The Witch's Diary

Chapter 11: Evil

Ava's POV:

I cant believe that I'm in front of his house. I decided to follow him to school, not because of any special reason but because I don't want to see a strange taxi driver again.
"What are you doing standing there?" A familiar voice said and I quickly recovered myself and turned around. Wow!!! He really is handsome, I didn't notice till now. Silly Ava!,that's all you can think huh!.
"Hey Tim,good morning" I greeted him cheerfully.
"Good morning Alice" he greeted too.
"Have you taken breakfast yet?" He asked and I nodded in affirmative.
We went to his car and drove to school. On the way he kept on asking irrelevant questions.
When we arrived at school,most of our classmates were looking at us,they were whispering. "Are they now a couple" someone said.
"They must be a couple" another said.
"I know right,Tim doesn't just take girls in his car" Another said.
"Isabelle is the only girl he ever takes in his car" Another red haired said.
"But today he didn't come with Isabelle, he came with Alice, I'm sure something's up" someone said and I thought I've heard enough, I went into the classroom.
Lectures went on well,except that the boy that sat with me kept on flirting with me.
Our last class was with professor Murphy. That man is odd. Maybe the people of Quebec are odd. I wasn't paying attention in class,I was thinking of how my life had been up till now.  I have to pretend like someone I'm not. I doubt I'll ever have a real friend in my life. I'm not a witch yet, at least not without my powers and I'm not Human. Then,what the hell am I?.

"Alice are you even listening?" I jolted back to reality to see half of the class looking at me and professor Murphy staring at my eyes. I quickly shifted my gaze from him and faced downwards.
"It seems you aren't ready for this class" he said.
"No sir I'm ready for the class,I remembered something that's all" I said.
"So you mean you've been remembering something for more than 10 minutes now?" He asked.
"Sir?,10 minutes?,am sorry sir" I said.
"Save it!,I don't know what it is,but young lady whatever it is you are planning to do,do not do it,that is the only advice I'll give to you" He said and I looked at him in utter shock. What the hell does he mean by that?.
"Pardon?" I said.
"I know you are evil" he whispered to me and went back to continue with his lectures.
Evil?, what the hell is Professor Murphy. Yes I'm a witch, but I'm not evil,I don't even have powers!. If looks could kill,Professor Murphy would've been 6 feet under by now.
Throughout the lectures, I kept on staring at him,my eyes never left him. Immediately after the class,as he was leaving,I followed him despite Tim's "let's go home" .
I quickened my pace,so that I could catch up with professor Murphy. It was as if he noticed that I was following him,he stopped and looked back and when he saw that it was me he smiled. "I knew that you would follow me. But Miss that might be a very wrong idea" he said sounding confident. He wouldn't be So confident if he knows that I'm a witch from the Jenner family, But I don't have any powers had it been I have, Professor Murphy would've been kneeling before me,begging me to spare his life.
I had many questions to ask him,but the only one that came from my mouth was "what the hell are you?".
" not a what,a who and I'm professor Tyra Murphy,a professor of history, a pure blooded Indigene of Quebec" he said.
"Well professor Tyra Murphy, why the hell did you say I'm evil?" I asked.
"Coz that's the truth Miss, you are Evil" he said.
"Why do you think so?" I asked.
" Whenever I stare into your eyes,there is this evil vibe I always get,I've never been wrong before " he said.
"Well you are wrong now professor, I'm not evil!" I said.
"Well then,be careful,I get this evil feelings whenever I look at you" he said and started going.
I then went outside,with hopes of getting a Cab,I know that Tim must've gone home,he told me earlier that he had to go to the somewhere early.
I flagged down a cab and was about to enter inside when I heard a familiar voice behind me.

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