chapter 8

I thought to myself. why exactly is he here. He said he was for a reason but never mentioned it.

"Hey. Why are you here... you said you were for a reason but you never told." I said while munching.

Sanctus finished his bite and set down his utensil.

"I'm here because I'm too destructive. I know about a witch's ability to see the dreams and memories of others while they sleep. That's why I came. You're going to help me achieve something. You're going to help me hone my abilities and to use them more effectively. I don't need your permission as you have invited me once. And maybe I'll get you out of this rabbit-hole of a home once in a while."

I scowled at my food toying with it.

"That doesn't make any sense to me. Why come to me? What abilities are you trying to 'hone'? I have so many questions, and don't even start to think that I'm not still p*ssed that you tricked me into thinking you were a cat. Even for a second."

"Fine. I apologize for tricking you... into believing that I was a cat." He mumbled.

" Also. what the hell do you mean witch? excuse you but I've never heard of 'witches' even existing in my family's bloodline. I can't use magic." I said thinking I was clever.

" Have you ever even tried?" He asked snarkily. "Think about it... your garden... the one on the back balcony... why should all of those plants thrive there, you barely need to nurse sick plants back to health and they propogate nearly 100% of the time."

" Wait a second... How could you possibly know that? I planted those last year. Have you been stalking me for an entire year? Gods your such a creep!" I jolted from my chair leaving my food and silverware on the table, ran to my bedroom and locked the door. I was fuming mad.