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Celia Hanson 17, witch, brown hair bright blue eyes

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Celia Hanson 17, witch, brown hair bright blue eyes.

Setting: Small town called Ridersville, 1542 (in story they did have phones back then :D)

Celia's POV

It's 1542 a new year a new me!

*click*

I smiled at the photo I just took.

'Celia your going places!' I spoke to myself.

I looked at my long brown hair.

'Celia you gotta do something with  your hair.' I sighed to myself.

I threw my hair into a very messy bun.

'Celia! Come get your dinner!'' My mother yelled to me.

I walked down the stairs in our small cottage and smiled at my siblings.

'Hello mother, father.' I said sitting next to my little brother.

'Hello Cyrus.' I smiled down at him before setting my napkin in my lap.

''Hello Celia.' He said so shyly.

I ruffled his dark brown hair and noticed a blonde strand in his hair.

'Mother' I said in a worried tone.

'Yes my child?' She asked me walking over to where I am sitting.

'Cyrus has a blonde strand.' I said showing her.

'Cyrus what dream did you have?' My mother asked Cyrus before sitting down next to him.

'Mommy let me show you my dream' Cyrus said putting his tiny hand out for her to hold.

'Cyrus show me' I spoke to him.

My mother and I took one of his hands and closed our eyes.

Third POV. (Cyrus Dream)
Knock! Knock! Knock!

'Mommy someone is here!' Cyrus yells

Cyrus mother walked downstairs to see Cyrus, Letha, and Celia sitting at the table playing a old chess game.

She walked to the door and opened it.

'Hello villagers what may I do you for today?' Ivy spoke.

'Ivy is your husband home?' The mayor of the village asked Ivy.

Ivy shook her head yes then he rubbed his chin.

'Ivy if you would let me and a couple of my men here come in we would love to talk.' Jonathan spoke.

Ivy let them in then her husband, Jospeh came down.

'Ivy is everything okay? Oh hello Jonathan.' Jospeh spoke to them.

'Listen we don't mean any harm but people have been suspicious that you folks are witches.' He said looking at the men beside him.

Jospeh looked at his beautiful wife Ivy and he smiled.

Jospeh looked at her brownish hair that has some grays in it but he found her grays even more attractive.

She turned and looked at him with a smile.

Jospeh looked at her dimples, her round noes that went well with her structured face.

Her bright blue eyes shine like no tomorrow, and her bright white teeth could make you blind if hit with the light.

He turned back to Jonathan.

'Honey it's time.' He spoke.

'Kids come here.' Ivy snapped.

'Jonathan you know us better then any one. You know we are not witches.' Jospeh said to Jonathan.

'Kids listen go upstairs and let the adults talk.' Ivy's spoke to her beloved kids.

They obeyed there mother.

Celia took them by the hands and brought them upstairs.

'IVY!' Jospeh yells.

'What's wrong with mommy?' Letha looks at Celia.

Her golden blonde hair in two pig tails with her little dress on.

'Nothing is wrong with momma Letha don't worry.' Celia reassured her.

Joesph ran up the stairs and grabbed Celia.

Minutes later they came back, Celia's eye wide like the full moon.

'Come brother, come sister we must pack quickly.

The kids begun to pack until they were all grabbed.

'Dad!' Celia yells to her father who is being dragged down the stairs.

'Celia!' The kids yell as the get dragged down the stairs next.

Celia is the last to go.

The look at the huge wooden platform.

There hung the ropes for five people.

'Celia!' Ivy yells to her.

They hold Celia knowing she is the most powerful witch of them.

The other three get dragged up there.

'No!' Celia yells towards them.

They drop and there lifeless body hangs there.

Celia begins to cry as she watched her family die before her eyes.

'Your turn Celia.' Jonathan growls in her ear.

They bring her up to the platform and she drops.

(End of Cyrus Dream)

Celia's POV

I looked at my mother who looked at me.

'It was nothing Celia don't worry just grab something to do after we are done eating.' She says smiling at me.

They eat there supper and I grab the chess game and Cyrus, Letha and I begin to play.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

I watch as my families lifeless bodies hang there.

There skin pale as ever and I scream in horror.

'Your turn Celia.' Jonathan growls in my ear.

They bring me up to the platform and I see nothing but darkness.

Hey guys new book hope you like it love you all so much!

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