|Chapter 8| Witch Problems

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You searched for Kyle as much as you could but you never found a trace of him being anywhere, you check his house again, his school, the Frat houses and you weren't sure if you were about to find him at Misty's again because just as you went to go everyone was called to a meeting by Fiona. A meeting that demanded our attention to see Myrtle Snow burnt at the stake for attacking Cordelia and trying to ruin Fiona's life.
You were all dressed in black, everyone, when it happened. The smell and screaming was all you experienced, not ready to see another witch burn at the stake.

Zoe seemed to walk determinedly into your joint  room, pulling into Madison's cupboard looking through old photos and stopping as her hands landed on a board.
"We have to get Madison back, or at least find out where she is"Zoe turned to you
"I'll get the others"
Nan, Queenie, Zoe and yourself sat around a table, candles surrounding you as you watched Zoe pour four drinks.
"Witches are a dying breed, each year our numbers get lower. We need to protect each other and be there for each other. I propose a pact. A pact to save this Coven and a pact to save witches. Drink."Zoe said as she skilled the liquid
Everyone followed her actions.
"We have to start with contacting Madison."Zoe looked down at the board
She sat her fingers on the small cup first, then you did, then Nan followed but Queenie complained about the release and contact methods, the dangers and pain it could cause, only giving in after.
"We have to start by asking question"Nan said
"Politely!"Queenie added
"Are we alone?"Zoe asked
We sat in silence for a few minutes and as Queenie was about to sigh in relief the cup slid to no. Zoe looked up and smiled.
"Who killed you?"Zoe asked
Y. O. U. D. I. D.
"You did?!"Nan gasped moving back
"Nan it's okay"You said
She hesitated but returned her fingers.
"You know what this is bulls-h-i-t!"Queenie complained
"Who are you?"
A.X.E.M.A.N.
Queenie backed up.
"Look if your gonna contact ghosts you gotta know who they are"She ran
"I don't know about this!"Nan quivered
"Research and return?"I asked
Zoe nodded.

"So he killed people for not liking his jazz music?"Queenie asked
"Basically"You answered
"And the witches of this Coven killed him"Zoe added
"Now can we go back?"
"No way in hell!"
"I don't feel like it."
Zoe stormed off, disappointed in the weakness of this Coven, and you followed. She promised the Axeman release and asked where Madison was...
A.T.T.I.C.

-Chapter 8-
Word count: 456
Date Written: 15-10-17

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