forest. Then someone put their arms around her, it was Pete, Jane turned round and hugged him back, she was so happy to see him again.

“Where am I?” she asks

“Your dream place.”

“Is this real?”

“To me yes.”

“How did you get into my dream?”

“I am part of you now.”

“But….”

“Sssshhhhhh now.”

Pete then moves in to kiss Jane, she finally got her first ever kiss and the person who she wanted to share this first special moment with. It was what both of them wanted to do for so long and it finally happened. The moment ended as Jane woke up. This was the best birthday present she had received, kissing the boy of her dreams. Jane began to cry, but this time these were tears of happiness as she got to see Pete again.

The next morning Jane took a walk to the beach to where her and Pete used to sit on the cliff edge gazing down at the sea and watching the waves crash along the rocks. She stood on the cliff edge alone this time, just gazing away in the distance and thinking happy thoughts about her and Pete. Then her mobile phone bleeped again, it was another text message from Pete’s number, she decides she will read it later on and hoped he was nearby watching over her.

Alternate Ending (From Fish and Freaks):

The next morning Jane decided to take a walk to the beach to where her and Pete use to sit on the cliff edge gazing down at the sea and watching the waves crash along the rocks. She stood on the cliff edge alone this time just gazing away in the distance and thinking happy thoughts about her and Pete. Then her mobile phone bleeped again, it was another text message from Pete’s number, she decided to read it later on and hoped he was nearby watching over her. Then he was there standing right in front of her holding his hand out.

“Jane, you can have your wish and join me?” he whispered gently to her

“Will it hurt?” she asked him out loud, luckily no one was around to hear her what could have looked like she was talking to herself.

“Don’t worry I am here with you every step you take.” He sounded just like and angel.

“Oh I don’t know, I can’t leave my mother.” Jane hesitated, she was not a person who could leave the close bond she had with her mother.

“but this is what you wanted, for us to be together again.” The tone in Pete’s voice had now changed and sounded forceful.

His hand reached her arm as Pete started to slowly drag Jane closer and closer to the edge. She was just one further footstep away to join an eternal life with Pete….

Witch

Since the day I was born I have always been different to any human being; in fact, I am not a normal person. I was born a witch, but not the kind you see with black scraggly hair, a pointed hat, wart at the end of your nose and a broomstick. I look like any normal human with sapphire blue eyes, lips red like a rose, skin as pale as snow and long golden hair but I have a mark down my right arm, it looks like a birthmark as it is dark purple and disguises well as one until I use my powers when it glows like a light bulb. The mark is connected to my right elbow joint and goes down my arm and splits at my wrist connecting to my middle finger and my thumb. My parents have often told me the tale of my birth. My right arm was glowing brightly like a star and so my parents instantly knew I was different. My mother had seen the mark before on my great-grandmother, she had been a witch so my parents knew I was the next chosen one, that it was my destiny to help protect mankind from our enemies that walked upon this world. At delivery my father had to pay off the midwife and the nurses to keep quiet about my special gift and what sort of person I am. My great grandmother, Patricia, had left many notes and text books for the next witch in the family. It was full of different theories on how to control your powers and how not to reveal yourself as a witch.

The secret behind my mark would have to remain untold as no one except for saving a mortal must a witch reveal her identity, but saving another human has its consequences as your life must be sacrificed unless the human loves you. This situation had happened before with my great grandmother, she healed my great-grandfather from his lengthy battle with cancer but sadly both of their lives were taken by our sworn enemies, the demons that walked upon this world.

The demons have been a witch’s sworn enemy since the tale of the demon King, Valkron; he had fallen in love with the witch Gabriella and unfortunately her heart belonged to the mortal Richard Argon. Although this human never knew of Gabriella’s existence the demon king took Richard’s life to spite Gabriella in the hopes, she will love him once this man was out of the way. But the witch not wanting to lose her love, sacrificed her own life to save Richard’s life but because he did not know her, he did not love her back. She was one of the most beautiful witches known of our kind; Richard had wished that he knew who Gabriella was as they could have had a future together. To show his gratitude for Gabriella on saving his life, he paid for a statue of her to be created and placed it in his sacred garden for all eternity. The witch elders cast a spell upon the statue as

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