Tyler take the way back the capitol. Now Peter and I continue to travel towards the mountain.We can take the other route in the feet of the mountain but the time we have was short. The witch may knew that we will came to kill her. Yes, we will kill her, why? because we don't have trust to the jail guards and the poster said "Preferred Dead."
Jig the witch that uses souls to make black magic. Jiggle, Wiggle, Wiggling. My thought wanting to feel again my emotion, trying to make funny thought but still I'm null. A cage inside me keeping my emotion contain.
Peter said that he transform to man, the old husband of Jig. Peter uses the figure to control the witch. I hope it works.
Why he leave me awhile ago letting me travel alone?
My thought hit me. He let me travel alone recently but he still didn't tell me.
We arrived at the hanging bridge. Water rustling echoing meters below the bridge. I don't know the measure but its so deep. When I peek to see, I can see the lake beneath the bridge was like worm from my position to there.
Peter walk first in the bridge. I follow but my knees trembling. I'm emotionless but my body have its own instict. I have fear on heights, thanks to the spell, I don't feel it. The wood and the bridge sway in each step we made.
My wand was in my right hand, I'm casting a light from the tip of it. After a couple of minutes walking we arrived at the entrance of the mountain.
Thick fog welcome us. Peter train himself to hide his own fear. I hear some footsteps behind me but Peter was in front of me. So in my curiosity, I turn to look what is that. I just saw the shuffling of the bush. I walk towards to it and try to see what is that.
"Let's go!" Peter said behind me whispering to me. I turn around to him and nod.
No path or any direction to follow. We start to walk in foggy forest of Mt. Scream. The ground was uneven full of dry leaves. The smell was pure nature. I can't see anything in the thick fog. The air was cold.
We arrive at elevated ground.
Peter hand me a rope and he motion to me to wrap it in my body. I do what he motion and the other end of the rope is wrap to his body.
We walk up in zig zag motion to avoid sliding back. Some was so stiff, some are flat. We take to rest in a minute when we arrive in a flat one.
Oh, shit! My own self said. I start to feel my emotion. My heart beats fast sensing the tense mountain. Screaming of unknown voice start to fill our ears.
They are begging for help, some cursing some words. I can't understand some of them. We continue to walk ignoring all the scream and whispering.
Still foggy, I cast a fireball to my wand and shot it anywhere. A tree was hit and start to burn. Peter turn to me and mouth 'what the fuck you doing?' I just shrugged to his action.
I can now see under the thick fog because of burning tree. No worries because the forest is not dry. I can't cast a light from my hand because all scream will be attracted to it.
I stumble in uneven ground. I fall to the ground. I turn to my leg to see what it cause. I saw a corpse of a creature. Peter help me to get up. It's smell horrible.
Oh, shit!
The spell was gone all my emotions explode inside me. It breaks the cage of spell.
Unleash and running to my body like lightning. My nerves now able to feel more. My nightmares dominate it. I stop from walking. I just stand where I place. All my bad memories start to recall to my brain.

YOU ARE READING
Primrose Crimson [English]
Fiction généraleFrom happy normal family it turned to sorrow abnormal family. Primrose left behind, her little brother die, her parents become aggressive, alcoholic, and drug addict. Magic become her friend. Going to astral world making her feel at home. She becom...