THE LAST WITCH

Aurora’s povI was strolling inside the museum with my classmates, one of my best friend Catherin is clinging on her boyfriend – Lucas. I smile at the site of them giggling and posing as the characters in the paintings. The dead silence in the museum is broken by their laughter making me smile. “no look at that, we are supposed to pose like this”, catty tells keeping her eyes on the painting hanging on the white wall of the museum. “no babe, see the guy is turned little left, like this”, Lucas explains calmly to his hyper energetic girlfriend.I See Dr Wilson walking towards us with a frown on his face. I clear my throat immediately to let my two best friends know that the trouble is near.“Guys, Dr Wilson is coming, stop your modelling now and focus on the task which we came for”, I whisper yell them so no one could hear except me.“Miss Rossi, if you have warned enough your friends of my arrival then we must get along with other students”, Dr Wilson tells glaring at me.I bite my

EDWARD’S POVAs soon as I enter palace I stroll towards Angela’s room. As she sensed me coming she sits straight and nods her head dismissing the maid dressing her wound.“How are you?”, I ask angrily slamming the door behind after entering the room.She sits properly on the bed and pats the space beside her gesturing me to take a seat.I sigh heavily as I plop myself on her bed and check her wound.“am fine, its almost cured”, she tells with an awkward laugh.I scoff loudly tracing the teeth marks on her arm which dont look as if they are cured. The deep purple bruise on her pale skin making it look more painful.“Ouch”, she hisses when I purposely press a little hard on her injury to prove her a point.“see its not almost cured, you have to take care of it”, I tell her anger visible in my words.“you care little too much about me”, she said out of nowhere with a smile on her lips.My eyes stayed at her lips for a bit longer as she slides her tongue on her lower lip making my dead he

JACKSON’S POVI stroll out from my home with a huge smile on my face. Today is my daughter’s birthday. I cant believe she turned eighteen today. I can tell she will be always the little girl who was clinging on me for warmth when I was bringing her home from the streets. Having Lucas as my only son when I wanted a daughter made me upset low-key but I wont admit it infront of anyone. I mean Lucas was always mama’s boy, I too would like to have a girl child and make her daddy’s girl. Though trying for years it didn’t happened and I lost hope of walking my daughter to aisle at her wedding. But with Aurora I realised I could live all my dreams through her. Braiding her hair, making cupcakes with her, scaring away boys who tried to hit on her was my favourite parts of the memories I made with her. She is most innocent girl I have ever met, she was never a trouble maker and never demanded things from me even denied at times when I wanted to spoil her. Where as Lucas was a troublesome child