Her mother only smiled at her before going to speak, "You have started to remember," she accepted the fact that she did erase her memory, "You are being a disobedient child again. You were so well behaved, listening to every word I said without questioning with any why's but there were times," the black witch paused, her steps again starting to move where Penny only moved farther away, "You know, the spell on the mind was supposed to last forever yet your curious little mind kept coming back," her eyes narrowed down not liking it.
"So you erased it all over again," Penny gulped the air when her eyes caught hold a bundle of a stick in her mother's hand. It wasn't any bundle of stick but a voodoo doll that was made for her.
"I had to. You could be very rude, a child is supposed to listen to the parent but you always and always had to rebel," her mother stressed the word 'always', "I was only teaching you to be good, Penny. Don't blame, mama for it."
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