needed to get away.

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