The spell never meant to be broken

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Owen's P.O.V.

"Welcome, please feel at home," Jess said with a big smile that said I'm so glad you came to my place as he opened the door for me.

I entered the house and just say the interior was as breathtaking as everything on the outside. The Livingroom was dexterously planned. It was not too empty or too cramped, it was just perfect. There was a chimney on side of the room and some chairs were placed in front of it. There were glass sliders on the wall to the lakeside. So, the entire view of the outside was visible and it looked amazing. One thing that I liked most about the house is that there were bookshelves on every wall and some worked also as partitions. And they all were filled with books. Can I move here? The house really gave the feeling of a luxurious cottage. Jess entered after me and offered me a seat on the couch.

"I guess you have a lot of questions, judging from the way you were talking in the dark woods. Feel free to ask me anything," he said with a smile.

"I don't know from where to start. It's like my mind has gone completely blank after looking at this place." I replied looking outside the glass doors.

"Take your time, we have an entire day. Do you want something to drink? Oh, I know just the thing that will help you. Wait a minute." He went into the kitchen before I could reply.

Okay Owen, think what you had to ask me? And I drifted in my thoughts thinking of all the things I needed answers from. After a while, Jess came out of the kitchen holding a tray. He offered me one of the glasses filled with purple liquid. "Thank you," I said as I took the glass. He sat on the couch next to me.

I raised the glass and sniffed the liquid, it smelled like a field of flowers. Its color was somewhere between pink and purple. I took a sip.

"Remember, when a wizard offers you a drink; never drink it." Said Jess with an emotionless face.

"What?" I was shocked, my eyes popped out. But then he started to light and I knew he was pranking me.

"Don't worry, I told you I'm not gonna harm you. But with other wizards and witches, you should be careful." He said barely able to speak between his laughs.

"Now you are just messing with me, aren't you?" I said trying to sound angry" by the what is it, it is delicious." I added.

"It's lavender iced tea. It has calming properties. It will help you relax." He replied. And I took another sip. "So, have you thought what you want me to ask?"

"Yes. Have you been living here for all this time?" I asked my first question looking into his eyes.

"Yes, I had no place to go. And this place was not that bad." He answered.

"So, you built all this?"

"Yes, when you have to live alone for five years, you can do this much. Well, assuming you are a wizard." He looked proud as he said this.

"How my pack has not found you yet?" I could not believe he was able to hide from the entire wolf pack for five years on their grounds.

"Well, you see I have placed a spell around this place, looking from outside this looks just like the dark wood, and also whenever anyone tries to enter the dark woods the alarms go on," he said pointing at a crystal ball. "Plus, they do not wander in dark woods that much. It is pretty secluded," he added. "But are these the questions you want to know answers of?" He said raising one eyebrow.

"Umm..." I was hesitant to ask him directly, wouldn't it look like I'm blaming him?

"It's fine. Ask me." He said. Wait did he read my mind?

"Can you read minds?" I was scared.

He started laughing. "Some wizards can, but don't worry, I'm not one of them." He said.

"Um... please don't mind. I'm not trying to blame you or anything, but some strange things happened to me for five years. And I don't know how to understand them, and you look like the best person I can find who can give me answers. I feel like you are at least someone who would not judge me or find me crazy or think that I'm speaking nonsense-" I was ranting but he cut me off.

"It's fine. Ask me." He said.

I took a deep breath in, then took a mouthful sip of the lavender iced tea. I'm scared that the truth will be more horrible than I think. That the things cannot go back to normal anymore, that Vlad will never talk to me again and will be in that pain forever. What if all this is true? But I have to ask him, I have to know.

"Well, you see on the day we met. I turned sixteen on that day, and I found my mate. Let's just say he was the last person I wanted as my mate. And that's why I ran away. Shortly after that, I moved to another town, to get away from him. But around that time, I stopped feeling my wolf, he does not talk to me and I can't even turn. This is not normal. Did this have anything to do with you? You did do something on that day? It would be nice if you could answer that." I said in one breath.

He looked like he finally realized something, his eyes turned empathetic. "Oh! So that's why you were devastated. When I first met you, I felt this sadness in you, you were devastated. And I had a vision, whatever was hurting you it was gonna last for a long period, but you helped me and you looked like a nice person who does not deserve to be hurt that much. So, on that day I put a spell on you. The spell would alleviate or nullify any kind of harm that came on you, whether it is physical or emotional. In simple language, it would make you stop feeling any kind of pain. But obviously, I was also not in my right mind and forgot to count your wolf too. Hence the spell does not protect your wolf." He stopped for a moment. "And as your wolf was hurting because he was away from his mate the spell must have prevented you from feeling that pain by weakening your bond with your wolf and hence you are not feeling your wolf. But it does not have to do anything with your wolf not talking with you, I guess your wolf does not want to talk with you." He said with the same empathetic eyes.

"NO. NO, NO. this can't be true. If what you are saying is true then that means that my wolf has been in the same misery, I felt a couple of times in the last five years!" tears started to fall from my eyes. My hear felt heavy. How can I do this to Vlad? He has been like that for five years. I'm even worse than Jason. I'm so selfish, how can I do this? I can't let him be in pain, he has been alone, he has been suffering alone. "So, if you remove the spell, will I start to feel the pain my wolf is feeling?" I was sobbing.

"Yes. But I do not recommend-" He was speaking, but I cut him off.

"Do it!" I said. I was sad, I was angry, I felt like a traitor.

"What? Are you serious?" He was surprised.

"DO IT!" I shouted.

"Umm...okay. If you want me to." He pressed his right hand on my chest his eyes turned completely white and he started to utter something. His hands were glowing light green. After some time, his eyes started to turn back to normal.

But I started to feel my limbs tearing apart, it was like someone was cutting me with a million knives. My head started to hurt and it felt like it would explode at any minute, I was trembling. My throat was drying, I could not breathe. I felt my body burning, did someone light me on fire? Then my heart started to hurt, it hurt like someone was piercing it with needles, "AAAAAHHHHHHH" I was screaming, it was unbearable. I could feel all the veins in my body, they were burning. I was out of breath but as I tied to breathe the air felt like blades and it was cutting my windpipe. I was suffocating, I wanted to die but death would not accept me. I felt darkness around me.

"Owen! Owen! Keep your eyes open." I heard Jess he was so close to my face. And then everything turned dark.



Author's note:

NO...NO...NO...
What...What the fuck happened to Owen?

I want the next chapter....what happened to him? 

me: Write the next chapter now.

Also me: But I can't.

me: What do you me you can't, I need to know what happens next.

also me: I need time, Do you think this is a joke. I need to  feel the emotions, I need to pour my heart and soul-

me: Ya, bla bla bla, Shut the fuck up and write the next chapter.

also me: NO!

me:(throws a punch straight to my face) Asshole.


So what do you think, quite some secrets surfaced in this chapter. 

I feel so bad for Vlad, he has been suffering like that for  five years alone. And what happened to Owen?  Is he gonna be all right? 

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