"Jasper?...can you tell us what happened earlier tonight?" I looked at my blood stained hands, then back at the red headed police officer. I had no clue how to tell him, that two hours ago, my witchy girlfriend. Gave birth to my witch daughter.
I watched the cop as he rolled his pencil in his fingers, i took a deep breath.
"I-I don't know what happened...i remember locking the door to my room..and then it went black." I lied, he sighed and sipped his coffee.
"Ok..son I'm going to ask you one last time. What happened? Your parents are dead, and the only person with blood on their hands is you."
I looked him dead in the eyes, and shook my head. "I don't know what happened."
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RomanceJust read, she's fourteen he's fifteen, she's a witch..and she's got some spells on him
