Beatrix is a 16-year-old girl with a perfectly shaped hourglass figure, big C-cup sized breasts and long smooth black hair that reaches the middle of her back, which she always styles in a pony tail. Her eyes are a bright blue, which gives her a mysterious look, her eyes even seem to glow, this causes Beatrix to be nicknamed “the school’s witch” by her friends, unaware that Beatrix is in fact a witch!
The young witch is one of only a handful of real witches and sorcerers, every 100 years a child is born with magical powers, but only if the child has an ancestor who was a witch or sorcerer. In Beatrix case, she learned of her “ability” when she turned 14, and kept it a secret, even from her parents, ever since.
Beatrix is in a relationship with a 17-year-old boy, his name is “Andy Johnson”, he has short blond hair, brown eyes and an athletic body. The two have been dating for two years, at first everything seemed to go smooth, but since a month or so, Andy has started to find excuses to not wanting to hang out with Beatrix, causing Beatrix to grow suspicious of him.
On this warm Saturday afternoon, Beatrix is lying on her bed, her phone in her hand, “I haven’t seen Andy for two full weeks,” she mutters to herself, “he has been acting so weird the last two months. Always finding excuses to not have to see me! I swear, if he’s cheating on me… I’ll make him pay!”
Beatrix is a girl that thinks she deserves the best, and Andy is a dream of a boy, whenever a girl so much dare turn her head to look at HER Andy, that girl will find herself in a weird situation shortly after, caused by Beatrix cursing the girl.
“It can’t be that every time I call him he has to work,” Beatrix continues to say to herself, “something tells me he is cheating on me! And my feelings NEVER have let me down! Let’s see if I’m right or wrong,” with that the witch dials Andy’s number.
“Hey babe,” Andy says, as he answers the call, “what’s up?”
“Hi, Andy,” Beatrix says, “I was wondering if we could meet up today? It has been two weeks since our last meet up”.
“Yeah, I know, sorry. Work has just been so stressful the past few weeks,” Andy says, “but, I’d be happy to meet up with you today, maybe 7pm?”
‘I hope you are not lying,’ Beatrix thinks to herself, “sure, 7pm sounds good,” she then says.
“Okay, I’ll be at your place at 7,” Andy replies, “sorry, babe. I’d love to chat more, but I have to get back to work. Love you!”
“Fine,” Beatrix says, “love you too”.
After ending the call, Beatrix frowns, ‘yeah… right,’ she thinks to herself, ‘we’ll see if you’re telling the truth, a small truth potion should do the trick,’ with that the girl heads into the kitchen and starts brewing the potion.
Later that evening, Beatrix and Andy are sitting in the living room, both with a glass of soda in their hands. Andy, unaware that his drink is mixed with the truth potion, is taking big gulps, Beatrix watching him closely.
“So, Andy,” the witch says after a while, “how was work,” she asks, ‘if he tries to lie, the potion will cause him to stutter,’ she thinks to herself.
“Work was not as stressful as usual,” Andy says, “sorry again for the last couple of weeks”.
“You must have noticed that I have grown a little suspicious about you,” Beatrix says, “I want you to be honest with me: are you cheating on me?”
Andy’s eyes widen at this direct question, “I… I would NEVER cheat on you,” he says, “wh-why… why w-w-would you even… th-think that?”
“Because, the last months, you have been acting weird, always coming up with some excuse to not have to see me!”
“Ba-Baby… please… I w-would never cheat on y-you,” Andy says, “y-you have to be-believe me!”
Beatrix narrows her eyes, ‘he is stuttering and he looks so nervous, he’s defiantly NOT telling the truth,’ she thinks to herself, ‘that does it! If I can’t have him… NO ONE will!’
“B-Babe,” Andy asks.
Beatrix smiles, “okay, Andy, I believe you,” she says, “but you have to understand why I feel so suspicious”.
Andy nods, “I… I do,” he says, “but I… I’m telling the t-truth: I’d never cheat on you! Thanks… thanks for believing me!”
Beatrix just smiles, ‘you can’t fool me, asshole,’ she thinks to herself, ‘I’ll make you pay! But you will not notice anything! I don’t want you to tell anyone my secret!’