Carmelita Fox was never the type of person to believe in magic or witches or anything like that. Sure, she'd read some Harry Potter and Lord of the Rings books in the past, but she was never one to believe that magic was actually real let alone the fact that there was actual people doing those said magical things in front of her. Samantha Stephens's family members appeared at seemingly random points in the house. Carmelita was starting to wonder if she was going insane. She saw objects appear literally out of thin air all the time, broken objects were fixed instantly, she was teleported to random locations. It was maddening for a person like Carmelita Fox, who hardly believed in magic.
Carmelita was at the Stephens house. She saw Samantha go about her daily chores. She was trying her best not to use her magic powers to complete her housework. Ever since Samantha revealed to her husband that she was a witch, Darrin wanted Samantha to not use her magic to complete her housework. If she used her magic to complete her chores, it would've made it easier for her to complete her chores. Carmelita helped Samantha with the chores. She had been in the Stephens house for three weeks. She got used to her magic powers after a while.
Carmelita first found Samantha's magic to be a bit startling to say the least. She was stunned by her magic powers. Samantha eventually told Carmelita that she was a witch. Carmelita wanted to know how long she'd been a witch for. She wondered if she was going to be stuck here for a long time. She needed to get back to her world.
"Hey Samantha, how long have you been a witch for?" The vixen asked the human witch.
"Why do you want to know how long I've been a witch for?" Samantha asked Carmelita.
"I was just curious as to how long you and your family have been witches for." Carmelita said.
"I don't really like to reveal my family background. If you must know, me and my family have been witches for a long time. Can't exactly say how long, just know it's long." Samantha told Carmelita.
"Wow! That's a long time." Carmelita exclaimed.
"Yeah, it certainly is a long time." Samantha said.
"Could you or one of your family members use your magic powers to bring me back to where I'm from? I need to get back to my office at Interpol." Carmelita asked Samantha.
"Where exactly are you from?" Samantha asked Carmelita.
"Well, to tell you the truth, I don't really come from around here. I come from Paris, France. I work at Interpol. I'm a police officer." Carmelita said to Samantha.
"You're a cop?!" Samantha asked the vixen.
"Yes. You got a problem with that?" Carmelita asked Samantha.
"If I would've known you were a police officer, I would've gotten rid of you sooner! Better get rid of you quick before Darrin finds out about you." Samantha said to Carmelita Fox. Samantha twitched her nose and she magically teleported Carmelita back to her office at Interpol in Paris, France in the anthropomorphic world. She was glad to be back in her office after three weeks of nonstop magical torture.
A/N: Sorry I have to make this chapter so short. I'm not going to be on here for possibly a very long time. I have relapsed into my harassment of an author. Not going to reveal who the author is, as it pains me to reveal the author that I've troubled. This story, as well as any future updates of my other stories will be put on an indefinite hiatus for the time being. Sorry for all of you who followed and favorited this story.