ILLYRIAN
Druish Pervonian Wizard
My thanks to they who gave their permissions for all us writers of Fan Fiction to promote our variations of what they their characters of the television show could do.
Witches From Under part 1
Willow looked out of her bedroom window not long after the bedside cabinet alarm had woken her, it was 7: 30 am. She saw how the tree branches were swaying in the wind. She knew to wear her dungarees over a ‘T’ shirt and her old faded blue jumper. After she had thought about doing her exercises then thought better of the waste of her energy. Going to the front door she put her walking boots on and opened the door.
At that very moment Mikey was driving his car up her driveway he stopped adjacent to the house. Mikey got out of the car and acknowledged Willow’s presence, “Now that is what I call good timing, I see you haven’t found your jacket yet,” he said. Willow went to stand beside Mikey, “I want you to come with me to the other side of the house there is something I want to show you.”
As they were walking around the house Mikey asked Willow when her mother would be moving to the house, “At some point this afternoon,” Willow looked to the house, “I felt at home here, no scary strange sounds,” said Willow. They followed the lane to the back of the house following the wheel marks between the trees, as they neared the side of the house Willow told Mikey, “Look at the side door.”
Mikey did so but wasn’t sure what he was meant to see. “Under the bottom of the door, is that a window? if it is should there be an air vent as that might indicate there is another level under the door.” Mikey walked with her until they reached the door. Looking underneath the door he admitted she might be right Mikey looked at Willow then at the house, “Why would anyone try to hide another level of the house?”
Willow asked why it was there, she could not think what it might be used for, Mikey suggested there was no point guessing so he pushed the door open and went inside, Willow followed him then put her hand on the edge of the door to close it, she felt an active lock. Mikey opened the door to the left, he saw the outside daylight, then entering a passage to the right he stepped down a flight of steps to a lower level.
Willow looked at where they were, “At a guess I’d say this level is a wine cellar,” said Willow. went toward a mural of a house on the wall she faced. “Look at this.” She indicated the mural but this door handle is real, she turned the handle and the door opened to reveal the top of a spiral staircase. She looked about to try and get her bearings to see which way they were headed or where they had just come from.
Mikey followed the steps down to the bottom of the staircase then looked at where he was. “That did seem odd, I felt that I went around twice so I should be headed in the direction that I was going in at the top of the spiral staircase but I am not, the top step is behind us but to the left.” In front of me now are two doors. Willow opened one of the doors. “What kind of room is this one?” he asked, “It appears empty.”
Mikey asked Willow to look at the dimensions of the room then look a bit more closely at what is the rooms width it is the length of the passage. Should I go straight forward I will be walking the width of the room straight toward the outer wall into the darkness of the room. Mikey bumped into three trolleys in the darkness, “These are not the trollies one might use in a hospital to move a living person about but they are more suited to move a coffin.”
Notice the construction of these coffins, they are more suited for people who need to breath, “The handles on the coffins, are all hollow does that mean they are built that way so the contents can breath?” The woman in one of the coffins stood up and faced them. “Coffins with air vents, what sort of person needs to have air vents?” Mikey faced Willow, “Someone who is not dead yet?”
Mikey opened each coffin, he saw a woman lying in each one, seemingly dead. “Are those poor girls to be disposed of here or are they taken to another place where they are buried?” asked Willow. The woman in the first coffin stood up Mikey looked to her and spoke to her, “I thought you were unconscious, would I be right to think you are a witch,” said Mikey. “What is it about her that would make you even think that she was a witch?” asked Willow.
“In much the same way as I knew you were when we first met I felt as though you were.” Willow faced him, “So what else do you know about these girls?” she asked. Mikey looked to Willow and grinned, “The rest of the women I saw in the coffins were all witches. The first ones name is Melissa, I see her as a very capable healer,” said Mikey. Willow was surprised by what he said, “She is a faith healer?” asked Willow.
“No, she is a witch, a healer whose energy come from nature, a beginner of her kind is often referred to as having a green thumb, one who continues to develop the ability like the entity of nature itself can get a tree to be born and grow from a seed,” said Mikey. Mikey led Willow to stand at the back of the house, from there she could see the circular areas of broken soil. Willow pointed at the areas of broken ground. “What are they for?” she asked.
Mikey grinned to her. “If you had counted the coffins we found before you’d have noticed there were only twelve.” Willow was puzzled, “What does that number refer to?” she asked. Mikey smiled, “You are the thirteenth witch, I am not a witch though I am here to help you all, to become understanding of the time you are in, some of the witches who have come from a time that is several centuries in the past,” said Mikey.
Both Willow and Mikey looked at the countryside that surrounded the house, Willow studied the view from various places eventually she asked Mikey to stand beside her, she pointed to the direction that she first looked. Mikey saw the stone archway to a graveyard, he asked Willow if that was what she wanted him to see. They both went down through the shrubs overland to where the archway was.
Wandering through the greenery of the shrubs and bushes Mikey surprised Willow when he pointed to the women who were walking from behind them towards them, “They are they who are from the coffins. Their names are Carissa, Marnie, Brayleigh and Niamh as they reached part way across the lawn, they went to join Christie, Angharad, Victoria and Marissa. They stated the traditional witches greeting to each other, “Bless-sed Be.”
Willow informed the newcomers who Mikey was and what connection he had with the coven. Mikey explained to the women that they were required the begin the trail of those who had left no trail and to discover the whereabouts of the them. Willow invited each of them into the house and suggested they each choose a room to use as their own while in this time. While the women were in the house a commotion was heard coming from the back of the house.
Mikey and Willow watched what the noise was about, they found four more coffins were being taken into the rooms. Willow noted that each of the coffins had a pipe coming from it. “There was a living breathing person in the coffin, and when I say person I do mean a witch,” said Mikey. He took the exercise book from his jeans pocket, “Of those who are missing it could mean that those in the coffins are Kim, Christina, Mallory and Gwen.”
To Be Continued
Witches From Under part 1
Willow looked out of her bedroom window not long after the bedside cabinet alarm had woken her, it was 7: 30 am. She saw how the tree branches were swaying in the wind. She knew to wear her dungarees over a ‘T’ shirt and her old faded blue jumper. After she had thought about doing her exercises then thought better of the waste of her energy. Going to the front door she put her walking boots on and opened the door.
At that very moment Mikey was driving his car up her driveway he stopped adjacent to the house. Mikey got out of the car and acknowledged Willow’s presence, “Now that is what I call good timing, I see you haven’t found your jacket yet,” he said. Willow went to stand beside Mikey, “I want you to come with me to the other side of the house there is something I want to show you.”
As they were walking around the house Mikey asked Willow when her mother would be moving to the house, “At some point this afternoon,” Willow looked to the house, “I felt at home here, no scary strange sounds,” said Willow. They followed the lane to the back of the house following the wheel marks between the trees, as they neared the side of the house Willow told Mikey, “Look at the side door.”
Mikey did so but wasn’t sure what he was meant to see. “Under the bottom of the door, is that a window? if it is should there be an air vent as that might indicate there is another level under the door.” Mikey walked with her until they reached the door. Looking underneath the door he admitted she might be right Mikey looked at Willow then at the house, “Why would anyone try to hide another level of the house?”
Willow asked why it was there, she could not think what it might be used for, Mikey suggested there was no point guessing so he pushed the door open and went inside, Willow followed him then put her hand on the edge of the door to close it, she felt an active lock. Mikey opened the door to the left, he saw the outside daylight, then entering a passage to the right he stepped down a flight of steps to a lower level.
Willow looked at where they were, “At a guess I’d say this level is a wine cellar,” said Willow. went toward a mural of a house on the wall she faced. “Look at this.” She indicated the mural but this door handle is real, she turned the handle and the door opened to reveal the top of a spiral staircase. She looked about to try and get her bearings to see which way they were headed or where they had just come from.
Mikey followed the steps down to the bottom of the staircase then looked at where he was. “That did seem odd, I felt that I went around twice so I should be headed in the direction that I was going in at the top of the spiral staircase but I am not, the top step is behind us but to the left.” In front of me now are two doors. Willow opened one of the doors. “What kind of room is this one?” he asked, “It appears empty.”
Mikey asked Willow to look at the dimensions of the room then look a bit more closely at what is the rooms width it is the length of the passage. Should I go straight forward I will be walking the width of the room straight toward the outer wall into the darkness of the room. Mikey bumped into three trolleys in the darkness, “These are not the trollies one might use in a hospital to move a living person about but they are more suited to move a coffin.”
Notice the construction of these coffins, they are more suited for people who need to breath, “The handles on the coffins, are all hollow does that mean they are built that way so the contents can breath?” The woman in one of the coffins stood up and faced them. “Coffins with air vents, what sort of person needs to have air vents?” Mikey faced Willow, “Someone who is not dead yet?”
Mikey opened each coffin, he saw a woman lying in each one, seemingly dead. “Are those poor girls to be disposed of here or are they taken to another place where they are buried?” asked Willow. The woman in the first coffin stood up Mikey looked to her and spoke to her, “I thought you were unconscious, would I be right to think you are a witch,” said Mikey. “What is it about her that would make you even think that she was a witch?” asked Willow.
“In much the same way as I knew you were when we first met I felt as though you were.” Willow faced him, “So what else do you know about these girls?” she asked. Mikey looked to Willow and grinned, “The rest of the women I saw in the coffins were all witches. The first ones name is Melissa, I see her as a very capable healer,” said Mikey. Willow was surprised by what he said, “She is a faith healer?” asked Willow.
“No, she is a witch, a healer whose energy come from nature, a beginner of her kind is often referred to as having a green thumb, one who continues to develop the ability like the entity of nature itself can get a tree to be born and grow from a seed,” said Mikey. Mikey led Willow to stand at the back of the house, from there she could see the circular areas of broken soil. Willow pointed at the areas of broken ground. “What are they for?” she asked.
Mikey grinned to her. “If you had counted the coffins we found before you’d have noticed there were only twelve.” Willow was puzzled, “What does that number refer to?” she asked. Mikey smiled, “You are the thirteenth witch, I am not a witch though I am here to help you all, to become understanding of the time you are in, some of the witches who have come from a time that is several centuries in the past,” said Mikey.
Both Willow and Mikey looked at the countryside that surrounded the house, Willow studied the view from various places eventually she asked Mikey to stand beside her, she pointed to the direction that she first looked. Mikey saw the stone archway to a graveyard, he asked Willow if that was what she wanted him to see. They both went down through the shrubs overland to where the archway was.
Wandering through the greenery of the shrubs and bushes Mikey surprised Willow when he pointed to the women who were walking from behind them towards them, “They are they who are from the coffins. Their names are Carissa, Marnie, Brayleigh and Niamh as they reached part way across the lawn, they went to join Christie, Angharad, Victoria and Marissa. They stated the traditional witches greeting to each other, “Bless-sed Be.”
Willow informed the newcomers who Mikey was and what connection he had with the coven. Mikey explained to the women that they were required the begin the trail of those who had left no trail and to discover the whereabouts of the them. Willow invited each of them into the house and suggested they each choose a room to use as their own while in this time. While the women were in the house a commotion was heard coming from the back of the house.
Mikey and Willow watched what the noise was about, they found four more coffins were being taken into the rooms. Willow noted that each of the coffins had a pipe coming from it. “There was a living breathing person in the coffin, and when I say person I do mean a witch,” said Mikey. He took the exercise book from his jeans pocket, “Of those who are missing it could mean that those in the coffins are Kim, Christina, Mallory and Gwen.”
To Be Continued