BPOV
He said that I was a simple poor human. That is bullshit. The Swan's are the most powerfull generation of witches in all the America. Yes you heard me right, witches, that is what we are.
I am in my room right now, working on some spells, when Mrs. Weber, Angela's mother came into my room. She's also a witch along with my bestfriend Angela. Well we are not the only ones. Mike Newton is one too, he is in fact a really funny guy and I like him like is my brother, Angela's boyfriend is also a witch or should I say more like a warlock because he is a guy but nevertheless I like him; he is sweet and calm, the perfect match for Angela.
Here in Forks, there are 4 witch families; mine, the Newtons, the Webers and the Cheneys.
Where was I again?
Oh yes, Mrs. Weber who is coming inside my room.
''You were chosen by the ancestors darling, you'll be part of the Harvest that going to happen tonight.'' She told me smiling almost like the Chestshire cat.
I am more than happy; the Harvest is a really important ceremony to use perpetuate the power through the family. My father always told me that I have to be chosen and that it's a great honour.
Mrs. Weber, Mrs. Cheney and Mrs. Newton came to prepare me and Angela, who just arrived.
They dress us in an pretty little black dresses.
We heard some woman singing some song in Latin. Then the mothers drag us in the cemetery, inside the forest. Creepy, right?
I see Mike and Ben dressed all in black like us.
The music stops once everybody are around us.
Mrs. Weber approaches us.
''Tonight the Ancestor decided that it is the better one to perpetuated our power and name. They have chosen you four, my children, you are, for the Ancestor, the best in this and tonight the first step of the Harvest will begin. Pray the Ancestor children, tonight you'll be allowed to see them.''
When she finish her speech she cut Ben's throat with a blade that were hidden in the sleeve of her dress.
I was more than surprised, Angela screamed and Mike had to hold her back.
I was angry... yes, angry against our families.
All the anger inside me got out and a sort of forcefield propagated everywhere in the cemetery and knocked everybody but Angela and Mike.
Angela was above Ben's body crying.
''Angela we have to run away. Now!'' Mike told her.
''I agree with Mike sweetie. We have to leave fast.'' I nodded with Mike and trying to pull Angela up.
''We have to bury him before we can't leave him like this!'' Angela cried to us.
My power was strong enough to do it quickly. So I dug a hole deep enough for Ben's body and Mike put him in it.
''We all love you Ben, hope you'll find peace with the Ancestors'' we all say in unison.
After that we ran away to Mike's car.
''Where can we go after all that?'' I ask them and myself.
''My family got some property in the south we can go there.'' Mike told us.
''Where in the south?'' Angela asks this time; still crying and when I touched my cheek I noticed that I was also crying.
''In New-Orleans.'' Mike said and focused back on the road.
