Hola peoples in Internet World! I will be your hostess as you all read this new story of mine. So, pull up a chair, a drink, and have fun! But before I start, I sadly must say that I don't own WHR. Sad, I know.

Anyway, this little story just follows our favorite little witch around, but you never know, I might add in a little extra stuff in there. (Cue the nudging and winking...now!) BTW, even I don't know where this story is going, so don't expect too much of a plot. Oh and I'm just pulling characters off of a chart to make a name, so if a word means something bad, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD TELL ME!!

This whole thing had begun on our last hunt.

We were hunting this witch who's able to control emotions and somehow, her powers managed to slip past the Orbo, which definitely complicated things. Yet, that wasn't the half of it.

As I was walking down the back alley from the witch's home, Michael was informing me on the where the witch was. Not only that, but he also gave me information on her. Apparently, her name was Dencia Sukiyoma and at twenty-three, she had begun to avenge her family's death from earlier this year. So, I kept walking, still listening to Michael, but then I heard glass shattering behind me. It was Dencia, she was trying to escape from her second floor apartment. I was going to go try and meet her at the bottom so I could stop her, but I couldn't move. My feet seemed to be glued to the ground. Desperately, I yelled into my communicator for somebody to help me, however it wasn't working. The only thing I could do was watch Dencia climb down and run in my direction. By this time, Michael had figured I was in trouble because I wasn't replying, so he contacted everyone else for me. Why my communicator didn't work, I still don't know, so I decided to fight until help arrived. I put on my glasses and waited, but this witch was quicker than I thought.

All of a sudden, I was filled with anxiety. The emotions that had spread through me were so intense, I was even reluctant to close my eyes in fear of what would happen to me. Everything around me seemed to close in and there was a blackness that began to consume the alleyway with me in it. The last thing I had remembered was a hand on my forehead and some muttering from Dencia.

So it's short, I know! The next one will be longer and better, I promise.