Bewitched: Your Wickedness

Part IV

                  Jayy's P.O.V.

    I was prowling the night when I noticed a beam of moonlight hitting a house. I crept up to the window. Peering through, I saw woman I recognized kneeling beside Dahive, who was in fact, dead.

    "Hey! Bitch," I said swinging open the door.

    The woman looked up at me.

    "Hello Jayy," Violet said as she rose to her feet. "You have no business being here." Her voice was cold.

    "That is my business." I nodded my head towards Dahive's body.

    "Demons are not permitted to accompany a witch during her sacrifice," she responded.

    "Like hell we're not! All sacrifices are to be conduced in the presence of at least one demon."

    Violet frowned and grabbed her spell book. She set fire to it, turning it into The Rules and Restrictions of Hell and Demonology. She thumbed through it for a bit.

    "Look. Article II, Subsection B," she said shoving the book into my hands.

    Article II

    All sacrifices should be conducted under the supervision of one or more demons. Non- Human sacrifices are be approved by Satan or any of his affiliates/associates.

    Subsection B

    Due to the Blaire Witch Trials of the 1600s, demons are not permitted to attend witch sacrifices.

    "While that is true, you killed my friend." I brought out my wings.

    "Are you urging me to fight because I don't fight." Violet was examining my wings. I could tell she was getting anxious.

    "Good. Neither do I." I walked toward Violet, stopping mere inches from her face. I grabbed her shoulders and said:

    "Now is the time, now is the hour to take back my heart, to take back my power. This is the moment to break your spell. I see right through you. Now burn in hell!"

    Violet melted in a cloud of purple smoke. Her charm fell to the floor. I grabbed it and made my way over to Dahive. I put it in his hand. The charm began to glow. His eyes fluttered open.

    "Jayy.."

    "Violet is gone...everything's alright."

    We smiled.

                         The End

    I really hope you liked my story. It sorta sounded like a Jahive at the end there. Oh well. :)