Witch Craftz

Chapter 2: Its Her

Mari's POV

     I met some one new today. His name was Aaron. Somehow I thought he knew, no, I knew that he knew and now here I was living in his comfy home with him.

"Morning" He came out of his room sounding groggy, "Seems like you woke up..." He pretended like he was counting hours. "3 hours ago," we said in unison. I looked shocked, before I could say anything he joked "That's what you get when you're friends with magical people" I laughed, that's was some unexpected funniness right there. His eyes looked like they were sparkling, its probably just the light, right?

Aaron's POV

     Mari was quite different from others I've met. By others I mean my pack and my mother. Mother would've let me out, let me go to school, but freaking Loren wanted me to follow his footsteps. Yeah right Loren. I would totally follow you. Psh, who did he think he was? Since Loren went haywire, my mother taught me everything I know. I woke up pretty early this morning, but I didn't come out yet to see Mari. I didn't know what came over me that made me scared. But i finally came out since my stomach made that decision for me. When I saw that I made her laugh, I just felt really good inside. Her eyes looked like they were sparkling, but it must've just been her laughing at my joke, right?

Mari's POV

"So..about something..." He said he had a Wizard for a father right? What if it's...no...but it can't be...but it could....but I can't...but of course I could use Magic to know, but I want the answer from him. I had to know the truth.

"About what?" He asked me back...he seemed to be laughing very nervously...

Aaron's POV

"About what?" I laughed nervously...she couldn't could she? Stop it. Stop getting emotional, heck, you don't even know the girl Aaron! Ugh, but the What ifs bother me too much. Too much.

No. No. No. No. No. No. No. She isn't. She can't. She doesn't. She won't. But she will. She's the one. She's from before. The one father forbid. Not like I listened to him any ways. But it couldn't be. It's her isn't it? Not its not. Don't bring up your hopes. It isn't her. It isn't. It simply couldn't be. But it is. Stop denying it. It's her. And she'll know. She knows.