This is a story of a young girl; who lost her family, they were all accused of witchcraft. The only one that didn't was the young girl, aged 8 at the time. She was adopted by a long time family friend that she calls her Aunt, but is everything she knew really true? It has been 10 years since the, she's now 18 years old, still haunted by her past.  The witch trials have shaken the whole of Salem, but are they really over? Who is the real person behind it all? Will she ever discover the truth? Who will betray her?

** This story jumps from past to present times and has some historical accurancies. **


The Salem Witch Trails

We started heading towards the cemetery talking about our plans, until we realised that Belle and Angus had no weapons, so Angus suggested that we head towards their old home. When we got there, I realised that they were next door neighbours, no one had moved into our old homes for about ten years. I didn’t even remember living next door to the Tales family. Until a flashback happened: 


I was six years old, outside training with my father, he taught me how to sword fight. Mother never liked it, but father would tell her that someday I could use the training and that would always get my mother to agree, but this time I wasn’t training alone. There was another child with me, he looked to be about nine years old. It was Angus as a young boy, and he too was getting trained by my father. He was holding a wooden sword like me, hitting a wooden mannequin just like me. Father was yelling and telling us how to fight and defend ourselves from enemies. 


Chapter Twenty-Four