I'm Not Elsa, I'm Better.

New Friends

        Sasha's p.o.v

     It's been a century since the accident but I still am in depression. It hurts too bad to recover from. So I have gone back to my home place, Mystic Falls, Viginia.

        Month later
      I was at the Mystic Grill when two tasty smelling girls came in. I would of claimed them as my meal but there was strange magic floating from them. The brunette seemed to be a werewolf and the Spanish girl was a witch. I followed them to there house. I watched as they played with a Louigi bored. "Are you among us?" the Spanish witch said. Just to play around with them I used a small piece of ice to move the wooden piece to spell the word yes. "Are you a boy or girl?" the werewolf girl asked. I moved the peice to say girl. They both gasped. "Delaney, I'm scared" The witch said to the werewolf. So that is her name.

          "Show yourself" the witch I learned to know as Melenny  said. Just to play with them I flickered my body and the candles. "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH" there piercing screams ripped through my ears. I turned off the candle and hid in the closet.

         The lights turned on and I heard them rushing around the room. Suddenly the closet door opened and I zoomed behind them. They spun around and screeched once they saw me.