Yochana: My Kind Of Love(Lesbian, GirlxGirl)

Charpter 2: Lisa

Chapter2: Lisa

                Why did my family up and move me from Detroit to a small town in Montana. I have no clue. Was I upset about it? HELL YES! I left my friends, boyfriend, and future boyfriends. Yes I am beyond mad. I AM LIVID! Did I express this to my parents? Why yes, yes I did. Every second I could I let them know just how mad I am about this move. We are in our new home right now. I like it, but I will never tell them that. Let me tell you a little about myself. I am a Witch. No not a person who practice Wicca, a real Witch. Yes I can fly broom sticks. Do I? No not as a rule. You know don’t wanna get burned on a stake. Me being what I am I have to have an open mind. I mean being a Witch I have to believe in fate. This is my fate, but I can’t help but feel like this is the end. No not end of my life. Well not literary. The end of who I am now to become something more. Do you understand that? Anyway I’m a sweet person. That does not mean I am anyone’s doormat. Tomorrow is my first day of school. I really don’t want to go. I may sound outgoing and tough in my head but I’m really a shy person. I was always a loner in school. Yeah sure I had friends but they were outside of school. So was my boyfriend. I don’t like school, well the people in school. I love to learn. I suppose I would need to since I’m a witch and all. My parents are not witches. My grandmother is and she took me under her wings. I have learned that through patience I can control my powers. I am not a Witch that has to use spells. No I’m much, much more. I can do whatever I want with a single thought. I can cast spells but I rather not. The words must be very specific and I tend to mess them up so I don’t go down that road. I crawled in my bed so not ready for the night to end. I suppose the good thing about this place is the woods. I love the wild. It calls to my spirit. I slept with the window open. I had very peace dreams.

NEXT MORNING AT SCHOOL

                I could bore you with the details of us walking through the school but I won’t. Let’s just say my parents and I make quite a picture. I am use to people staring at us. If you parents were 5’9 and caramel with long black hair and blue eyes. You would understand where I’m coming from. We get in the principal’s office and she start talking about stuff. I’m not really paying attention to what she is saying. I’m watching her aura. Yes I can see people auras. Hers is interesting to me. It says a lot about the type of person she is. Calm with a hint of don’t fuck with me. I liked her already. The door opened. I turn to see who would just barge in.

                “Damn.” I whispered under my breath. He was 6 foot 2, caramel, and looked like he had an athletic body. Long dreads and his hair was the color of a moonless night, but it was his eyes. They were grey and green. So beautiful like an unwritten symphony just waiting to be listened to. When I looked pass his eyes his aura caught me. It was like something I have NEVER seen before. Black and grey. It was swirling and mixing together. I have never seen someone’s aura act this way. It radiated power, angry, and calm. It was also like he called to something in me. It had me so confused that I didn’t pay attention to what was being said. My ears somehow caught dyke. I looked at my mother like she was a new person. I mean I know she’s a Christian and all but this is not 1855. Wait he’s a girl!? This school year is going to be so hard on me. I will admit to myself and myself only. She is someone that I cannot stay away from even if I tried, which I will. I don’t know how to deal with this calling she seem to activate in me. She holds her hand out to me. I stare at her aura coming off of it. I can feel a power so unlike anything I have ever felt. I am afraid to take it. I can’t shield myself from this power. I don’t know how it will affect me. I hear my father command me to take her hand. I stand up to give myself time to prepare for the impact. I take her hand. Visions swam my mind. I see myself with her in a loving embrace. The power she has is forcing itself into me. My spirit cannot take it. I faint.

I wake up with someone arms around me. I look up and what do you know, it’s her. I push out her arms hard and fast.

                “Get away from me.” She seems hurt by this but I can’t take her power right now. Mine is so raw and exposed.

                “LISA SOFIA MURRAGH! I will not have you show rudeness to the person that carried you here.” My father yells at me. I hate when he yells at me, but I can’t help it. He’s not a witch he don’t know what I'm feeling right now. Wait, why did she carry me? My father is capable of carrying me himself.

                “Why did she carry me?” I turn to my father but she speaks.

                “Well I saw you was going to faint so, I caught you. Seeing as I had your hand and I was closest I reacted naturally. Plus after I picked you up, I kinda wouldn’t let anyone near you.” She says looking at the ground with her hand behind her head. I felt happy at the thought of her protecting me but the feeling was foreign to me.

                “Thank you for catching me and carrying me, but I would like it if you wouldn’t touch me again.” She look like her world just came crashing down. Her aura went from bright to dull. I didn’t like that one bit, so I did something I wouldn’t do in a million years of knowing myself. I got up and hugged her. Immediately her aura, it brighten again. Well I suppose a million years had just passed.

                “My apologies, I didn’t mean to push you away. I mean I did but I didn’t want to sound so ungrateful about it.” I swear this is the most I have ever spoken to a stranger. When she put her hand in my hair and rubbed my back my magic screamed FATE! I didn’t faint this time. I love my immune system. The moment something affects me differently it builds a resist. I did get dizzy through. I tried to step back as the world turned. I tripped.

                “Whoa there you must still be dizzy.” Damn her body feels so good this close to mine. Nope no, no, no, no, I cannot be having these thoughts. I am so not gay, well at least not yet. I mean I wasn’t until I found out the person I’m suppose to spend the rest of my life with is a woman. Are you wondering how I know? Well my grandmother trained me so I know what it likes to feel fate pull and push you to someone else. A connection is built when we are born to one person in the world. My gamma, explain to me what it will feel like when I meet that person. She never told me about fainting with first touch. I suppose that had something to do with her power. She was staring in my eyes.

                “Um you could let me go now. I believe I will be alright.” She pulled back but didn’t let me go.

                “Would if I don’t want to let you?” I just stared at her. “What would you say to that?” I looked down. Damnit this is not how I wanted my first day to go.