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
"Don't even think about trying to escape, Elizabeth Jennings. Take a look around," Bash waved his hand, "this part of Coachella Valley has lost its power. It would be a pain in the ass if we get separated."
He held me closer and my brows scrunched together in annoyance.
"You don't need to imprison me in your arms like this anymore." I insisted. "I'm not a baby, I'm an adult 21 year old!"
"What do you mean your 21? You are barely legal at 17."
Shoot… I forgot I was actually younger now.
"17 ain't an adult yet. Don't push it, Lizzie." He retorted.
Just in time that he finished his sentence, I heard his phone click and the voice of Levi boomed.
"Bash, dude, where are you? You and Lizzie got out safe?" he asked, his concern reaching out from the phone's speaker.
"We are fine, Vivi. We are just outside the tent, to the right of the entrance."
"Alright, stay put. We will be there." Levi responded.