After hours of crying Allison picked herself up wiped away the tears as she walked into her bathroom she looked at herself in the mirror as tears slowly ran down her face, she quickly punched the mirror causing it to shatter, her hand bleeding, there was no pain other than what she felt inside, but it wasn't from her hand, she watched as her hand healed quickly and she washed off the blood, she looked at her broken mirror.
"What am I" she thought out loud. Allison was a witch she knew that, she had always been but she wasn't just a witch.
*Flash back*
Allison aged 12
Allison ran, she ran as fast and as hard as she could but tripped, whacked her head and she was unconscious, when she awoke she was in a room, she was sat in an old wooden chair but she wasn't chained up, suddenly a pair of red eyes appeared followed by a blue pair, the got closer and closer, she didn't recognise them, she was paralysed because of shock she sat still they each grabbed one of her wrists and bit down hard and blood poured down onto the floor off her arm, Allison was again losing consciousness, when she was out she had a strange dream
blood, blood everywhere she had caused it she had blood all over her, blood dripped from her mouth she thought the taste was delicious.
Allison woke in her bed not 100% knowing what had happened but she remember it a little.
*end of Flashback*
Allison laid onto her bed and soon after fell asleep dreaming of that night.
