✦𝔀𝓸𝓪𝓱 | 𝓝𝓲𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓪𝓼 𝓢𝓬𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓬𝓱

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓕𝓲𝓿𝓮

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"Y/N Waterhouse?"
Hilda replies shakily.
"Yeah? Why?"
I start to get worried as I look at Nick.
"Ahhh I see she told you."
Ambrose appears at the door smirking.
"Auntie, she's a descendant of Waterhouse."
"Does someone want to clue me into what's happening please?"
I say looking back and forth from Ambrose to Hilda.
"You're a descendant of Mother Waterhouse. The first witch executed for black magic."
Ambrose walks in while talking and takes a seat across from me and Nick.
"Thanks for the history lesson but I don't understand how this is a big deal?"
I look around stating.
"She was very powerful, she swore revenge on anyone even remotely connected to her death. She said she would bring it through her ancestors. Every witch descendant of Mother Waterhouse has ended up dead."
Hilda states, looking dead at me.
"But I don't understand if she swore revenge why do the Waterhouse's die?"
I try processing what is being said as Nick puts his arm around me.
"Nobody knows who, but a member of The Council had something to do with the hanging and has killed off every descendant of Waterhouse before they could carry out her revenge."
Ambrose said as he quickly pointed at the cup and lifted his finger.

"My dad."
I look down as they stare at me.
"I need to go, thank you for having me Ms. Spellman."
"Call me Hilda, dear."
I stand up and walk out as Nick followed and Ambrose smiled at me.
As I got outside I looked at Nick.
"I need to talk to my mom myself, thank you for being there."
He kissed my head.
"Anytime babe."

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"AND WERE YOU JUST NEVER PLANNING ON TELLING ME?!"
I practically run into the house slamming the door behind me.
It was silent.
"MOM!"
Still no answer.
"Well, well, well if it isn't the one I'm seeking."
I spin on my heel and see a man standing in the doorway to my living room.

"Father Blackwood?"
I take a couple steps back as he comes forward.
"Where is my mother?"
"Oh my dear Y/N, I don't think you want to know."
He said rather menacingly. I look around him a bit and spot a hand laying limp on the floor.
"What did you do?"
I say as my eyes started to fill with tears.
"Every Waterhouse descendant must die."
He starts to walk towards me.
"Get away from me!"
I start sobbing intensely as I fall on the floor.
"My dear-"
"Dea Pro Mihi, Audite Meus Dico... Patepacio Prodigium Pro Nos Totus!"
I yell and suddenly I was sobbing on the living room floor of the Spellman's. Ambrose, Hilda and a red headed woman staring at me.

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"What in Satan's name!"
The red headed witch stands up as Ambrose rushes over to me helping me into a chair.
"My.. My mom. Father Blackwood.. I need to help her."
I say crying hysterically.
"Y/N, calm down. What happened?"
Hilda walks over to me putting her arm around me.
"I got home to ask my m-mom about everything and Father Blackwood was there and.. and he said he had been looking for me. He killed my mom!"
I put my head in my hands and continue to sob as I hear footsteps walk into the room.
"Y/N?!"
I look up and Sabrina comes running over and pulls me into a hug.
"My mom's gone."
I sob onto her shoulder.
"Hey? Why don't we go upstairs and watch a movie and just go to sleep, you can explain in the morning, okay?"
Sabrina holds my hands and takes me upstairs as she looks back and mouths something to the others.
"What movie?"
Sabrina turns and asks as I sit on her bed, emotionless.
"Hey, Y/N, I just came to see if you were okay?"
Ambrose walks in and sits next to me on the bed.
I stare at the floor blankly.
Ambrose puts his arm around me and holds my head close to him as Sabrina sits next to me as well.
"It's okay, we'll keep you safe. You can count on it."
Sabrina holds my hand as I start to cry again quietly.
She's gone.

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"This was a very dramatic
and cringey chapter but it
is where the story really
kicks off, stay tuned :)"

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