Viola walked in the forest quietly as she hummed to herself. She was walking home from finding herbs for her mothers potion.

" I hope mother won't be mad at me today..."
She walked sadly, her mother always yelled at her, no matter what she did. She hated being a witch or even part of a witch family even. She walked in the dark of night as she saw her home in the distance. As she walked she heard whispers of creatures who wondered in the deep dark of night. She took a deep breath and kept walking forward, she had to get home or her mother would be angry. Well she would be angry either way but she did not want to hope that.