Adam was wide awake looking at the ceiling fan move from his position in the middle of the bed, thinking of everything that has happened in the last month, all the changes he had to make, all the decisions he must take, after waiting so many years for his father to give him the title of leader, he just didn't want it anymore. At least not like this, not because his dad is know three feet under and he doesn't know why yet, not when apparently it was a witch who killed his dad.
It was then, in the middle of that thought when the doorbell rang.
Surprised and cautious of who could it be at this late hour he got up, went downstairs and stopped to listen, you would think that with his advanced hearing he'd known what was on the other side of the door.
But he didn't. And with that curiosity that marks his personality he began again walking towards the door when it opened with a bang, and there she was.
A tall, blonde, slim woman, with eyes the color of amethyst and clothes that could only belong to gypsies or as some call them, witches. She then, after some minutes of staring asked "Are you not going to invite me in? Don't you know little boy that it's rude to leave a guest outside?"
But little did Adam know that inviting her in, was the biggest mistake of his life.
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Ok, sooo that was just a lil something to keep whoever still wants to read these bussy, is super short but it is a prologue. I promise there is more coming. That girl up there is sort of how I imagine the witch, in the next one maybe I'll post how Adam looks.
Anyway thanks for reading, i love u very much💘
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