Willow the Witch

Chapter 5

"Morning Willow." I nodded at a classmate, slightly baffled at the sudden attention, I noticed that all the other students seemed to keep staring at me and I hurried towards my classroom only to be stopped in my tracks by Evan. 

"Willow? Is it really you, I mean well, you?" His face was skeptical and I furrowed my brows in confusion.

"Yes it's me, who else could it be." I swerved around him and he stepped sideways, blocking my pathway. He stared deep into my eyes and for what seemed like a milennia he shook his head, mumbling something to himself. I heard his phone buzz and he quickly whipped it out, seemingly not happy about whatever the text said. 

"Well I'm leaving now. Bye?" I tried to shove past him and he grabbed my arm with an iron grip, I struggled for a moment before giving up and letting my arms fall limp at my sides, save for the books I was holding.

"Um, that kind of hurts, so let go." 

"No." 

"Let. Go." I was surprised at the sound and tone of my voice, it was commanding and deathly toxic, it dripped with the demand and Evan looked at me shocked, I slapped a hand over my mouth and tried to avoid his gaze. 

"You're coming with me." I was about to protest when he rudely interrupted me. "Now." I dropped my things and they slammed loudly to the ground, Evan dragged me by my arm and I kicked away from him as I was dragged away by the heels. 

"I wish you would ju-" 

"Never wish, never ever wish for anything. Ever." Evan stopped dead and looked me straight in the eye, dead serious. How could he have known? I stared at him shocked, my mouth hanging open as he continued to drag me along with him. He took me outside towards the carpark and I noticed the massive limo waiting outside, talk about conspicuous. While I protested he shoved me roughly into the enormous black car and slammed the door behind him leaving me to try and stare out the large black tinted windows, they were so dark that I could only just make out the outlining of the school. 

I checked my pockets for my phone and sighed in relief when I held it in my hands, my relief faded quickly to find that there was no signal and I cried out frustrated.

"What the hell is wron with you!? This is kidnapping and FYI it's illeagal." I pounted out at nobody, hoping someone could hear me. A window at the front of my little section lowered and to my surprise Evan's head popped through.

"Kidnapping a witch, a menace to society, can't be illegal." Before I could even process what he had just said the window rolled itself back up and I sat there, gaping at the space where his head had just been. What the hell is going on!? I raised my hands in defeat and settled into the comfortable leather seat, observing my surroundings. 

It was quite luxurious with several cup holders, TV's on the front of the section near where the window was and massive speakers just below them. The lights on the roof showed that they could be changed to any color and possibly move around in different directions just like a disco. I kicked the shoes off of my feet and stretched myself out on the massive seat, not caring about a seatbelt. I flicked the light off and smiled at the familiar feel of the darkness washing over my skin. Even if I was being kidnapped at least it was in style. 

A thought popped into my mind. I'm being kidnapped, but why?

And what about the things Evan had said before about me being a witch, why did that feel so......

Fitting?