Purple Blood

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(Y/n) POV

Something feels off. Ever since I met the school nurse, she keeps trying to find ways to talk to me. I know I know her from somewhere...could it be? No, no way. Dad told me my mom was a witch but no way she's a witch. She's a fudging nurse, FOR A WITCH HUNTING SCHOOL! My head hurts from all this thinking. I lay down on my bed. School was crazy today. First the boys, then the nurse, when does it just stop. I came here to get away from crazy. I yawn and sit up. I decide to get a glass of (favorite drink). As I near the kitchen I put my hand in the counter for guidance and a tack breaks my skin open. I almost yelled in pain. I managed a quiet groan. As I look at my hand I get confused and scared. Instead of normal red blood...my blood was dark purple almost black! I was shaking. The blood wasn't coming out fast but the sight of it and the color just spooked me. Now believe me when I say this is the first time that I have seen my own blood. My father always shielded me. He taught me how to fight so that no one could hit me. Now I know why. He was so scared of me going to the DWMA since it was a school for hunting witches. The blood is now dripping off my hand I rush back to my room and lock the door. I grab a cloth and clean my hand. As I held it there for pressure. I noticed my window was open and the curtains flew gently in the breeze. I shiver and close it. After I did I found a letter on my bed. I looked at it and slowly picked it up. It said my name in neat calligraphy writing. I fumble with the letter until I have it opened. It read "My Little Witch, better keep that blood of yours a secret. Wouldn't want your new friends to find out who you really are. One day you will fulfill your destiny. Signed, your mother." My mind is stuck on the signature. My-my mother?! I drop the letter and start hyperventilating. I grab my jacket and shoes and bolt out the doors. The air is cool and crisp. Bad idea to run out here in (color) shorts and a (color) t-shirt. I run for a few minutes before I stop, breathing heavily. 'Why? Why? I just want to be normal! I didn't ask for this!!' I think to myself. I look around the dark quiet town. Everything is silent. I wander a bit before i decided it was time to head back. 

Medusa's POV

After I left the note on her bed and left swiftly on my broom. As I flew into the air I stopped and sat there under the moon. Moments later she runs out of her dorm. I follow her until she stops. She's really upset. To be fair she never asked to be part of this but you know me. It's my way no highway options. After a minute or two she walks back to the dorm and I hold a smirk as she disappears into the building. Soon she will be ready to fulfill her destiny.

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