Chapter 4: Witches Hunt- Stephanie Derano November 10th

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Question have you ever seen a little sibling fall? Scrape their knee or get a really bad cut. Some people are even met with the fate of illness. I wish my sister had died of cancer, but no my sister had her head bitten off by her shitty boyfriend son of a bitch she tried to help him and he killed her! My dad the sheriff around these parts as he says is doing nothing to aperhend him. He is out their roaming free and he just sits their on his ass sipping a bottle of Guinness. Well personally I'm sick of it. I don't care if I'm allowed to hunt for Beasts, I'm still pissed. Go ahead I'm a hybrid to bad my little sister didn't get that blood other wise she would of taught that asshole a lesson! My Coven meets every Sunday at 12 A.M. I'm going to run this myself. I ran upstairs and grabbed my all black leather dress with fish net leggings and put on my little hat for good measure. I looked at myself in the mirror and man did I look hot. Next I ran downstairs into my dad's armoury and grabbed as much silver knives daggers as I could. Now all I need is...just as I was about to say it Owen my little brown Terrier waddled in right next to me and I picked him up.
"Come on Owen, Mommy's going to go avenge your Aunt."
He barked playfully in response.
"Good let's go find us a hybrid."

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