Rose is a young witch, dark brown hair, pale skin and blood red eyes. Her best friend and pet being a Doberman named Sam. She's been running from her older sister ever since their parents died. When she hasn't seen her sister in three months she mov...
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It was Friday and it was time to go back to school. I sent the wolf pack back to there homes this morning despite Axel's protests. James and Eveline are in the car with me, Sam staying home since he has a little sick, arguing over who gets to play music. "We're here," I say to them, parking the car and getting out, grabbing my bag from James. Even though Eveline and James are twenty-four they still go to the school, both failing many subjects. Eveline grabs me and James hands and drags us to the school, going to the bathrooms. "Why are we here?" James asks, leaning against the wall and crossing his arms. "We, my good friend, are skipping class!" Eveling yells excitedly, smiling so bright it could beat the sun. I look at James and see his face turn red, a loving look in his eye. We talk about life for a while, painting the walls in pencil and pen. The bell rings outside telling everyone lunch is now. We walk to the lunch room, Eveline yelling at us for being slow and that she wants the best table. We walk into the lunchroom and take a seat, Eveline leaving to get lunch. "So...You like Eve?" I ask James, his face turning red and he chokes on air. "W- What! No no no! I don't l-like Eve..." He stutters out, his face beat red and glancing around nervously. "Ok sure," I say, smirking. Eveline walks back over and sets her tray down, taking a seat and sliding me some juice and James coffee. "Alright, we need to prank some people! It's been so long since we've done some torture to the mind!" Eveline says, an evil glint in her eyes. "Who would you want to prank then?" I ask her. She hums in response and thinks for a moment before she speaks up again. "What about the slayer?" she says, James nodding. "Whos the slayer?" I ask them, confused. "Her," she says, pointing at the table with a girl with bright colors on and a hood. "Alright, what the plan?"
"Why the fuck do we need to crawl in a vent!? I don't want to look at James ass!" I whisper-shout from the back, James in front of me and Eveline in front of him. Eveline's plan was to control her mind and drop this girls fear onto her plate or into her mind. James suggested both so now we have a jar of fucking spiders and tarantulas. She moves the bars that are blocking are victim and gestures for me to spike the mind. I sigh and hold up my hand, pointing my finger at her. The red mist slowly filters out, spinning to her with the end sharp enough to kill. It circles her head and jabs into her, her eyes going to the back of her head. James opens the jar of spiders and tarantulas and puts some in the mist, they all filter into her mind as illusions. He hands the jar to Eveline and holds her leg as she lowes down and spills the rest into her suit and food, throwing the jar somewhere as James pulls her back up. I extract the mist from her and we watch what happens. She wakes up and blinks a few times before screaming, feeling thngs in her suit and seeing everything on her plate. she starts running around, throwing off the hood and scratching her skin. She shuts her eyes and screams again, seeing the bugs when she closes her eyes. She runs out of the lunchroom still screaming with two monsters chasing her. We climb out of the vent and go to the library to talk for a while. We take a seat on the floor in the back and sit in silence before I break it. "So what happened last night? All I remember is being in the Cafe and then I was in bed." I tell them, grabbing an old looking book and flipping through the pages. "You...don't remember?" James asks him and Eveline exchanging worried looks. "No. Why did something happen?" I say with concern in my voice. "well you kind of showed um...everyone the day of your parent's death...to LiamDamienVeraPollyandMiranda" she rushes out the last part, but I catch it. All the color drained from my face at her words. "W-what.,"I whisper, anger rising higher and higher. "Why didn't you stop me?!" I shout, standing up and pacing the floor. "Rose we couldn't, you were already engaged that if we separated you it could have hurt you!" Eveline says, standing up and trying to get me to stop pacing. "So!? I don't care if I get hurt! I even taught you the spell that would cause less pain when it came to these situations!" I shout, not even looking at her. "I need to erase that memory..." I mutter, briskly walking away. I walk out of the library and look for the schools five charamistic classmates, going to the gym, theater, bathrooms and outside yet no one is there. I go back up to the library and take a seat at one of the tables, racking my brain as to where they all could be. I use a little magic to form a knife and hold it in my hand, twisting it around and watching it glisten slightly from the bright lights of the library. I stab it into the table and look up, scanning the library. I catch a glimpse of yellow eyes looking through the books before they are shoved back in front of them. I stand up quickly from the chair and yank the kife out of the table, walking over to where the eyes were. I run my fingers across the books and make a small parting them slightly, raising the knife I stab between them "Ah fuck!" I hear from behind them, a tumble following after along with a painful groan following after. "Damien, what the fuck? You're supposed to be on watch!" I hear a voice whisper-shout 'Vera' "I almost got my fucking eye stabbed out! Can't exactly be on watch if that happens!" Damien yells back. I extract the knife from between the books and yank three of them away, peering in and seeing everyone I've been looking for including Scott, sitting on the floor with computers and newspapers around them. "Oh hi, Rose!" Scott says, waving at me. Everyone's head snaps towards me, eyes wide. My eyes zero in on a newspaper title, "Murder of 6 men, many bones were broken and remain scattered throughout out the homes!" My face pales slightly at that. "Scatter!" Polly yells floating through the wall. Everyone stands up from where they were sitting and runoff. I don't pay them any mine even though I've been looking for them. I knock down the rest of the books and climb in, levitating the books back into place. I walk towards the many newspaper articles scattered around and get on my knees lighting a small flame so I can see. 'I remember their screams, remember the blood that dripped from there bodies.' I look at the computer screen and see images of the scenes. Heads hanging from the ceiling, arms pinned to walls and bodies mutilated. I remember leaving my knife at the scene, just to make the cops think they finally have a start on catching the killer. I hear multiple footsteps coming back towards here and I roll into the shadows, climbing the bookcase so I'm not seen. They all come back, besides Polly, and stand around the things on the floor. "Strange... she didn't even try to do anything, nothing looks touched." Vera says, her snakes confused. "Which is good, now we can get back to searching." Liam says, sitting back onto the ground with the others following. "Check it!" Damien says, picking up the knife that was on the ground and showing the others. My eyes widen 'Fuck that's mine!' my fingers twitch but I don't move, scared of being caught. "let me see that." Liam says, snatching the knife from Damien and examining it. His fingers run over the engraved designs. "Interesting..." he mutters, looking back at the computer screen, scrolling to the image with the same knife I left at the crime scene. "Vera, its the same knife in the image." he says, Vera leaning over to look. "We could go to hell and ask these guys," Damien says, sounding board. "What?" Vera asks her and Liam looking at him. "In the memory, it was six men that killed her parents. Which means there probably in hell. And what we found on her parents her mom is probably there too." He says, grabbing back the knife. "After school? great let's go." he says, standing up and walking off, turning around to make sure they were following him. He pushes open the bookcase and I jump down just as they walk out. I wait a moment before walking out as well, realizing that the school has ended and that I need to go home. I run out of the library and to the parking lot, seeing Axel and my two friends arguing over something. I skid to a stop and clear my throat, the three of them stopping and turning to me. "Whats going on? Why are you fighting?" I ask them, Axel wrapping his arms around me in a hug. "He wants you to go with him but you need to take Sam to the doctor after school." Eveline says, glaring at Axel. "How about I go to the game tomorrow? I have a lot of things that need to get done and Sam needs to get checked up." I tell Axel, pushing him away slightly. His tail wags when I spoke about the game "Alright see you tomorrow!" he says and runs off towards the field where his teammates and pack are waiting. "Guys, we have a problem." I say to them when we get in the car. "What do you mean?" James asks, Eveline looking confused "I'll tell you when we get home."
"Wait, so what your saying is that. You didn't get a chance to erase their memory, you found a secret spot in the library walls, they are going to hell to talk to everyone besides your dad, and you're making this into a game?" James says, Eveline, munching on popcorn beside him. "Yup," I say, petting Sam on the head comfortingly. "Why?" he asks, irritated. "As soon as they discover the truth I wipe their memory of everything they found out." I say, stealing some popcorn. "Besides I haven't played this game in a while." I say, standing up from the couch and walking to the kitchen, opening the fridge and grabbing a bucket of fruit, walking back to the couch and sitting down, watching the movie. "You're a monster..." he mutters, rubbing his face "Arnt we all?"
A/N: down below is Roses knife.
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