I tightened my grip on my sword, i looked at him right in his maroon eye's and bit my lip.
He pointed his sword at my chest and crept up slowly avoiding eye contact .
I slowly sat down on my knees, he looked at me confused. Closing my eyes i shifted my hands to the middle of the blade, i sighed and as my warm breath fogged the blade.
His eyes widen as he steps back from my glowing sword.
My eyes open and glow red matching my fiery blade.
I look up and smirk .
Moving closer i mutter spells
Anapneo, Anapneo, Anapneo
I stand infront of the poor soul
and lay a finger on his chin
"Where is the Veritaserum?"i question
.......
"WHERE IS THE VERITASERUM?!" I yelled laying the gleaming sword across his cheek
He screeches
and passes me a a little bottle full of electric blue liquid.
I snatch it away from his loose grip
and waved my hand as he fell to the ground.
I sprinted through the night my cape blowing in the wind.
I could hear the yelling of the guards working for the king and queen, i smirked.. how foolish
The door squeaked open and there sat my mother
"did you get it" she snarled
"Yes mother..."
Hello my darlings! ^_^
This is my first Story on my new Wattpad account..
I hope you liked it!
Sorry it's short..
But i tried my best, more parts coming soon! >->
YOU ARE READING
Daughter Of The Witch
FantasíaI never asked for this life. I never asked to be a skilled fighter, or to have a cruel mother who tasks me to do these terrible things. I, Henley Dyson am the daughter of a witch, although I really wish I wasn't.
