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The Witch Patch Ch 10

             
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I grab the coffee pot and head towards the kitchen sink and almost trip, but caught myself from the fall at the last moment and instead stub my pinky toe on the kitchen cabinet, trying to avoid stepping on a brick— wait, a brick? Wt?  
“Yup!” that’s right, a damn brick,  just sitting in the middle of the kitchen floor waiting for a victim like me to find it.  
 
 “OUCH!” That really hurts. I notice a note attached to the brick with twine. I reach down and grab hold of the rock an pull out the note then whip the brick across the kitchen floor, “fucken cunt!” I muttered.  
 
I open the note. Witches Beware! written in bold black ink. pff yeah right, as if, I thought.                                                      
                                                                
I look around and now notice a hole smack-dab in middle of the kitchen door window. “WTF!?” The window Is shattered it looks like a spiderweb. Using my wand I summon a dustpan & broom to clean up the glass off the floor. I’m in no mood to do manual labor right now. The coffee pot starts chirping “bleep-bleep bleep!”  
“Yay!” coffee’s ready!    
   
I waste no time and pour myself a nice hot cup. I reach for the cream but it’s not there, so I hop on over to the fridge. I notice a note stuck to the door and wonder what is says? My eyes zoom in to get a better look. “Duh” I wrote that note, last night.  
   
I remember wanting to make a list of everyone that’s due to arrive tonight for the family meeting and dinner, then stuck it to the fridge with a magnet. Well, there’s no names on the list. All it says is “The List” written in bubble letters in neon-green & hot-pink magic marker! It’s now
5: 50 am. Feeling frustrated I decide to put together a hot breakfast for everyone, and yes Im using magic.                                                                                            
                                                                                          
MeMe, Rocky, Delilah, Sawyer, Velvet, and Chastity found their way into the kitchen. One by one we all greet each other with morning pleasantries.    
   
“Blake?” yes Rocky? is the coffee ready?  
I nod and point to the coffee.    
   
“Hey what’s this?” asked Sawyer picking the brick up off the floor and placing it on a kitchen counter.
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“That dear brother is called an invasion!” “what?” said Sawyer? An invasion I repeat.    
   
“Oh Yeah” you think that’s something look at the kitchen window,  “Oh man! screeches Sawyer. ”I know right!” I spat.                
             
We will discuss this at dinner tonight I said, “oh and Btw” breakfast is in the dining room.  
 
“Rocky was the first to answer, “perfect” thanks Blake he said grinning ear to ear.  
 
“ Everyone thanked me, then formed a line into the dining room to eat, except me, instead, I hung back in the kitchen and finish my coffee then pour another cup. Honoria found her way to the kitchen using the back stairs. “Morning Blake” she said cheerily then grabs her own mug and pours herself some coffee sits at the kitchen table with me sipping her coffee.
                        
                            
Meanwhile I reach out to Fabian using telepathy to save myself a trip back upstairs.    
   
“Where are you brother?” come to the kitchen please.  
 
A few minutes later Fabian answers    
   
“What’s up Blake?” “Where are you?”  
I ask him.   “I’m at Pamela‘s”  
“Pamela is Fabians girlfriend”    
   
“When you coming home?” I ask.    
   
”In a little while he said“    
   
“how long is a little while ?”  
   
 “Idk before lunch. “ why?” what’s up he asks again.    
   
“You’ll see” when you get here, Ok sis, see you in a few hours he said and the connection went cold.      
   
By now it’s 7:30am and time for school “Hey Delilah,” can you walk Chastity to school today please? “sure no problem Blake.” “Perfect I reply”, and thanked my sister with a sweet loving bear hug. ( but not too hard) everyone else went on about their day.                           



                           
To be continued…
Written by Zazzles (Broomie)
Published | Edited 22nd Aug 2023
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