Hey everyone so this story is after Nan died and after the fiasco with Cordelia's husband. So now there is plenty room for what we all crave, Foxxay 3

As soon as Willow opened the door, she was greeted with a smell of Marigold and the sight of the sun's rays coming through the huge windows that set behind the main stairs. She sighed as she closed her eyes, taking in everything around her. As she stood there at the front door she heard several sets of footsteps approach her. "Hello Miss. Bennett", she heard a woman say, taking her out of her blissful state. She opened her eyes to see two older women along with three teens. "Um hello" she said, the woman approaching her with her hand out. "I'm Miss. Cordelia Goode and these are my witches." She shook Willows hand. "So...is that what I am...a witch?" She asked with a bit of sadness is her voice knowing that her life would forever be changed. "Well yes, you are of course the distendent of a very powerful witch." She said with a smile and waved her hand, motioning for Willow to follow her.

Miss. Goode led Willow to a white bedroom filled with sunlight. There was beautiful white lace curtains and a full sized bed filled with pillows and had one lillie on the comforter. "This will be your room" Miss Goode said as Willow placed her things beside the bed, "We'll let you get your things in order. Dinner will be at six" she smiled once more before shutting the door behind her.

Willow laid on her bed staring up at the ceiling. Before long she had faded off into a deep sleep.

(Six o'clock)

Willow was awoken by a knock on her door, "Are ya awake?". Willow sat up and rubbed her eyes, trying to wake herself. One of the blonde women from earlier poked her head into the room before doing this dance/walk in. "Hello Sunshine! I like that, Sunshine. That is your new nickname now. By the way I'm Misty, Misty Day." She smiled as she grabbed the young teen's hand, "Miss Delia told me to retrieve you for dinner". They both walked downstairs to the dining room to an awaiting dinner. "You look well rested" Cordelia smiled as she sat at the head of the table, Misty sitting to the right of her. "I am thank you" Willow sat down by a girl with long, straight brown hair. "I'm Zoe" she said with a very polite tone. All Willow did was smile as she watched everyone dig into a dinner of ham, sweet potatoes, greens and an apple pie still steaming from its time in the oven.

(After dinner)

Willow sat in her room writing when she heard her door squeak open revealing a Cordelia in the light of the moon that was shining through her window. "I saw that you didn't eat a thing for dinner" she said quietly as she sat on the edge of Willows bed. "I don't eat much" Willow said, her focus still on her writing. After a silent pause Cordelia smiled softly as she watched Willow write, "Your handwriting is beautiful. What are you writing about?" She asked. "Nothing in general. I'm just writing what comes into mind" she said, "I started writing a lot morr after my parents died..." a tear fell onto her page. Before Cordelia could react to the sad girl before her, Willow wiped her eyes before slamming her book shut, "I should really get to sleep." She tucked her book away into her nightstand. Cordelia gave a small nod before getting up, "Goodnight" she said, not getting a word from Willow.

As Willow heard Cordelia's footsteps going down the hall to her room she sighed as she stared up at the ceiling. "I really wish you guys were here" she said quietly out loud hoping that maybe her parents may hear her in some way. With those last words she fell into a deep sleep.

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