#mywitch

Title: Release Author: hikarievandar Characters/Pairings: Regulus Rating: NC-17 Kinks/Themes Chosen: Automasochism

Haha! See, not much of a gap this time. :) I'm calling this my witch because it deals with a witch character of mine. Her having forbidden relationships woo lol. Yes their is another story just like it else where on the internet only because that is my co-author she does fancy edits an clean up... I really don't lol. I'm try my best but for now enjoy the raw one. ;) )))) Salem wandered the halls a little bit as she was on her way to class. The sky outside still dark and the bustle of students low because of how early is was. That an everyone preferred to be in the cafeteria before classes started in little under an hour where she preferred to wait by the locked doors or in the class room. Just to avoid most flutters of people. You see she wasn't like everyone else. She didn't have a group or a club or even friends. She was the school freak. Their was always one where the school body just collectively hated or avoided. An that was her. She was the victim of all the rumors. You see the shipping company fucked up not to long ago and tainted meat got served. So many students got sick. The response... Oh she did it. She cursed them to get sick. Shes the school freak she takes the fall for it all. The witch the weirdo and Gothic wannabe. She was so far down on the food chain of the school that even the looses and nerds pick on her. And administration snides her way, because the masses don't like her so they fallow blind their are a few that honestly like her. Her english teacher and the Librarian like her. Others act like she don't exist. But that was fine. By now she was used to it. Even when she didn't dress like she does now she was hated. She looked down at her book in hand everything hand written and well explained in it. She looked it over her deep auburn eyes scanning each symble letter and word. As she reached up messing with a stand of her long, im talking lower back, ashy black hair. She had been up late last night so everything reflected her more sluggish mind and was dulled down. She walked an walked till eventually she reached her hallway that held her class room. She walked over and leaned on the wall continuing to read and slowly turn each page as time passed. The sun rose and so did the noise in the hallway as other student's gathered. Everything was okay till she heard snickers and shushes and grumbles. Then her book was ripped from her hands. "Hey!" "Oh look at what i got here! Ripping material... Here cici have fun!" called the prep passing her book to the clone behind her. "Give me by book now." Salam said standing up as the clone waved it around in the air by the leather cover only stretching and damaging the spine. "What are you gonna do about it witch? Curse us? Ooo im so scared." "Careful what you wish for." "Oh im so terrified of a freak like you... Cici!" "Yeah!" called the second carbon copy as either grabbed each side of the book an they pulled ripping the book apart as salem watched, stuck in place momentarily, she would have to fix her precious gilmore yet again. The thick stock pages, enchanted, once she figured out how after the 5th time her poor book was trashed. Slowly sliced deeper into the girls palms the more they ripped without them noticing... At first. Then they threw the trashed book up laughing then started screaming as the pain set in from the gashes on their hands and the blood really ran down the arms and between their fingers of both hands. "You fucking witch! you did this!" "No. Your careless treatment of a book that you know nothing about is what did this." "Your in so much trouble!" "What are you gonna do? Run an cry to the principle? Call daddy? Way i see it im not the one with blood on my hands.... You want a curse their you go... Your cursed now... Those scars you see every day." she growled stocking closer so done with their shit. As the clone ran crying because of the pain and the other girl freaking as she slowly walked away and Salem turned to the hallway of on lookers. "What!? Anyone else wanna do something stupid this morning!?" she called as the chat returned in harsh whispers and they began cussing her out among themselves... No one having the guts at the moment to try anything but it won't last past the first class. She knelt down picking up the remains on her trashed gilmore. "Im so sorry this happened again girl.... Ill figured out a way to keep you completely safe soon." she muttered once she had all the pieces of her gilmore back in her hands. No one else could tell but she knew her book was weeping, she would piece it back together as best she could once at her desk, till then she cradled her book gently in her arms. About that time the teacher opened the door and allowed the student's in.... It was gonna be a long day, she just knew so, and classes hadn't even started yet. With a deep sigh and careful placed steps, she entered the classroom headed for her desk and sitting down and carefully putting her gilmore down onto the hard surface. She got into her bag that had what she needed as she begun fixing the cross stiches of the spine. It was all she could do till she got some better rest an for now it would hold every thing in place. "Shush girl its okay now. You have all your pages back in one place. Just hold untill i can get a nap an you will be good as new soon after i promise." she cooed softly to her gilmore to relax its cry's. Pulling the book down into her lap where it rested on her legs below the desk top hidden by where her bag hung off the side. Pulling out a simple notebook and pen she looked up at the bored as the teacher wrote on it. Detailing what he wanted done in the first 20 minuets of class. She wasn't wall that surprised to find harsher glares thrown her way. An like normal all the desks around her immediate area remained empty. However as closer time for class to start excited murmurs and chat began to pick up, mainly among the females of the class. The screeches im greetings drew her eyes to the door to see someone she never saw before standing their looking over the room. Salem however rolled her eyes. Probably some popular she hadn't see as it wasn't to long past her getting here did the food poisoning really kick in an she was still getting her classes in order as they kept bouncing her about from class to class. They were probably all excited he was back well did she care... Nope. Could care less just wishing the girls would quiet down some eventually. It was still to early to be so loud.

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