Endora

Death. Not something one thinks about while taking their sleeping child up the cream carpeted stairs to their nursery. It certainly wasn’t on Margret’s mind as she walked into the room, placing Lena into the wooden crib. She draped the pink baby blanket over the infant and softly pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Goodnight my angel”, Margaret said quietly before reaching up to set the hanging mobile going. As the stars slowly turned, Brahms Lullaby played. The 35 year old brunette sighed as she gazed upon her daughter.“She’s going to be fine, Cassie”, Jonathan assured his wife as he came up behind her, placing a hand on her shoulder.“Margret”, the witch sternly corrected, moving away from her husband to check the wards around Lena’s room.“Sorry, force of habit”, the 38 year old man said, apologetically “but you do know she is going to be fine, right?”Margret turned to him, candle in hand “you don’t know that” she lit the candle with a snap of her fingers and set it down on the windo

Lena and Dawn’s reading time was interrupted by the former’s phone ringing. The brunette glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Casey. It looked like she wanted to be picked up from her date. Lena barely got a chance to say anything when she answered the phone as Casey started babbling the moment she picked up. "Casey calm down", Lena said cutting off her friend who sounded rather hysterical "what's happened?"She heard Casey take a breath over the phone and listened as her friend told her everything again, at a much slower pace than before. Lena's eyes widened when Casey got to the part about Bryce being dead "Casey, call the police. I'll be there as soon as I can" and with that she hung up.“What’s happened?” Dawn asked, sitting up, looking at her concerned.“The guy Casey was on a date with, Bryce, was just killed out on Lovers Lane”, Lena explained quickly as she grabbed her keys and jacket “she wants me to come get her”.“Well, obviously I’m coming with you”, Dawn said hoppi

“You know, this is kinda thrilling”, the brunette admitted as they walked past the headstones carrying shovels, keeping their eyes out for one marked with MD. “Yeah it is”, Dawn agreed. This would be her first ever salt n burn. Her half-brothers and father never allowed her to tag along when they had to do stuff like this. She was able to do the research and of course cast spells if anything needed to be located or a creature needed to be found. Plus she had to put up wards in their motel rooms so that they were protected. So, yes, she was quite excited to be able to do this herself.“Maybe we should split up, cover more ground”, Lena suggested.“Good idea”, Dawn agreed “holler if you find it”.“Will do”, Lena promised and headed off in a different direction. She strolled through the graveyard, glancing from stone to stone, searching for MD. The young witch stopped when she saw a gravestone with a name of McKenzie. It wasn’t her parents one but it was enough to bring back painful mem

That night Lena was curled up in bed, tear stains still visible on her cheeks as she recounted the day in her journal.Shawna is finally laid to rest. I pray to god that it the last funeral that I attend in a very, very long time. That one was hard enough. I honestly don’t think I could take going through another so soon. That’s the one thing I’m glad of when it comes to my parent’s deaths, I don’t really remember much of it and I cannot recall their own funeral. Some would say to take that as a blessing and I like to think that I do. The Hook Man was the first and only supernatural case that I will ever take. I would much rather learn about the ghoulies and ghosts from books than from real life cos in all honesty, Drummond’s spirit scared the hell out of me. Dawn may have said I was a bad ass for stopping him but I didn’t feel like one. And it was blind luck that when he pulled me over it had brought me closer to his grave otherwise I doubt that I would’ve been able to torch his rema

Lena’s eyes widened at Dawn’s answer “oh my…”, she whispered “you may not like your half-brothers right now but no one deserves to be a human sacrifice, least of all them”. There were several depictions of the Green Man, some of which were benign but there were a few that were…malevolent. This one was clearly a nasty one considering that Dawn’s half-brothers were going to be sacrificed. She did wonder which version of the Green Man it’ll be, pagan, Celtic or another variant? Either way it was dangerous and had to be stopped.Dawn sighed “you’re right”, she conceded “they don’t” she moved her hand away “alright Danny I’ll help”.“Dawnie, we owe you big time”, Daniel said, relieved.“Yes you do”, Dawn said “now, where is this taking place?”“A small town in Indiana called Edenvale”, the younger Wesson brother answered.“I’ll head off right away”, Dawn told him “just hang in there Daniel” and with that she hung up.“You’re obviously not going to Edenvale alone”, Lena said, finishing up he