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Witch Hunts: A Short Story

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Rae started scooting back against the chair trying to get away from what she feared was going to be scary. Rae was shocked to see that her grandmother looked to be in her 30’s, like the women on the couch.
Rae looked back at the women on the couch and noticed they were all smiling at her as if to try and soften the blow. They all had their differences but it was clear that they were all related.
When Grandma Rae was done she didn’t look scary, but she didn’t look like Grandma anymore either. Rae thought, if she was honest with herself they all looked like her or she looked like them. Either way this was creepy.
Rae closed her eyes and started rocking and repeating “I’m dreaming, I’m dreaming.” Then she felt her mother’s hand on her shoulder. “No Ra, you’re not dreaming.”
Rae looked at her mother. “Are you wearing make-up and a wig?” Sky kneeled down and said, “No sweetheart, I’m not. I’m so sorry. If I had known they would find our bloodline I would have told you earlier.” …show more content…

And the reason I look my age is because the curse at some point started skipping every other generation. That’s not true for those families that have been found by the Vampires and mated with them. For them it is still every first born female, or so we have been told. You see in the beginning of our history, the first born female discovered that she was meant to be a Vampire’s Mate. She then did everything she could to save her and her child. She soon discovered that if she called her Rae it kept the Vampires away because it means Sun Goddess. The true Sun Goddess had insisted on it and it worked, but that’s a story for another

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