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Malevolence

Claire POV

We were ogling still, even after the others had left to sleep. "Can't even shake your hand." I concluded as I gazed at David's face. "I'm sick of someone always telling me to wait." He flashed a smile "Get some sleep we will figure this all out after I get up."

"Love you." I'll most likely die a virgin since someone always forces me to wait.. I heard David suppressing a laughter in my head. I couldn't stay asleep, I kept waking up and after tossing and turning for hours finally deciding just to set off for Lily Bay and get the essential ingredients. I changed into simple jeans and a black t-shirt. I would come back before they woke up I needed to hide my dark spell materials from them. The six miles was painful with all that time to think about what I was doing. Saving vampires knowing they killed at least four people every night. David being a vampire made me think of Shakespeare So dear I love him that with him, all deaths I could endure. Without him, live no life.

I had changed I cared not for the future victims; I might as well kill them with my own hands. Immoral.. sinful… my whole being was corrupted. I wasn't a white witch anymore, I couldn't even be a witch since witchcraft, contrary to popular belief was not a Satan worshipping cult. I didn't worship the devil but I worshipped something that he created. These wounding thoughts lasted the six miles until I reached the boardwalk. I didn't even know who I was anymore.

"Money please." I held out my hand to the guy that was just about to say something dumb or perverted to me. I had enough of that from Paul. His clear glazed eyes slipped into his oil stained jeans to retrieve a wad of cash. I moved away counting the money $67 I still needed at least $200 dollars more to afford the magic provisions. I made $212 from the next guy I threw the marijuana that was rolled with the money into the garbage, he was a drug dealer I would have to remember him for the next pay roll. I openly robbed two more guys in the same fashion.

The trip to Lily Bay was interesting I was in a van with a two guys and three girls, they were in a band called Survive. They told me they were playing that night in Lily Bay and that I should go and hear them I nodded but I was glad when they slid the door open as they were persuading me to become a member of their band. I laughed them off and told them thanks.

Indulgence

The occult store was empty like yesterday I stepped inside with over three hundred dollars in my pocket. "Hello I'm Addison.. oh it's you." the know it all looked me over "I see your still alive." What a way to help costumers. "Yeah I'm breathing and everything." the sarcastic humor she wasn't getting. "What do you need?" okay if I was a novice I would need this help but since I wasn't "I got it under control." Addison concurred that I was just a dabbler in magic. Weird how she didn't sense my magic I deliberated as I found the cauldron and used it as a cart placing an athame and the numerous herbs. I juggled the candles as I placed the black satin over my arm I rummage around the crowded shelves of crystals but couldn't find it. With no choice I went to find Addison to ask if they had one. I knew I would get some speech since it had dark properties. I saw her near the entrance talking to a girl that was into the dark arts because of her pure black aura. I awareness that Addison reviled this girl "we don't have blood root." a lie since I just attained some. I put the full cauldron on the counter and waited for Addison to come ring me out.

I was easily annoyed with the bickering, a devious grin came to my lips, I strolled down the aisle to grab more blood root. I dropped it on top of the cauldron as Addison came with a scowl on her face. "Can't believe her wanting to do that spell." I paid the 297 dollars and took the weighted bags before I asked about the Black Night Crystal. Her brown eyes narrowed suspiciously "Why so you want it?"

"Because I want it for my collection." with a duh kind of voice as the love of spinning tales initiated to be a fun endeavor. "No we don't carry that here." she was comforted with the fact that I couldn't have it even if I was a dabbler. I sighed like a stereotypical rich girl that didn't get what she wanted "Okay."

I departed the store finding dark arts girl standing across the street with three others that seemed to be her counterparts in the dark magic. Two males and one female with all black stood around her with enraged looks on their face. I held the item in my hand as I crossed the street and placed the bag of blood root in her unexpected hand. "Just play nice." I grinned as I turned to leave "Hey!" her hand grabbed my wrist as images flooded my brain. I shut my eyes waiting for the vision to be completed. Her green eyes stared at me for a second "What's this for?" she held up the bag.

"You wanted blood root and the girl won't give it to you." I shrugged. Her even white teeth gleamed "I like you. What's your name?" Her group gaped at me in amazement. "Claire and yours." I looked around at the group. "My names Jacey and this is my faction." The word cult came to my mind. "This is Abigail." the girl had dyed black hair, her sinister eyes glared right threw me as her pale face curved into a wily half smile as she nodded at me. "Xavier and the one with the spiked hair is Ace." Xavier was attractive, his shirt clung to his muscled chest as a skull tattoo was inked on his left bicep while chained black pants hung over his scuffed commando boots. Ace was average looking his spiked brown hair messed in position with gel, he had tough brown eyes with a silver chain hanging on his chest. They weren't true witches, it was Jacey that carried the magic spells that they did together.

"What spell are you doing." Jacey asked looking at my bags.

"Three spells."

"Which ones you gonna do?" Abigail inquired with a look of rile patience.

"A glamour spell." Abigail looked uninterested "one to bring down a barrier." now more fed up with my dull spells. "and one that I need the Black Night crystal for." her eyes peeked up.

"Black magic? Didn't peg you for a dark arts kind of girl." Jacey said with a dark grin. Her enthralled group looked on as we spoke. "Yeah but the crystal wasn't in stock." so disheartening now I had to special order one and that could take weeks if Addison would even do it. "So was the blood root yet we know how that turned out. Besides I might have what your looking for but I have to know something first."

"What?" she had the crystal. "What did you see?" Pressing me for the truth. "See what?" playing dumb. "In your vision." I couldn't tell her. "No tell. No black crystal." Frustrated, what a unbreakable negotiator. "Can we walk," I looked at her around at her group "alone."

Jacey glimpsed at her cult "Later guys I'll meet you at the lair midnight." she tossed Ace the blood root. I divulged only that I saw her at the place that I was staying. "Claire I know you're a true witch so just tell me." I was now obliged to tell her "Fine. You want to know. Its going to be a long story."

"I have all day." her green eyes lit up, pleased at getting her way. "should we sit on the beach?" I shook my head "not what I have in mind." I had to show her. I strolled to an open window of a man leisurely sitting in his car. "Excurse me, I was hoping you would give me and my friend a ride." He looked Jacey and me over "Sure babe where would you like to go." I distinguished the twisted way he meant this, perverted men. "Santa Carla." He put a lit cigarette between his lips and took a long drag and smiled. "Get in."

"Living on the edge Claire." Jacey voiced sarcastically as she sat behind me. I wrinkled my nose I wanted to take the cigarette right out of his mouth but he might have got all mad. I looked at the man driving when he asked us our age, to see if we were legal, I opted out of lying and saying I was seventeen. Jacey and I said eighteen in concurrence as the man smiled at his luck. I looked at her between me "what's your sign?" She spat out her necklace. "Aries and you" I stared at her necklace it was the symbol of Satanism an upside down cross. "Gemini." She nodded thoughtfully.

The driver's name was Chris, 28 from Lily Bay area and he hit on us the whole 37 minutes to Santa Carla. Jacey gave him a number and after we were ten paces from the car side she started to laugh like an evil hyena. "Your crazed Claire you have deeply surprised me so far."

The Magical Tale

"You didn't give him your number did you." Not pulling off the serious tone. "I don't have a phone." I suppressed a grin as I shifted the bags "Here let me take some." Jacey took the ones in my right hand. "We have to walk a ways." warning her. "Good we have a lot to talk about." cheerful as we walked the beach. "Do guys always have to stare." I said to myself in annoyance.

"We're babes, plus our magic's draws attention to us, haven't you noticed?"

"Yeah I do have a lot of unwanted attempts from guys." I had noticed all the staring but mostly I just ignored them, I didn't know it was because I was a witch.

"So what was it that you wanted to tell me?" Jacey looked in my direction as I answered in full about coming from the future, falling in love but leaving out the vampire thing and the vision I had about her, going all black eyed, trying to lower a barrier that some unseen force put between me and David, and trying to change destiny. She came to a stop with her mouth wide open and a huh was all she managed to say, it was a lot to take in even for a person that believed entirely in magic.

The boardwalk to the cave was around six miles so we had many things to converse about. Like movies, music, fashion, and the president. "President Bush's son becomes president too. Dam I was born in the wrong family."

"I don't think the United States could handle a girl like you." teasing her. "Your right I'd make it mandatory to worship the dark arts and Satan." I rolled my eyes "what are your powers? I read that gifts vary." I had never met another witch so I was thrilled to see what other powers were out there.

"I'm empathic which was my first power. I sense and see threw magic like with glamour spells and recently I have been able to move things with my mind. You?"

"Impressive. Well my first active power was levitation, which made me float above my bed when I was sleeping, I don't know how many times I landed on the floor in the morning." Recalling the painful memories as Jacey grinned "try having hundreds of emotions hit you at the same time." Dam that would really suck I nudged her shoulder "okay you win. My second was astral projection which was a way to say good night to.." I stopped.

"Your sad." Jacey was feeling my sorrow. I looked at her she was in all black, her tank top showed off her willowy torso, her pale shoulders and wiry muscles of her arms. Her dark green eyes looked into mine "yeah I have a lot of things to be sad about.."

"Any other powers?" she was swaying the topic for which I was grateful. "I can play with fire." Her face pulled back into a smile "no way I wish I could do that.. maybe I will get that power soon." The sun was lowering over head as we walked the last mile to the cave. "You live here." Jacey's eyes widened with awe. "Nope. I live in the ocean I'm a mermaid." I retorted sarcastically.

Anchored Fate

"You're an interesting white witch Claire.." Jacey entertained if anything. "Come on." I brought her to the incline as her scrutinized the way to climb up. "Silly black witch." I mocked her expression. I took her arm as both our feet rose to hit the entry way. "Thanks." She went first and she spotted the guys bikes leaning against the wall. "Roommates." Confirming my story.

I didn't tell her much about them just that I was living with my boyfriend and his three friends. "All males right?" She said with a crafty grin noticing the male theme in the room.

"Yeah." I hadn't told Jacey everything I felt a little guilty. "There is something your not telling me." Dam, her empathy was like a lie detector test. I shrugged as I put my bags on my bags as she followed suit. "So are they hot." forgetting my guilt. "You'll see." I looked at the tunnel "So what do you need black night for exactly?"

"I told you, I need it to change destiny to meet the God of Dark Fate."

"Are you mad you can't just amble up to him and ask him to do that without giving him something in return."

"I know I have a book. What would he want?"

"The God of Dark Fate is mostly a mystery barely anyone comes back from his dimension." That's encouraging "I'll just do a Hansel and Gretel." I would just make a magically trail to follow back. "You need a anchor." Jacey advised. "An anchor?"

"You don't know what an anchor is?" disbelief in her eyes and voice.

"Not the one in a boat right?"

"Claire.." she sighed "you need some help. An anchor is another witch that grounds you to your own dimension." I was confused, she rolled her eyes and explained "They bring you back from an alternate dimension."

"I guess I need one of those." looking around the room. "Guess I'm the one your stuck with." going with my witty remark. I faked a dreadful look. "Hey I know the dark arts, do you?" she asked even though she knew the answer was no.

Reserving the Best for Last

I shook my head, when the guys came into view, Jacey turned, as amazement filled her eyes. "Shit Claire, your hanging out with vampires too? How is your aura so dam white?" I gave it some thought "yes and I use bleach."

"Stop you witty mermaid wannabe." making me laugh and the guys confused "So whose your vampire lover?" I didn't even get to move when she said "never mind, loves coming off that one." she pointed to David. "Yeah that's him and that problem that I told you about." I demonstrated by going to David so that the barrier activated. "I see it, looks, wow like someone really doesn't want you to well anything." She paused as the guys just gawped at her. I was attentive trying to get anything from her that would help me bring it down, so far it wasn't looking promising. "I sense plenty of sexual tension as well." Paul snorted at that while Marko gave his smile and Dwayne looked like he was in a trance staring at her.

"Guys this is Jacey I met her in Lily Bay getting some supplies, Jacey this is Paul." She followed my line of sight "He's lusting about me." she confirmed "yeah that's Paul."

"How does she know that?" he was perplexed "Even I could tell that Paul but Jacey is empathic meaning she can sense other peoples emotions. She's a witch as well." Not really A witch but I didn't want to explain the evil side of the family.

"Who's the dark haired one I like that one." Jacey looked Dwayne up in down.

"Who's all lusty now?" Paul snapped cleverly.

Jacey snickered "You, Me, Claire, and David." everyone that wasn't Paul howled in laughter at her reply. "That's Dwayne, and that cutie is Marko." winking at him which he returned with his half smile. "I can't believe fundamental white magic Addison let you have all that stuff without a background check." She was kidding with me. "I just acted nonsensical in magic and she just decided that I wasn't really going to do much with it except keep in a shoebox somewhere." She shook her head in total incredulity. "You must have hid your aura from her she knew what I was the moment I stepped into the store."

"Or it could be your necklace, your black on black, your whole aura of pure black it might have been.." She cut me off "Okay Okay Claire I hear you.. But still she knows magic gifted people.. You must have did something."

"I did not do anything to her." denying her accusing tone at the end of her sentence. "Well you did something." she attested. "What about the barrier." I didn't want to continue this conversation. The guys watched us intently as Jacey looked back to the barrier. "With both our magic together." she started to say as she touched the invisible wall "it should come down but it's dark blue." What did that mean? what difference did the color make? "Barrier are usually white or light blue this one is dark blue, I've never seen that." She was puzzled as she examined it some more. "Well we could at least try?"

I groaned as she took my hand "Don't be whiny Claire if it doesn't work we'll try something else." Paul hid his laugher no doubt liking Jacey and her bossy devious ways. "Now touch the divider between you two." The wall was warm the current was electric as if the magic was warning me to back away. I was the one praying she just helped with the extra stream of magic.

I pray to thee, God of Distance and Space

Breach this wall segregating our love

Remove your barrier

Open your impediment to let us pass freely

I pray to thee, God of Distance and Space

Breach this wall, remove your barrier

"Maybe he's busy." Paul tormented as we let down our hands in failure. "You'd better smarten up because Claire is all riled, see she's all in a pout ." I glared at Jacey as the Paul called "witch fight."

"You'd like that wouldn't you Paul." I enticed. "I have other plans. I made a promise to Dwayne to teach you magic." Paul eyes lightened at that.

Fun with Color

Jacey had already started to set up in the clearing as we took our seats on the ground around the candles. "Blue then Green." I pointed out the mistake right after Jacey sat beside Dwayne and David. "Thanks snow white for telling me." I grinned at my new nickname as she glanced at the candles and switched their place with her mind. Paul looked shocked for a moment then must have decided witches equals magic happening. "Now everyone must join hands." Paul asked why I told them all that we needed to connect to the other so that they could fed of our magic's. It was probably to wordy of an explanation but Paul took my hand without objection as I took Marko's on the other side.

I could feel Jacey's dark magic surge threw me as I spread mine out to the guys and to Jacey. After a good minute I released their hands, they looked to me as to what to do next. I smiled as I placed my hands at the beginning of my brow and moved back letting my hands glide over my hair as the magic settled, the stunned expression told me my hair was now bright pink. "Do I pull it off?" shaking my head to let my hair swing back and fourth. I raised an eyebrow challenging Jacey. She rolled her eyes letting her hands fall over her hair making it bright orange. I clutched my chest and even though my hair was equally as bright I couldn't see how ridiculous it looked.

The boys hooted and snorted and as we quieted down I looked at David looking his kneeling form up and down. "Just imagine your hair as a color and let it fill your mind." he nodded as his bare hands swept across his spiked bleach blond hair. I had to admit the black worked on him as I bit my tongue giggling. Paul wanted to go next when his dirty blond hair turned dark purple and he bobbed his head making his newly purple hair fall over his face. Marko grin looked almost painful as Paul shouted that he wanted to go out and show his hair off. Marko made his hair dark blue as I put my hand on my mouth. This was a prefect and hilarious first spell for them since it was Jacey's and my magic making it all work. We lent out our magic to them but in a couple hours it would come back to us. Dwayne looked well, reserved as always so we all had to stare at him until he agreed to do it.. The blood red color spread down over his shoulders as we all stood up ready to hit the town with our magically colored hair.

I let Jacey have her way and let Dwayne take her down the incline. I watched her climb onto his bike, she wrapped her arms around his middle, hugging him closely. I slid onto Marko's bike as we flew off into the night. My vision was correct, Jacey and Dwayne were destined to be together.