Chapter 82: *MEMORIES-PART 2*
Lisa gasp, her breath coming out forced.
The last thing she remembered was dying in the coffin because of lack of air and looking into the darkness in the small space, it wasn't hard for her to know where she was.
"Let me out! Please anybody!." She banged the door of the coffin but only a silent night greeted her back.
"Lisa." A whisper brushed passed her ears and Lisa couldn't be more happy to here that voice.
"W-whisper is that you?." Her voice came out croaked. Her throat burned when she talked and her chest rose and fell involuntarily.
"It is me."
Lisa sighed in relief, talking quickly afterwards"Whisper, I need you to tell me a way to get out of here. Can you do that?."
"Use your powers."
"H-how?." Lisa didn't have time to start a try and fail power test as her oxygen was starting to run low again.
The whisper didn't answer and Lisa panicked"You have to help me please." She clenched her fist as she reached to push the top of the coffin and for the first time ever, she felt the stone move a little.
Like a rainbow in the midst of a storm, hope shone in Lisa's eyes.
"I have removed the stone that was placed on the head of the coffin."
The whisper spoke and Lisa would have hugged the whisper if possible"Thank you so much." She thanked the whisper from the bottom of her heart.
Taking another deep breath, she used all her strength to push the top of the coffin and it only moved a little.
At this rate, she wasn't going to get anywhere.
Not wanting to give up so easily, she continued pushing and suddenly, the weight of the stone decreased at once,making the stone remove completely.
It felt like a dream, Lisa sucked in a mouthful of air and pulled herself out of the coffin, lying tiredly on the ground afterwards.
She heaved, trying to catch her breath but it seemed like her body was too weak to accept that much air and she closed her eyes in exhaustion.
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Lisa groaned in admittance as the soft bed soothened all her strained muscles and Lisa literally never wanted this to end.
"Get up you sorry excuse for a witch!." A splash of cold water covered Lisa and Lisa instantly shot up in dread.
"What in hell's name is going on?." She frowned, pushing her damp hair out of her face to see a middle aged woman holding an empty bucket.
"Seems like you've started growing wings Witch!." It happened so fast that Lisa couldn't even blink before she was thrown to the wall and a slap followed immediately after.
"Get ready and don't be late! The coven leader calls for you." The middle age woman kicked her a little and she left the room and banged the door behind her.
Shock couldn't even describe the state Lisa felt as she sat on the floor without moving.
She didn't understand what just happened and how that woman knew that she was a witch?.
Standing up, she dusted her gown and looked around.
The real question she was meant to ask was where the hell was she?.
The room she was in was nothing compared to what she had ever seen. It looked old fashioned but it wasn't.
It was just different.
It was an average sized room with consisted of a small bed, a table and a cupboard which was neatly arranged.
She walked into a door present in the room and it lead her into a small toilet.
She had to applaud herself, she was taking all these easier than anyone would ever have.
Maybe it was probably because of all the things she had been through as this couldn't even stand as a candle before them.
She entered the toilet and walked to the small mirror that was on top of the sink and she stumbled backwards in surprise when she looked into it.
This was not her but strangely looked like her!
Who stared back at her was a beautiful girl. With brown hair, pink lips and black eyes. The only difference between her and the person that stared back at her was their hair colour and eye colour.
This was getting more than confusing. Just what happened after she went in that coffin?.
Not wanting to spend more time debating, she made up her mind. If this was some sort of opportunity given to her then she had to use it wisely.
She freshened up quickly and put on a white plain dress, immediately walking out of the room.
The first thing she noticed when she came out were the several candles that lined up in an orderly manner leading to the right hand side and the other side was completely dark. It wasn't hard for her to choose and she followed the one with light, walking as her flat slippers made a clink sound along the way.
"Where is she?." She heard a loud feminine voice ask and she hastened her footsteps, appearing in a large hall.
"She is here." Lisa heard mummers as she walked ahead.
In the outmost front of the room a woman in white sitted, her majestic crown shimmering in the dimmly lit room.
"My daughter." The woman beamed a smile and Lisa could only blink her eyes.
"Seems like you've lost quite some manners since you ran away from home." A woman standing beside her mother commented and Lisa could only twitch her lips.
"If this is what you called me for then I might as well go back to my room." Lisa spoke for the first time that she had been here and gasps flew around the large room.
"Kneel." Her mother ordered and as if pushed, lisa fell to the ground on one knee.
Just great.
How could she forget that she was dealing with witches.
"You will not repeat this event of disrespect again, do you hear me?." Her mother's voice thundered around the room and Lisa had no other choice but to agree.
"As you wish mother."
It felt wierd saying that name. This woman was no where close to her mother and will never be her mother.
"Now for the real reason I called you. I need you to Infiltrate the demons castle and bring me the prince's beloved flower."
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