Meanie Me!

" What the heck?!?!I cannot even use my power in this book!" Zilan is complaining while being inside of Remus. He is irritated that he cannot control the body of the character. " Whoever made this book is surely powerful, if only I have the hundred percent of my power then I can just go out of here with that girl. " Zilan thought. " And out of all character why am I in a body of this romantic guy ! Not even a bit of my characteristic that he possess. And what is that in his head that he always thought of that girl's smiling face!?!? I am going crazy!! And always dizzy ! " Zilan is complaining inside the body of the Remus.

The first wife is now lying in the ground because she is unconscious. The clouds are now getting dark and rain started to fall. Veronica is kneeling in front of Salma who is holding the knife that she use to stab her. " What is happening ?! Why are you killing her?! " one from the crowd said. " Don't worry you all will be the next. " Salma said. Then she use her palm to extend up, even if it's raining, she use her power to create a firework up . It is a signal for the witch hunters nearby to attack. " You all must escape. Witch hunters are coming! " Veronica use all her strength to shout. The villagers are now scared and run everywhere to escape. " How did you know? " Salma ask Veronica. " So you are the one? " Veronica ask. " You mean to kill the former chief? Or the mole in your tribe? " Salma ask , not faking her devilish smile anymore. " The chief never touch me anyway, I am planning to bear a witch child with him to begin with. But he never touch me. I guess he sense that I am a half witch who is not worthy of his bloodline. Originally I am a witch hunter , this is just a facade supposedly ,but then I want to bear a child so I stayed longer . Then you became pregnant, I realized I will never have a chance to get pregnant so I killed him with this knife that is made of special element to kill witches. That night he did not wear his protective crystal because he is rushing going to see his newborn child. I know the first wife cannot manage to kill him so I stab him from the back. He immediately died. " Salma is laughing.

Veronica lost consciousness that time. " Then if only you did not show your true power until now ,then I can be the next chief. But just have to barge in and ruin everything I have worked for. I was planning to be the chief and protect the villager, be a hero in their eyes..." she laugh in a maniac way under the rain. After fifteen minutes a horses can be heard entering the village. They have caught some of the villagers but the others escape. Infront of Remus is his father who leads the capturing. Salma walk to the direction of Remus and his father. " Long time no see, commander Salma! " his father said. " I see . You are now the new commander of unit 2. " Salma immediately change her expression into a formal that she looks respectable. All the the members of the unit salutes her. " Compared to your unit 1 , yours are still superior. " the father humbly said. Salma get to ride her horse. " Atleast you manage to capture few of them. " Salma smile while looking the people of the villager who are now angry at her and spitting at her. " Burn the village, Burn everything! " she instructed before letting the horse run towards the exit of the mountain.

Ingrid together with the villagers who are now infront of the mountain that they use to live, watch the big fire coming from it. " Witch hunters are surely scary... " Ingrid close her eyes and chant a spell to the wind. She wanted to be angry to the villagers but seeing then in this state, she knew it will useless." Where will we go now? " one of the woman said. " We will go to the south , they have promised to help us. " Ingrid said not even a concern in her voice can be detected.

" Will you not come with us? " his father is asking Remus. He shakes his head. " This experience is thrilling, I want to explore the woods. Go with them father. " Remus said. " That is also what I thought when I went to my first raid of the witches. Go on, I understand you son. " his father said. Remus makes sure that they all went to the opposite direction from his before entering the woods.

Ingrid and the villager stop near a river to rest , then she have this unusual feeling so she walk a little far from the villager to make sure that her hunch is wrong , that a pair of eyes are following them.

A blade of spear is now on her neck , she is right. There is a man behind the big tree, not far from the river they are resting. Remus close her eyes. " You seduced me. You tried to get close to me. " Remus expression is sad and a longin in his eyes can be seen on his face. " Say that you are not a witch , I will take you back and protect you. " Remus thought. " This is what I am. You call us witch. Did I hurt anyone ? Did I kill anyone? " Ingrid have a cold voice. " You are the first one who approach me and even insisted on being friends. You seduced me. You get close to me, and now you know the truth , you change the story. You are really one them, witch hunters who are good at making a story. " Ingrid is still cold and did not even look at his direction.

Remus put down his spear. Walk infront of her and kiss her , his tounge is going inside her lips and she is following his lead. He touch her pink cheeks with his both palm . He lean his forehead on her forehead, and his nose to her nose. " I miss you. You makes me crazy . What did you do to me? " Remus said with a longing face. " You cannot explain how you feel and you are blaming me as if it is all my fault. You are really a fool. When can you grow to be a man and face your own feelings? " Ingrid said while closing her eyes, afraid of meeting his eyes because she might change her mind and go with him.

" Come back with me...please...until I figure out what is this happening to me? Only you can make me like this... So weak, so vulnerable. You are my weakness Ingrid. This is my first time to feel like this. I will forget that you are a witch. Just come back with me! " He said begging. Ingrid shakes her head and her tears are now starting to flow. " I am not a thing that you can take just to predict your feelings. You are responsible for your feelings and we witches do not have a power to controls it. " Ingrid slowly removes his palm from her cheeks.