BOUND TO SPELLS

Confusion

It was a cold, wet day in new york, the sun was shining brightly but gave no warmth. 

A woman walked down the street, warped on in warm clothes to keep her warm from the bitter cold, her face nuzzled into the red scarf that flowed down her. she wore a big red coat that went down to her knees, he boots were thick leather, she said ginger hair, freckles covered her face and her eyes a sky blue. she wore big black glasses that were too big for her face.

Puddle of water from where it rained seemed to be endless as she gently jumped from puddle to puddle making small splashes of water.

She slowly started to stop getting to a brick building with a blue door, she went into her coat pocket and pulled out a key to let her into the apartment, rows of rooms seemed to be endless as she walked up the stairs.

she was greeted with a green door, she got her keys and opened the door where she was let into the warmth of the room she walked into.

'I'm back' she shouted as she started to take her coat and scarf off along with her boots.

'Hiya Molly' shouted a deep voice, in walked a middle age man who was slightly overweight he had a thick irsh accent, she wore grey tracksuit bottoms and a black hoodie on top, his hair was a slightly faded ginger with wisps or grey seeping through his face old but he still had youth in his eyes.

'How was your day Mol?' he questioned.

'It was great Dad I love it here, it's amazing, I might go to the library tomorrow to get some mythology books for English we have to write a story I'm doing fantasy'. Molly stated with excitement 'What are we having for tea?' She asked.

'steak stew' Molly fathers stated 'it's been on all day, and that's amazing Mol I'll drop you off tomorrow'

'Thank you!' Molly shouted down the hall as she went into her bedroom.

Her bedroom was filled with golds and reds as it shone in her room, her bed was a simple silver frame overflowing with stuff animals and pillows, posters of bands she liked spread across her walls, fairy lights dotted across her room giving a small splash of light making her room feel warm. Her desk had books overflowing on the desk and the floor.

Clothes in a pile ready to be washed, books on shelves squashed and squeezed since there was no room for them anywhere else.

She walked to her desk and took the pile of books off the desk to place her laptop on, she opened it up and went on Skype to call her friend Harry.

The Skype sound started to play as she waited for her friend to pick up, the sound stopped as Harry picked up.

The boy had black hair, his cat-like eyes hid behind his glasses, his skin was sun-kissed, he wore a plain black shirt with a jacket on top.

'Heya Harry what's popping' Molly said in her most stereotypical American accent.

Harry softly chuckled 'Hi Molly' as he smiled 'So hows life and are you gonna tell Jessica that you like her' he questioned still smiling.

'Not yet I don't want to get rejected really I would rather be good friends with her since like I don't know many gay people I wouldn't want to ruin it really' she stated. 

'DO IT DO IT' shouted her father from the door 'I got your back Queen, slay' as he sassy walked out. Harry and Moly both started to laugh at about it.

'Yeah, I understand still going to the library tomorrow?'

'Yeah my Dad going to drop me off he can pick you up and drop you off if you want' she stated.

'That would be great, Thank you after we can come over to mine my Ma making dumplings and other things for Dinner my family coming over from Hong Kong you and your Dad are welcome my Ma wouldn't mind at all, More the merrier as she says' he asked and also stated 

'That would be awesome, yeah sure we will come over it would be nice for a change. anyway, how is your love life going' She asked Harry she knew he had a boyfriend but he never talked about him much that often.

'Its great thank you, My boyfriend is so cute, he's like a little Panda' He said whilst blushing a bit. 'I have to go now see ya'

'Ah same see ya need to eat my irsh stew' She said in a thick Irish accent, Harry laughed a bit, waved bye and ended the call.

Molly got up and walked to her wardrobe, and looked for some PJs to wear she pulled out a blue penguin onesie, stripped off her clothes and got dressed into the cosy onesie. She walked to her door and walked out to the hallway to the kitchen to get some food to eat. 

She walked into the kitchen her Dad was there plating the stew that had been on all day so all the flavours were soaked into the meat, He grabbed the bowls and brought them towards the table 'Tomorrow we are going to Harry's for tea his Mum invited us' Molly stated as she started to eat her stew. 'That's great to hear I'm guessing I'm picking up Harry tomorrow as well Mol?' he asked her. She hummed in agreement 

After they eaten they washed up the dishes Molly father headed to bed so with Molly. She texted Harry where to meet her tomorrow.

The next day Molly woke up the sun was shining through her curtains waking her up, she got up and put on her glasses, she could smell food being cooked which meant her father was up all ready, she walked to her wardrobe and pulled out some clothes to wear today and headed to the shower to wash up for today.

She got into the shower and turned it on and let the hot water run down her face she washed her hair and body and got out the shower to get changed to walked to her room to grab a hairdryer to dry her hair.

After she dried her hair she tied it up into a messy bun and put on her clothes she was wearing a Nirvana t-shirt with a flannel top over it and blue ripped skinny jeans, after that she headed for the kitchen to get some breakfast.

'Hey Dad' she exclaimed as he hugged him, the smell of sausages and egg filled her nose.

'Hello Mol, you look nice today' he stated as he started to plate the food and bring it to the table.

'Thank you Dad' she replied as she started to eat her breakfast 'I'll text Harry when we are on our way there' 

After they finished eating the washed up and made their way out. Molly's father drove to where they were going to pick up Harry, they saw Harry on the corner of a sidewalk, they pulled over and he walked to over to get it.

Harry was wearing black ripped skinny jeans with a plain black top with a plain black jacket on top, with blue high tops, he got into the car and buckled himself in.

'Hay Mrs O'Connel, hows it going?' he asked

'Its great we are coming over tonight' Molly's father stated 

'That's great I'll text my Ma now and tell her' He got his phone and texted his Mother'

They pulled up to the library and got out 'see you guys later' Molly's father shouted out the window and drove off.

Molly and Harry walked up the steps towards the door of the library. They walked through the doors and walked to the mythology section, 'Molly look it a book about anything' Harry exclaimed isn't this your great great Grandma?' 

Molly turned her head in curiosity and looked at the book Harry had in his hands, she grabbed the book and opened it and looked at the picture that was in the book, it was her grandmother 'How is this possible?' she asked she read the book and it described 4 people chosen by God to protect the world It stated that she was one and all her mothers and their mothers were as well.

It said that vampires were real and werewolves were real. 

Harry and Molly looked at each other in confusion as Harry's family were also mentioned and how they were also chosen by God. They closed the book and asked to take it out. They walked out the library to the busy streets of New York wondering if the book was telling the truth.