What was all that noise outside my door? I rubbed my eyes and slid off the bed. Damn, I'm being woken up at this time of the day! I opened the door. There was a basket on the floor. It contained two babies. I suspected that the both of them are twins since they look alike and emit the same aura. I picked up the letter beside a baby and opened it.
Dear ....
When you are reading this letter now, it must mean that both of my babies were safe and found by somebody. I am a sorceress but my kids were witches. One is a half witch and the other one is a full-fledged witch. I name my half witch baby, Priscillia and the full-fledged witch baby, Heather. Please take care of them and do not let them part. They must be together always.
Ps. : Please send them to Witch Academy to learn witchcraft. Eventhough half witches were not accepted, but they have to go together.
Ps2: Thank you for all the help. There's one more thing I need you to know. I am already dead and my name is Lydia, the great and powerful sorceress. Their father was Victor, the strong wizard but he is a half wizard. So I'm guessing that you should know why by now, these two babies turned out to be different.
From,
Lydia
I gasped and looked at those two babies. So they were orphans. Their parents were already dead. Without another thought, I took the basket into my house. I decided to take care of them. They were such cute babies too, I noted.
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Priscillia's pov
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I am playing catch with my sister. Heather laughed at me. "You are so lame." We were only six at that time. I can't run very fast but my sister seemed to have the strength to run. Kristin, our mum, smiled at us. "Girls! Stop playing and come into the house. I've made your favourite cheese cake." We both squealed and ran into the house. I took a slice and managed to dirty my dress by dropping a small chunk of it on the flowery material. Heather snorted. "Look at you! You're all dirty! Can't you at least eat like a girl?" I pouted and tried to clean up the mess all by myself but messed it up even more.
I growled and slapped my dress with my hand which bore a crescent mark. Funny, sister have two crescents connecting each other at the arc while I only had one. As soon as my hand came into contact with my dirty shirt, the mess seemed to disappear. Heather squealed and ran towards me. She was tall for her age. "Not fair! You can work magic." She took my hand and shook it. I growled and slapped it away, annoyed.
Kristin came to the rescue. "Girls! Please do not fight. You all have powers but you won't be using them now. Use them and practice them when you reach ten. I will be sending the both of you to a school to learn about the craft." Kristin carried me to my room and changed my clothes. "My little witch. Someday you will save the world and be the greatest of all." I frowned. I don't understand a word she said.
(A few years later)
Priscillia' s pov
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Kelly and I were playing together when suddenly I could hear wolves howling. It seems to be coming this way. I quickly got Kelly's attention. "Wolves. I can hear wolves coming towards us. We better protect ourselves."
Before we could do anything, I saw some movement behind the bushes. Suddenly, three wolves jumped over the bushes. I gasped and stood up. "What happened? Wolves rarely got here! How did they get here?" Something strange is happening. I want to know why.
"Priscillia? Where are you going? Wait!" Kelly dropped her flowers and started following me closely. I could feel that she's afraid that something bad might happen to the both of us if we venture any further into the woods.
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Half Witch (Editing/Writing)
AdventureShe lost her mother when she was young. She had a twin sister. But was not favoured by her. Because she was not complete. Priscillia was a fifteen year old girl who was a witch. She had a twin sister, Heather. Heather and Priscillia don't get along...