A/N: Hello I'm Lizzie, and I'm new to the Sabrina category, but I am a die hard Sabrina fan, and I had a pretty good idea for a Sabrina story, so here it is, please review! Oh, and I used a lot of famous people referenced in this story so I decided to put a cast list so you can imagine that person when you read it, like it's a TV show, lol
-Lizzie
Emily Hart as Gillian (narrator) & she's a little blonder, lol
Melissa Joan Hart as Sabrina (hello duh)
Nate Richert as Harvey (again, hello duh)
Caroline Rhea as Hilda
Beth Broderick as Zelda
Mika Boorem as Mika (duh)
David Lascher as Josh
Dylan Neal as Aaron
As if being thirteen, attending West Bridge Middle school, handling friends, and the evil Charity Martain, isn't hard enough, on top of that I'm also a witch. I live with my Mom, Sabrina Spellman-Kinkle, and my Dad, Harvey Kinkle. I spend ninety eight percent of my time with them and the rest is either at school or my great-aunt Hilda's coffee house. My life is pretty awesome, my parents are fabulous people, I'm an only child, my best friend is my Mom, but my best kid friend is Mika Boorem. Mika is fabulous person and I can trust her with anything. Magic is difficult, but fun at times, the two things that make my life difficult are my evil twin Alexa and Charity Martain. That was it, until just recently when a few Mom's ex-boyfriends got in the way, and not even magic could get us out of this one.
It was Saturday, and like all Saturdays, I spent Coffee Rush with Aunt Hilda because Mom had all her big magazine conferences on Saturdays, and Dad always had meetings on Saturdays during the Coffee Rush. I sat at the counter on one of the stools with my pink purse with a cursive 'G' on it, reading, The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe for the hundredth time. Aunt Hilda was sliding coffees around left and right, Café Latte here, Iced Carmel Macchiato there, I would've offered to help, but Aunt Hilda insisted that she had it handled, so what could I do? Thankfully, the Coffee Rush only lasted from nine o'clock to ten o'clock, an hour that can seem like a year.
When the last of the few in the Rush received their coffee, she could finally relax and talk to me.
"So, Gill (Juh-ill, like Jill, not Gil, as in Gilbert, lol), how's life treatin' ya?" she asked me
"Pretty good, except for Charity." I answered
"Well, she's always the problem. How's Mika?"
"Fine, someone else told her she looked like a blonde Paula Abdul, and she about kissed them, so…"
Aunt Hilda laughed, then said, "You remind me so much of Sabrina, you two look and act so much a like,"
"Aw, thanks Aunt Hilda," I liked being told I looked like Mom, although Mom is like so much prettier than I am, but still.
Aunt Hilda smiled, then as she glanced toward the door her smile faded, "Uh-oh."
"What?" I said looking at the door,
"Gillian, you have to hide, now."
"Why? Aunt Hilda who's coming?"
"Gillian, just get behind the counter,"
I didn't know what to do, I couldn't very well argue, so I went around the counter and ducked under it as Hilda mock-happily greeted the person who she afraid of.
"Why hello Josh, it's certainly been a while,"
Gasp. No way! Mom had this box in her and Dad's closet that had stuff he and this other guy named Aaron had given her, she didn't want to throw it away, but she didn't want to keep it either, thus the box idea came about. I couldn't believe he was here, and my main guess to why I was hiding under a coffee shop counter is because he doesn't know Mom and Dad got together and had me. I also had a feeling he wouldn't take it to well either. I sat under there thinking, as I listened to Josh talk to Hilda, he seemed mad. Like losing Mom was the worst thing he'd ever done.
I looked at my watch, Dad would be here to pick me up in fifteen minutes. Uh-oh.
I decided to not worry about that at the moment, when I heard Josh pick up my purse and say, "Is this yours? Your name doesn't start with a G," to Aunt Hilda
"I know, it's not mine, Zelly likes the letter G,"
"Really?"
Then I heard rummaging, he was going through my purse! I heard clinking, my cell phone hitting the counter top, lip gloss tube cap hitting the counter, then my wallet went smack. I heard my wallet's zipper unzip, then I heard the laminated school ID card hit the counter.
"Gillian Kinkle. Something tells me this isn't Zelda, Hilda. She looks just like Sabrina…And her last name is KINKLE."
"Yes, well…"
"Hilda, where is she!"
"Who?"
"This kid. Harvey and Sabrina have a
daughter, I don't believe it. Him!"
"I don't know where she is Josh."
"Then why is her purse here!"
"I don't
know-"
"Tell me where she is!"
"She's…with her father."
"And that would be…"
"In Cambridge, they're there for the weekend."
"Thank-you. Man, that Harvey is going to wish he never met me,"
Then I heard footsteps, and he was gone. Now, I was scared. This freaky dude was after me just because I'm Mom and Dad's daughter. Aunt Hilda waited a few seconds, then she scooped all my stuff off the counter and back into my purse and bent down and handed it to me.
"Gill, sweetie, I'm so sorry,"
"It's O.K., Aunt Hilda, there's nothing you could've done."
"Gillian, if anything happens to you…"
"Hildie, it won't. We're witches, remember?"
"Honey, magic can't make this go away,"
Dang it! "But…but why?"
"It's just the
rules, Gill."
I sighed, "Are we telling Mom and Dad?"
"I think it's best,"
"What if he finds me?"
"Then…I don't know,"
"What if Mom has to risk her life for me?"
"Then she'll do it. Gillian, you're the most important thing in the world to her, to all of us."
I was blinking tears away, I didn't want Mom, Aunt Hilda, Aunt Zelda, or Dad to risk their lives to save mine! I mean that's nice and all, but mine'd be useless without them. And it's not like Mom, Zelly, or Hildie could like die…they'd be forever imprisoned in the Other Realm prison under Josh's will, which would be worse than death, believe me.
I couldn't stop the tears now, I was full on crying. Thinking about Mom in the Other Realm with Josh, ugh! It was enough to make a person sick. Aunt Hilda hugged me, but I couldn't stop crying. Then pretty soon, Aunt Hilda was crying, so we're both crying and hugging, when Dad shows up.
Dad came around the counter and looked down at us, Aunt Hilda was crouched down nest to me who was sitting crossed legged under the counter, and we were still crying and hugging.
"Uh…is everyone alright?" Dad asked, crouching also.
"No. Harvey, Josh's after Gill." Aunt Hilda said
"What! How did he find out-"
"He found my wallet," I said
"Where?"
"I left my purse on the counter, and he just blatantly went through it."
"Why…?"
"'Cause I said it was Zelly's purse."
"Gill, you know who Josh is?"
"Yeah, Mom keeps a-. Yeah."
"Mom keeps a what…?"
"Uh…"
"Gillian,"
"A box."
"With…"
"Stuff he and Aaron gave her, she told me not to tell you."
"Oh, well, I thought it was like a…you know what, never mind."
I shook my head, as I wiped tears off my face. Leave it to Dad. He and Mom belonged together, I don't know what Josh's issue is. He and Mom just fit, like Heinz and Ketchup, and Nick and Jessica.
Dad put his hand out, and I took it as he pulled me up from under the counter. I couldn't believe everyone in coffee house had missed all that, it's like they were oblivious to everything else in the world.
Oy Vey, I would never been so into myself that I didn't notice stuff around me. Dad and I said good bye to Aunt Hilda, and we went to his motorcycle. Yeah, it doesn't get much more un cool then riding on the back of your Dad's motorcycle, but whatever, it's fun, and Mom can't convince him to get rid of it.
A/N: That's all for tonight, more tomorrow!
--Lizzie
