Paris, I'm sure you know Paris. The capital of France. This wonderful city which is beautiful! I always knew that I wouldn't stay here all my life. I wanted to travel, to meet people...
But first of all? All I wanted now, was to find someone that could help me. Someone like me. A witch. Yep. I'm a witch but I'm not really like the others... I'm more the kind of witch who don't need any spells to do magic. I'm pretty powerful. I locked for witches in a lot of countries but I never found one... I searched in Spain, Greece, France obviously. Oh right, I was born in France 15 years ago. I've never had a family because well... they never wanted me. I was adopted when I was a little baby. And my adoptive mother died a few years ago from a car accident. My adoptive father, after that, began to drink a lot and he left me all alone. That's why I don't trust people anymore. Because the pain I felt when my mom died, I don't want to ever feel it again.
Anyway... today, I'm going to New Orleans, apparently some witches are hidden in there. So let's find out.
I didn't even tell to my adoptive father that I was going somewhere else than home because well... he doesn't care anymore.
I sighed and left my home without a goodbye. I walked in the streets and finally arrived at the airport. I took the first fly to go in my destination and waited until I could get in the plane. I then, slept during all the flight.Someone slapped my shoulder what made my eyes open immediately. I got out of the plane and ran outside. Alright... now where was I suppose to go? Yeah... I didn't think about that. I walked into the streets again, thinking that maybe I should go back in Paris... I hope people will understand my accent! Hopefully I can speak English!
Suddenly, I heard someone scream in pain. I ran at the emplacement, trying to find the poor women in pain. It took me five minutes to finally arrive in front of a graveyard. I stopped a second or two. What the hell? I walked inside and walked silently. I heard a second scream but I couldn't understand where that was from. I felt something move behind me and I let my wallet on the floor. I put my hand on it and closed my eyes. Some vibrations came through my body, I jumped back on my feet and ran in the direction I found. I stopped when I saw a man on a women, sucking her neck. Vampire. I immediately put my hand in front of me and my eyes went red. The vampire flew in the air before he fell on the floor. I watched as a piece of wood came in my hand. I threw it directly in the heart of that monster and he stopped, falling to the floor, becoming grey. I ran to the girl crying, and put my hand on her injury. It delicately healed and she looked up at me and smiled a little. I answered back at the moment people were coming behind me. They all gasped when they saw the blood and it's at this moment I knew I will have some problems... The women I helped put her arm in front of me when ten witches held their hands in my direction.-She saved my life, said the one I helped.
She then pointed the vampire. They all looked between him and I and they put their hands back down. Suddenly the girl frowned her eyebrows and looked back at me. I felt a second of anxiousness. What now?
-You're a witch!
-Yes, I nodded.
-But you didn't use any spells!
All the witches gasped and looked at me with wide eyes. Alright I don't really want to kill them all so let's try the most preferable way to end this.
Suddenly, I fell to the floor. The girl next to me caught me and screamed something to her friends. Yeah... I didn't pass out. But now they stopped asking questions! I know I'm a bad girl... I stayed in her arms during a while, then, opened my eyes. I breathed out heavily ( I could become an actress I swear) and they assured me everything was ok. With their powers they made me fly in the air and they put me in a comfortable bed after a while. I sat up and looked around me. It was pretty lovely. An old witch then came in the room, her eyes flashing. She put her hand in front of her and I flew to the wall, feeling the air in my chest leaving.
She came to me smiling and my neck began to hurt like hell. I felt tears in my eyes. Why did I come here again? Of course in all the world, the witches I had to find were the crazy ones! The old b!tch put her second hand in front of her and I began to breath heavily, seeing everything weirdly.
After a while I fell on the floor and looked up, not seeing clear. I tried to stand up but I fell back when I felt a horrible pain in my left leg. I screamed and saw a piece of blood stab my leg. I cried loudly and tried to use my powers but my right hand began to bleed too without any reason. The old witch looked at me with a satisfy look on her face.-We don't let monster enter here... Unfortunately, you did.
She pulled me in the air. At the moment I closed my eyes, waiting for the last movement... I fell back again. I opened my eyes and she was looking at something I couldn't see. I walked back and tried to ignore my injuries at my left leg and right arm. I stood up slowly. There was a movement behind her, then, her eyes closed and she fell on the floor. My eyes went wide when I saw a man there with brown hair and eyes. He looked pretty calm for this situation. My gaze went to his right hand where a bleeding heart was. I gasped and stepped back until I hit the wall behind me. I started to cry again as the man threw the heart on the floor. He walked slowly to me and smiled.
Author's note: Okay... That's a pretty short chapter! Also I wante to tell you that I have an Instagram count where I post every resume on my story! And I will tell you when I post the chapters! So go on: stories_._wattpad
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Help Me New Orleans
ParanormalWhen Sylvia, 17 years old, decided to leave Paris to travel and find witches who could help her control her powers... She wasn't prepared to be tortured by a clan of witches who considered her as a '' monster '' because she doesn't need any spells t...