Hiya! This is my first time making a fan fiction story so don't blame me! I'm new to this type of thing. My friend Janice told me to make one so here I am. I hope you guys like my story! No. You better like it! Or else... J/K!
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It was a dark night and the moon hung over the mountains as the stars shone bright. Orithea looked out the window of her raggedy cottage. She was thinking to herself about her life when two soldiers burst into her cottage, led by her mother. "What's happening?" she thought.
"Young lady, your coming with us!" one of the men grumbled.
"Mother, What's going on?" she said suddenly panicking.
"I knew it all along you wicked girl. You and your disgusting witchcraft, practicing in your room. "Regular" girl in the day and witch at night. You planned to kill me, and you know it!" she yelled at her with a devilish grin.
"W-What! I love you mother! I would never—" she gasped, horrified.
"Take her away!" her mother interrupted.
The two soldiers grabbed her by her arms and went out the door. She looked back at her mother and tears fell from her face.
"How could she do this? I'm not a witch!" she told a soldier that looked just a bit nicer than the other.
"Look girl, it's just my job. The king will take care of this." He mumbled.
She gasped, horrified at what the king was liable to do.