I was sitting in a wooden chair surrounded দ্বারা strangers and my grandmother. The last thing I remember I was in my Alegebra class when I was called to the office. My grandmother was there with two other ladies. My grandmother ব্যক্ত to get in the car and to not ask questions. I did what I was told and ended up here.

"Do আপনি think she has the power, Grace?" A short woman with dyed light blue hair looked to my grandmother for answers.

"I am postive," replied my grandmother. "She ahs been প্রদর্শিত হচ্ছে signs since she was baby."

"Her mother failed to cut her powers off." A man পরবর্তি to my grandmother shook his head in disgust. "You can not lock up a witch's power."

"Wait . . . what?" I was only listening to about half of the conversation but I distinctly head the word "witch".

"Hush, child," wanted my grandmother. "Betty, Alec, we will continue this conversation outside. Christoper and Jasmine, please watch over my grandchild while I am gone."

Christoper glared at me with pure hatred. He looked to be around my age, dark brown hair, and intense grey eyes. He seem to be staring through me.

"You do not belong here," growled Christoper. "The Elders are fools to think আপনি have any power at all. আপনি are not apart of us."

"Christoper!" জুঁই stared at Christopher probably begging him to hush. "They might hear you."

"Let them," ব্যক্ত Christopher. He stalked off into another room muttering to himself.

"Sorry about him," apoloized Jasmine. She had dirty blonde hair, dark blue eyes, and she appeared to be in her early 20's while I am 16. "He just can not stand having another witch to compete against for the crown."

"But I am not a witch." জুঁই simply smiled and patted my shoulder.

"You have no clue about your true potential," ব্যক্ত Jasmine. "Do আপনি realize what is happening? আপনি are being enrolled into our society."

"The society of freaks?" জুঁই laughed at my comment. "I am not a witch." My temper was rising and I knew what would happen if I get to angry.

"Do not worry, soon আপনি will be happy to যোগদান us."

I felt it. My normal black hair changed from black to a dark shade of red.

"See!" জুঁই was jumping around while my grandmother, Betty, and Alec came from outside. "She has the power and the gift! She is one of us!" My grandmother tried to smile but it came out as frown.

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I was kept in a small, all white room with a televison, bed, and a mini fridge. It has been two whole days and no one has came to explain anything to me.

My best friend, Holly, was probably freaking out.

There was a soft knock. My grandmother came through the door. She wobbled over to me and sat on the বিছানা পরবর্তি to me.

"You are most likely wondering why আপনি are here." She looked at my now black hair. I nodded my head in agreement. "Well, this will be much easier to explain if আপনি try not to interrupt me."

"I just want ot know what is going on." I rested my head in my hands. If only my mother was alive to get me away from my grandmother's instane friends.

"You are a witch and so is your mother and so am I. The Casper girls have been known to possess magical powers. Your motehr was once the leader of all the witches in Utah but when she married your mortal father and had you, her outlook on life changed. She married a mortal man and had a half witch, half mortal daughter, that's you. She did not want the mortal to find out the truth about her but he did and he left both of you. Your mother raised আপনি to be a mortal but she trusted আপনি with me before she died. Now here we are."

"I am not a witch," i protested. Even as I ব্যক্ত the words, I doubted them. If I was a witch, it would explain my changing hair color.

"Please do not utter those words," pleaded grandmother. "You are and আপনি must believe it because if আপনি do not then আপনি can not take over leadership. I will be forced to give the crown to Christopher."

"What is wrong with him? He obviously wants it আরো then I do." I lifted my head up tos ee my grandmother's green eyes filled with saddness. It had never occured to me that she has হারিয়ে গেছে a daughter recently. She probably could not bare the thought of losing me because of this argument.

"Christopher is a fraud. He is not a true witch. He is faking but no one believes me. I fyou take the crown then I will not have to worry about Christopher.

"How is he a fraud?" I will admit that Christopher does act a little like a psychopath. "Besides, I do not want to take thepower. I do not want to be the leader of this mythical group."

"Abigail, please. I do not want আপনি to be unhappy but I also know what is best for you. What is best for আপনি is embracing your roots as a witch."

"I do not know what is best for me anymore." I turned my eyes away from my grandmother.

"Abigail, আপনি are a witch and I will prove it to you." My grandmother grabbed both of my hands in hers. All of a sudden, I could feel myself floating in the air. My hair was changing রঙ rapidly now and for some reasonI knew what my grandmother was telling is the truth.

"I know what I must do now, grandmother," I said.

The End