Half Witch And Half Wolf

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

                I spread the rumors about Chase and most students at school were surprised. They knew that his sister died but they didn’t know it was that way. I’ve been sent death glares from Chase’s pack when I told everybody. It seems like they knew how she died and they probably hate me for telling the whole school. Two weeks later and I still haven’t seen Chase around school. He probably hated my guts, too, so that’s probably good sign. We have two more weeks until Christmas Vacation and I’m still contemplating whether or not I should buy a Christmas present for somebody. Well, maybe I’ll give it to someone I hate so they can die? Last year, I got everybody in the pack at least one thing for Christmas and ended up wasting A LOT of money. ‘Did you get anybody anything for Christmas when you had this curse?’ I ask Mathilda.

                “Yes, I gave a couple to the people I despise the most.” She grinned.

                ‘Let me guess, they died.’ I thought back humorously.

                “Yup, you know what you youngsters say, ‘Payback’s a bitch.’” She said trying to sound all cool.

                Youngster? Who uses that word anymore? ‘No, Mathilda. Just, no.’ I thought back and mentally sighed. She rolled her eyes as we slowly walked out of school. I go in my car and started to drive while Mathilda just sits anywhere.

                “Where are we going?” She asks.

                “To a witch shop.” I replied back in my normal voice.

                She didn’t question me any further and we arrived at the witch shop 10 minutes later. Humans or any other species can’t go in this shop. There’s somebody who checks if we’re a witch or not and they let us in if we are. The guard let us in and Mathilda walks through the wall. Hmph, ghosts have it easy. I buy a small cauldron (since I left my big one at the witch dimension), a spell book, and a recipe book along with the ingredients I need. Crafting things is sort of difficult but it depends what you’re making.

                I go home and set up my stuff. Then, I began to make a love potion. “You wouldn’t need that potion. If only there was a hate potion that you could craft.”

                “I know right! That would make things so much easier.” I replied. After a half an hour, I successfully made the potion and randomly sold it to someone in the pack house. The person wanted their mate to fall in love with her since the guy keeps 'doing it' with a lot of girls. He probably has STDs. She has it easy. I wanted to tell her I had two mate players and a curse, but that would be too over exaggerating. I understood and sold it for $50 and went back home. I found out Isabel was there in my room probably checking out my stuff like any mother would do. Mathilda pulls me back and we stay hidden to spy on her. I have no idea why Mathilda would want to spy on her, though. She was staring at my picture of mom intently, but it was almost like a death glare. I could feel her anger come out towards that picture. Did she have a relationship with my mom?

                “I can’t believe he is still in love with you after all these years.” I heard her whisper to the photo angrily. Wait, what? Is she talking about dad? Mathilda glared at Isabel and I really didn’t like that. So, I just pretend I just came inside.

                “Isabel?” I questioned casually. It seems like she fell for it when she jerked straight towards me and smiled anxiously.

                “I was just looking at your mom. She seemed like a nice lady to be around but by her smile, it seems kind of fake.” She said solemnly. Isabel was right. After dad left her, she was never the same because she loved him and not step-dad. It was like a forbidden love. I nodded at her and she says, “Bye, sweetheart, I have to go now. Love you.”

                When she left, my smile dropped. Great, now she was going to die now. “Stay away from her, Corona, that woman is no good. Plus, she won’t die so easily even if you are close to her.” Mathilda says bitterly.

                “No, she isn’t!” I said defensively. She was too sweet and kind to be evil.

                “It’s all just an act.”

                “Well, what do you know? You’ve been stalking me my whole entire life!”

                “I’ve seen more than you know. Not even your dad knows what happened. I didn’t stalk you all the time. I’ve had my breaks, too.”

                “Okay, then, what did she do that was so bad?” I said mockingly as if she didn't do anything too serious.

                “I will tell you. You just have to believe me because I saw this right before my eyes.”

                I nodded and she continued.

                “Isabel killed your mother and your step-dad.”

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A/N:

Yea, I know this was kind of short and boring, but bear with me, it’ll get more interesting! I know, I promised that like, on the first chapter and it kind of gotten better. Oh well, I don’t care. Enjoy. :) Plus, the song on the side >>> describes Isabel sorta.

 And I must complain, I don't know if I had but, the cover I made sucks d*ck. -_-