(Third person!!)
He wasn't supposed to go there. He was not suppose to visit the watches cottage. He heard rumors about her. About how her green emerald eyes. How they could make you melt. About the way her hair flips, and you can sense that your falling for her. Or how simply her voice can lure you to the darkest part of the woods, and you would never come back.
But it was different.
At least he thought it was. When he looked into her eyes, he didn't melt. When he saw her flip her long pink hair, he didn't fall for her. When she sang, he went to the woods.
But he came back.
She saw he was different.
She saw a boy who could be her friend.
A boy who could break her curse.
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The Witch's boy
Fanfiction"I didn't need you! I made it fine on my own!" Amy roared at me. She turned to walk away but I grabbed her wrist. "Don't turn your back on me! You could be died without me!" I made her face me. "So what! I'm just a witch to you all!" That part was t...
