"Sammy? You ever wonder what it's like the kiss a guy?"Opal asked. We were lying on the floor, studying. She was on her back, looking up at the ceiling.
"I don't know. I haven't thought about that."I said, flipping through the pages of my death spells. She giggles.
"What about that boy? You know. The cute one? I hear he likes you!"she says, sitting up. I roll my eyes.
"No way! I hate him anyway. Didn't you see us last week?"
"Of course. But you have to admit he's cute, right? Imagine a guy like that as a boyfriend."
I chuckle.
"That's just like you, Opal. Always want a guy to sweep you off your feet."I smiled. She then turned to me.
"You're beautiful, Sammy. I don't understand why a guy hasn't had a crush on you yet."she says, playing with my hair. I think I know why.
"I'm not exactly....the romantic type."I murmur. She then bursts out laughing.
"It's not your part to play, silly Sammy! You're meant to be the princess! He's meant to be the prince!"
"Why do you always think of love as a fairy tale, Opal?"I ask, sighing. She giggles, patting my head.
I wave my wand and cast a spell. Suddenly a dark cloud starts to form. Everything grows cold. Opal gasps.
"Sammy? W-why's it so cold in here? What happened to the lights?"she asks, worriedly. Suddenly a dark figure starts to form in the mist. The figure is cloaked in a black, ragged robe with a scythe. I get to my feet quickly. Opal whimpered.
"What is that? Sammy I'm scared."she shivered, hugging my arm. We both backed away. That's when everything went wrong. It's frail boney hand curled into a point. It was pointing at me.
"Sammy what's it doing?!"Opal cried, squeezing my arm tighter. I just stood there.
Then it seemed to speak in a raspy whisper. Like sandpaper.
Samantha GhostGem....." It said. I gulped, definitely knowing it was talking to me.
You're love will wither... You're soul will turn to ash... And life as you know it will turn dark and cold...... If that is why you summoned me..... Then I will grant you your wish....
I felt a shiver go up my spine. It was death itself talking with me. Before I could act I felt I strain in my head. Everything was icy cold and I couldn't breathe. It felt like the air from my lungs was being sucked out of me. My very soul. I heard a scream from behind me.
"Sammy!!!"
It was Opal. I heard her cry.
"Someone help!! Somebody!" She screamed. The door was kicked open. I heard footsteps. Everything started to blur. My life was ending. And I didn't even study for the quiz....
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GhostHeart (A Wizard 101 Love Story)
FanfictionSamantha had just enrolled into the Ravenwood school of magical arts, as a death wizard. Her hair, the color of a ripe red apple and her eyes like a green moss. So had a young man named James. He had pale blonde hair, like that of the sands of Kroko...
