An Attempt.

Right now I'm sitting in my room starring at my teddy bears. I guess you could say I have an obsession with stuffed animals.

You see a while ago I accidently got rid of the harvest goddess. Wait more than a while ago, it's been a year. I'm telling you it was a total accident. And so I could have gone and try to get her back to forget-me-not valley but I am too much of a wimp. I think that if I went to go look for her she might think I care about her. But of course I don't!

She always shows up with a gigantic smile on her face and always say's taa-daaa! Not to mention in a really annoying voice. Her skimpy little outfit just makes me mad. Her earrings dangle with a little jingle sound that hurts my ears. Her eyes are green and somehow you get lost in them it feels like you are trapped, I hate being trapped. She is so bubbly and care-free! I hate it, I hate it all.

But why I hate it so much is a different story. That gigantic smile on her face is somehow heart-warming. It's a new feeling for me. When she says taa-daaa in that "annoying" voice it makes me happy. Her skimpy little outfit makes me mad because I know it looks so good on her. Her earrings jingle sound may hurt my ears but then I know when she is around. And when she's around it's a good thing. You do get lost in them and I do hate feeling trapped but I guess it's a new kind of trapped because I like it. Her bubbly personality is something no one can compare too. I tried to be as carefree as her and I failed miserably.

Anyways I have to go, I hear someone at my door. I quickly shoved away my blue diary in one of my book shelves and ran to the door.

Who wants to see me, I didn't even think people knew I existed in this little hut. I opened the door and what I saw made me jump.

It was her. The Harvest Goddess. The woman I have been thinking about for at least a year now. I wrote in my diary about her. I have dreams about her coming back all the time.

I starred at her in amazement. But she didn't look bubbly right now or carefree.

"Well hello there Alice." Goddess said with a smirk. I haven't heard someone call me Alice in so long. Alice isn't really my name, neither is Witch Princess. You see I don't really have a name I never did. When I was born into this world my life had already been planned out. It was to be the Witch Princess when I turned the age of 13. That was it, I could not fall in love, have children, or friends. But I could not go to school without a name, so I called myself Alice. Being sheltered out from the other children and being nasty they started to call me witch. I wonder how they knew that soon enough I would have to become a witch. Ironic isn't it?

Oh god, I'm standing there with nothing to say. Umm…

"Hi Melody." I replied nervously. Just like me the Harvest Goddess was born into this world with her life already planned out. She had no name either and her name obviously was not Harvest Goddess so when we got to school interesting how we ended up in the same class, she introduced herself as Melody. Since she was so absolutely perfect the kids obeyed and called her Melody. Like a sweet song. At such a young age Melody was already a 'goddess.'

"Did you miss me?" Melody teasingly asked slowly walking in a circle around me. Both of her hands behind her back.

Oh hell yes, I missed you so much! Ha no that's not what I said. That's what I wanted to say instead I laughed. "I barley noticed you were gone."

Melody smiled at me. "Well princess why don't you let me inside so you can explain yourself?"

Without even thinking I motioned her to come inside. I went over to my kitchen blushing at what I had done.

When I heard one of my chair's moving I knew the Harvest Goddess was just sitting down but I couldn't help but look over my shoulder to look at her. She was looking at me, embarrassed I turned away. I was in the middle of filling the kettle with water when I heard Melody's voice.

"Now Alice don't put anything poisonous in my tea, you have already put me in another dimension for a year I would like to live a while longer in my home town."

Oh god what am I supposed to say!? If I say something mean she will leave but if I say something nice she will think I like her!

"I won't, and I'm sorry. For turning you to stone and then sending you and all your elf things to another dimension."

I heard from behind Melody make a sarcastic gasp. "Was that you being nice?" She asked.

"It was an attempt." I laughed out loud.

"Well it was pretty good." She replied quietly.

I couldn't help myself blush even more. Why was I blushing!? Could I like her. No I couldn't! I just couldn't.

Oh no oh no this can't be good. The harvest king will get so mad!

And what's the point of liking someone? It's so stupid.

In my 232 years of life I have never felt any other emotion rather than anger towards someone.

Melody and I have been enemies since we were born, it's not natural for us to be friends or anything more and it's not aloud.

There is a stone near the top of the mountain in mineral town. The Harvest Goddess and I were taken up to the stone at the age of 13 to stand all night with one hand on the stone and the other by our side. It was like signing a contract. I remember that day perfectly. The clouds were dark and depressing and then it started to rain for hours. But we weren't aloud to move, so we stood there all night in the rain tears falling down our faces not knowing what was happening. After the night was over and the sun had come up we had to repeat the writing on the stone out loud until we thought it would be imprinted in our memory forever. The stone has writing engraved that's say's Heaven and Hell, shall never pass as anything more than enemies.

I am hell. She is Heaven. It will never work.

As I went to go sit down at the table with our cups of tea I felt something running down my cheeks. Tears of anger, frustration, confusion. It was like before. Unlike before the rain could cover it up, but no not now.

Melody gasped, stood up, and ran towards me. "Alice?" "Why are you… crying?" She muttered, concerned

I paused looking down at the ground. "I don't know it's never happened since I was human!" I yelled at her. But she didn't seem affected by my anger.

"We aren't supposed to cry." Melody whispered. I blinked twice as more tears fell down my face. I know what she means by "we." As in not human. Un-natural. Hell and heaven. We can never be together. Ever.

I screamed at the top of my lungs. "What's wrong?" Melody asked concerned.

"It's none of your business!" I couldn't help myself but yell. She shouldn't even be in MY house!

Melody put a hand on my shoulder trying to be comforting. Her hands were as cold as snow. Melody flinched at my burning skin. My body was like a fire and hers was like a blizzard.

I looked at her for a split second than moved out of the way so her freezing hands weren't on my shoulder.

I screamed and threw my cup of tea at the wall.

Why was I the one chosen to be a witch!?

End chapter 1

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Note2- I really am not a big yuri writer/reader but some couples are just awesome 3

Note3- COME ON PEOPLE write some more witch princess fics there are barely any!