Ava watched her quietly as Sara walked into her mum's car. There was something she didn't like about her... She was trouble,she could feel it.
"Ava?" Davey called. "Can we leave?"
"Yea...sure*. She said.
"Stop staring at her its creepy" he said.
"Oh please Davey! Why would I? I was looking at her outfit doesn't she know, purple and pink doesn't go?".
Anyway, my mum is waiting for us.
"Sure"...Davey said.
LATER THAT NIGHT...
It was few minutes to midnight when she stepped out of her house. She wore her cloak to match the night. She walked to the garden and to the rose bushes. She pricked her index finger on the thorn and watched herself bleed. She plucked the rose and let her blood drop on the rose while she recited sky as dark as night, blood as red as blood, listen to your mistress plea and grant me what Sarah bares, give me what I lost...give me her blood.
Black witches performed magic in more different way, a more remote way, their magic had to involve blood, one way or the other.
She watched as the as the small glass bottle she was with filled up with the thick red liquid. The smile on her face had bad news written all over it.
Meanwhile, Sarah was was in bed, still thinking about what had happened since she got home. She'd walked into an injured Luke lying on the couch, the blood dripping from his right upper arm seemed like it was never goin to stop.
They were all staring at me, like they were judging me, like I had done something wrong. I know I had, but then it wasn't intentional, they should know that. Its not like its my fault, a 5foot wolf walks up to stares me in the eye and they expect that I shouldn't defend myself?.
I could feel the sadness and confusion I felt slowly turn to anger. I was angry at my mom, I was angry at the ancestors, and most importantly, I was angry at myself.
My mom drove Luke to the hospital, I went too, fortunately it wasn't something too serious, he'd be discharged in about a day or two.
I was still thinking about all that had been goinf on in my life, when I felt a sharp pain on my index finger, like I'd been pricked with a needle or something, blood followed and then, almost immediately, I could see a girl, her dark cloak made it impossible to see her face, but there was something familiar about her, something I didn't like. I could hear her chanting something, like a spell, I couldn't quite get it all but I was sure that as soon as she mentioned my name, she could see me as clearly as I could see her!...
I know its been a while since I updated, I'm Really sorry but its not my fault, trust me, I have a life!.
So I thought I'd do a short chapter this time.
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Beyond the Obvious
Kurt Adam"Don't ever look back, Run like your life depends on it, because it does Sarah". The bright full moon was the only source of light that she used to guide herself through the thick forest that she had no idea how she got into,the hard rough ground wa...
