"Please dont hurt me", I plead. I feel him near me but I cant see anything. His breath smells of whiskey and cigarettes. " You can trust me baby, Daddy will never hurt you." he says while laughing. I' m suddenly pushed to the ground and I feel him on top of me. " No daddy please I'm not a witch!" I know why he is doing this, for more than 500 years our family have been witch hunters and I' ve been carrying the most deepest secret with me until now. I' m also a witch. Today is the day I know I' m gonna die and the person who will do it is my own flesh and blood. * Please note some parts may have sexual content. If you wish you can skip those parts.All Rights Reserved