To Love A Witch Jason McCann

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I see them watching me. I can feel them. They've been watching for a week now. They just don't know that I know. It scares me knowing they want to take me. I know who they are. They killed people. I know who they are. Lycans. Vampires. Fighting for centuries to no end. Jason McCann most wanted in America. A Lycan and a strong one. I'm sitting here in the evening behind an ice rink. I'm in New York City during the start of winter, alone. Shocking really. It's snowing softly and no one seems to be around. I scan my surroundings and only see a few guys a few feet away from me. Sighing I quickly put on my ice skates skating on the rink before I head back to my hotel for the night. 

Let me introduce myself as much as I can. I'm, well, Eloisa from what I can remember. My last name, I don't really have one so I choose Guerra Spanish for war. I'm a witch. The last one that I know of. I'm not safe to be around. I can't control my powers. I don't remember how. I can't remember many things really. It scares me that I fear my own powers. I'm a harm to everyone. Sighing I start twirling around smiling softly as I look a the sunset.

"Beautiful," someone behind me as I quickly turn around to come face to face with a powerful Lycan. Jason McCann. "the sunset" he finished as I nodded swiftly stepping back a bit.

"Yeah", I said smiling quickly at him "very."

"I'm Jason by the way", he said smiling at me and sticking his hand out "And you beautiful?"

"S-Sophie" I stuttered out giving him a false name.

"Cute," he said chuckling "Sophie" he whispered a puff of cold air coming out of his mouth as I started to tremble softly feeling this dominating power radiating off of him. "Cute name for a very cute girl" he whispered huskily touching my cheek as I went stiff.


"I-I should go," I said looking anywhere but him as I skated away. There here. All of them. What am I gonna do?

"It's rude to leave someone alone," Jason's voice sounded as he was standing in front of me "especially if that person has been nice to you Sophie," he growled out as I looked around to see his pack circling us. "It's nice to meet the witch those bloodsuckers have been hunting for," he said moving closer to me while I moved farther away "Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Bad move there Sophie" he said shaking his head "you wouldn't want to get hurt now would you," he said smiling sickeningly sweet at me as I shook my head scared out of my mind. "Good girl," he said reaching out to touch my cheek again as I jerked away. I looked up at his hazel eyes to see them burning. Bad move. I was about to run when I felt someone's arms wrap around my shoulders tightly placing a cold cloth covering my mouth and nose. I looked up at Jason to see him glaring at me as I slowly fell into darkness.

Jason's POV

I can smell something sweet. It was, oh so, delicious. I quickly looked around trying to pinpoint the smell. I laid my eyes upon a beautiful creature twirling around on the ice rink. Her wavy black hair moving with her movement.

"Jason" Alex, my brother, the voice sounded snatching me away from the creatures small dance.

"What," I said looking over at him and the rest of the gang. 


"That's her," Chaz said moving his head towards the girl in the rink "Our witch," he said smirking as I quickly flashed to her a few feet away.

"Beautiful", I said making her turn around quickly facing me as I scanned her face. Semi-full soft pink lips, flawless skin, dark brown eyes, bangs covering the top of left eye, and a small tint of red covering her cheeks from the cold. "the sunset," I quickly added on as she nodded at me quickly "I'm Jason by the way" I introduced myself as I took a quick sniff smelling that witch smell. Rosemarie and the smell after it rains.

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