(continuation of my tate and violet fic, called protection.) zoe langdon, daughter of tate langdon and violet harmon, born the next most powerful witch. she arrives in a place where she can control her powers, and rule.
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Zoe gawked at Madison who was evidently astonished at the information she was just enlightened upon.
"Your parents are ACTUALLY dead?" Madison asked. Zoe was mostly hidden inside her house her entire life besides school, so she never knew how someone would react to her life story.
"Yeah, they're dead." Zoe answered. Before they could resume the conversation, Cordelia walked in, seeing smiles on both of their faces.
"See, I knew you two would get along." Cordelia spoke. Madison rolled her eyes. She liked to push Cordelias buttons. Liked to piss her off, make her seem like she was wrong. Madison raised her eyebrow when she got struck with an idea. A gasp left cordelias mouth when Madison took her hand and hit zoe's cheek.
"Ow!" Zoe took her hand to her cheek, and rubbed it.
"Madison, zoe, come down for dinner." Cordelia said more serious. As cordelia left, Madison turned to zoe.
"Sorry, I just like pissing Cordelia off." Madison apologized. Madison left the room, leaving zoe to follow her.
"Zoe, so glad you could make it downstairs." Nan laughed. Zoe remembered the words Madison had said earlier.
"Fat bitch and half retarted girl." Zoe thought. The black girl sitting at the table, and the small white girl that spoke to her, were queenie and nan. Aka fat bitch and retarted girl. Zoe awkwardly sat down at the table, next to Madison on her right and nan on her left, and queenie on the left of nan.
"Hi, I'm zoe." Zoe gulped. Queenie laughed.
"Yeah, no shit."
That made zoe even more nervous, and Madison caught on.
"Shut up queenie, your making her nervous." Madison said. Zoe just kept silent, watching the drama unfold.
"I will never let no white girl tell me what to do." Queenie said back. Cordelia slammed her hands against the table, causing a loud bang.
"We have no racism here, queenie." Cordelia stated. Queenie shook her head.
"It's not racism, it's a known fact."
Madison focused her mind and energy on the plate sitting in front of queenie. The plate full of food spilled onto queenies lap.
"You dumb bitch!" Queenie yelled. Queenie was at her breaking point, one more thing to push her would make her break.
"Madison said your a dumb whore." Nan spoke for the first time. Zoe turned to nan.
"How'd you..?"
Zoe thought about her parents, testing her theory about nan.
"Your thinking about your parents." nan read her mind. Zoe smiled, finding interest in nans ability.
"Queenie don't do it!" nan yelled. Madison hummed a 'hm?", then blood came squirting out of her hand.
"Holy shit!" Zoe yelled. She looked at Queenie, who was stabbing her own hand with a fork. Cordelia wasn't doing anything, her mother stood beside her, telling her not to.
"Let them hash it out." The supreme told her daughter. Nobody was helping Madison, and all Madison had done to zoe since she got here was make her feel comforted. So, with a flick of zoe's finger, Queenie was slammed up against the wall. Holding Queenie there, she pointed her finger down and Queenie dropped to the floor.
"Jesus fuck-" Queenie grunted. Everyone stared at zoe in shock.
"How the hell can you do that?" Madison asked. Zoe shrugged.
"We all can do that, but you did it so easily and quickly.." nan added. Zoe was always this powerful, the day she was born. She could always do this so easily, and quickly. It was odd for people to be amazed by that.
"Guys, like I told you, shes a powerful witch." Cordelia stood up.
"She could be the next supreme!" Nan said. Zoe didn't know anything of the witch world, let alone what the hell a supreme was.
"What's a supreme?" Zoe asked. Madison dabbed a wet rag on her hand, soaking up the blood on it.
"The most powerful witch, who becomes the leader." Madison replied. Zoe nodded. The room filled with laughter, the laughter of Fiona Goode.
"She's no supreme!" Fiona said. The old woman walked towards zoe.
"If she was a supreme, id be losing my power."
"And I'm not." Fiona gritted her teeth. Madison giggled.
"Then why are you loosing all that hair?"
Cordelia rolled her eyes.
"Stop this, everyone get to bed."
Within five seconds, Madison was being choked against the wall. Fiona raised her hands, not even being near Madison. Madison was choking, the power of Fiona was killing her.
"Stop it!" Zoe yelled. Cordelia tried to grab her mother, but she was slammed back across the room.
"You think your such a privileged girl, cause you were a movie star?" Fiona tightened her power on Madison. Nan and Queenie attempted to help as well, but they were slammed back just like Cordelia. It was just zoe left. Zoe looked into Madison's eyes, who was scared. She knew she had to do something.
"Stop, you bitch!" Zoe yelled. Zoe just looked at the counter behind Fiona, and imagined it in flames, and so it was. Fiona was startled by the fire, that she lifted her grip off Madison. Madison was high up, almost to the ceiling, so zoe caught Madison mid-air so she wouldn't break any bones falling down.
"Thank you." Madison sighed. Cordelia and Fiona were trying to put the fire out, but water didn't make it stop.
"Water won't help." Zoe said. Zoe snapped her fingers and the fire disappeared. Everyone looked at her in shock.
"Maybe you are the next supreme." Fiona whispered. Zoe brushed a piece of her hair out of her eyes.
"Get to bed." Cordelia said. And they all obeyed, and went upstairs. Nan and Queenie went to their shared room, and Madison and zoe went to theirs.
