Revenge of the Reincarnated Witch
In the spring of 1692, Lizzie burned at the stake. Reincarnated in the 21st century, she finds herself riding a pick-up truck off to a music festival with the reincarnation of the girls that burned with her. And the driver? William, the lover that left her without an explanation. William’s charm in this lifetime is as irresistible as it used to be and she can't deny the longing she feels. To find peace and happiness, she was tasked by a quirky deity to avenge herself and the other ‘witches’ from the people that wronged them. But how was she going to find out who were the ones that wronged the other girls? In her quest for justice, Lizzie will discover the best (and worst) of both worlds of the colonial era and the 21st century as she goes back and forth into her dreams, visions, and reality. Will she succeed with her revenge and find happiness too? ========== DRAMATIC EXCERPT: "Lizzie, please don't forget that I love you." Will said as he clutched his shirt near his chest. "I never stopped loving you Elizabeth Ainsworth." He took a step forward to reach out for me and I shielded myself with my hands. "Don't come near me, you filthy bastard!" I screamed at him, enraged with his lies. I closed my eyes as I stepped backwards and held back my tears. "You did nothing to defend me from your father!" "No Lizzie, I did what I could. I -" his voice faded and I was left in the parking lot, dazed and my arms crossed as if to shield myself from his advance. When I blinked, William vanished and Bash came back into sight. He gave me a questioning look and asked, "Ummm.. What are you doing Lizzie?" My eyes darted from Bash's head to toe and he gave a nervous laugh at my reaction. I breathed short and heavy gasps and my sweat went cold. "You look like you've seen a ghost." He said. ========= UPDATES INDEFINITE Coverphoto grabbed from pinterest, it will be taken down should the owner request to. If you know the original artist then please inform me so i can add proper credits
One Thing After Another
"I am tired of all this bickering and hiding," Ali said as she held a finger up in the air, "Let's just drop the bomb on them, shall we, Lizzie?" The punk princess turned to look at me and raised a blonde brow as if to ask my opinion when she actually went ahead before I could even stop her.
"What are you doing Ali?" I angrily whispered as I reached out to grab her hand.
I knew that even if I would have been able to cover her finger, the light that it accumulated from the camper van's bulbs. Ali held her hand away, and my body almost crashed on her small frame if she hadn't stopped me with her other hand.
"W-What the heck is that?" Becky's quivering voice said.
"We are witches, and we can do magic, Becky," Ali said with a blank and tired face, "Your sister had actually put your parents under a confusion spell last week if you didn't know. We can also try to do the same with scandal boy, but that would prove to be a gamble."