It was dark, so pitch black that you couldn't even see your hand in front of your face.
I was cold and the temperature was dropping faster amd faster as the night progressed.
The taxi had stalled after the driver had hit a dear and we'd went into a...
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(Tire Sounds on Asphalt-Light of a cell phone is the only light besides the headlights on the road)
MC pov
It was so cold that slight breathing was fogging up the window I sat next to. In a cab close to 1 in the morning. I was headed back to my home town of Mystery Spell. I'd just sent my cousin a message that I'd be there within the next hour when the tires squealed and something slammed into the front left side exactly where I was sitting. The window broke and shattered all over me, "Ahh!" I screamed shielding my eyes from the glass and putting my hands out to make a purple smoke like ambiance to surround us like a force field. We rolled several times and came to a sliding stop on our hood. I took in a deep breath and looked to the front. Ms. Osbourne are you alright?" The driver whom I've known since I was a child asks.
"Yes, I think so... Just a few cuts and abrasions." I say pulling at a medium sized piece of glass that had found it's way into my side upon the implosion of glass from impact. "Gah!" I nearly shout just as I hear the front windshield being kicked out and George attempting to get me out without stabbing me with glass from the broken out window. He manages to pull me out and I shiver, it's cold as ice out here. I look at my phone which is shattered, wishing now that I'd of brought gloves with.
"Ma'am shall we start walking?" George asks. I nod, "If we don't we'll freeze before morning." I reply. When we walk towards the road, I let out a gasp and look away. A deer is lying on it's side, eyes open but unmoving but it's still breathing. It's chest is heaving and its legs are broken. We must've hit it going atleast fourty-five or more mph. I bend down and put a hand above the deer, my hands glow bright yellow and suddenly the deer starts to move before standing. I pet it gently, "You know better than to be running about like that, you could've killed us you silly thing." I scold it and it tilts it's head before running off into the woods across the highway. George looks at me, "You're lucky I know your secret Ms. Osborne." He says.
"I did nothing more than an easy healing spell George... You may be a friend of my grandmother's but you should know your boundaries when it comes to speaking of that... Even if nobody is around even the hills have ears and eyes." I tell him before putting my broken phone in my pocket and walking towards the forest. I close my eyes for a moment and concentrate on my hand, it starts to glow brighter than a lantern so I smile and walk forwards. 'Now only if I was good with directions.' I think. George is walking behind me, he trips a couple times and I laugh at his horrible balance. "I could make you float if that would be of any help George." I say trying to hide a smirk.
"No thank you Ma'am, it's quite alright. Just concentrate on keeping us with vision." He says looking about.
I nod and make my hand glow even brighter, "Can you see any better? Or should I light my entire body?" I jest.
