I waited by the bus stop that morning, cold crisp air filling my lungs, sharp and volatile. I waited for him, Bass , who's name I had found out was Adrian Raventhorn, we'd become good friends outside of school without any love charms involved, He walked up to me, towering, in his black shirt and red tie "I think I know who trashed your house last night""Who?" was it him? was it his friends? family? had he been watching me!?
"My dad"
"WHY!?" I shrieked "How does he know where I live! Why would he do that" but in the back of my mind I already knew and it made me sick.
"he's a witch hunter, yanno and that means I'm a Blood-sucking asshole"
"Well naturally" I replied, witches and vampires had been at it for the last few centuries!
"You're not mad?"
"Oh of course I'm mad! I'm fucking furious but I have to keep calm or Antheia knows what I'll do"
"Antheia?" he questioned
"Goddess of nature" I said matter of factly
so his dad was a vampire and witch hunter and was the one who had trashed my house...great, maybe it was time the witches struck back...
today was the weekly coven meeting so I took to upon myself and informed the school coven, a small group of us about 5, despite our small numbers we were each very powerful and gifted in different areas of sorcery.
Lilith-Voodoo
Juliana-Curses
Persephone-Love
Calypso-Charms
and myself
Violet-Telekinesis
"Okay girls" I addressed them "I have been made aware of a witch hunter slash vampire who last night did attack my home" they gasped in shock "I happen to know the whereabouts of this mother fucker, so how about we go there today and kick ass" they cheered and stood up "Lets go ladies" we made our ways through the alleys through the winding streets to the house
I decided to break a few windows, levitating rocks and causing them to fly though the windows smashing each one at the front of the house
Lilith began to drag a small knife along her arms, it didn't effect her, she was a human voodoo doll, we heard shrieks of pain from inside.
Juliana began muttering curses the whites of her eyes becoming a deepening black
Persephone and Calypso managed to conjure fire to burn a wikkan pentagram into the white door. "I think we're done here' Lilith snickered turning to walk out of the drive way, we all followed. No more would we hide in the shadows cowering and without dignity, we would rise together, a war was coming, we knew that and we were ready
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Bewitched
ParanormalViolet Day, younger sister of Fern Day the most popular girl in school and daughter of Morgana Day the town witch, was almost your average girl. She enjoyed pop punk, punk rock anything alternative really, she also enjoyed skating, drawing and shop...