Chapter 1: "... what the hell did I just do?! "

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Shoutout to queen_zialana for making the cover.

"Bri! Hurry up your going to be late for school." I hear my mom yell, waking me up far earlier than I had wished. "Today's Sunday mom!" I yell back. I turn over in attempt to go back to sleep. Suddenly I get hit with a pillow. I moan, still not wanting to get up. The covers get thrown off me. All I do is curl into a ball. My mom and I fight like this all the time. Ever since I was 6, you'd think I'd be mature 10 years later. She pulls me off the bed, making my head hit the floor. I groan in pain, but quickly get over it and go back to sleep.

"That's it Brianna Ann Williams, you gave me no choice!" She says very dramatically. She's always like this. I actually get to sleep for a bit until my neck got cold. Then my head. Next thing I know, I'm soaked. I sat up quickly, which made my witch of a mother laugh so hard, she snorted. I never knew my own mother could be so evil.

"Okay okay,  I'm up. What do you want?" I say, clearly agitated. I know it was rude but come on now, she dumped water on me. I'll get her back it's fine. "Oh nothing, I just wanted to say good morning but you were sleep. Well, good morning. Breakfast is ready for you downstairs. See ya!" She says then runs out my room.

You could at least close the door.
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My mom may be a witch, but she sure can cook. After breakfast I went to my room and got dressed for the day. Afterwards I called my best friend, Desiree. She's been my best friend since 1st grade.

"Hey babe, wassup?" She asks. She always likes to flirt with me, but I don't care.

"Nothing. I'm bored man."

"Why don't you come over here? We could watch a couple of movies, eat."

"Your two favorite things: watching TV and eating."

"There ain't nothin' better to do. Come on over baby girl."

"You wish. I'll be there in a bit."

"K. Bye."

"Bye boo" I hear her trying to question if I was finally her boo, but I hung up. I walked to the front door after having my mom say it was okay. I don't want to get beat today. She gets a broom stck, the pole side, and that really hurts.

I was walking to Desiree's. I don't know why but it feels like someone's following me. I turn around and see a drunk behind me. I instantly started running, I almost got raped once by a drunk and I don't want that to happen again. No thank you. I'm good.

I turn around again and he was right behind me. Desiree's house was in sight. I try to run faster but I tripped. Desiree just opened her door. She didn't see me trying to stand and get tackled by the drunk. She saw me when I screeched.

She started running my way. I turned my attention to the drunk now on my stomach. I tried pushing him off but he purred. When I smacked him, he hummed. I kneed him and he licked my cheek. I went crazy after that. I felt like a whole different person was in control.

I place my hand on his face. He looks confused but I give him a smirk. I feel my hand start to heat up extremely, like a burning sensation. I try to pull away but he bursts into flames.

The drunk's ashes rain onto me as Desiree finally made her way to me. I'm extremely puzzled, what the hell did I just do?!  After that wave of shock left, I noticed the ashes stopped raining on me.

I started screaming.

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