My Crazy Life

 I cringe at the word "normal". Who the hell knows what normal is. One persons normality is someone elses chaos. Hmmm, lets see... Where do I begin I am the daughter of a witch and my dad is a demon possessed man. My mom has the ability to control to control elements as well as many different psychic abilities. I have the ability to talk, see, hear, and feel spirits both good and evil. Also I am an elementrist. I can "bend" air, water, and fire. These abilities haven't come easily to me. My grandmother taught me how to use my gifts. Did I mention she was a witch? Yes, and a very powerful one at that. She had the ability to heal as well as protect. Well, that's what I was told. I always knew she had powers like me... Some days I believe these "gifts" are a curse. Oh I forgot, I'm also a guardian/ protector. If you don't believe me, you should see my wings. I literally have wings! Humans can't see them. I didn't really believe i had them until I was fourteen. That's the year my grandma died. Her powers were distributed between my mom and myself. In the morning after I found out she was gone, I was putting on my make-up... my foster sisters always said that was me painting my face one. They stopped making fun of me when i accidentally threw an energy ball at their forehead...oops... speaking of this incident, there are rules and guidelines for people like me... okay there's only two major rules: NEVER I mean EVER tell others what we are. Most don't believe you. From personal experience, you get locked away in a psychiatric hospital. I was sixteen and made the mistake of telling my foster mom about Emily. Oh yes, to make things worse, she called my therapist... She wanted to see me later that afternoon... That went over real well... I was put in this little room for two hours... on a good note, I got a whole bunch of free food! Yay! About an hour later they put me in the back of a white van and drove me an hour away. They locked me in a room drugged me up and let me stare at a wall for a week. Ok a slight exaggeration but who knows the difference unless you've walked awhile in my shoes...Secondly, good witches are not allowed to use their powers for evil. So I am not allowed to blow up this ass hole in front of me. Sadly, I'm not really allowed to fuck with him either, but no one will know its me. To make matters worse, this jack ass happens to be my ex. Oh, now hes dating my best friend. She is just like a sister to me... awkward right? Lehla is also a witch and a medium. We have a lot in common. Our best friends are ghosts... Well back to Kris...We are in a public place and if I play this out right I can make him believe he is going crazy. And the others around him, but that's the difficult part and that's always fun. I do enjoy a good challenge...As long as my mom doesn't find out about this, I will be fine. Wow, I'm twenty three and still worried about mommy's blessing... I'm pathetic. Oh well, I have other things to worry about. How do I do this without harming him and others around him. Oh and if I can do this without blowing up Starbucks that would be a great thing too! I live here. Not literally... Mornings start with a sweetened iced coffee with no creamer to join my coffee I have to have my banana nut bread... every morning begins with my coffee and bread. Bad things happen when my daily routine is broken. Ummm... this is very hard to figure out...I could summon my best friend to follow him around, but I'm not for having other people do my dirty work for me. What the hell am I thinking? Emily isn't even alive so does that really count? No, I don't think so... but still... Oh! I can throw energy sparks at him! Since they're invisible to the human eye no one will suspect witchcraft. That means no one can tie me up and burn me alive...haha I got you! Humans haven't burnt anyone in my family since the Salem Witch Trials. Others like us didn't get the hint that people who were different weren't tolerated. We were the smart individuals who layed off the witchcraft in public... Other fellow witches continued using their magic and wondered how their bloodlines thinned out and eventually went extinct. Ok... energy sparks it is. With the flick of my wrists and a wave with my magic wand I turned him into a spider before stepping on him and flying away on my broomstick. Just kidding... I created an energy spark in between my middle finger and thumb and flicked it at him. Yes! I hit him in the back of his neck. Instantaneously he slapped the back of his neck. I sent three more his way hitting his arms and his mid-back. Same responce...he turned around and looked at his surrounding area. Nothing could explain why he felt this way. I sent Emily to have some fun with him. No kidding he started screaming at the walls throwing tables chairs until he was dragged out by police and thrown in an institution. It was great! Now I go home to a not so normal life. I walked back to the dorm house. Checking in with security I lay down on my bed and check my phone... its only five. Dinner is in an hour. Three days I will leave here to go visit my mom and siblings. Mom's getting married next week. I promised I be there before to help get things ready. This man is a huge improvement from my step dad. Hes great with the three younger kids. He loves my mom and all the other mushy mushy nastiness... Oh my moms pregnant again... this is her fifth child. Her first with Rye. I'm excited to be a sister, again...