All Chapters of The Last Shadow Witch: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"She's waking up!" Someone squealed with excitement. "Do we need the doctor?" I knew who it was, Felicity. Before I passed out, I had the nurse call her over. "No, she'll be fine," the voice of a woman I strongly believe is the nurse's said calmly. "Don't stress her out." I heard her footsteps before the gentle closing of the door. I forced my eyes open then, she was there still staring at me. "Hey, you okay?" She asked softly. "I know you are not but I mean—" "It's okay," I gasped out and coughed. "I'm thirsty." "Oh! Don't mind me!" She quickly picked up the covered glass of water on the table and brought it to me. She helped tilt my head up and brought the glass to my lips before I drank a little. "Thank you," I whispered. She saluted with an unusual extra wide grin. "How long have I been out?" "Three days. The doctors said you needed the rest." I nodded. "Thank you, Felicity." "You know, I always thought that you'll be from a poverty stricken home, a family of lame asses but

Getting used to my new life was as easy as eating cake. I was still waiting for bullies to bully me but unlike the other time, I knew I had someone to protect me, watch over me. For the first three weeks I spent with her, she took me shopping for new clothes outside my comfort zone, took me to a spa where I was taken good care of, dragged me to a salon to treat my hair and showed me around town. She taught me what to say and do at each place I went to, how to act and what expression to wear and above all, she was teaching me some basic self-defence moves. The city is strange, I must admit that. She went out a few times and was back in a hurry, and said she didn't want her present to be known yet so she would have more time for me. On that day, she powdered me up and I must confess, I looked like a silicone barbie doll, just the right amount of perfect. My black hair amazingly stopped at the small of my back, how she did it, you tell me! She made sure to give it a glossy impeccable str

Classes were going on fine, if you'll call confusion fine that is. I didn't fully understand a thing but everything was going just fine, well, almost. The teaching methods were similar to humans, only more advanced with a huge touch of magic and freakiness. I had to fight to stay conscious while watching monsters teach, I was surprisingly taking it very well. The good news was that I hadn't encountered any bully, yet. "Hey! Wait up!" Someone shouted. I didn't know it was me so I kept hurrying to get to my next class. "New girl! New girl! Marielle's sister!" I stopped and spun on my heels. A female was running to me. She had long green hair with pink streaks all over. Her hair was too straight to be real but yet it was real. Her hair stopped at her waist with very sharp tips, like thousands of needles. Her eyes were pink, small ultra-pink just like her small lips. She had no makeup on and she was shorter than I was but yet the most beautiful pale green-skinned girl I had ever seen. She

On the second day of school, I was excited; too ecstatic. Elle dressed me up again. My hair was packed up into puffy bunches with cute flowery pink and black hair bands, a pink cold shoulder crop top, black high-waisted stock jeans and Nike sneakers, pink and black to be precise. My handbag was black with pink zippers and a fluffy fur ball dangling at its front side. Elle made my makeup all pink and black; pink blush and eye-shadow, black lipsticks and my eyelashes brushed up with thick mascara. That's the best I can describe. To say the least, I looked like a pretty flamingo. "…I thought I should buy him something nice for our third anniversary but I just don't know what to buy." Elle lamented. She had been lamenting all morning about her third anniversary with Dermot. She had yet to do something nice for him. "What did you get for the past two years?" "First year, a hopeless wristwatch," she sighed sadly, rubbing her arm. "Why do you think it's useless?" "He's the crown prince,

I stirred the soup in my bowl absent-mindedly, I still couldn't get the hallucinating thing out of my head. It felt so real, in fact, it was real. How did I walk outside? Everything was complicated and I was too afraid to tell anyone. Elle was sitting opposite me at the breakfast table, typing away on her phone with a giddy smile. I needed to tell her, I had to tell her. Who else would explain what is going on? "Elle," I called shakily. "Yap?" "Can I ask a question?" "Shoot," "Is hallucination common in Twilight Castle?" "Not at all," she said, chewing the food in her mouth. She paused her fingers and raised her head, raising her brows at me. "Why? Did you hallucinate?" "Yes, a very crazy one and it is scaring me," I said shakily, looking down at my soup. I felt her gaze burning into my head, a very suspicious intense look. "Stop looking at me like that, you are making me uncomfortable," "What did you see?" She asked calmly as she kept her phone aside. I itched my left arm nerv