Betrayals Of The Past. Part 1

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(hey everyone this is a fan fic im working on. its an original not charmed related. btw thanks! for making this forum iv been dying to share my original fics with everyone below is the plot and summery of my story)


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Plot: Grace Symone has always been a good student, with a nr mal life. until she starts having weird dreams aabout a witch being burned at the stake. Enter Ben Pentara hes 19 years old and posing as a high school senior. Does he have something to do with graces strasnge dreams. Ben is alos ona mission, and doesnt want to get close to anyone. Until he meets grace. Now Bens dark past has come back to haunt him, can he keep grace from harm, or is she part of his past too. Grace also has a dark past that she doesnt know about, and thats exactley why there thrown togather. Will ben ber able to tell her who she really is before its too late?.. read on to find out!*



Paris, France 1702n



Prologue





A man and a woman nervously look out the window of the small cottage in the woods. woman turned her smoky gray/green eyes to the man beside her.

“They will be here shortly” she said flatly, her long black raven hair swished on her shoulder as she paced.


“Savanna calm yourself tis you that got us caught anyway”. The man said angrily turning away from the window. Savanna narrowed her eyes a dangerous look creeping onto her face. She slaps him hard across the face.

“Finis! I don’t want to hear it you were involved just as I was you fool, I warned you not to do Black Magic in front of the town folk”

Conner rubbed his face looking stunned.

“Tis was in front of the children” Savanna smirked and shook her head.

“Tell me truly Conner did ye not expect the infinite children to tell?”she asked bitterly. Conner grabbed savannas arm roughly and pulled her to the door, he grabbed her purple hooded robe, and tossed it to her.

“Put it on we can get away even still I don’t want to burn alive’ Savanna laughs.

“Oh really great sorcerer? Well you should have thought about that…b..” She cut off as the sound of horses and angry voices came closer to the cottage. Conner ran to the window.

“Tis them!”He exclaimed.

“Let us get rid of them they know were witches anyway” Savanna exclaimed touching her necklace,whitch was a symbol of the magic she possed. She crossed quickly to the small round table, where several vials of potion lay, that she had been working on. She snatched her spell book up. She opened the door, motioning for conner to follow her. The crowd backed up holding torches.A big pile of wood was stacked a few yards away with two wooden stakes firmly planted waiting for them.

“Savanna Emralda, Conner Philipa!You both are charmed with practice of (Black Magic)and posession of 4 children!” Father Tucker yelled pointing his torch at them. Conner stepped forward.

“Tis true,but I promise you , all of you the day will come when youre decendants will seek our revege for us” Conner smiled evilly.

Savanna stepped forward, pointing a finger at Father Tucker.

“Port’a!” Father Tucker is hit by bolt of purple energy as he is carried to a tree with a wave of her arm, he hit’s the tree.

“Surgale!” Savanna shouts as pore bright purple energy surrounds her hand, and his body rises up the tree.

“Suus Summum!” His body and neck are in a dangerous position.she smiles, as her eyes shimmer with purple energy.

“You try to condem me? Tis you that will pay little man” Savanna says threateningly.The crowd of villagers gasp and back up. Conner grabs her.

“Savanna what are you doing? Were already condemned to hell”Conner says.With a thrust of his hand he mumbles something, as black mist shoots out sending Savanna flying into the crowd of villagers.Her magic is broken,sending Father Tucker falling to the ground. He stands up shaking his black robe wrinkled. His eyes are full of fear, but also angry. Savanna a shocked and angry look on her face is hauled up by a few village men.

“You fool!” Savanna spat “You will pay for that.”

Father Tucker walks up to Savanna and slaps her hard across the face. Savanna tasted blood, which she spit in his face,he coughed and slapped her again.A trickle of blood run down her chin and dripped onto her necklace.

“Burn them!”Father Tucker shouted, they pushed Savanna and Conner onto the pier, where they were tied to wooden stakes. The villagers lit he wood on fire.



“Damn you all!” Conner shouted. As the flames licked at his feet. Savanna stared calmly at the crowd.

“You think this ends here! Fools I sleep for now, but my heir will waken me one day and I shall have my revenge.’She pauses and looks at Conner, she sneered.

“And you, feeding me to the villagers!when I am awakened youre future generation shall pay and you will pay for what you did.” The flames suddenly engulf them, as they cry out in pain.

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Chapter#1


Grace bolted up in bed sweating. She took in a gulf of air, and pushed a strand of curly black hair behind her ear.Why did I dream about witches burning at the stake,she thought shuddering. She layed down and tried to go back to sleep. But it was no use she felt hot, she got out of bed and went down the hall to the bathroom. She went to the sink and splashed cold water in her face, raising up she dries her face off and loks at her reflection. Her black curls were limp with sweat, and her smoky gray/green eyes were big. She glanced at the shower. She decided she needed one. She slipped off her clothes and stepped in. She let the cold water run over her hot skin. Later, ash she crawled back into the bed she couldn’t fall asleep.


Chapter 2


Grace groaned as the screeching of her alarm clock seemed to knaw at her every nerve. She slowly opened her eyes, even though they were screaming at her to close them again. She hadn’t got any sleep the night before. She thrrw the covers back and stood up. She went to the bathroom, washed her face and used the bathroom, then went back into her room. She pulled a pair of blue jeans that flared at the leg off the hanger and a white baby tee shirt that had a picture of the beach on it down. She got dressed, then put a gray hooded zip up sweater on over it. She combed her hair, then added a little moose to it to hold the curl in. she dabbed on some peach lip gloss and put some mascera on.

“Grace! Its 15 minutes till 8 hurry up or your going to be late” Her mom Lila called up the stairs. Grace rolled her eyes, grabbing her purse she made her way down stairs.

“I’m coming realax mom I have plenty of time” Grace grumbled as she grabbed a slice of toast from the toaster. She bit into it as she rummaged around in her purse. Pulling out her car keys. She sat down on the table and poured a glass of juice. Her mom sat across from her, sipping a cup of coffee. Grace smiled guiltly

“Sorry Mom I didn’t mean to snap at you I just didn’t sleep well” she admitted taking another bite of toast. Her mom frowned, and grace regretted mentioning it. Her dad had left them when she 9 years old. Since then Her older brother Josh, her mom and her had been living in a small two story house, In Allison, Texas. Actually Josh was 21 and at college for the semester.It had been real hard on her mom the past uears, especially since Josh wasn’t around to help anymore. Grace didn’t like to casuse her mom worry or stress. Grace was independent for her age.Her mom worked long hours ay work to make ends meet, so grace was usually alone after school and most nights. She usually made dinner and did some laundry as well. Lila Put her coffee down and frowned at her daughter.

“What do you mean honey?”

“Its nothing” Grace said quickly taking a drink of oj “Just couldn’t sleep thinking about college applications and all” she smiled reassuringly at her mother

“Are you sure thast it….Grace Iv told you before your smart, You make good grades, Your in honor society, You given blood every year since you were old enough Honey you’re a lock in” Lila said confidently Standing up and pouring her coffee in the sink. Grace shrugged

“I guess…thanks mom” she glanced down at her watch. “Oh! Shoot its ten minutes till iv gotta go!” she said grabbing her car keys and purse

“Oh honey before you go I won’t be home until 8 o clock tonight, I left some cut up vegetables in the fridge, and some vegetable broth and water already mixed in a bowl on the botte shelf in the fridge, Theres some thawed chicken in there also just cook it, and add it to the broth as well as the veggie I though we could have homemake chicken soup tonight” Grace nodded hurredly and opened the door

“Ok sure I love you mom. And ill have dinner ready when you get home” she closed the door and jogged to the driveway. She climed into her silver grand Cherokee, a present from her father for missing her 18th birthday. She sped off toward school.
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