The Demon Witch | Travis Valkrum

02 | Familiar Voice

Posted: 4/27/19

Art By: Vopsea

Sorry for any mistakes.

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~Y/n's POV~

I woke up the next morning feeling refreshed. I walked downstairs and got myself (favorite breakfast).

"Mornin' Y/n," Lucinda yawned.

"Morning Lucinda. Why are you up this early?" I asked as I looked at the clock. It was 7:50 AM.

"Well I wanted to start the day early so I can teach you more spells and stuff." Lucinda got herself a bagel.

"Well instead, can we do more research on demon witches?"

"Sure! I'm very fascinated by that topic. I only really know it's a demon - witch hybrid. I don't think I have many books on that topic but maybe we can find something." Lucinda then headed to her work room, I followed.

We searched her shelves and only found one book about demon witches. It didn't have much information since it was rare for a witch and a demon to fall in love.

"I've already read this book," I sighed.

"Don't give up Y/n!" Lucinda tried to inspire me. "We should do our own research since you're a demon witch."

I looked at her, "I guess . . . But where would we start?"

"Hm, Iet's start with a few very advanced spells and see if that is one of the perks of being your species," Lucinda suggested.

"You're making it sound like I'm not a person."

"Technically you're not . . ." Lucinda trailed off.

"Whatever! What spells should I try?" I said ecstatic.

"Well a really difficult spell that witches your skill level, can't do is a teleportation spell. Especially when your teleporting more than one person."

"I can try but I can't be sure where we're teleporting." I put my hands out and focused, "Teleportia!"

There was a bright (favorite color) light and we probably were not in Lucinda's work room. There's was a bunch of dust everywhere, after we were done waving the dust away we heard a voice.

"Hello?" A voice asked.

"Hello?" I responded. After my vision cleared from the dust I saw green eyes and white hair.

"Oh, we're in Travis's room," Lucinda realized. Travis was sitting on his bed doing something on his laptop.

"Why are we here?" Lucinda asked skeptically.

"How would I know?" I asked.

"Well I was wondering because most of the time you teleport to what or where you were thinking." Lucinda stared at me.

"So you were thinking about me, huh?" Travis asked trying to put his arm around me.

I slapped his arm. "No! I wasn't thinking about you!" I shouted.

"Then why are you in here?" Travis raised an eyebrow.

"I . . . I . . . UGH!" I turned away with a little pink spreading across my face from embarrassment.

"Aw, N/n's blushing," Lucinda teased poking my embarrassed cheek.

"She is?" Travis asked his cheeks turning pink.

"No I'm not. Leave me alone," I said my cheeks turning a little darker pink.

"Oh! She is!" Travis said excited his cheeks also turning more pink.

"You guys are both blushing!" Lucinda yelled.

How do I get out of this? Wait, I know! I put my hands out, "Teleportia!" The bright
(favorite color) light came back and I was in my room.

Thank goodness I'm back in my safe room. But now I'm so embarrassed.

You know your room is not always safe. Someone or something could break in.

Ugh, why are you here?

Because it's drawing nearer. It'll be your second time going, it only happens every 20 years. It's good for you.

Last time I went was when I was three but I don't really remember. I also doubt it's good for me.

Well expect me to take control in a week or so for it.

I hate it when you take over. It's annoying how you do everything for me.

Maybe I can get you a boyfriend. It seems that you're not capable of that.

Wow, so rude.

Well I know you're going to meet your love interest soon . . . or have you already met him?

Go away. I have to practice my spells.

Fine, but as I told you, I'll be taking control soon.

I got off my bed and grabbed Lucinda's spell book, I brought it to my room to study more spells.

~Travis's POV~

~Back To After Y/n Left~

My cheeks were still pink from that incident. Why was she thinking about me? Does she like me?

"Travis why are you blushing?" Lucinda asked titling get head.

"I don't know," I replied.

"Do you like her?" Lucinda asked cheekily.

"Well she is cute . . . but I just met her. I want to get to know her better." My face is now red.

"I better back to my house. See you later." Lucinda waved then teleported away.

Why am I blushing? Please don't be like one of those cliche fanfics.

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