Disclaimer: I do own Harvest moon! Finally! Sort of! No? Not even a little bit? No?*reluctantly* Alright, I don't own harvest moon. Natsume does. Ya happy Natsume? Ya happy? Just don't make your lawyers sue me. Ok?
A/N: You might want to read Muted, my other story, before you read this one. Otherwise this won't make sense.
Muted part 2
Chapter 1
Witch's POV
I was annoyed. Very annoyed.
"Arrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaagh! Why has the Harvest Goddess been so annoying lately? I might even use that muting potion on her! I mean, I've been reasonably nice to her since that battle with the Harvest God! She might just be slightly considerate to slacken up on her security! I mean, come on! I haven't done much mischievous things! I've only done..."
I mentally summed up how much things had done.
"Fifty things. Not much!"
Suddenly, in the heat of the moment, and because of my fury with the Harvest Goddess, I flung open my cupboard of magical items and whipped out four red grasses, six poisonous mushrooms, and stretched vocal cords of a frog. Careful not to alert the Harvest Goddess, I then started the spell.
"He who forges images, he who bewitches
The malevolent aspect, the evil eye
The malevolent lip, the finest sorcery
Spirit of speech, mute her!"
I was panting. I could barely believe it myself! I squeaked in my excitement. I had done it! I had muted the Harvest Goddess!
I just could not believe it. Just to check if I had done it correctly, I went outside, trekked to the Goddess Pond and chucked a boot into it. The Harvest Goddess appeared.
"Uuuuuuuuuuu mmmmmmmmmmmm! Uuuuuuuu uuuuuuuuu uuuuuuuuuuuuu mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm?"
She mumbled, unable to speak. I couldn't hold it back any longer.
"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!"
I yelled, past ecstatic. I was so happy, words couldn't describe it.
"Na na na na na naaaaaaaaaa! You can't speak anymore!"
I mocked, in my supposedly "annoying" way.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"
She sounded absolutely furious! I didn't care though, because I knew she couldn't do anything to me without her voice. I skipped back to my hut, rejoicing.
Out of the corner of my eye, I think I saw that farm boy. Jack or something.
