Twisted Fairytale, Prologue
Shit.
That was the only thing running through Michelle Smith's mind. She had gone to explore the warehouse that her and Alex Reynolds were holding up in for TWO SECONDS...and he had managed to find them in that short fucking amount of time.
The young brunette witch pulled her wand out of the back pocket of her skinny jeans and racked her brains for a spell to throw at the monstrous bastard. He was torturing her Alex, and there absolutely nothing that she could about it.
"Son of a bitch!" She muttered under her breath before one spell came to her. Nothing that would do any real damage, but it would be enough to distract him.
Taking a deep breath to steady her almost out of control nerves, she ran out of the room that she had been in, throwing the spell at the dark man, "Evatra!"
Her aim had been perfect, right on target...but the man seemed to be two steps ahead of her. It was almost like he had known exactly what she had planned to do. Just as the spell was about to hit him, with a wave of his arm and a flick of his wand, he sent it barreling towards his little minion, Bella.
But it never reached her.
Instead, the world seemed to begin to spin. Michelle's spell had taken on a mind of its own. It got wider and bigger, the white orb turning pitch black.
No, wait...it was opening up a portal of some kind. Then, before either of them could react, with a great tug the portal sucked young Michelle and her foe into the dark abyss before it closed back up...leaving behind no traces of either of them.
It was like they had never existed.
Michelle and Syris were gone.