Not So Teenage Anymore
Chapter 1: Which One?
Sabrina in her last year of college, was becoming more than just a teenage witch. Although she wasn't quite as old as Aunt Zelda, she was getting older. She walked down the halls expertly as she knew the school like the back of her hand. She walked with the greatest of intentions into Politics, as the new school year had started and a fresh start awaited her. As soon as she opened the door, a rushing Harvey came down the hallway.
" Sabrina! Wait... up... ugh," he said wearily trying to catch his breath in between. " Harvey, why did you rush all this way? Your going to be late for class," Sabrina noted in a motherly voice. " Well I wanted to ask if you wanted to go to the movies?" Sabrina paused, thinking for a second then she responded, " Sure, now before your late to class, I better do this." With a flick of the finger, time flew back about 5 minutes as she was walking down the hallway and saw Harvey. "Harvey, go to your class. Yes i would love to go to the movies, talk to you later," she said before he got even a word in.
During class she thought about her two friends, Harvey and her ex-boyfriend, Josh. She tried to pay attention, she really wanted to get a career but when she wasn't sure who to pick how can she concentrate on schoolwork? It was practically impossible, even for a witch. She needed to talk to someone. But who? She could talk to Aunt Zelda, but she didn't know much about this. She knew exactly who; Aunt Hilda.
" Miss Spellman, what are the two main political parties?" Her teacher, Mr. Garcia, asked her, interrupting her thoughts. She had no answer, she would guess. " Two?" She stated nervously. There was a long pause. "Miss Spellman, I noticed an increasing change in your attentiveness in class. Are you all right?" Mr. Garcia said strongly.
What could she say 'Well I'm thinking about two friends that I like, so which one do I choose?' Sure make a fool of herself. No, she wouldn't say anything. Just shrug her shoulders and say " I don't know, I have a lot of things on my mind." And she did, he responded with a short sigh and then resumed his lesson. She resumed her thinking and drifted off into a sleep like state except she wasn't exactly daydreaming. She was just thinking about her life with Josh; would her life with Harvey be the same? It dragged on and on for the rest of the day.
She finally got home. " Aunt Zelda, where is Aunt Hilda?" That was the first thing Sabrina said when she came rushing through the door. " Oh dear hello. Well Hilda went to the other realm. She had a little unfinished business with the ghosts," she says and adds a hidden giggle in her voice. What would she do if Aunt Zelda asked her why she needed Aunt Hilda in particular? She had to stop thinking about what would happen and think about what needs to happen. She needed to know.
Author's Note: Hey I hope you like it so far since it's my first story. Speaking of first story, it was a little short (ok maybe a lot) but the next chapter will be much more interesting and longer!