CHAPTER FOUR
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" you look like an angel "

a couple of hours before meeting with jocasta at the movies. . . . .

IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT, on the eve of the next day, Madam Satan had successfully taken over the body of Sabrina's most trusted teacher, Mary Wardwell and was on a mission to convert her to the path of the night.

It was easy, really. Mary was a weak soul. She would not survive in Hell. Good thing she only needed her body and not her soul.

Now, she was determined to fulfill the dark lord's vision.

All she had to do was stir that blonde halfling in the right path. As sickening as it was to her.

Relaxing in her new "home", Madam laid on her couch with a glass of blood red wine in hand, loving her new body.

She could tell Mary wasn't just some shy and soft spoken teacher. She had a beautiful body and stunning features. Why on earth did she not use her assets to her advantage?

Mortals, so weak

"Our father was nothing short of generous hailing you as Queen of hell." A sudden voice interrupted her peaceful moment. Much to her chagrin.

Sighing, knowing who exactly it was, she sat her glass down and stood up as the twin antichrists emerged from a shadow corner of the house.

"Gabriel, Lucien, always nice to see you." She forced, giving a fake smile.

There was never any love lost between the three. Their father was Satan, himself, yes but ever since he allowed her to be Queen of Hell, their dislike for each other only grew.

"Save the hospitality for someone that will actually believe it." Lucien replied almost lazily.

Gabriel walked around the cabin like home. Surveying the decor, not really impressed with the fire place.

"I thought you told our father that you will promise to convert Spellman to us."

"Obviously, stuff like this doesn't happen in a day." Madam rolled her eyes, walking towards the couch again. "You should know, Lucien, you are the seer of the family."

"Nevermind that," Gabriel cut in. "We're here because father wants us to work together."

Madam arched one eyebrow. The Dark Lord must really want this halfling to convert. If he was willing to send his two prized sons to work with her.

It was no secret with how the twins were Satan's prized possessions. But that was all they were to him. His heirs and his prized possessions.

Out of all of the offsprings he helped bring in this world, Gabriel and Lucien showed the most promise. Which was why he took them and raised them in hell.

The rest, he didn't know where they were. Nor did he really care.

"Does his Dark Lord deem me unfit to fulfill this on my own?"

"No, he could careless about that." Gabriel replied, holding his hands behind his back. "Something about bonding, I honestly started tuning him out after a while."

"Unlike my brother, I listen." Lucien said pointedly at Gabriel. "Father believes if we cause certain scenarios to happen, Spellman will go down the night path."

"Scenarios?" Madam nearly laughed. He was not seriously thinking of making her work with children.

Granted the boys have lived very very long lives. But compared to her, they were still children. And it was laughable to think they could advise her in any way, shape or form.

"That's hilarious! And what do you have that can actually be beneficial to me?"

Lucien walked closer to her, his face as cold as the arctic. His black eyes void of any type of emotions. It could send chills down the average mortal.

"Spellman has a incompetent principal, right?"

Madam paused. The school, she heard, did have a principal that cared more about the football team rather than the students. And from what she figured, one of Sabrina's friends fell victim to the bullying by the team.

Lucien walked past her, with Gabriel following along.

"Do what you must with that information." Was the last thing he said before the twins disappeared into the night.

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one day later

"Sabrina freaking owes me for this." Jocasta murmured as she leaned on the gate entrance of the football field.

When Sabrina called her about Susie getting suspended for standing up to some jocks, she couldn't help but feel very pitiful for the young girl.

Susie was as sweet as they come. It was easy to see she was still conflicted about herself. But Jocasta believed that gave no right to the jocks that picked on her for such a thing.

Now, she knows that Sabrina said no killing, no dead bodies rising and no type of blood.

But she didn't say anything about magic. Necromancy is a gift, not magic.

Leaning on her red and classic mustang, she took off her heart shaped sunglasses and watched the football players ( or the ones Sabrina pointed out ) all yelling and joking around as they were about to walk past her car.

Can't believe I'm about to do this

It wasn't hard getting their attention at all. Just look hot while sitting ontop of a manly car.

Easy.

"Wow." One of them nearly gasped at her. Jocasta smiled, wiggling her fingers at them.

He smirked, smacking his friends on the shoulder. Gesturing them to follow him.

Wow, mortals were so easy.

"Well, hello, Miss Red." The bubble neck idiot greeted flirtaciously to her.

Jocasta crossed her arms, flashing him a charming smile.

"Well, aren't you handsome." She forcefully complimented.

Him and his friends kept looking her over with their disgusting eyes as if she was steak. Jocasta believed she was a buffet, not a steak. But that's besides the point.

"You new or something? I think I'd remember a pretty face like yours anyday."

"Trust me, love." She pushed herself off of her car. "You'd remember a girl like me."

Jocasta's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, trapping him and his two friends into a hypnotic spell.

The boys faces were rid of any emotions. Like her own personal zombie slaves.

"Now that I have you're attention, there is something I want you three to do." She said. "I want you and your dumb fuck friends to strip naked, cover yourself in mud and run around the field for 3 hours.

No matter what anyone says, you are not to stop until 3 hours are done."

And like mindless slaves, they began stripping in front of her.

Satisfied, Jocasta watched with a smile on her face. Sabrina said harmless. What was a harmless prank going to do except embarrass them to no end?

It's what they deserve.

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Hearing the commotion from other classmates, Sabrina and her friends walked outside of the school to see many students laughing and taking videos of whatever was going on.

"What's going on?" Sabrina asked a random student.

"There's three football players running naked on the football field." He quickly explained before running off.

And that's when Sabrina knew. Jocasta had something to do with this. And seeing her red mustang in the parking lot only confirmed her thoughts.

Rushing over to her, Sabrina saw Jocasta watched in glee as the three football players continued to run around the field in mud.

"When I said harmless, this wasn't what I had in mind." Sabrina whispered to her, making sure no one heard her. "You can't just use magic out in the open, Jo!"

Jocasta scoffed. Here comes the righteous speech about morals and good deeds.

"Please, they're not hurt. You wouldn't let me do any of the fun stuff, so I had to settle." She said, crossing her arms. "Besides, after three hours, theyll forget it ever happened."

"Jo, how many times do I have to say this? We do not fight fire with fire."

"Sabrina darling, this isn't fire." Jocasta smirked. "This is ice compared to what I really want to do."

sort of a filler, like an in between chapter. next chapter will be about the main plot. I just thought this would be cool to add in.

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