Meeting the white witch 1

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At the meadows, Hazel and Xavier were done eating and were now packing up. Hazel didn't see the carriage. Were they going to trek cause it was surely a big distance from the mansion

"Isn't the carriage coming?" She asked

"Yes,it isn't"

"Are we walking then"

"Nope, we aren't"

She just nodded her head and continued packing, she knew now that he was going to teleport, but they didn't bring a single glass of blood with them as he needed blood to use his abilities

"How many glass of blood did you take today?" She decided to ask

"Seven"

'That will do' she thought

When they were done, he brought them back to the mansion. Xavier called Collins to take the picnic basket away and bring him a glass of blood tea. Later on, when Elliot realised they were back, he went to see them

"Thank goodness you guys are back, oh my, that Dorin of a  Lady and Mrs Decron were making this mansion turn to hell, I somehow started preferring my rabbit form, anyways how was the picnic"

"You knew about it?" Hazel asked

"He told me just before you guys left"

"It was nice" she was replied

"And less I forget, Jordan came around"

"He came?"

"Yeah, and I told him you went out with him" he said pointing at Xavier

"How was his reaction?"

"Bad, he said he'll check back later but I don't think it will be today as its already evening"

"He'll come tomorrow then"

"Guess so"

"I'll have to tell him"

"I've told you rabbit, leave your worries to me" Xavier said from where he was seated

"I'm not worrying, I'm just thinking of how I would explain"

"I'll give a better explanation"

"You won't do anything other than explaining?"

"Yes"

She narrowed her gaze on him for some seconds before she spoke again

"I don't trust you"

"I promise, I won't chop heads off this time" he said knowing she was talking about the last time he killed those maids

"—"

"Dinner is almost served, are you guys coming"

"No, I'm totally full" Hazel answered

"Me too" Xavier followed

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