Witch Society
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           �You mean that castle and village are real?�  Kate asked.
            �Yes,� the second witch announced.  �He had his beasts murder everyone.  He cursed this entire land, messing the natural order.�
            �Witches are not to control the mortal world as he does,� the first witch said.  �Sadly, he had the help of his sister.  A witch can do no good when she listens to a warlock.�
            �His sister?�  Kate asked.  �I don�t think I�ve met her.�
            �She won�t come around,� the first witch replied.  �I�m Emerald.�
            �I�m Kate.  I believe my ancestor from this century would be Rachael,� she told them.
            The witches cackled excitedly.  A witch in her late sixties stepped forward and appeared stunned.
            �I�m Rachael,� she announced then smiled.  �You�re my blood relation?  Oh, my child!�  She took Kate into her arms and hugged her.
            The witches continued to cackle excitedly and pulled Kate toward their caldron.
            �Come, my dear,� Emerald announced.  �We�ll initiate you into our society.�
            Kate appeared apprehensive.  �What do I have to do?�  Kate asked as they pulled her along.
            �Drink brew,� Rachael said with a giddy laugh.
            �Tonight, we all drink brew!�  Emerald cried out.  The witches cackled excitedly.
            Kate eyed them and muttered, �I think you�ve already had enough.�

            Kate giggled and staggered along the path in the woods now brightened by the light of dawn.  She danced and sang a lively witch tune about black cats and toads.  She appeared to laugh at her own unsteadiness.  A horse was heard snorting.  Kate turned on the path and stared at Brennan upon his black horse.  She stopped abruptly and nearly fell over.  A wicked smile crossed her drunken face.
            �Oh, it�s you,� she said and giggled.
            Brennan eyed her and frowned.  �Are you drunk?�
            �Nah,� she replied and waved her hand.
            Brennan shook his head and dismounted the horse.  He indicated the horse.  �Come on, get on.�
            Kate leaned against a nearby tree and smiled deviously in her drunken condition.  �You take your job entirely too serious, you know that?�
            �It�s not my job, it�s my life,� he replied simply.
            She laughed softly.  �You have some good intentions, Brennan, and I�d never question your loyalty, but you�re being played for a fool.�
            �Yes--by a witch with an attitude,� he remarked.  �Now will you get on the horse.  I�m really not in the mood.�
            �You do look tired.�
            �Probably because I�ve been up half the night looking for you,� he announced sternly.
            �You�re a witch hater, aren�t you?�  Kate remarked.
            �I was betrayed by a witch.  She would have killed me if King Quinn hadn�t come along when he did,� Brennan said.  �He was too late to save the rest of the kingdom from being slaughtered by the enemy.�
            �The enemy?  The enemy is closer than you think,� Kate said with a soft snort.  She tilted her head and smiled warmly.  �I had an interesting conversation with your king yesterday.  He�s prepared to castrate or behead you, whichever I choose, if I agree to marry him.�
            Brennan stared at her but didn�t respond.  He didn�t appear to believe her.
            �It�s true, Brennan.  In fact, I can prove it,� Kate informed him.
            �Really?� he scoffed lowly.
            Kate straightened and walked slowly toward him.  She paused a foot away, placed a hand on his shoulder, and looked into his eyes with a wicked smile.  He suddenly appeared concerned.
            �Quinn left you defenseless against me as a gesture of good faith,� Kate announced.  She laughed softly and sank against him for support and placed both arms around his neck.  �Do I frighten you, Brennan?
            His eyes swept over her then met her gaze.  �Kindly remove your hands from me,� Brennan announced firmly.
            Kate laughed softly and ran her hand gently across his face.  �Be nice, Brennan.  You�re at my mercy, remember?�  Kate remarked.  �I�m not an evil person.�
            �The king would never sentence me to death--nor would he harm me for your pleasure.  I�m a valuable knight.  I�ve proven myself hundreds of times,� Brennan said coldly.  �And there�s no such thing as a good witch.  They�re all evil.  We�re going back--now.�
            �I guess I�ve had too much to drink.  I�m tempted to put a spell on you--just for kicks.  Maybe a little love spell,� Kate announced softly and seductively.  Kate again clung to him.
            Brennan held her back.  His look remained cold and harsh.
            �And it would be so easy to do,� she cooed.  �I just need to say the right words--like, love thee witch, love thee true--my love spell, I place on you.�
            Brennan appeared horrified and attempted to hold her back.  �Stop that!  It�ll be both of our heads!�
            �Too late,� she said softly and gently moved against him.  �You�re under my spell.  You can�t resist my charm--so don�t bother trying.�
            Brennan searched her eyes with a look of concern.  �King Quinn will be told,� he remarked softly.  His eyes strayed to her mouth.
            Kate smiled warmly and appeared pleased.  �Admit it, for a witch, I�m not half bad.�
            Brennan groaned softly, lowered his mouth to hers, and kissed her passionately.  Kate gasped with surprise then returned the passionate kiss.
            �What the hell--� came an explosive male voice.
            Brennan and Kate pulled apart and quickly spun to face Quinn, who stood on the path in the woods.
            �I can�t believe you�d even considering kissing her,� Quinn exploded.  �She�s a witch!  She�s also my witch!�
            Brennan appeared alarmed and lowered his head.  �I-I have no excuse, Sir.�
            Kate held her head a moment and appeared slightly dazed.  She looked to Quinn and slowly stepped forward.  �It�s not his fault,� she remarked.  �I put a love spell on him.  He couldn�t control his actions.  I was just trying to get him into trouble.�
            Quinn�s eyes narrowed.  �Witches don�t cast love spells.�  He glared at Brennan.  �They only have love potions.  You�ve been had, Brennan.  And for your disloyalty, you�ll be severely punished.�
            Brennan appeared ashamed.
            �You can�t punish him.  I�m telling you, it wasn�t his fault.  I tricked him.  If you want to be angry, be angry with me, and I�ll put you in your place!�  Kate announced.
            Quinn stared at her and appeared surprised.  �You seem to have found a new fondness for Brennan.  If you want him, he�s yours.�  Quinn pointed a finger at Brennan.  He suddenly changed into a black cat.  Quinn glared at her in anger.  �And I�m taking your friend.�
            �No!�  Kate cried out.
            Quinn disappeared.  Kate appeared alarmed.  She looked to the black cat by her feet.  She grabbed the black cat and vanished.
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