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In the town of Greendale, where it always feels like Halloween, there lived twins both half-witch and half- mortal

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In the town of Greendale, where it always feels like Halloween, there lived twins both half-witch and half- mortal. On their 16th birthday, they would have to choose between two worlds: the witch world of their family or the human world of their friends. We are the Spellman twins, those girls are us.


Walking out of the dingy cinema with the slightly abnormal group of teens I have succumb to hanging out with, the question arose."I was confused by the zombies, I mean why were they so freakin' slow?" Harvey questioned.

"Someone has to be a winner, yanno stay alive an all. If they could run whats the point? Apart from a whole lot of funnn!" I suggested. Sabrina gave me that are you serious look before making a snarky reply "Yeah being ripped apart by a zombie sounds like fun right?"I looked at her, with a head tilted "I meant no off course not what a travesty." I rolled my eyes one more of these horrors and I will be starring in the next one I swear.


"Fast moving zombies is a relatively new concept in horror-" "Tommmy!" Sabrina was cut of by my screams of happiness as I ran and jumped into the older boys loving arms then being pulled up to reach his lips. She then fell in to a short and sweet kiss with him. The touch of his lips bringing her signature smile to life. After being lightly put down she leaned in for a peck of his sweet lips. "What you doing here then?" Harvey bro hugged his brother and asked knowingly. "Come to pick up my favourite girl. Were going on a stroll." I smiled up to him at his words he knew strolls were my favourite thing. I loved to take in the dark, night atmosphere whilst the only course of path was lit between the pavement and the moonlight. "Lets not waste the night and hurry up before I get dragged into going for food or another conversation on zombies!" I quickly spoke dragging Tommy out the doors just before shouting a "Chow for now" at my group of friends.


After exiting Tommys hand slipped into mine his warm presence filling me with heat from the cold autumn air. We swung our arms in synchronisation. "Why did you really come to see me?" I asked looking up at him. "What you don't believe I wanted to see my girlfriend?" He raises a hand to his hard chest sarcastically feeling offended. "Oh shush you know what I mean, your busy with everything you didn't have to-" Before I could finish my sentence I was being picked up and swung around. I couldn't stop my self from laughing and smiling down at his face. I leant in to the small kiss. His chapped, sweet lips leant up against my rosy red ones. After being set down a small blush littered my face I looked down at my awkward feet and back up. "I love you Tommy Kinkle." He leant down and kissed me again a little bit more passionate as his left hand rubbed the small of my back clenching my lilac mesh t-shirt and his right cupping my porcelain cheek. The kiss came to an end. "Is it okay if I still get an answer this could really puncture my ego if the kiss was a pity one." I gleamed at him. "Scarlett Spellman, I can't explain in words how much I love you." And without another thought I was met with another lift up to my lovers face


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Approaching the Spellman residence alone with a smile on my lips as I walked up the creaky, old, wooden stairs I was met with a wicked smirk from cousin Ambrose. "Is that a smile?" He asked. "Its more then a smile, its love" I let out a long breathe of euphoria. "Oh young, reckless, mortal love. What a shame I can't feel it let alone leave the house off course." He looked up to the sky perhaps longing. "There, there Im sure their is a soul out their worthy, never mind don't think they'd want you." I ran in to the house giggling as Ambrose followed behind.


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I awoke, sweat beading my forehead. I heard Brina get up assuming she had the same feeling. I opened the door adjoining our rooms. Watching her turn towards me standing by her calendar. "Brina, you okay?" I asked worried but already knowing the answer. "4 more days." She tiredly replies. I then feel drawn to the window. Standing by it until.. CRASH. A puddle of glass now laying amongst my bare feet. I grab the closest thing to me, a book. I look towards Sabrina for confirmation on whether to use her book, she nods, as she closes her eyes. I bring the book closer getting ready for collision, "Absit omen."


And the pest was gone.


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