The Witch Trials

Chapter 3

I wake up on a small soft bed. I feel achy, but warm. I slowly get up. There is a mirror across the room. I walk over to it. My face is clean and my blonde hair is smooth and shiny, pulled back in a thick braid and tied with a pretty pink ribbon. My clothes are also changed. I am wearing a white shirt with a flower on it. Whoever sewed it must be very skilled, or maybe even have used magic. I look down. I am wearing boy clothes!! Ladies should not wear pants! At least that's what I've been taught, not that I agree with it. These ones only go down to below my butt, barely! They are so short and show how skinny and sickly I look. Who changed me? I shiver at the thought. I avert my attention to the other side of the room. There is a strange painting on the wall. It is black and shiny. It has the word 'Sony' printed on the bottom. This room is very small and I want to know where I am so I go to the door. It is locked so I stare at it and imagine the door open, and then the door cracks open with a pop of the lock breaking. I walk out and see eight people staring at me.
"You're awake!" Says a lady who looks about sixteen. Her black hair is frizzy and wild.
"Who are you people?" I say. My voice is shaky and I back up.
"It's okay honey. We rescued you. We are all like you. This is a group of people with..magic who come from all different times and places. We all come together and help others like us, good, not evil." Says a girl who looks not much older than me. She looks nice and I pick up good vibes from her.
"What do you mean different times?" I say. " What is the date?!"
"2020." Says the boy who was at my hanging. It's impossible! 2020!!
"No!! How?!"
"We can time travel, silly. I'm from 4079." Says the frizzy haired girl.