part 3 .

1K 26 0
                                    

Roads have been closed. People dance around children laughing. Music playing from a band. Then the circle appears. All six members have their eyes clued to Cassie and Jane. Willow was down at the docks. Her deep purple bathing suit. Clung to her body.

"I have to leave early. Will you be okay?" Jane felt bad for leaving but She had to. Before Cassie could answer Faye beat her to it. " of course you can. She's in good hands Mrs. Blake." sending a smile to Faye she walks away.

A few minutes later the circle walking by the boardwalk. When they see will swimming around. But she wasn't alone. Ethan Sat there laughing. Adam was angry to see his dad flirt. Nick had another feeling. Jealously. " you should stop drinking. Ethan it not good." sending a small smile his way She walked away. Swaying her hips as she goes. Every time they talk , she always makes him happy. Throwing the bear bottle in the trash he walks away. As willow reached the festival. Only to see Nick giving Cassie a hard time. Looking around willow spotted Mr.Meade. smirking she looks at him . when she finally catches his eye. Walking to her. "Willow. Nice to see you again." Diana spotted her dad and willow talking . Apart of her wanted to be mad. How can She talk to Ethan . and next her dad. "Hey dad." Diana smiles. Smirking at an uncomfortable Charles, Willow decided to have some fun. " goodbye Mr.Meade." winking she walks away. not before she made him choke a little.

 Faye pushes her way through the crowed . when Nick approaches. "Want to get drunk." Faye being in a sad but angry mood. Told him to go away. Seeing a bubbly sally, if she can't be happy neither can she. Muttering a spell under her breath. People start to corner sally , pushing and hitting her. It went on for a few minutes till Diana showed up. Glaring At Faye She mutters something under her breath people left sally alone. "Faye your done. " Faye was pissed at Diana you're not in charge,just because you have the shadow book. Means nothing to me." snarled Faye. Walking down to the end of the dock. Looking out in the horizon. " please sky, quench my thirst. Please sky , quench my thirst." chanted Faye. Opening her eyes . stunning that she could make a storm. Willow stood behind her. A trance Faye. Cassie hesitate before calling out to Faye ... Faye are you doing this." Faye only smiled. Diana fights the rain run to were they are. "Faye stop it " her shaky voice. Grabbing Faye She tries to snap her out if the trance. Suddenly lighting hits a boat tied to the dock. Cracking the mast, it crashing down throwing Diana into the chilling water. Willow didn't hesitate before jumping into the water after Diana.

Later that night. Ethan and willow Sat at the bathhouse. Talking and laughing , about the most random of things. What they didn't know was that they were being watch. Charles Meade stood in the dark. He watch silently as willow put her hand in his. Smiling oh so happy. "You know , you should stop drinking so much. " willows heart meant well. He knew that . " I can't , that's how I forget your mother. " putting a comforting hand on his. She smiles " don't  forget her.If you keep drinking you will get hurt." what happened next shocked all three of them. He kissed her. Pulling him close she started to kiss him back. Pulling away from him. She signed. " your drunk. I'm not my mother. But promise me you will stop drinking. " her eyes pleading with him. " I... Promise." smiling at him she walks away. .

Charles waited a few moments before entering. " were closed " Ethan called out. "We have a problem, Ethan. You drink to much . that makes you talk. I can't have that." Ethan started choking till he hit the floor. Dead. It was quite . Ethan's eye's snap open. .Willow Sat in her balcony watching Nick talking to Cassie. She couldn't help but be jealous. Cassie gets everything , mom , and all the guys. She didn't even realise a tear fall from her right eye. Looking down she couldn't help but feel unloved . will she over feel loved. Nick watched the girl he hardly knew cry to her self.


Willow Blake: The Secret Circle.Where stories live. Discover now