chapter four

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I woke up with a gasp. I looked around and saw my mom on the floor bleeding from her nose. And my dad the same. I gasped. No no no.
"Mom? Dad? Wake up!" I yelled shaking them. "No!" I sobbed. I put my hands over both of their heart.
I breathed in.
"PHAPSMATOS MASU-" I was cut of as I was thrown back.
"No child. This isn't the right thing to do. You can't cheat death!" Grams shouted. I looked at her, my eyes fuzzy.
"There dead grams. They are gone because of me" I broke down and sobbed. I felt her wrap her arms around me.
"Shh, child. It's okay, it's going to be okay" she soothed. "They're here, say goodbye" I looked up and saw them. They smiled sadly at me.
"Dont go. Please I need you" I begged.
"We will be right here lilla" mom smiled with tears in her eyes. I shook my head.
"It's not the same." I said. Dad looked at me.
"Baby girl. We love you very much but you've got to let go." He said placing his hand on my cheek but I couldnt feel it. No. I shook my head.
"Please Grams let me do something" I begged. Mom looked broken.
"We love you so much." She whispered.
"You havent got to see me graduate or anything mom. You said I had to get through this year but how can I?" I sobbed. Dad had tears running down his face as mom sat next to him also crying.
"We will see you graduate. We will always be with you, my brave beautiful daughter." She sobbed. I broke down and cried loudly. I shook my head, not believing that they've actually gone. I squeezed my eyes shut.
"I love you mom. I love you dad." I whispered. I looked up and they was gone, even grams.

I spent the rest of the night with my parents bodies. I rang the pack and the cullens and they came over and we had a burial for them. I sobbed next to Stacy and Liam. My parents were gone. All because of me.

The next day I woke up after having about an hours sleep and got ready for my day. I wasn't going to school today. I was gonna spend the day in my room figuring out how I could close the veil to the other side.
About 4 o'clock I found the spell. I thought of the old ruins in the woods, where there was the power of all the dead witchs. I opened my eyes and looked around.
"You are making the wrong desicion, little girl" her evil voice hissed from behind me. I turned around and smile.
"Tessa. You made the wrong desicion of killing my parents." I ground out through gritted teeth. She smirked.
"You are weak. You won't be able to do it." She laughed sitting on the rock.
"I have the power of one hundred dead witch's. I'll be able to do it" I smirked. Her face fell.
"What?" She hissed.
"Lets just say, the spirits are not your biggest fan" I said and set fire to dive touches around me. Tessa tried to use her powers against me but it didn't work.
"Phasmatos salves nas ex malon , terra Mora vantis quo incandis st vasa quo ero signos" I shouted the flames got bigger and the wind picked up.
"NO!" Tessa shouted. I repeated the spell and then everything went quiet.
"You did it my child" I heard grams voice but I couldn't see her. It worked. It actually worked. I grinned and thought of my parents graves. I opened my eyes and I was there.
"Hi mom, hi dad." I whispered. "I did it. We are all safe. The other side is sealed." I smiled putting my hands on their head stones. "I'm going to mis you both. So much. I'm leaving. I'm going to travel the world. My first stop of is Italy. You said we have powerful friends there. So I'm going to go meet them. In volterra right?" I asked knowing I would get an answer. I nodded. "Goodbye mom. Goodbye dad. I'll come back. I promise" I whispered as a tear slipped down my cheek. I wiped it away and smiled. I stood and walk to my house. As soon as I got in I started packing my clothes in a suit case. Yesterday was the worst day of my life. But it was also the start of my new life. And a girl stuck in an 18 year olds body. Who is an immortal witch. I'm going to make my parents proud. I'm going to get into an art college as soon as I graduate my last year of school. But I'm not ready to go to school yet. Maybe in the next 10 year. But not yet.
I grabbed my suitcase and looked around the house. I left a letter on the kitchen work top knowing one of the pack will find it soon.
I smiled and walked out the house.
"Goodbye" I whispered and closed my eyes and thought of Italy, volterrea.

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