-PSA DO NOT REPEAT ANYTHING YOU READ IN THIS SERIES-
Do you believe in magic? Not the happy Disney kind, more like black magic? I didn't before either until that one frightful day. Im Isabel, let me tell you a little story.
"Come on Isabel, you never share your drink with me?", "that's because you have your own, Ryan." I replied. Ryan is my boyfriend, he always ask me for everything. How can I possibly give him whatever he ask? Some things should just be mine. "Isabel, I'm going to take you on a picnic, next weekend.", "at the park?", "yes…." Ryan replied. "Which park, Ryan?" I asked. "Your favorite one." Ryan smirked when telling me this. "The one we went to on our first date.", "well of course, Isabel, only the best for my future wife." I was completely excited about this date but it never came.. at least not in the way I expected. I went home excited that now me and my boyfriend we're agreeing to get married. We were seniors in high school, only a couple months left and we'd be applying to the same colleges. I got home, and went straight to my mom to tell her all about the wedding plans I had decided.
But, she didn't react the way I expected. "Isabel, is this boy really worth it?".
"Of course, mother he's the one I love." I replied. "You're not suited for him, I'll find you a good suitor." "Mother, please do not do anything. Just be happy for me this once." I looked mother directly in her eyes when telling her this. She looked as though she was going to kill me. "Go dinner will be ready soon Isabel" she said before shoving me out the door. My mother had always been quite strange but now she was taking it too far. She could not tell me who to marry. I'll just elope, I didn't need her permission.
I waited patiently for dinner for an hour and my mother still hadn't called me. I was curious why it had been taking so long. Didn't she say dinner was almost ready. I ran downstairs to find the dining room completely empty, no one was there and no food. I then decided to check the kitchen. After all she must've been still there cooking. I walked into the kitchen, to find my mother sitting on the counter with no food made yet. "Mother, are you going to cook dinner? I've been waiting for a while-" I asked. She looked at me and smirked. "If that's what you want, fine." She then started chanting
"få sväva, få sväva, få sväva…" low but menacingly. I looked at her confused. "Mom.. it's nice that you're learning new languages but im hungry". She looked towards the fridge and chanted louder. Food flew out of the fridge and landed onto the plates. "WHAT THE HELL" I shouted. Mom, floated in mid air towards me. "Don't you get it Isabel we're powerful, Ryan isn't like us. He won't understand you once you learn how to use your witchcraft as well."
What the actual fuck-
Out of everything I could've been, hot like a vampire, a beautiful fairy, even a mermaid or something. I had to be an ugly witch.
Mom snapped and a book showed up above her hand it was as big as a tree. -well maybe I'm exaggerating a little but it was pretty big, but back to my story-
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT" I yelled. "Your spell book, just say what spell you want and the book will show you, to get the book to come to you, you need to activate your powers. You were a witch in your past life and you're a witch once again." Mom smiled as she said this. I've never seen mom look so evil, she was always nice and sweet to everyone. How can she be a witch.. it doesn't make sense. But, it's my destiny. "How do I activate my powers?.."
-messages-
I-"Ryan I can't wait to see you tomorrow "
R-" about that I don't really want to date you anymore..sorry."
I-"want Ryan you sound insane you are kidding right babe?"
R- "isabel, goodbye I just really don't love you."
I- "RYAN, please babe don't do this"
~the person you are trying to reach has blocked you or is not available ~
What the hell- did I just get dumped right before a date. Why- what have I done..I cried a lot that night. I was lost and confused. The next week Ryan came to school with another girl. My best friend. I was hurt but, what could I really do. I still loved Ryan. That night it hit me. I can just use magic.
I got a picture of Ryan, threw it into a bin, dripped one drop of my blood onto it, and started to chant. "älska mig, hata mig, älska mig galen… älska mig, hata mig, älska mig galen…" the picture flew out of the flames and begin transforming. It turned into a heart with a string falling out. I cut the string and tied it around my bloody finger. The string disappeared after being tied. Then, it happened
*text from Ryan*
R- "Isabel, i was a fool. I don't love rose, I love you. I love you so so much. It's like I'm attached to your heart and soul. Never let me go Isabel please forgive me."
*isabel is typing* *stops typing* *isabel is typing*
I- "I love you too, goodnight."
It had worked. He had fallen in love with me again. He was all mine now. Rose would be mad but she stole him. Why should I feel bad? If only I had know what would happen next…