The Magic Of The Witch
Chapter 2: The Beginning of the Event

Sunlight in the afternoon radiates into the room through the window of the home. The bed blanket started to pull and I cleaned as usual. I walked towards the door to go clean the body as Lia's mother ordered. But as if someone was looking at me from behind a mirror, I slowly retreated to confirm it,

"It turns out it's just my shadow" I said, hitting my head as I walked out.

The bathroom door opened and my clothes slowly came off. I lift my nose to wash my body with water.

"Why is my hair foaming?" Ask wonder.

I glanced over my head and instantly leaned against the bathroom wall in shock at the shampoo bottle that was moving by itself.

"Aaauuuhhhghh.." cried.

The spell writing began to look again, the dipper of water lifted by itself, soap began to drop itself in the water and slowly approached my body.

"Aaahhhh" I cried spontaneously as I took the towel and decided to run out of the small bathroom, but my eyes glared again as I looked around the place I did not recognize.

"Yeahaha?" The sound of water rang out, the drops felt in front of my face.

A very high water path, seen a tree standing next to a large rock near the waterfall. Sunlight is invisible because it is covered in a large stone circle. The atmosphere is so cool with many cute animals such as butterflies and rabbits as if showing an inhabited cave.

Suddenly a red circle entered from the mouth of the cave, it was hot and even the plants there began to wither, the animals ran in fear.

It was as if a 40-year-old man was floating in the air and laughing happily at me. Out of shock at that my head slowly ached and my consciousness disappeared.

"Am I hallucinating?"

"Or am I dreaming?" I asked in my heart.

My eyes were heavy, my breathing was tight, I slowly reopened my eyes for the umpteenth time. The walls were white, with an infusion rope hanging beside the bed, the sounds of screaming and crying were heard behind my bedroom door, ambulances one by one came with a distinctive tone that made me confused so that by slowly holding my head.My heart ached, I wanted to cry.

"I'm in the hospital again!" I screamed with a trembling voice.

"What exactly is going on with me?" Frustration began to drive me crazy, I began to find it difficult to distinguish where the original story is and where the story I formed with my hallucinations!

*Kriiieeet_" someone opened the room door with a crying voice that was clearly heard in my ear.

"Zia!!" His shouting.

A familiar voice, but I don't want to look at it, I'm afraid it's just a hallucination that I'm slowly starting to make.

"Zia. lia's mother, lia's mother" she said in tears.

"That's dinda." I said in my heart. I looked towards him. His face was covered in dust and his clothes were not fit for use, there were torn and charcoal marks on his face and clothes, his hair was unkempt, and his nose was bleeding.

"What's going on?" I asked in my heart. He was with a short-haired adult woman who always held his hand.

"Who is he?" I asked in my heart.

"Why can't my voice come out?" My speech.

"Is this real or my hallucination?" Asking back.

Instead of paying attention, I held my head hard because I thought it was a hallucination. Until finally the doctor began to approach the adult woman who was with dinda and said :

"We've found the body"

"Thank you dear" said the woman who turned out to be the doctor's wife.

Out of curiosity I started to ask questions,

"What the hell is going on?" A news startled me, seen a poster of a man held by the police who walked in to check my whereabouts and also dinda. That guy's smile is making my head hurt.

"This is the poster of the orphanage arsonist" whispered the policeman.My heart was tight, remembering the face of the man floating in the air,

"His face is similar" I said in my heart

"Mother..great and others where's din?" I asked with a vibrating voice.

"Aaaaakkhhhh..." I screamed while hitting my head.

"This must be my hallucination, this is my hallucination" I shouted in rebellion. Until some young nurses were ordered in to calm me down with sedative injections.

"It turns out he's alive" said a young man who was faintly seen.

His face is like I recognize. Well. She was a mature witch who had destroyed the cave and orphanage I was living in. His face is similar but he is younger.

"This must be my hallucination" I said as I slowly fell asleep.

"How is he doing?" Ask a man.

"He's fine" he answered. My eyes slowly opened again, the hospital atmosphere still felt,

"Din, Dinda" called me, shaking her body until the door opened.

"You're sober?" Ask a woman who is none other than the wife of a hospital worker doctor.

"Yes" I answered

"Where's lia's mother?" I asked in the hope that everything that happened was just a dream and a hallucination.

The woman was silent for a moment not answering the short question I let out, but woke up and immediately hugged the woman.

"All the orphanage children are gone, only you and you are left" he said, rubbing my shoulder.

"I mean mother?" I was confused by the heart that felt tight again.

"Yesterday night, when you were in the hospital, we received word that there had been a big fire in the orphanage where you live" he said, hugging his mother.

"Dinda was the only child found outside the orphanage lying unconscious".

"Then what about the others?" I asked with a trembling voice.

"I'm sorry we couldn't save them" said one man, closing the door to a room that was none other than the hospital's doctor.

My heart ached, but I couldn't cry, I couldn't feel how sad it was for a 10-year-old who saw the scene that night. Everything that happened slowly came back to confuse me

"How did everything happen? Where have I been all this time? Why am I in this hospital?" I asked in my heart.

I was silent for a moment and always questioned the reality that had happened.

A few days have passed but I feel how many hours have passed in this hospital. Because of the dizziness I turned my eyes to the door of room 204 which was none other than the room where I was lying sick.

"Who is that woman?" Said astonishment. It was as if a short-haired woman was crying and staring at me.

"Other than this?" I asked in my heart. Suddenly I remembered the spell sign yesterday written.

"No sign!!" I was surprised, I saw a big wound scratches at the corner of my elbow, my legs look wrapped with a lot of bandages. I held back my head which was also being fitted with a fine bandage.

"What's this about? Why is my body like this?"

Something suddenly dawned on me that the dinda and the mature woman were not next to me.

"Where's dinda?" I asked, I've never seen anyone of them walk out of the room.

"Ziaaa... Ziiiaaaaa.." Call a woman. The voice was always heard in the ear, these hallucinations began to occur I thought, my eyes and ears were closed and hoped that all this was just a dream, but why did this dream never end?

"Dinda, get some sleep,.!! Where are you going??" Shouted a woman. Hearing that shout slowly my eyes and ears opened. The dark atmosphere was only the sound of the wind that felt behind my hair, the hordes that were swayed by the touch of the night wind, no more sound. Well, I returned to the orphanage that was still standing upright.

I saw a girl walking towards me. There was no sound, he walked alone like he was being directed by someone else.

He walked on until he turned behind me who was standing glued to look at him. I turned around to call out to him, but my hands were heavy, a familiar smell smelling warm but bright beside me.

"Aaahhh, that is fire" I shouted.

A smiling man grinned at the side, he was holding my hand which was currently emitting a huge fire, and then pointed it towards the orphanage.

"Aaaaaaaahhh tidaaaaak" I shouted.

*Bruuuuaaaaaarrrhhh____" at that time the fire was very large and burned down the orphanage where I lived from childhood.

Emotions began to envelop my heart and mind, my actions were out of control, the mantra writing in the hand immediately shone brightly. My hand held up a man beside whom I did not recognize.

"You have made my anger run high, I've been hiding it all this time, but you've been making it out" I said accidentally.

"It wasn't me... Not me," he cried.

My right hand that was stuck in his neck slowly let out a red light and burned the charred doni.

"Until we meet again" shouted the man floating in the air. Yes, that man was the one yesterday who had met me, he was the one who had destroyed my cave and panties at this time. I intended to chase after him but the hands felt heavy as if someone was holding me back.

A white-haired, bearded old man with his big shirt and glasses was floating in the air. In the mirror, it looks like a mature woman carrying a wand and spell inscription in her hand..

"Here I am?" Many wonder.

"This is what happened yesterday?" Ask me a second time.

"You will forget all this until you are ready to face them" said the grandfather, moving his hand and closing my eyes.

All of those things suddenly disappeared into my mind, nothing strange, I just remember the burn of the parlour and my presence in the hospital.

"Zijah... Are you ready?" Ask dinda. "Yes" I replied smiling. We decided to go to the doctor's house and his wife, to stay a few weeks in his place.