Another Note: Here's something I forgot to mention: The story is narrated from different points of view sometimes. It'll be easy to tell whose mind we're in though. =)
.::Chapter 1::.
"I've got to find out who it was," Sabrina muttered to herself. Last night- or should she say early this morning- someone had been spying on her as she was talking to Salem.
"Just put a mind-sweeping spell on whoever it is," Salem said munching on some cornflakes. "They'll forget and you don't have to worry!"
"Salem, you know it's not that easy. If that person finds out what I really am, I'm doomed."
Morgan chose that time to walk downstairs. "Aw, how cute. Is Sabrina chatting with her cat?" Salem hissed. Sabrina stiffened. "Sabrina, why is your cat eating cornflakes?"
Sabrina wasn't listening. Maybe Morgan was the one who was spying!
"Sabrina, hello, earth to Sabrina?" Morgan waved her hand in front of Sabrina's eyes. "Well, I have to go. My friends and I are going to go get facials and cappuccino. Bye!" Who was Sabrina kidding. Morgan would've confronted her by now. Morgan wasn't exactly the brightest bulb in the box.
"Salem, we've got to find out who it is before it's too late," Sabrina said confidently.
Salem sighed. "Easier said then done."
Miles stood at his door. It must have been a dream. Cats do not talk. That he was sure of. If cats could talk, why wasn't Sabrina freaked out? Maybe she knew something. He opened the door and started towards the kitchen. He froze. Sitting at the counter was Sabrina- and her cat. Miles dropped on all fours. He crawled quietly towards the kitchen. Good, Sabrina hadn't noticed him.
"Salem, if we don't find out who it is, the Witches Council will be so angry." So Sabrina knew someone had been spying on her. Then he let the most recent information sink into his brain. The Witches Council. Sabrina was a witch. He gasped and then started coughing. Sabrina was bound to hear him now.
"Who's there?" Sabrina called out. Miles froze. Oh man.
"Salem, if it wasn't Morgan and if Roxie was out," Sabrina got up and walked over to where she had heard the coughing. "it must have been-" She looked down. "Miles!"
Miles got up. "Sabrina, what's going on with your cat there." He looked closer. "And why is he eating cornflakes?"
"Never mind that. What do you think you're doing?"
"Sabrina, I heard you talking to your cat last night. And just earlier.."
The color drained from Sabrina's face. If Miles had heard her conversation at the table with Salem, she had just made it easier for him to figure out what she was.
"And I know that you're a-" Sabrina ran over to Miles and clapped a hand over his mouth.
"Don't say it," she warned. "I hear footsteps." The door opened and Roxie walked in.
"What's going on here? Sabrina, its no use trying to kidnap Miles, I've tried before. He always gets away." Roxie said.
Sabrina quickly took her hand away from Miles' mouth and ran to the sink to wash her hands. "Roxie, I was just telling him not to tell anybody about..." she stopped. About what? "...about your article on Aunt Zelda. I know you want it to be a big surprise.
"Actually Sabrina, no. Your aunt's cool and all, but she's not a big secret."
"Oh, well then, go on with your life Miles. Gotta go," Sabrina said quickly. She grabbed Salem and ran out of the house. She had to get over to her aunt's house. And fast.
"Miles, what was that all about?" Roxie asked.
"Hmm? What?"
"Don't act innocent. You know something. And I'm pretty sure it would make a great article for the paper."
Miles panicked. He knew he couldn't tell. He heard what Sabrina had said to Salem. "Um, nothing Roxie. I have to go." Miles turned and ran into his room. He slammed the door shut. Roxie shouldn't know about Sabrina. She could figure it out on her own. This was his secret.
.::Chapter 1::.
"I've got to find out who it was," Sabrina muttered to herself. Last night- or should she say early this morning- someone had been spying on her as she was talking to Salem.
"Just put a mind-sweeping spell on whoever it is," Salem said munching on some cornflakes. "They'll forget and you don't have to worry!"
"Salem, you know it's not that easy. If that person finds out what I really am, I'm doomed."
Morgan chose that time to walk downstairs. "Aw, how cute. Is Sabrina chatting with her cat?" Salem hissed. Sabrina stiffened. "Sabrina, why is your cat eating cornflakes?"
Sabrina wasn't listening. Maybe Morgan was the one who was spying!
"Sabrina, hello, earth to Sabrina?" Morgan waved her hand in front of Sabrina's eyes. "Well, I have to go. My friends and I are going to go get facials and cappuccino. Bye!" Who was Sabrina kidding. Morgan would've confronted her by now. Morgan wasn't exactly the brightest bulb in the box.
"Salem, we've got to find out who it is before it's too late," Sabrina said confidently.
Salem sighed. "Easier said then done."
Miles stood at his door. It must have been a dream. Cats do not talk. That he was sure of. If cats could talk, why wasn't Sabrina freaked out? Maybe she knew something. He opened the door and started towards the kitchen. He froze. Sitting at the counter was Sabrina- and her cat. Miles dropped on all fours. He crawled quietly towards the kitchen. Good, Sabrina hadn't noticed him.
"Salem, if we don't find out who it is, the Witches Council will be so angry." So Sabrina knew someone had been spying on her. Then he let the most recent information sink into his brain. The Witches Council. Sabrina was a witch. He gasped and then started coughing. Sabrina was bound to hear him now.
"Who's there?" Sabrina called out. Miles froze. Oh man.
"Salem, if it wasn't Morgan and if Roxie was out," Sabrina got up and walked over to where she had heard the coughing. "it must have been-" She looked down. "Miles!"
Miles got up. "Sabrina, what's going on with your cat there." He looked closer. "And why is he eating cornflakes?"
"Never mind that. What do you think you're doing?"
"Sabrina, I heard you talking to your cat last night. And just earlier.."
The color drained from Sabrina's face. If Miles had heard her conversation at the table with Salem, she had just made it easier for him to figure out what she was.
"And I know that you're a-" Sabrina ran over to Miles and clapped a hand over his mouth.
"Don't say it," she warned. "I hear footsteps." The door opened and Roxie walked in.
"What's going on here? Sabrina, its no use trying to kidnap Miles, I've tried before. He always gets away." Roxie said.
Sabrina quickly took her hand away from Miles' mouth and ran to the sink to wash her hands. "Roxie, I was just telling him not to tell anybody about..." she stopped. About what? "...about your article on Aunt Zelda. I know you want it to be a big surprise.
"Actually Sabrina, no. Your aunt's cool and all, but she's not a big secret."
"Oh, well then, go on with your life Miles. Gotta go," Sabrina said quickly. She grabbed Salem and ran out of the house. She had to get over to her aunt's house. And fast.
"Miles, what was that all about?" Roxie asked.
"Hmm? What?"
"Don't act innocent. You know something. And I'm pretty sure it would make a great article for the paper."
Miles panicked. He knew he couldn't tell. He heard what Sabrina had said to Salem. "Um, nothing Roxie. I have to go." Miles turned and ran into his room. He slammed the door shut. Roxie shouldn't know about Sabrina. She could figure it out on her own. This was his secret.