Trapped in the Apocalypse Chapter 1
Present day - real world
"What happens now?" Kate asked.
Sammie watched her on screen from the control. "Aren't you in for a surprise?" She said. There was a lever on the panel, and she pulled it down.
Charlotte came bursting into the room. "It's been months. They've suffered enough."
Sammie looked down. "I freed Luke... Besides they were hardly suffering the past month. They lived among the witches."
"Yeah, and four others are still suffering. We were only in there for days. They've been in there for years. Well, it's been years to them. Months for us." Charlotte said. "I thought you'd moved on by now."
She stood next to the panel.
"Aiden broke up with me." Sammie said. She swung from side to side in the chair.
Charlotte sighed and sat down next to Sammie. "This isn't right. I would wake them, but I don't know how."
Sammie folded her lips. "One last season."
"Do you swear?" Charlotte asked.
Sammie took a breath and nodded.
2015 (one year after the end of Coven)
The four youths still lived at Robichaux academy, practicing magic. The house was now full of new witches joining the coven. The attic had been remodeled to make more room for new witches. Many girls claiming to be witches turned out to be fake. Although a huge crowd showed up when Cordelia revealed them to the world, only a small portion were truly witches. A total of 7 new witches joined the coven in those first few weeks.
Amy and Zoey helped teach the witches telekinesis. Those who didn't possess this power, read up ways to access it.
Hannah helped the new witches learn pyrokinesis. Harry was her assistant.
Kate helped the witches unlock uncommon powers, such as Chlorokenisis. She spent much of her time in the greenhouse with Cordelia. She also helped with potion making.
One night, Amy asked Kate, "Do you think we're stuck here until we die? I mean, we survived the season."
Kate sighed and sat on the bed. "I don't know. I kind of want to enjoy life here and not worry about the next life."
Amy scoffed and blinked. "You know this isn't real."
"It's better than whatever lies for us." Kate said.
Amy looked at her roommate, concerned.
2016
Hannah and Harry got married, again. Hannah wore a white dress but the witches all wore black. Cordelia married them. The weeding was held inside the academy. The Hawthorn school sent out a letter, upset they weren't invited.
Kate developed a new ability. When a witch bumped into a cabinet, accidentally, the vase on the top of it fell. It would have hit Kate if her new power hadn't kicked in. She put her arms up, and a shield formed over her.
"Woah. I didn't know you could do that." The witch said.
Kate stood up straight and looked at her hands. She made a fist and put her arms down. "Cassandra you need to be more careful."
Cassandra, a young witch of about 13 years, nodded nervously.
Amy switched rooms, moving in with Zoey. Kate ended up with the new witch Cassandra as her roommate. Amy and Zoey spent many nights watching TV, and practicing spells.
Time passed quickly. Life was seamless and magical. Kate was the first to forget about the real world. Hannah and Harry were next. Eventually, Amy too forgot that there was a real world outside of the coven. Although Amy spent years on the Asylum and with the Walkers, that seemed to be a lifetime ago.
2017
Hannah followed Harry around the Robichaux academy one day. As he walked out of their room, she called out, "How can you do this?"
"It's only a visit." He replied casually. He started down the stairs.
She trailed behind him about five feet away. "Why do you even need to visit? Aren't we enough? What do you think you're going to find out there?" Hannah asked him.
Harry turned around, halfway down the steps. "Answers. Why are there warlocks? Why are they not mentioned?"
"Cordelia said they're inferior." Hannah said.
"I'm one of them!" He shouted.
Hannah looked down and didn't say anything.
He took a few breaths before speaking again. "You're welcome to come with me."
Hannah folded her lips. "No. Go on. Find yourself." She turned away.
"Hannah..." Harry called after her.
Amy stood at the top of the stairs and followed after Hannah.
While Harry was gone on his trip, the coven had a new addition: Mallory. When Cordelia introduced her at the dinner table, Amy leaned over to Hannah and Kate. "She looks familiar."
"We can't have seen her anywhere else before." Hannah said.
"No I mean..." Amy narrowed her eyes at Mallory. "She..."
Amy began talking with Zoey, who sat across from the table.
Amy was quiet the rest of the night, but often stared at Mallory.
Later that night, Amy had a realization. She gasped while sitting on her bed. She scared Zoey.
"What is it?" Zoey asked.
"I'll be right back." Amy dashed out of the room. She barged in on Kate's room. "Meeting. Now."
She entered Hannah's room, leaving the door wide open. "Meeting."
"You could knock." Hannah said.
"We are so beyond that point." Amy said.
Kate entered the room and Amy quickly shut the door.
"What is going on?" Kate asked. "Zoey is really worried."
Amy sat on Hannah's bed. "I know where I recognize Mallory from. She's Winter from Cult season."
Hannah narrowed her eyes fork moments before her face sank. "American Horror Story. We're still here."
"And then I remember l read an article years ago. Well probably a year ago in the real world. They planned on doing a season bringing the witches back." Amy said.
"Have we been gone long enough that a new season would have started and ended?" Kate asked. "Oh who am I kidding? It's probably been a year since we went missing."
"What does this mean?" Hannah asked.
"We're heading into another season. A season we don't know anything about." Amy said.
