I was Number 14 in the Witch aliance. Which was good for a Witch considering there are only 15 mager power holders. I was on the right track to becoming 15 when My younger sister took the titel and declaired war on the vampires. I beged her to stop but she called me a trater. She cast me out of the Witch aliance and went to war. having no place to go i hide amungst the Willow trees sure the vampires and aliance would not dare come. One day i hear screams coming from the willow trees. "Hurry this way!! We will be safe here!!" a voice shouted franticly. I snuck over to see who it was. It was 5 vampires Two men and 2 women and a youngling. "Mother what do we do?" asked one man. "Theres nothing we can do." A woman replied. "Im scaired brother." said the youngling.
"Shh my son!" the other man hushed the youngling. "Someones here." I was shocked I turned to run but when i turned the father was staring me in the face. "A witch! A spy no less!! She has come to tell the others where we are!!" the father shouted. "No you-" before i could finish my sentence he struck me so hard i flew into a larg willow tree. i strugeled to keep consousness to try to explain. "algor mukest nore!!" i shouted waving my hands tored the father. "No!!" the other man shouted before jumping infront of the father. The young mans body fell to the floor twitching and holding his head. "what have you done?! what did you do to my son?!" the father shouted before grabing me by my throut and squeezing it the youngling ran over to me and bit my ankel. i couldnt say anything his grip got tighter and tighter and i couldnt breath. i was sure i would be dead soon. "Father stop!" the man said standing up straight. "she is on our side." he stated. "no she placed a spell on you son! she cant be trusted!!"
to be continued
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