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I click on the video,
“hey guys! Welcome back my little witches!”
A girl spoke through the screen, she was wearing all black with a purple witch hat, fake spiders were dangling from the rim of the hat. She had all black makeup and black nails, just like Karl, “This video goes out to all of the people who has someone that they want to woo over… or maybe someone, that they need to be with… so- you have to break up a relationship…?”
I get chills down my spine, was she talking directly to me?
“Anyways little witches! This is how you make a love potion!”
I pause the video, roll on your back and groan.
Ugh how would the internet know what you needed? That’s…creepy. I roll back over and click the play button.
“Not only a love potion but also a heartbreak potion!” She smiles, “I know some of you might need it.”
She stares into the camera like she’s staring into someone’s eyes, my eyes.
“Now, for the love potion this will be a drink, you will need orange juice, grenadine, sugar, and cherry juice because you need this love to be sugary sweet!”
I pause the video and think for a second… I should have all of those ingredients…? I rush downstairs pats my mother, “sweetie, don’t forget about your homework!”
“Okay mom! I just wanna make a drink first!”
I rush into the kitchen and gather all the ingredients. Wait… I should get the ingredients for the heartbreak potion… just in case. I rush back upstairs and continue playing the video.
“For the heartbreak potion, I do warn you, if this touches the hands of someone in a couple. They won’t have feelings for that person anymore… so be careful! You’ll need le-“
I pause the video… could this be too dangerous? What if it spills? Wait what am I saying? It probably doesn’t even work… why am I getting so worked up over it? It probably won’t work… whatever. I guess I should go put away the items I took out. I rush back downstairs and clean up my mess. I guess I should start homework… I rush back upstairs and close my laptop, I pull my backpack up on my bed and get out my Algebra 2 homework.
After an hour after boring homework I finish and decide to look through my older yearbooks, maybe I can see Dream’s picture in last years yearbook… when I open the yearbook I flip to a page I know very well, it’s a picture of Karl, all dressed up for picture day, I remember that day, I looked so awkward. But something was off…
there was a fold in one of the corners. I flip up the tab to see a note…
“call me~ 365-718-9932”
( writer warning! idk what that number is you probably shouldn’t call it!)
I pull out my phone and dial up the number just before pressing enter, I pause…what I’d it’s Karl or Quackities number!? But… they wouldn’t have signed my yearbook, they don’t know me…
I hit enter before I think about it too much…
one ring…
two rings…
maybe the number is old or it was just a prank…
”Hello this is Wilma how can I help you my little witchy?”
I jolt off my bed and end the call. I just saw her video how would I have known her in 9th grade…
this makes no sense I move my hand quickly over the screen and block the number. This is creepy, it has to be a major coincidence… the door creeks open and I flinch.
“Hey sweetie! It’s bedtime!”
“Ok mom goodnight!”
I get up and give my mother a hug. “ I love you!”
“I love you too sweetie!”
She shuts the door, I guess it’s time to get ready for bed. I hope I don’t have to see Quackity or Karl
tomorrow…