CHAPTER 14 : Where Do We Go From Here

Come Monday morning, I found myself getting ready for school like nothing had changed, except everything had changed. I was a witch. Witches were real. And so were demons. Yup, this was my world now. I couldn't say it to myself enough times for me to believe it, but I also couldn't shrug it off.

I had spent the better half of the weekend processing everything I had gone through. The more I thought about my predicament the more I felt like freaking out. I felt as if my sanity was slowing dissolving. This was beyond topsy turvy, my world hadn't just been turned upside down, it had been obliterated and replaced with one madder than a hatter.

However, for someone who had just recently found out that he was a witch and his mother was killed by a demon, and was currently been hunted down by most probably the same demons, I have to say I was doing pretty well. I was still standing, that had to count for something.