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It was a stormy night. A sizteen year old girl that had long orange hair with a pink bow in it and pink gotten candy eyes, was driving home form seeing her new stpe mother and her old father. " he's all most 40 and he's going after girls under 29" the girl tought. Her phone played a song called Blown Away by a female singer called Cairre Underwood. A contact called a father, who's horrible at being one.
The girl answered it and putted it on speaker phone. " what did you think of your new mom, blossom?" Asked her father. " you mean, step 21 year old mother number 5?" Blossom asked. " yes her" her father answred. " she's a complete hoe" blossom said. " come on. She may dress badly and puts on makeup, but she reminds me of you" said blossom's father.
" I don't dress in shirts that show my belly. I don't wear makeup. I don't make out with boys every day. I don't wanna be a boy's a Baribe doll. I don't meet your standards. I don't need men to make me happy or feel loved" blossom listed. " you two are like twins" he said. " goodbye ftaher and saty put of my life" she said as she hanged up.
Blossom got to her house five muties after her father called. She was getting ready for bed, when someone was at the door. Blossom only had tinktop and paints on. She putted her pink rose rope on and opned the door. When blossom opned the door, she saw an opened box with a cat with orange fur and bloody red eyes in it. She picked up the cat and took it inside.
Blossom gave the cat some water, when they got in the kicten. Blossom saw a pet cloar aorund the cat's neck. " you're name's brick, I guess" he said as she read the name form the pet cloar. Someone kcoked at the door again. " hello dexther" she said when she saw a boy with orange hair, bule eyes, and in a white lab ccoat. He was holding a dog with light red eyes and orange fur.
" balcke wanted me to give this to you" dexther. " well tell that poupms self obbsred boy that I'm more of a cat person and to stop sending me gifts" she said. " good day" blossom said as she smaled the door in his face.
When blossom saw the cat looking in her long morir in her bedroom, she saw not the cat's reflection, but a boy with orange hair and bloddy red eyes. Blosom kenw who the cat looked like in the mioir. " funny, blacke" blossom tought. She grabed a baseball bat and wacked the cat. " what the heack was that for, hag?!" The cat yelled at her.
" I'm going nuts" blossom said. " no, you're not" the cat said. " then explain, blacke momo" she said. " fine. You're a wicth" he said. " get to the backstory" blossom said, getting impatient.
" a long time ago, your mother was the witch who fell in love with a powerful and dangerous worelock, your father. A few months later, your mother found out she was going to have you. She told your father and then the head witches heard and stirp your father's powers and made your mother live with you until you truned ten. Now, she's living in the witches realm" he explined.
" then why are you a cat?" Blossom asked. " I'm a cat worelock" the cat answred. " okay dude, you need to make things understandable" she said. " I'm brick, a boy wicth witch is the deftion for worelock" the cat begain. " I know what a worelock is. I'm have a brian" blossom said, annoyed. " well a catworwlock, is a boy who can trun into a cat and be a human" he explined. " okay, so how come I'm not living with two aunts complete obisites?" Blossom asked, refuring to Sabrina the teenage wicth form 1990.
" maybe beucase you're name is Blossom Wicthana not Sabrina Spellman" brick suggsed with some attudie. " sorry" blossom said. " the blonde and green one that are your firends" he begain. " what about them?" She asked. " they're wicth hunters. The blonde one is a girl magician" brick expilned. " I get the wicth hunter, but why wlpud I need to know that?" Blossom asked. " beucase they cloud kill you" he s id. " they're my best friends, so why wlpud they trun on me" blossom said. " when they trun sixteen or fifthteen they're gens start to kick in" he said.
" so, why do I need you?" Blossom asked. " I have to help you learn about your life as a wicth" he said. " yeah for me" lossom said, jokeing. " Alos, have to be by your side every day" brick said. " shoot" blossom said.
" try casting a spell" brick suggsed. " okay. This a mediocre cat, so give him a little hat" blossom said as she pointed her finger at the cat's head. A red hat with the top part in the fount was black. It was bigger than bricks cat head. " your spells don't have to rhyme" brick said. " it just makes me feel more like a wicth. It's night, so chage me into pjmajas" bloosom said as she zapped on her cat pjmajas.
Blossom went into her bed and truned off her lamp on her night stand. " blossom, I'm gonna suffocate. Take it off" beick said as blossom went to bed.
The next moring, blossom woke up late. " shoot, I'm gonna be late" she said as she was floating on air. " ha, your gonna get detion on your first day" brick said. " to bad kitty boy, you're coming with me" she said as she tossed the cat and her blackets of off her. The cat's head laned in the trash can next to blossom's desk as the cat tranfomed into a boy. " bloss, my head's suck" he said. " I have my things to worry about, cat" blossom said as a brush brushed her hair maigcly.
At school, blossom made beick wear a red shirt with balck jeans. Blossom, herslef was wearing a pink shirt with a light red skirt. She had white swirls on her balck legangs. They both was wearing something on thier head. Blossom had her big pink bow in her high point tail. Brick had the hat blossom conatured last night.
" why did I make you drag me here?" Brick asked blossom. " beucase I'm the best wicth you ever met" blossom answred. " fine" brick said as he tired tomopned the main school doors. Brick wasn't getting it so blossom opned the doors. " It's a pull not a push" she said. " I knew that" beick said. " then how come it took you one whole muitue to open the door?" Blossom asked. " no comment" he said as they walked in.
" put of our way beucase the cutest couple is coming" bercak said as she was walking with balcke. " brat" blossom said as bercak and balcke walked by her and brick. Blossom and Brick went to thier lockers.
Their lockers were next to eacth other. Bubbles's and buttercup's locker was next to blossom's. The bule and green girl pet lockers were next to brick's. " hey bloss, who's the boy?" Buttercup asked. " a friend. Who's the balck haired boy with green eyes next to you?" She asked as she pointed at the boy next to buttercup. " same" she answered.
" hey, what's this?" Buttercup asked as her wicth huter gen is kicking in and picking up a drawing that fell out of blossom's locker. The drawing that fell out of blossom's locker had swirls and wicth things on the paper.
Blossom froze in terror not knowing what was going to happen if buttercup said she was a wicth.
" i-i" blossom begain trying to think of the rest.
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Bewiched
FanfictionTwo teenagers, one fate. Blossom was just a normal teenage girl, until she rusced a cat with ornge fur and bloody red eyes. Little did blossom know that her life will never be the same. What serct will she uncover? read to find out more.