I panted and ran from the… thing that was chasing me. I don't know if they were demons or what! I may be a witch, but that doesn't mean I know every single supernatural creature there is! I leaned against the brick wall of the ally with my black-blue hair hanging in my face. Then I felt a hand wrap around my throat and slam me into the wall. I gasped for air as I kicked out, holding the wrist holding me up. I finally did the one thing I swore I would never do. I used my powers against someone. I lifted my hand and blew over my palm, a freezing blast flying into their faces. They reeled back with a surprised sound. I ran as they yelled and hissed at my back. I yelled out in surprise as something heavy and hard collided with my back. They pinned my hands above my head and something was put over my mouth. I screamed, but it was muffled. The person over me laughed, "Nowhere to run little witch." It was a man. Now that that's covered, I need to get this thing off my mouth and get one of my hands free. What is over my mouth anyway? It feels like a snake skin glove or something. I looked down and screamed as I saw it wasn't a glove, it was a hand!
Chris's POV
Me and Wyatt had orbed to the ally where Mom and the aunts said the demons were. Wyatt, being Wyatt, had run off trying to prove he was the better witch. I walked cautiously around a corner and saw the animen holding up some boy by the mouth. He kicked out and almost got the snake in the crotch, but the rabbit caught his leg and held both of them to the wall. He struggled some more before the snake's mouth descended to his neck, fangs bared for penetration. I swung my arm, T.K slamming the rabbit animan into the wall of the ally he raised his hand and blew a blast of ice into the snake's face, sending him back. He gasped as I orbed over to him. I grabbed him by the waist and orbed back to the manor. He turned and kicked me in the gut. Hard. I groaned and held my stomach as he turned to run out the door. I quickly snapped my hands forward, intending on freezing him but accidentally tk-ing him into the doorframe. I groaned again and picked him up, putting him on the couch. Mom walked in the room and saw him on the couch with a big welt on his head. She hit me on the back of the head, making me moan again. "Christopher Perry Halliwell," she said. "how dare you knock this poor boy out cold!" I didn't mean to, mom!" I said, "I tried to freeze him but tk'd him top the door." She looked angry still, but not as angry. "You need to go to magic school to try and hone your powers in." She said as she picked up the boy. I then noticed how skinny he was. Like he hadn't eaten in weeks. I chuckled, mom was gonna have fun feeding him.