Even Jennifer herself became surprise of what she did. She gently pulled the child down as the child's parents and other people ran to meet her. They knew that no witch could do that because witches and wizards don't expose their powers publicly like that, and definitely, Jennifer wasn't a witch.
"Hi, are you okay?" Jennifer asked the little child who didn't say anything but stared at her. Just then, her parents arrived. The mother carried her while the father said looking at Jennifer, "Thank you for saving our only daughter"
Jennifer didn't say a word. She looked back just to see her own parents staring at her surprisingly. Already, people had converged snapping her pictures and asking her questions.
"Are you a witch?" one of them asked positioning his camera well.
"I'm not a witch" Jennifer replied.
"Are you a superwoman? Do you have super powers..?" As the questions went on without Jennifer responding to any of them, the siren of fire fighters and the police came from a distant so Jennifer ran inside their house, into her room. She began to look at her hands breathing hastily. To confirm whether she was the one that saved the child, she had to try it with an object. She looked at her wardrobe concentrating pertinently on her clothes. Suddenly the clothes began to quiver and eventually left the wardrobe and began to float in the air. As Jennifer heard a knock on the door, she brought down her hand then all the clothes fell on the floor. Her parents came in.
"Jane, what just happened over there?" the father asked.
"Where, Dad?" Jennifer returned the question.
"Outside!"
"Nothing happened, Dad"
"But we saw you save that little child" the mother interfered. "Do you have powers?" she asked but Jennifer remained quiet. She knew how her parents hated powers especially from witches and wizards, so she said, "I'm not a witch"
"That's not the question!" the father provoked. "Of course we know you aren't a witch. The question is whether you have powers!"
Jennifer kept quiet with her hands behind her. She glanced through the window to see policemen making inquiries, so she averted her eyes from them back to her parents. "No, i don't have powers" she replied.
"How come you save that child?" the mother asked.
"I don't know"
"You better don't coz i won't tolerate you, your seed and powers in this house" the father walked out angrily but the mother slowly walked to Jennifer. She made her sit on the bed with her. She was surprise to see Jennifer's clothes on the floor.
"Why are your clothes on the floor?" Mrs Fenado asked.
"Umm.. I'm sorry, let me pick them up" Jennifer wanted to stand but the mother prevented her saying, "What has cove over you, Jane? I think you aren't yourself"
"I'm fine, mum" Jennifer began with her face downward and twisting her fingers but she suddenly looked at her mother. "Mum, do you hate me?"
"No" the mother answered sincerely.
"What if i turn out to be something else?"
"Like what?"
Jennifer kept quiet while her mother placed a hand on her shoulder. "I will always love you dear" she said.
"Thank you, mum" Jennifer hugged her.
**
Few hours later, the news went online that a girl with powers saved a child from a hazardous accident. That wasn't the only power Jennifer had. There are others she was yet to discover.
At Hannah's resident, Jennifer bagged in with the happiness of the power she just discovered. She needed nobody to talk to about it but Hannah. "Ann! Ann!" she shouted in the livingroom.
"Ann isn't around" Vena came out.
"Where is she?"
"She just left to Keza Supermarket to get something"
"Okay, thanks" Jennifer hurried to the supermarket. She pushed the door of the market open and looked around if she would see Hannah. She wore a jean jacket over a black top, and on her waist was also a short jean skirt. She never hesitated to carry the seed along with her in her bag. She hurried inside the supermark. At the end of a particular roll, she saw a girl in a black attire so she ran to her thinking she was Hannah.
"Hey, Ann" Jennifer touched the girl.
"Excuse me?" the girl turned. Just then, Jennifer realised that she wasn't Hannah.
"Sorry, i thought you are someone I'm looking for" Jennifer turned immediately. After taking few steps, the five old witches and wizards who also wanted the seed blocked her. They dressed in different attire.
"Hey, you are blocking my way" Jennifer said holding the bag where the seed was tightly.
"Yes, we know, Remina" a witch said then Jennifer became surprise.
"Where did you get that name?"
"We have waited for you and the seed. Now is time for you to give it to us"
"Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter, give us the seed!" they began to move forward.
Jennifer stretched her hands to activate her power but nothing happened. Then she concluded that they were witches and wizards and took on her heels but they pursued her...
:
TBC
Saturday, 18 November 2017
Popular Posts
-
Itz BRIGHT DANIEL : My next story is tilted: THE DARKEST HOUR (Cry of an angel) Season 1 Date: 8th August : Character: * Monica * ...
-
MR FENADO'S RESIDENCE Mr and Mrs Fenado sat restlessly in the sittingroom without altering a word. They were actually thinking about th...
-
My name is Bright Daniel. Whenever you think of a tall, handsome dude, think of me. Though I'm not fair in complexion but close to that....
-
Though Jennifer had stayed with Hannah for so long as a friend but had never seen her smile the way she was smiling in the presence of Frank...
-
AT MILKY CRAB FOOD LTD There are two parts inside the company: the manufacturing part and sales part. One could hear the sound of machines ...
-
Even as David chose not to respond Sandra's question, she persuaded him to tell her why he had to travel to the village without her conc...
-
Even Jennifer herself became surprise of what she did. She gently pulled the child down as the child's parents and other people ran to m...
-
Mrs Williams wasn't sleeping in the same room with the twins. She had no idea what the children were up to. Even as she was asleep, she ...
-
The more Mary waited feeling surprise about Henry's question and intelligence, so as Henry took record of her suspicious actions for mor...
-
: Writer- BRIGHT DANIEL : 08163009271 : The gentle wind of the evening weather blew a hip of refuse randomly in the air. It was rush hour...
Recent Posts
Text Widget
Pages
Blog Archive
Powered by Blogger.
This is an interesting. Admi ples go on
ReplyDeleteE don dey start... Keep on admin,loving it
ReplyDeletekudos...its getting interesting
ReplyDeleteOga blogger, message me.
ReplyDeleteI'm also a blogger.
Lets du some introduction.
Reply me via kehindeolal3030@gmail.com.
Or kehindeolal3030@yahoo.com