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Y/N POV

School.

A literal torture device for students. I know it sounds lovely. If it wasn't for my two friends that somehow keep me sane I would surely go insane. Irony right?
Yeah I have only two friends. Steve and James or Bucky. Steve is something like a brother to me. Yeah I may have one real brother but Steve is still something like a brother. And then there is...

James.

If I compare Bucky to brother I would cringe at myself by disgust. Cause me and James we don't have brother and sister kind of friendship or relationship. From teasing to hitting on each other to getting jealous on people that are around other without admitting it. That's who we are. Unspoken lovers that don't want to admit their feelings for each other.

We catch ourselves staring at each other with heart eyes almost all the time during classes, but still we won't admit or I won't admit it. I'm not sure about Bucky's heart but I know where my heart stands. I know my feelings. But I'm still not sure about his even if Steve told me few times... more like everyday how Bucky won't shut up about me or how he is madly 'in love' with me but won't admit it.

I guess we are almost the same stubborn asses.

Me and James and Steve has been friends for a long time. Since we were little kids actually.

Flashback

I'm getting out of the building with my older brother Adrius. I was on my way to school and Adri was suppose to walk me there. Remember the word was because my amazing brother caught himself up with his lady. She was very beautiful and smart and I had no idea how she ended up with my brother.

Adri was maybe just maybe little bit handsome. He had a nice fluffy hair and piercing green eyes but that was literally only plus about him. He was a wizard just like I was a witch but that was our family secret. He was a leader of our coven and last standing man from our families blood line, while I was next to be a leader if anything happened to him.

Us Y/L/N we were sort of royalty between the witches families. I didn't understand why but we were. Strong leaders for centuries. No one knew about us and if they did they were in our coven with us. Way back when I wasn't even born, witches were powerful and lived in woods but after people started to hunt them we needed to blend in. People are afraid of something they don't know and they saw us as monsters and some still do.

Since I was a child I was taught to blend in and to not use my not very stable powers in public places. Our coven was special, every first full moon in a month we storage our powers for a witch.
A Blair witch.

She is suppose to be a legend a myth. A Blair witch the most powerful of us all. We don't know who she is. We just know our powers drain from our bodies every month on a first full moon for a witch that suppose to save us. Since I was a toddler my brother used to tell me stories about Blair witch and how she is not born but created as a kid I always found her inspiring and wanted to be like her.

But back to the point.

I asked my brother to walk me to school cause some bullies were making my life a living hell I was ten back then. But when he caught up with his girlfriend Margaret. He took off and I was left alone. I didn't have friends just my brother, I was scared to have friends because I knew that if someone would find out about who I am, they would judge me but after all my brother was five years older then me so my rambling didn't really amused him.

I was walking down the street until someone pushed me and I fell. I was scared and little and I didn't know what to do, there was nothing I could do except for being mouthy and talking back. I couldn't use my powers even if I knew that if I really wanted I could cause I serious harm to them but they weren't stable and I couldn't use them.

I stood up and looked at my uniform. It was kinda dusty but nothing too bad.

"Hey it's that little weirdo with no friends." Said Jake. Jake is a dick like my brother call him. He is taller then me and probably the most chunkiest kid in our class he has a strength and his father is powerful business man which makes him 'something more'. Even if he is not.

"Awww are you gonna cry?" Said Isaac. Another dick as my brother said. He was just doing what his alpha leader Jake said but still he was worthy of a title dick in front of his name. Jake and Isaac were friends. Popular bullies and I was their favorite target. I was younger then them and definitely smaller then them.

"You gonna come with us now." Said Jake as he and Issac grabbed and then dragged me into a into a small alley where they pushed me to the into some dirty water that was on a ground from rainy night. Welp there goes my 'just dusty' clothes.

I wasn't gonna give up or cry. My brother taught me better but I was defenceless against these two.

"Now you gonna give us your backpack and everything that you have in there little one. I'm more then sure you have some expensive things there since your family is kinda rich." Jake said with smirk on his face. He didn't need money he was doing it just for the fun of it. My family had name and money but my parents weren't alive anymore and my fifteen year old brother was nothing compared to adults. Jakes family had name, power and money which made me nothing against him.

He walked towards me and I took some steps back not giving him anything. My back hit the wall. It wasn't the most warmest day here in Brooklyn so with the cold wall behind me and wet clothes I was shivering like crazy.

He was about to grab me when suddenly he was pulled back. Now he was the one on a ground. 'How does that feel Jake?' I thought to myself even if I was scared shitless. He looked at a boy and Jakes eyes widen. He really and I mean really quickly pulled himself up and ran away.

I was in shock cause as far as I knew Jake and Issac didn't fear anyone except for their fathers. A brown haired boy that made the guys run away came up to me.

"Are you okay?" He asked me. He was handsome and his eyes were probably the most bluest ones I ever seen and they held concern for me. Why is he concerned when he doesn't even know who I am?

"Y-yeah I think so." I shivered still in shock. He noticed my shivering and quickly took off his jacket. He laud it on my shoulders, it was still warm from his own body heat which was nice.

"Thank you" I said with grateful smile.

"It's okay sweetheart. I'm James by the way but you can call me Bucky" He stuck his hand out for me to shake as he pointed with his thumb at the skinny guy behind him "and this is Steve".

"Y/n it's nice to meet you" I said back as I gently shook his hand.

End of flashback

And that's how our journey begun.


A/n: so hi this the little bit re written or more like edit version of this story I will slowly start to edit other parts too but it will take some time so be patient with me please. I hope you enjoyed it.

Love you all

-Your Nat<3

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