#* ᵐᵃʸᵇᵉ ᶤ'ᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖʳᵒᵇˡᵉᵐ ; writing .

[brinaspellsbye]

she looked down with a smile on plastered across her face as the girls giggled amongst each other as they painted their banners. it was spirit week in preparation of the ultimate rivalry game : shadyside witches vs. sunnyvale devils. cheerleaders were recruited to assist in the decorations to show moral support for the boys : ( as if their ego wasn't boosted enough. ) covered in red paint, brown hues dart towards the scruffy haired boy instantly. brina could feel her heart flutter in joy; harvey was the human that she'd give it all up for. to love him as a mortal was better than not loving him at all.

" hi boyfriend. " brina reaches up to plant a peck on his cheek engulfing his sweet cologne scent. she's like a giddy girl that can't contain her excitement. " we're finishing up here soon. wait for me and walk me home? "

@covenate said all hail sabrina!

[brinaspellsbye]

harvey was 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍. you were prepared to be devastated by him : it's the greatest thing to come from love. never in your imagination did you think that the devastation would come from the coven itself. devouring his very essence ⁽ ˡᶤᵗᵉʳᵃˡˡʸ ⁾ and it turned you 𝚛𝚊��. she was filled with rage and hatred. she could burn the goddamn world down in her misery.

did she have the right to be angry? he was a mortal in the world of the supernatural. death lingered over his head as he walked the line too close to the half-breed. was she meant to ignore her humanity? meant to ᶤᵍᶰᵒʳᵉ the gratification that love was meant to bring? maybe the aunts were right, this was your fault : harvey was 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 because of you. you indirectly caused the ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ of the boy you loved.

@hastinge : “i have a couple of suggestions to help things along. first of all, go back to school on monday.”

" how can i go back to school? " a warm tear runs down her cheek. salem wrapped himself around her side, feeling his purrs as he consoled the girl, " harvey did everything to hide him being a shadysider to have a good education with sunnyvalers. now that everyone knows and people are going to be asking questions and i don't think i can handle that. " to the world, it was another death in the shadyside community but he was more than that. brina didn't have it in her to defend who he was or their relationship to classmates or the public. the anger in her would stir up a mass destruction with one wrong statement. " and i can't go home. "

[brinaspellsbye]

" are you having nightmares of them again? "

* @st9b ; one liner ily !

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" i have the perfect idea. " sitting at the table, fingers interlaced as there was a hint of excitement in tone. " i want to reopen camp nightwing. " there was terror attached to its name, a damaging legacy that had not recovered even as the years had passed. it was time to restore its name in HONOR of her maternal bloodline. " i read the articles about my family after the accident ... i think it's time to change the narrative. " @exilae , scripted for gillian owens.

[brinaspellsbye]

" my family business is mortuaries, we'd probably be the ones hosting your funeral. do you plan on dying soon that i should be concerned about? "

" ------  so  you're  saying  you  wouldn't  go  to  my  funeral  .  " / @brinaspells

[brinaspellsbye]

* @girlmore ; u get something random bc i miss u <3

" hypothetically say one applies for yale ... and gets in ... " holding back a grin of excitement, " again all hypothetically of course, how would one apply for financial aid? "

[brinaspellsbye]

* @rh3es ; starter <3

" they're angry that i resurrected harvey and disrupting the balance even though they're the cause of his death. what was i supposed to do? " frustration lingers in tone, " i couldn't just leave it alone. "

[brinaspellsbye]

" shadyside is kind of like a second home, more or less. " although a sunnyvale resident, the rundown town still held a warm meaning in the girls heart. " my mom was a - uh, shadysider. " there was no demonization in tone and no disgust; the sunnyvale and shadyside rivalry was always a transgression she never understood. it started with sarah frier and this witches curse. a witch not documented in any UNHOLY BOOK : [ always a curious little half-breed. ] " her family - my grandparents : they owned camp nightwing. "

@queendom [ maisie ] was bewitched !

[brinaspellsbye]

she thinks of everyone: the importance and value of an existing human life. willing to sacrifice herself in the name of the greater good to save the world just for society to never know what was even done. the prophecy of mass destruction was set in motion ... one day set to bring hellfire upon their earth and with each passing day, the closer to it being completed. a blazing walking weapon, keeper of hellfire and queen of the pit. to touch her is to burn. SABRINA VICTORIA SPELLMAN MORNINGSTAR : witch, celestial, infernal, devil. of it all, human. it's what bound her to mortality. until that slivering light was gone, martyrdom would always be in her soul.

@entersatan : sometimes i really think you have a death wish . [ danika ]

" only when the occasion calls for it. " hand brushes over the black cat, it brings comfort after the chaos of what their night entailed. silence and peace which felt odd. the aunts leaving the two alone which was strange : [ a lingering feeling the room was booby trapped somewhere. ] " i won't let them DIE for me. "

[brinaspellsbye]

@jersey07 : i hate to break it to you but normal bitches don’t bleed black fucking blood!

" is there any need for that foul language? " quick to her feet, wiping away black liquid from the palm of her hands. brina was now the bearer of the title MOTHER OF LIES : [ when she lies, she speaks her native language, for she is a liar and the mother of lies. ] it was time to prove just how deceitful you could be in the time of necessity. " it's just black dye natalie, there's no need to freak out over nothing. "

[brinaspellsbye]

she sits on the arm rest of the chair, waiting as she sees the team scramble in chaos. the girl who functioned well under the mayhem, thrived when things went aflame, stayed quiet. sitting, patiently waiting to be utilized as she knew plans after plans that were thrown out would fail : [ and that didn't take any form of rocket science. ] they were in a new realm of supernatural territory. it was her element but they were a group with control issues so ... she let them be. 

@subconcern : are you really giving me the silent treatment right now?

if only stern features could kill, mike wheeler would be six feet under. ears piqued interest into his dramatics : [ why focus on a girls silent treatment when the world was falling apart? ] she tuned him out for another mere moment. eyes roll prior to them daggering in his direction, " your mom called my aunts. " she spoke quietly, " and summary of the conversation? you're lucky your family is still alive. " brina reflects back onto the feast of harvey and the kinkle family ... witches when angered are to be feared. " she overheard you call me a witch. "

[brinaspellsbye]

" i'm just saying we're in new york and people still can be randomly stabbed. it's not necessarily abnormal in the world. i was just hoping for once it not to be our reality as terrible as that sounds. " why can't they ever have a normal summer? a relaxing time where there's no worries, no one trying to murder teenage kids and have some weird vendetta or kink to relive the old murdering days. is that too much to ask? " i didn't mean it like that. " brina's hands intertwines into hers, " listen ... i'm just scared for you. for sam. for all of us. i'm sorry. "

             you   can   see   the   change   in   her   eyes,   in   the   way   gaze   hardens,   and   refuses   to   leave   sabrina’s   face.   what   kind   of   question   was   that?   after   what   they   faced:   she   knew   when   there   was   a   real   threat,   she   knew   it   was   happening   again.   “   how   can   you   fucking   ask   me   that?   don’t   you   remember   the   stabbings   from   a   couple   days   ago?   ”   the   poor   mckenzie   family,   as   if   they   hadn’t   lost   enough   with   liv,   were   now   mourning   ​​​​​​​other   ​​​​​​​members   ​​​​​​​of   ​​​​​​​the   family.   “   you   can   start   by   having   my   back   ...   that’s   how   i   want   you   to   be   here   for   me.   don’t   make   me   feel   like   everyone   else   does.   ”

[brinaspellsbye]

" you're the journalist whose been creeping around shadyside, aren't you? "

@weathrs <3

[brinaspellsbye]

jumping for joy, eyes light up with excitement as she skims over the love notes dedicated to the one and only tommy slater. two who were a match made in heaven that were finding their way to one another. how could she not be happy?

@rinestone , cindy : you can't tell him!

" miss cindy berman, you have to tell him! it's a travesty that you haven't said anything at all especially after what's in these. tommy has been giving you all the hints and you're ignoring them like the black plague! what is wrong with you? go after him! "

[brinaspellsbye]

" poor, poor, kurt. always playing the victim. " she trotted around a bloody body, body seared in scarlet red : [ what a monster you've become. ] it was a hunter and its prey, watching as the grounds became a graveyard without headstones. she ravished in this hell on earth.

@rinestone [ kurt ] ; i won't fall here !

" who said you had a choice? did you really think you could outrun me? " laughing, mockingly. foolish mortals and their silly beliefs that they could defeat her. sabrina victoria spellman - morningstar : [ hellbringer, inevitable. ] " i'm going to make you wish your death was quick. "

[brinaspellsbye]

" thanks! we put our blood, sweat, and tears into it. " nodding her head as she dramatically spoke. the girl ran back to her station, her eyes wondered her surroundings to see if anyone was paying attention. she spoke quietly in chant : [ everyone quickly began to finish their projects and clean. ] a few moments pass and it was as if the team was never in there to start with. mind control could be an ugly aspect of the craft, she has witnessed it first hand ... maybe it was selfish to use it in this case, but all brina could think about was harvey. for him? she is willing to do anything.

" ready? " fingers intertwine into his, fitting perfectly. it was as if they were meant to be. " how was your day, hm? " brina asked curiously as they began to stroll out of the gym. her heart was invested in making things work, to prove a witch and mortal are capable of being in a relationship just like her parents. the coven was so hell-bent on proving sabrina wrong that she wanted nothing more in the world to show them how wrong they could be. " there's a new horror movie coming out this weekend. i was thinking it would be a perfect start to date night! what are your thoughts? "

entering  through  the  gymnasium's  double  doors,  green  eyes  scoured  across  the  room  ---  looking  for  a  specific  brown-haired  girl.  it  didn't  take  that  long  to  notice  her  among  the  other  cheerleaders giggling  while  painting  the  sunnyvale  devils  banners.  harvey  smiled  ear  to  ear  while  walking  towards  sabrina.  happy  to  see  her  smiling  and  content  ---  the  boy  finds  her  most  beautiful  when  she's  full  of  joy, as it reminds him of the stars, full of light.

his  smile  widen  even  more  hearing  those  two  words,  happy  to  be  her  boyfriend.  harvey  reciprocated  a  kiss  on  the  cheek  back,  wrapping  his  arms  around  her  frame  ---  rocking  ever  so  slightly,  not  wanting  to  get  even  more  paint  on  the  brunette.  "  sounds  good,  "  he  replied,  unraveling  himself  from  her.  "  the  banner  is  looking  great,  brina!  i'll  wait  for  you  by  the  bleachers.  "