The Good Witch

Chapter One

 Note: Before I start I just want to say that I am still young and am not the best editor, so I'm very sorry if there are grammar, spelling, or punctuation mistakes.

It's been 10 minutes, no one has caught me yet, for the first time in years I feel free or... whats the word for it? Happy. Since I haven't been freely roaming outside in years I don't know where to go. Somehow I end up in the woods, I'm not too sure which direction I came from I just kept walking forward.

You know the story you were told when you were young, Hansel and Gretel? It basically has the moral don't go into random peoples houses, don't talk to strangers, all that stuff. So I didn't care about that right now because my parents think I'm a fugitive.

So I abandoned all common sense, I walked right into a random person house.

"Hello? Is anyone home?"

No one answered so I figured not or they weren't home or getting something to fend me off. To be fair I did just walk into their home uninvited. To my surprise, there was a lady just sitting on her couch. She didn't look phased at all.

"Hello! Come sit, please!"

I'm not sure how much I trust this woman she seems way to happy to have a stranger had just walked into her home.

"Ok. So I'm gonna get right to the point, are you a serial killer or something because most people would not be this happy to have a random person in their house."

"Ah yes, you know so little my dear child. I lured you here because I knew you were struggling." "Well I've been struggling for my whole life, I'm 17 now."

"Whatever, how do you lure someone to your house, are you a freaking witch or something?!"

"Actually..."

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