Chapt. 18

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The very next day I was discharged from the hospital. Andrew waited for me at the front desk and was already discharging me. When we left the hospital he offered to take me home and I accepted. Although, carrying me wasn't necessary. 


"I can walk on my own, Andrew. You don't have to carry me." I said as I was on his back, carrying me piggy back style. 


"It's the least I can do. Besides, you're not that heavy." Andrew said as he smiled at me. 


"Really?" I blink. 


"Really. You're as light as a feather. Also, it's better this way." 


"How?" 


"Because I enjoy carrying you." He said. "I bet you're hungry since the hospital food isn't as great, huh?" 


"The hospital food was okay." I shrug my shoulders. 


"By the way. Let me ask you something." 


"Go ahead." I look at Andrew curiously. 


"Is it possible to become or turn somebody into a Witch?" He didn't look back at me when he asked this question. 


"I don't know... But I was born a witch." 


"What about your parents?" 


"I hardly remember them now. But they meant well. There is a difference in becoming a witch and being born one. But you have to learn the abilities. Some magic can be different depending on the user's nature." 


"Like how you're into music." 


"Exactly." I nodded. "We're here." I informed Andrew that we arrived at my house. As always, the door was unlocked and Andrew set me down when we walked inside. "I'm going to take a shower, okay?" 


"That's fine. I'll make you something to eat while you're at it." He said back. 


"Are you sure it's not too much trouble?" 


"It's not that hard. Now go." 


I went upstairs to my bedroom and into the bathroom to get myself cleaned up. After running the water and stripping down from my clothes, I stepped inside the shower and pulled the curtain. 


The warm water felt very nice on my skin. I washed my hair and my body while closing my eyes. This feels very nice... 


As I was showering, I felt a light breeze from outside of the curtain, causing me to open my eyes. "Andrew?" I called out his name and there was no answer. 


Just as I was about to open the curtain, I am quickly pinned against the wall with both of my wrist above my head. I grunt in pain before opening my eyes to see the man from last night. 

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