Agatha Harkness

I've killed.. my share of people, so what?

[mother-harkness]

Agatha Harkness is here, you little bitches.

Don't bother me, and I'll stay out of your way (maybe..). And no, I'm not divorced, although I probably should.. hmm..

THE COVEN

@theeegreenwitch - my amazing wife who's lowkey mentally stable but she's gay so i don't blame her

@winemothercalderu - she basically lives at my place, surprisingly high alcohol tolerance for someone so old

@alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol - oops.. looks like someone's back from the dead, that wasn't my fault at all

@kalekare - she's scamming people and she knows, does it so proudly too I'm almost impressed

@cansomeonetakemetotheroad - billy, wanda's brother, she was a real bitch but hey, at least her son isn't as bad

@nickythescratching - oh my son, a mess, but i blame his other mom's genes

@cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-death - oh my daughter, she'll do great things if boys (or girls?) don't distract her

@speedy-toby - tommy, billy's brother, he's barely around but he steals everything. ugh. thank god i have Lilia to babysit all these boys

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[theeegreenwitch]

“Doesn’t matter, you heard the lady, lets go.” She’d say, following Agatha into the trial. She felt something shift in her the second she stepped inside. She knew this room.

It was their living room. When Nicky was alive, and all was well. This was her and Agathas living room. She felt her heart drop.

Agatha had already had her trial, therefore, this was hers. She felt a burn in her torso, it.. hurt?

( @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @mother-harkness @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[kalekare]

Jen gave Teen a knowing glance as she passed him, following Rio into the next trial.

The room looked homely. It was unfamiliar. But Jen is perceptive, if nothing else. It only takes few a few moments to note a change in Rios demeanor, and then a golden picture frame on the left-most wall.

Rio, Agatha, and a child.

She approaches it, pulling it from the wall and inspecting it. She turned on her heels, holding the picture up to the rest of the coven.

"You better be ready, Green Witch" she said, voice softer than it usually would be speaking to Rio. If any of the rumors were true, this trail was going to hurt.

@mother-harkness @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu

[cansomeonetakemetotheroad]

Teen comes behind Jen to look at the photo she holds in her hand, he sucks in a breath through his teeth once he sees it. Immediately he knows the boy must be Nicky, Agatha's deceased son. He wonders what painful truths this trial will bring to light

[theeegreenwitch]

Rios jaw clenched, she didn’t want to relive this. The day she lost everything wasn’t a day she was excited to relive.

“What are we meant to do here?” She’d ask. The pain in her chest got worse. Why did it hurt?

( @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha got up, trying to gather herself. She looked at her son, staring right at them. His eyes were dull, void of any emotion. He was wearing his favourite tshirt, the one with some cartoon on it that Agatha never understood. He looked so.. sad, so empty, it pained her heart.

"We talk to him," She says, walking towards him. Lilia tries to pull her back but she pushes her off, she needs to see her son again. She reaches the foot of the couch, sitting down on the floor, looking up at Nicky. "Nick... you're.. you're here."

( @nickythescratching )

[shaunaspocketknife]

After Agatha's trial, something had happened, Nick felt free for the first time in a long time to roam around. It was a special moment to see his mothers and be able to communicate even if it was in a inodordoxic way. He followed the women, unable to interact or touch anything until they entered the replica of their old home.

Something was different there, he felt stronger, as if he could reach out beyond the veil. He was there but still, it was like being buried in the area, things were hollow but heavy. His voice sounded distant and came with difficulty as he answered.

"Are you... real? Is it really you this time, mama? Where is here?"

( @mother-harkness @winemothercalderu @kalekare @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha let out a gasp at the sound of her son's voice after so long. She looked back to where Rio was standing, frozen in place. Her eyes met hers in a silent question, "is this real?"

@theeegreenwitch

[theeegreenwitch]

The pain grew, it wasn’t that bad quite yet. She didn’t need to tell anyone.

“I don’t know.” It sure as hell felt real, was Nicky back? Was her boy back? Or was this just the road playing another trick on them.

( @mother-harkness )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha noticed Rio clutching her chest. Before she could if she was okay, Rio's knees weakened, and she fell to the ground clutching her heart.

As much as Agatha hated to admit it, she still loved Rio, she never stopped. She hated how she still cared about her, hated that she had a soft spot for her, but at this moment, she didn't care. Rio needed her.

She ran to her side, put her arm around the other's shoulder, "Hey, breathe for me." Just doing this to help Rio pass the trial, she would tell herself but they both knew that wasn't the truth.

[theeegreenwitch]

She tried to regain her balance, she really did. Yet her knees gave out under her, the pain becoming too much for her.

It reminded her of when she became death.

It was hard to focus on anything around, almost impossible even. The pure agony blocking out almost everything. She could feel someone rushing to her side as she fell. Rios eyes rang, her vision unfocused as she tried to fight through the pain.

[kalekare]

Jen looks to the photograph, and then to the small boy who now stands in front of them.

Nicolas Scratch.

Jen had heard a hundred rumors about what had happened to Agatha's son. From the scene that now played out in front of her, she understood that the boy had not just been Agatha's... but Rios, too.

Her frozen heart gives an alarming beat. She places a hand on Teen's shoulder to steady herself.

"I think I was wrong" Jen whispered towards Teen, "when I said that Agatha traded her son for the Darkhold."

There was too much pain brushing against the walls of this home. There was too much love for that to have been true.

"That's him, Teen" she looked to Rio falling upon the floor, "That's their boy."

@mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu @theeegreenwitch

[mother-harkness]

Agatha was too busy making sure Rio was okay to really care about anything else. She cupped the taller girl's face, just like she had all those years ago.

She understood their trial, she understood that it was for Rio to accept that she was death, that she couldn't do anything to save people, to save her son, their son.

"Rio, look at me." She gently lifted her face, the act so intimate, it surprised the others in the room. In the corner, their son watched and Agatha wondered if he ever got mad at his mom for taking him away.

@nickythescratching @theeegreenwitch @kalekare @winemothercalderu

[theeegreenwitch]

Rio knew she was a monster, and she hated herself for it. She hated herself for taking Nicky away, for ruining their family. If didn’t take Nicky she wouldn’t have lost Agatha. Yet she never had a choice did she? She never had a choice in becoming the monster she was.

She forced herself to look at Agatha. The pain easing slightly as she focuses on her love. Her eyes tracing every inch of Agathas face, trying to find something. Maybe the anger, maybe the hate she held for her for taking away Nicky. Or maybe love, maybe a part of Rio still held out hope that after all these years Agatha would still love her.

( @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol @kalekare @winemothercalderu @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-death )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha reached down to pull two of Rio's fingers and press them against Agatha's wrist. "Do you feel that? That's my pulse. I'm alive, I'm okay, and right now, our son is here, Rio. Breathe. It's okay."

Agatha hated seeing Rio so disheveled, she wanted to take all her pain away but she was also just so mad at her sometimes. She loved Rio still, and she felt pathetic admitting it to herself.

[theeegreenwitch]

Rio held onto her as if she was the only thing keeping her afloat, to rio, she was. The pain eased as she felt her-Agatha alive. She was there, right in front of her.

Her eyes drifted to Nicky, their boy. Their son. That she took away. She took him away from them. God she just wanted to hold him.

( @nickythescratching @mother-harkness @kalekare @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha wrapped her arm around Rio's in a side hug as she supported the other and helped her get up. They made their way towards the couch where Nicky was. At this point, she was sure both of them had tears in their eyes but Agatha didn't care.

She didn't care if teen or jen or lilia or anyone saw, she just wanted to talk to her boy again.

@nickythescratching @kalekare @winemothercalderu @theeegreenwitch

[theeegreenwitch]

She leaned into Agathas touch reflexively. God she missed her. She made sure Agatha took the seat next to Nicky, rio got down on her knees to look the boy in his eyes. “Hey buddy.” She’d say softly.

( @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol @nickythescratching @mother-harkness )

[shaunaspocketknife]

Nicky wasn't sure how to feel. He didn't want to see anyone sad. There were so many people there, people he had no idea who they were but his moms were there too. And now mom was sad because of him.

"I'm sorry mom, I'll get better, I promise. Don't be sad, I don't want you and mom to fight again because of me."

He couldn't explain how, but he felt like it was his fault. All he wanted was for his mothers to smile like they used to. He missed the good times.

( @winemothercalderu @kalekare @theeegreenwitch @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad )

[cansomeonetakemetotheroad]

Teen could feel tears welling in his eyes from the emotional scene before him,

he tugged on Jen’s hand, whispering to her

“Maybe we should let them have their privacy..”

( @kalekare @nickythescratching @mother-harkness @theeegreenwitch )

[theeegreenwitch]

She felt the lump in her throat make a reappearance. She tried to swallow it down. “I’m not sad buddy, I just missed you is all.” She’d say softly. Her voice shaky as she looks at her boy.

She just wanted to hold him, yet she held back. If anyone should then it should be Agatha, Rio took Nicky away, she didn’t deserve to hold him.

( @mother-harkness @nickythescratching @kalekare @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol )

[shaunaspocketknife]

Nicky wasn't sure if he believed what his mom was saying. Because if she wasn't upset with him, why did she care about his distance? Despite wanting to know, over time he learned that asking was not always the best option.When she was ready, she would speak.

"I missed you too. But you had to stay to take care of Mama and now we are all together. Did you bring Mama to stay with us forever?"

Nicky turns to Agatha, he felt a sense of comfort seeing that she hadn't changed at all. She had the same face, the same loving eyes, it was as if no time had passed.

"Have you come to stay, Mama?" He looks at the strangers in the room and then at Agatha again."Is this the coven you're going to kill before you come stay with me and mom?"

( @winemothercalderu @kalekare @theeegreenwitch @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha's heart broke at those words. She'd come to somewhat.. tolerate her coven. Of course she intended to kill them in her basement since day 1, but they'd warmed up to her.

Standing in front of her son, she felt tears flowing down her cheeks. "Nicky.. I.. I'm not.." she couldn't finish her sentence. She still was a killer. She still would've killed the coven if she could. And she couldn't go be with Nicky.

Instead, she silently grabbed his hand, pressing her cheek against it, quietly sobbing.

[shaunaspocketknife]

Nicky gives a small smile at Agatha's affection. And he extends his other hand to Rio. It was an unprecedented event for him to be able to have both of them within his reach at the same time.

"Your smell is still the same, mama. I missed your perfume."

The hesitation in Agatha's voice was something Nicky couldn't understand. His mother seems to have improved her deception technique over time, it seemed like she really cared about that coven.

"Do you want me to distract them like I used to? This time mom can help by scaring them into a corner for you. The first time we do this the three of us together."

He smiles, it seemed like a good plan. It wasn't his favorite activity but it was his mother's and he wanted her to be happy.

( @winemothercalderu @kalekare @theeegreenwitch @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad )

[mother-harkness]

"Oh, Nicky. It's okay. We're.. we don't do that anymore, boy." Agatha said. She was well aware everyone around her could see the sadness in her eyes. But she was too tired to hide it.

She gave Nicky a hug, a little too tight, afraid she might lose him again. Through her somewhat teary eyes she looked at Rio, as if silently begging her to let her keep the boy. To have her son back, their son back.

@theeegreenwitch

[mother-harkness]

agatha!

Who are you- rather, what are you?

[mother-harkness]

Mum, are we gonna sue Lorna Wu for stealing our ballad?

I wish, the woman died too soon for that.. I can sue her daughter though

[mother-harkness]

Mum I need you to settle an argument.

@nickythescratching and I are arguing on the better way to rid ourselves of a body? What do YOU think the better way is?

fly away, it's not your problem anymore

[yeosangs-cherries]

hi everyone! i’m wanda and my coven told me there would be paprikash recipes here so i just had to sign up!

feel free to send me asks, messages and interact with the coven and i! (intros pending…)

(this is an rp blog! my main is @yelenabemylova)

[mother-harkness]

I don't remember giving you the permission to sit with us

[theeegreenwitch]

“Doesn’t matter, you heard the lady, lets go.” She’d say, following Agatha into the trial. She felt something shift in her the second she stepped inside. She knew this room.

It was their living room. When Nicky was alive, and all was well. This was her and Agathas living room. She felt her heart drop.

Agatha had already had her trial, therefore, this was hers. She felt a burn in her torso, it.. hurt?

( @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @mother-harkness @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[kalekare]

Jen gave Teen a knowing glance as she passed him, following Rio into the next trial.

The room looked homely. It was unfamiliar. But Jen is perceptive, if nothing else. It only takes few a few moments to note a change in Rios demeanor, and then a golden picture frame on the left-most wall.

Rio, Agatha, and a child.

She approaches it, pulling it from the wall and inspecting it. She turned on her heels, holding the picture up to the rest of the coven.

"You better be ready, Green Witch" she said, voice softer than it usually would be speaking to Rio. If any of the rumors were true, this trail was going to hurt.

@mother-harkness @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu

[cansomeonetakemetotheroad]

Teen comes behind Jen to look at the photo she holds in her hand, he sucks in a breath through his teeth once he sees it. Immediately he knows the boy must be Nicky, Agatha's deceased son. He wonders what painful truths this trial will bring to light

[theeegreenwitch]

Rios jaw clenched, she didn’t want to relive this. The day she lost everything wasn’t a day she was excited to relive.

“What are we meant to do here?” She’d ask. The pain in her chest got worse. Why did it hurt?

( @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha got up, trying to gather herself. She looked at her son, staring right at them. His eyes were dull, void of any emotion. He was wearing his favourite tshirt, the one with some cartoon on it that Agatha never understood. He looked so.. sad, so empty, it pained her heart.

"We talk to him," She says, walking towards him. Lilia tries to pull her back but she pushes her off, she needs to see her son again. She reaches the foot of the couch, sitting down on the floor, looking up at Nicky. "Nick... you're.. you're here."

( @nickythescratching )

[shaunaspocketknife]

After Agatha's trial, something had happened, Nick felt free for the first time in a long time to roam around. It was a special moment to see his mothers and be able to communicate even if it was in a inodordoxic way. He followed the women, unable to interact or touch anything until they entered the replica of their old home.

Something was different there, he felt stronger, as if he could reach out beyond the veil. He was there but still, it was like being buried in the area, things were hollow but heavy. His voice sounded distant and came with difficulty as he answered.

"Are you... real? Is it really you this time, mama? Where is here?"

( @mother-harkness @winemothercalderu @kalekare @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha let out a gasp at the sound of her son's voice after so long. She looked back to where Rio was standing, frozen in place. Her eyes met hers in a silent question, "is this real?"

@theeegreenwitch

[theeegreenwitch]

The pain grew, it wasn’t that bad quite yet. She didn’t need to tell anyone.

“I don’t know.” It sure as hell felt real, was Nicky back? Was her boy back? Or was this just the road playing another trick on them.

( @mother-harkness )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha noticed Rio clutching her chest. Before she could if she was okay, Rio's knees weakened, and she fell to the ground clutching her heart.

As much as Agatha hated to admit it, she still loved Rio, she never stopped. She hated how she still cared about her, hated that she had a soft spot for her, but at this moment, she didn't care. Rio needed her.

She ran to her side, put her arm around the other's shoulder, "Hey, breathe for me." Just doing this to help Rio pass the trial, she would tell herself but they both knew that wasn't the truth.

[theeegreenwitch]

She tried to regain her balance, she really did. Yet her knees gave out under her, the pain becoming too much for her.

It reminded her of when she became death.

It was hard to focus on anything around, almost impossible even. The pure agony blocking out almost everything. She could feel someone rushing to her side as she fell. Rios eyes rang, her vision unfocused as she tried to fight through the pain.

[kalekare]

Jen looks to the photograph, and then to the small boy who now stands in front of them.

Nicolas Scratch.

Jen had heard a hundred rumors about what had happened to Agatha's son. From the scene that now played out in front of her, she understood that the boy had not just been Agatha's... but Rios, too.

Her frozen heart gives an alarming beat. She places a hand on Teen's shoulder to steady herself.

"I think I was wrong" Jen whispered towards Teen, "when I said that Agatha traded her son for the Darkhold."

There was too much pain brushing against the walls of this home. There was too much love for that to have been true.

"That's him, Teen" she looked to Rio falling upon the floor, "That's their boy."

@mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu @theeegreenwitch

[mother-harkness]

Agatha was too busy making sure Rio was okay to really care about anything else. She cupped the taller girl's face, just like she had all those years ago.

She understood their trial, she understood that it was for Rio to accept that she was death, that she couldn't do anything to save people, to save her son, their son.

"Rio, look at me." She gently lifted her face, the act so intimate, it surprised the others in the room. In the corner, their son watched and Agatha wondered if he ever got mad at his mom for taking him away.

@nickythescratching @theeegreenwitch @kalekare @winemothercalderu

[theeegreenwitch]

Rio knew she was a monster, and she hated herself for it. She hated herself for taking Nicky away, for ruining their family. If didn’t take Nicky she wouldn’t have lost Agatha. Yet she never had a choice did she? She never had a choice in becoming the monster she was.

She forced herself to look at Agatha. The pain easing slightly as she focuses on her love. Her eyes tracing every inch of Agathas face, trying to find something. Maybe the anger, maybe the hate she held for her for taking away Nicky. Or maybe love, maybe a part of Rio still held out hope that after all these years Agatha would still love her.

( @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol @kalekare @winemothercalderu @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-death )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha reached down to pull two of Rio's fingers and press them against Agatha's wrist. "Do you feel that? That's my pulse. I'm alive, I'm okay, and right now, our son is here, Rio. Breathe. It's okay."

Agatha hated seeing Rio so disheveled, she wanted to take all her pain away but she was also just so mad at her sometimes. She loved Rio still, and she felt pathetic admitting it to herself.

[theeegreenwitch]

Rio held onto her as if she was the only thing keeping her afloat, to rio, she was. The pain eased as she felt her-Agatha alive. She was there, right in front of her.

Her eyes drifted to Nicky, their boy. Their son. That she took away. She took him away from them. God she just wanted to hold him.

( @nickythescratching @mother-harkness @kalekare @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha wrapped her arm around Rio's in a side hug as she supported the other and helped her get up. They made their way towards the couch where Nicky was. At this point, she was sure both of them had tears in their eyes but Agatha didn't care.

She didn't care if teen or jen or lilia or anyone saw, she just wanted to talk to her boy again.

@nickythescratching @kalekare @winemothercalderu @theeegreenwitch

[theeegreenwitch]

She leaned into Agathas touch reflexively. God she missed her. She made sure Agatha took the seat next to Nicky, rio got down on her knees to look the boy in his eyes. “Hey buddy.” She’d say softly.

( @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol @nickythescratching @mother-harkness )

[shaunaspocketknife]

Nicky wasn't sure how to feel. He didn't want to see anyone sad. There were so many people there, people he had no idea who they were but his moms were there too. And now mom was sad because of him.

"I'm sorry mom, I'll get better, I promise. Don't be sad, I don't want you and mom to fight again because of me."

He couldn't explain how, but he felt like it was his fault. All he wanted was for his mothers to smile like they used to. He missed the good times.

( @winemothercalderu @kalekare @theeegreenwitch @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad )

[cansomeonetakemetotheroad]

Teen could feel tears welling in his eyes from the emotional scene before him,

he tugged on Jen’s hand, whispering to her

“Maybe we should let them have their privacy..”

( @kalekare @nickythescratching @mother-harkness @theeegreenwitch )

[theeegreenwitch]

She felt the lump in her throat make a reappearance. She tried to swallow it down. “I’m not sad buddy, I just missed you is all.” She’d say softly. Her voice shaky as she looks at her boy.

She just wanted to hold him, yet she held back. If anyone should then it should be Agatha, Rio took Nicky away, she didn’t deserve to hold him.

( @mother-harkness @nickythescratching @kalekare @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol )

[shaunaspocketknife]

Nicky wasn't sure if he believed what his mom was saying. Because if she wasn't upset with him, why did she care about his distance? Despite wanting to know, over time he learned that asking was not always the best option.When she was ready, she would speak.

"I missed you too. But you had to stay to take care of Mama and now we are all together. Did you bring Mama to stay with us forever?"

Nicky turns to Agatha, he felt a sense of comfort seeing that she hadn't changed at all. She had the same face, the same loving eyes, it was as if no time had passed.

"Have you come to stay, Mama?" He looks at the strangers in the room and then at Agatha again."Is this the coven you're going to kill before you come stay with me and mom?"

( @winemothercalderu @kalekare @theeegreenwitch @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha's heart broke at those words. She'd come to somewhat.. tolerate her coven. Of course she intended to kill them in her basement since day 1, but they'd warmed up to her.

Standing in front of her son, she felt tears flowing down her cheeks. "Nicky.. I.. I'm not.." she couldn't finish her sentence. She still was a killer. She still would've killed the coven if she could. And she couldn't go be with Nicky.

Instead, she silently grabbed his hand, pressing her cheek against it, quietly sobbing.

[theeegreenwitch]

“Doesn’t matter, you heard the lady, lets go.” She’d say, following Agatha into the trial. She felt something shift in her the second she stepped inside. She knew this room.

It was their living room. When Nicky was alive, and all was well. This was her and Agathas living room. She felt her heart drop.

Agatha had already had her trial, therefore, this was hers. She felt a burn in her torso, it.. hurt?

( @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @mother-harkness @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[kalekare]

Jen gave Teen a knowing glance as she passed him, following Rio into the next trial.

The room looked homely. It was unfamiliar. But Jen is perceptive, if nothing else. It only takes few a few moments to note a change in Rios demeanor, and then a golden picture frame on the left-most wall.

Rio, Agatha, and a child.

She approaches it, pulling it from the wall and inspecting it. She turned on her heels, holding the picture up to the rest of the coven.

"You better be ready, Green Witch" she said, voice softer than it usually would be speaking to Rio. If any of the rumors were true, this trail was going to hurt.

@mother-harkness @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu

[cansomeonetakemetotheroad]

Teen comes behind Jen to look at the photo she holds in her hand, he sucks in a breath through his teeth once he sees it. Immediately he knows the boy must be Nicky, Agatha's deceased son. He wonders what painful truths this trial will bring to light

[theeegreenwitch]

Rios jaw clenched, she didn’t want to relive this. The day she lost everything wasn’t a day she was excited to relive.

“What are we meant to do here?” She’d ask. The pain in her chest got worse. Why did it hurt?

( @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha got up, trying to gather herself. She looked at her son, staring right at them. His eyes were dull, void of any emotion. He was wearing his favourite tshirt, the one with some cartoon on it that Agatha never understood. He looked so.. sad, so empty, it pained her heart.

"We talk to him," She says, walking towards him. Lilia tries to pull her back but she pushes her off, she needs to see her son again. She reaches the foot of the couch, sitting down on the floor, looking up at Nicky. "Nick... you're.. you're here."

( @nickythescratching )

[shaunaspocketknife]

After Agatha's trial, something had happened, Nick felt free for the first time in a long time to roam around. It was a special moment to see his mothers and be able to communicate even if it was in a inodordoxic way. He followed the women, unable to interact or touch anything until they entered the replica of their old home.

Something was different there, he felt stronger, as if he could reach out beyond the veil. He was there but still, it was like being buried in the area, things were hollow but heavy. His voice sounded distant and came with difficulty as he answered.

"Are you... real? Is it really you this time, mama? Where is here?"

( @mother-harkness @winemothercalderu @kalekare @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha let out a gasp at the sound of her son's voice after so long. She looked back to where Rio was standing, frozen in place. Her eyes met hers in a silent question, "is this real?"

@theeegreenwitch

[theeegreenwitch]

The pain grew, it wasn’t that bad quite yet. She didn’t need to tell anyone.

“I don’t know.” It sure as hell felt real, was Nicky back? Was her boy back? Or was this just the road playing another trick on them.

( @mother-harkness )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha noticed Rio clutching her chest. Before she could if she was okay, Rio's knees weakened, and she fell to the ground clutching her heart.

As much as Agatha hated to admit it, she still loved Rio, she never stopped. She hated how she still cared about her, hated that she had a soft spot for her, but at this moment, she didn't care. Rio needed her.

She ran to her side, put her arm around the other's shoulder, "Hey, breathe for me." Just doing this to help Rio pass the trial, she would tell herself but they both knew that wasn't the truth.

[theeegreenwitch]

She tried to regain her balance, she really did. Yet her knees gave out under her, the pain becoming too much for her.

It reminded her of when she became death.

It was hard to focus on anything around, almost impossible even. The pure agony blocking out almost everything. She could feel someone rushing to her side as she fell. Rios eyes rang, her vision unfocused as she tried to fight through the pain.

[kalekare]

Jen looks to the photograph, and then to the small boy who now stands in front of them.

Nicolas Scratch.

Jen had heard a hundred rumors about what had happened to Agatha's son. From the scene that now played out in front of her, she understood that the boy had not just been Agatha's... but Rios, too.

Her frozen heart gives an alarming beat. She places a hand on Teen's shoulder to steady herself.

"I think I was wrong" Jen whispered towards Teen, "when I said that Agatha traded her son for the Darkhold."

There was too much pain brushing against the walls of this home. There was too much love for that to have been true.

"That's him, Teen" she looked to Rio falling upon the floor, "That's their boy."

@mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu @theeegreenwitch

[mother-harkness]

Agatha was too busy making sure Rio was okay to really care about anything else. She cupped the taller girl's face, just like she had all those years ago.

She understood their trial, she understood that it was for Rio to accept that she was death, that she couldn't do anything to save people, to save her son, their son.

"Rio, look at me." She gently lifted her face, the act so intimate, it surprised the others in the room. In the corner, their son watched and Agatha wondered if he ever got mad at his mom for taking him away.

@nickythescratching @theeegreenwitch @kalekare @winemothercalderu

[theeegreenwitch]

Rio knew she was a monster, and she hated herself for it. She hated herself for taking Nicky away, for ruining their family. If didn’t take Nicky she wouldn’t have lost Agatha. Yet she never had a choice did she? She never had a choice in becoming the monster she was.

She forced herself to look at Agatha. The pain easing slightly as she focuses on her love. Her eyes tracing every inch of Agathas face, trying to find something. Maybe the anger, maybe the hate she held for her for taking away Nicky. Or maybe love, maybe a part of Rio still held out hope that after all these years Agatha would still love her.

( @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol @kalekare @winemothercalderu @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-death )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha reached down to pull two of Rio's fingers and press them against Agatha's wrist. "Do you feel that? That's my pulse. I'm alive, I'm okay, and right now, our son is here, Rio. Breathe. It's okay."

Agatha hated seeing Rio so disheveled, she wanted to take all her pain away but she was also just so mad at her sometimes. She loved Rio still, and she felt pathetic admitting it to herself.

[theeegreenwitch]

Rio held onto her as if she was the only thing keeping her afloat, to rio, she was. The pain eased as she felt her-Agatha alive. She was there, right in front of her.

Her eyes drifted to Nicky, their boy. Their son. That she took away. She took him away from them. God she just wanted to hold him.

( @nickythescratching @mother-harkness @kalekare @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha wrapped her arm around Rio's in a side hug as she supported the other and helped her get up. They made their way towards the couch where Nicky was. At this point, she was sure both of them had tears in their eyes but Agatha didn't care.

She didn't care if teen or jen or lilia or anyone saw, she just wanted to talk to her boy again.

@nickythescratching @kalekare @winemothercalderu @theeegreenwitch

[alexandramayisgay-deactivated20]

@kalekare and the kids, if anyone is wondering what @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol looked like in her corporate days…

[kalekare]

Cute then, cute now 😍

[alexandramayisgay-deactivated20]

agreed.

[alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol]

Awwww

[mother-harkness]

You look like a watermelon with pubic hair grown on it

[theeegreenwitch]

“Doesn’t matter, you heard the lady, lets go.” She’d say, following Agatha into the trial. She felt something shift in her the second she stepped inside. She knew this room.

It was their living room. When Nicky was alive, and all was well. This was her and Agathas living room. She felt her heart drop.

Agatha had already had her trial, therefore, this was hers. She felt a burn in her torso, it.. hurt?

( @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @mother-harkness @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[kalekare]

Jen gave Teen a knowing glance as she passed him, following Rio into the next trial.

The room looked homely. It was unfamiliar. But Jen is perceptive, if nothing else. It only takes few a few moments to note a change in Rios demeanor, and then a golden picture frame on the left-most wall.

Rio, Agatha, and a child.

She approaches it, pulling it from the wall and inspecting it. She turned on her heels, holding the picture up to the rest of the coven.

"You better be ready, Green Witch" she said, voice softer than it usually would be speaking to Rio. If any of the rumors were true, this trail was going to hurt.

@mother-harkness @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu

[cansomeonetakemetotheroad]

Teen comes behind Jen to look at the photo she holds in her hand, he sucks in a breath through his teeth once he sees it. Immediately he knows the boy must be Nicky, Agatha's deceased son. He wonders what painful truths this trial will bring to light

[theeegreenwitch]

Rios jaw clenched, she didn’t want to relive this. The day she lost everything wasn’t a day she was excited to relive.

“What are we meant to do here?” She’d ask. The pain in her chest got worse. Why did it hurt?

( @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha got up, trying to gather herself. She looked at her son, staring right at them. His eyes were dull, void of any emotion. He was wearing his favourite tshirt, the one with some cartoon on it that Agatha never understood. He looked so.. sad, so empty, it pained her heart.

"We talk to him," She says, walking towards him. Lilia tries to pull her back but she pushes her off, she needs to see her son again. She reaches the foot of the couch, sitting down on the floor, looking up at Nicky. "Nick... you're.. you're here."

( @nickythescratching )

[shaunaspocketknife]

After Agatha's trial, something had happened, Nick felt free for the first time in a long time to roam around. It was a special moment to see his mothers and be able to communicate even if it was in a inodordoxic way. He followed the women, unable to interact or touch anything until they entered the replica of their old home.

Something was different there, he felt stronger, as if he could reach out beyond the veil. He was there but still, it was like being buried in the area, things were hollow but heavy. His voice sounded distant and came with difficulty as he answered.

"Are you... real? Is it really you this time, mama? Where is here?"

( @mother-harkness @winemothercalderu @kalekare @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha let out a gasp at the sound of her son's voice after so long. She looked back to where Rio was standing, frozen in place. Her eyes met hers in a silent question, "is this real?"

@theeegreenwitch

[theeegreenwitch]

The pain grew, it wasn’t that bad quite yet. She didn’t need to tell anyone.

“I don’t know.” It sure as hell felt real, was Nicky back? Was her boy back? Or was this just the road playing another trick on them.

( @mother-harkness )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha noticed Rio clutching her chest. Before she could if she was okay, Rio's knees weakened, and she fell to the ground clutching her heart.

As much as Agatha hated to admit it, she still loved Rio, she never stopped. She hated how she still cared about her, hated that she had a soft spot for her, but at this moment, she didn't care. Rio needed her.

She ran to her side, put her arm around the other's shoulder, "Hey, breathe for me." Just doing this to help Rio pass the trial, she would tell herself but they both knew that wasn't the truth.

[theeegreenwitch]

She tried to regain her balance, she really did. Yet her knees gave out under her, the pain becoming too much for her.

It reminded her of when she became death.

It was hard to focus on anything around, almost impossible even. The pure agony blocking out almost everything. She could feel someone rushing to her side as she fell. Rios eyes rang, her vision unfocused as she tried to fight through the pain.

[kalekare]

Jen looks to the photograph, and then to the small boy who now stands in front of them.

Nicolas Scratch.

Jen had heard a hundred rumors about what had happened to Agatha's son. From the scene that now played out in front of her, she understood that the boy had not just been Agatha's... but Rios, too.

Her frozen heart gives an alarming beat. She places a hand on Teen's shoulder to steady herself.

"I think I was wrong" Jen whispered towards Teen, "when I said that Agatha traded her son for the Darkhold."

There was too much pain brushing against the walls of this home. There was too much love for that to have been true.

"That's him, Teen" she looked to Rio falling upon the floor, "That's their boy."

@mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu @theeegreenwitch

[mother-harkness]

Agatha was too busy making sure Rio was okay to really care about anything else. She cupped the taller girl's face, just like she had all those years ago.

She understood their trial, she understood that it was for Rio to accept that she was death, that she couldn't do anything to save people, to save her son, their son.

"Rio, look at me." She gently lifted her face, the act so intimate, it surprised the others in the room. In the corner, their son watched and Agatha wondered if he ever got mad at his mom for taking him away.

@nickythescratching @theeegreenwitch @kalekare @winemothercalderu

[theeegreenwitch]

Rio knew she was a monster, and she hated herself for it. She hated herself for taking Nicky away, for ruining their family. If didn’t take Nicky she wouldn’t have lost Agatha. Yet she never had a choice did she? She never had a choice in becoming the monster she was.

She forced herself to look at Agatha. The pain easing slightly as she focuses on her love. Her eyes tracing every inch of Agathas face, trying to find something. Maybe the anger, maybe the hate she held for her for taking away Nicky. Or maybe love, maybe a part of Rio still held out hope that after all these years Agatha would still love her.

( @alice-wuing-ur-ass-lol @kalekare @winemothercalderu @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-death )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha reached down to pull two of Rio's fingers and press them against Agatha's wrist. "Do you feel that? That's my pulse. I'm alive, I'm okay, and right now, our son is here, Rio. Breathe. It's okay."

Agatha hated seeing Rio so disheveled, she wanted to take all her pain away but she was also just so mad at her sometimes. She loved Rio still, and she felt pathetic admitting it to herself.

[theeegreenwitch]

“Doesn’t matter, you heard the lady, lets go.” She’d say, following Agatha into the trial. She felt something shift in her the second she stepped inside. She knew this room.

It was their living room. When Nicky was alive, and all was well. This was her and Agathas living room. She felt her heart drop.

Agatha had already had her trial, therefore, this was hers. She felt a burn in her torso, it.. hurt?

( @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @mother-harkness @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[kalekare]

Jen gave Teen a knowing glance as she passed him, following Rio into the next trial.

The room looked homely. It was unfamiliar. But Jen is perceptive, if nothing else. It only takes few a few moments to note a change in Rios demeanor, and then a golden picture frame on the left-most wall.

Rio, Agatha, and a child.

She approaches it, pulling it from the wall and inspecting it. She turned on her heels, holding the picture up to the rest of the coven.

"You better be ready, Green Witch" she said, voice softer than it usually would be speaking to Rio. If any of the rumors were true, this trail was going to hurt.

@mother-harkness @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu

[cansomeonetakemetotheroad]

Teen comes behind Jen to look at the photo she holds in her hand, he sucks in a breath through his teeth once he sees it. Immediately he knows the boy must be Nicky, Agatha's deceased son. He wonders what painful truths this trial will bring to light

[theeegreenwitch]

Rios jaw clenched, she didn’t want to relive this. The day she lost everything wasn’t a day she was excited to relive.

“What are we meant to do here?” She’d ask. The pain in her chest got worse. Why did it hurt?

( @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha got up, trying to gather herself. She looked at her son, staring right at them. His eyes were dull, void of any emotion. He was wearing his favourite tshirt, the one with some cartoon on it that Agatha never understood. He looked so.. sad, so empty, it pained her heart.

"We talk to him," She says, walking towards him. Lilia tries to pull her back but she pushes her off, she needs to see her son again. She reaches the foot of the couch, sitting down on the floor, looking up at Nicky. "Nick... you're.. you're here."

( @nickythescratching )

[shaunaspocketknife]

After Agatha's trial, something had happened, Nick felt free for the first time in a long time to roam around. It was a special moment to see his mothers and be able to communicate even if it was in a inodordoxic way. He followed the women, unable to interact or touch anything until they entered the replica of their old home.

Something was different there, he felt stronger, as if he could reach out beyond the veil. He was there but still, it was like being buried in the area, things were hollow but heavy. His voice sounded distant and came with difficulty as he answered.

"Are you... real? Is it really you this time, mama? Where is here?"

( @mother-harkness @winemothercalderu @kalekare @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha let out a gasp at the sound of her son's voice after so long. She looked back to where Rio was standing, frozen in place. Her eyes met hers in a silent question, "is this real?"

@theeegreenwitch

[theeegreenwitch]

The pain grew, it wasn’t that bad quite yet. She didn’t need to tell anyone.

“I don’t know.” It sure as hell felt real, was Nicky back? Was her boy back? Or was this just the road playing another trick on them.

( @mother-harkness )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha noticed Rio clutching her chest. Before she could if she was okay, Rio's knees weakened, and she fell to the ground clutching her heart.

As much as Agatha hated to admit it, she still loved Rio, she never stopped. She hated how she still cared about her, hated that she had a soft spot for her, but at this moment, she didn't care. Rio needed her.

She ran to her side, put her arm around the other's shoulder, "Hey, breathe for me." Just doing this to help Rio pass the trial, she would tell herself but they both knew that wasn't the truth.

[theeegreenwitch]

She tried to regain her balance, she really did. Yet her knees gave out under her, the pain becoming too much for her.

It reminded her of when she became death.

It was hard to focus on anything around, almost impossible even. The pure agony blocking out almost everything. She could feel someone rushing to her side as she fell. Rios eyes rang, her vision unfocused as she tried to fight through the pain.

[kalekare]

Jen looks to the photograph, and then to the small boy who now stands in front of them.

Nicolas Scratch.

Jen had heard a hundred rumors about what had happened to Agatha's son. From the scene that now played out in front of her, she understood that the boy had not just been Agatha's... but Rios, too.

Her frozen heart gives an alarming beat. She places a hand on Teen's shoulder to steady herself.

"I think I was wrong" Jen whispered towards Teen, "when I said that Agatha traded her son for the Darkhold."

There was too much pain brushing against the walls of this home. There was too much love for that to have been true.

"That's him, Teen" she looked to Rio falling upon the floor, "That's their boy."

@mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu @theeegreenwitch

[mother-harkness]

Agatha was too busy making sure Rio was okay to really care about anything else. She cupped the taller girl's face, just like she had all those years ago.

She understood their trial, she understood that it was for Rio to accept that she was death, that she couldn't do anything to save people, to save her son, their son.

"Rio, look at me." She gently lifted her face, the act so intimate, it surprised the others in the room. In the corner, their son watched and Agatha wondered if he ever got mad at his mom for taking him away.

@nickythescratching @theeegreenwitch @kalekare @winemothercalderu

[theeegreenwitch]

“Doesn’t matter, you heard the lady, lets go.” She’d say, following Agatha into the trial. She felt something shift in her the second she stepped inside. She knew this room.

It was their living room. When Nicky was alive, and all was well. This was her and Agathas living room. She felt her heart drop.

Agatha had already had her trial, therefore, this was hers. She felt a burn in her torso, it.. hurt?

( @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @mother-harkness @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[kalekare]

Jen gave Teen a knowing glance as she passed him, following Rio into the next trial.

The room looked homely. It was unfamiliar. But Jen is perceptive, if nothing else. It only takes few a few moments to note a change in Rios demeanor, and then a golden picture frame on the left-most wall.

Rio, Agatha, and a child.

She approaches it, pulling it from the wall and inspecting it. She turned on her heels, holding the picture up to the rest of the coven.

"You better be ready, Green Witch" she said, voice softer than it usually would be speaking to Rio. If any of the rumors were true, this trail was going to hurt.

@mother-harkness @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu

[cansomeonetakemetotheroad]

Teen comes behind Jen to look at the photo she holds in her hand, he sucks in a breath through his teeth once he sees it. Immediately he knows the boy must be Nicky, Agatha's deceased son. He wonders what painful truths this trial will bring to light

[theeegreenwitch]

Rios jaw clenched, she didn’t want to relive this. The day she lost everything wasn’t a day she was excited to relive.

“What are we meant to do here?” She’d ask. The pain in her chest got worse. Why did it hurt?

( @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha got up, trying to gather herself. She looked at her son, staring right at them. His eyes were dull, void of any emotion. He was wearing his favourite tshirt, the one with some cartoon on it that Agatha never understood. He looked so.. sad, so empty, it pained her heart.

"We talk to him," She says, walking towards him. Lilia tries to pull her back but she pushes her off, she needs to see her son again. She reaches the foot of the couch, sitting down on the floor, looking up at Nicky. "Nick... you're.. you're here."

( @nickythescratching )

[shaunaspocketknife]

After Agatha's trial, something had happened, Nick felt free for the first time in a long time to roam around. It was a special moment to see his mothers and be able to communicate even if it was in a inodordoxic way. He followed the women, unable to interact or touch anything until they entered the replica of their old home.

Something was different there, he felt stronger, as if he could reach out beyond the veil. He was there but still, it was like being buried in the area, things were hollow but heavy. His voice sounded distant and came with difficulty as he answered.

"Are you... real? Is it really you this time, mama? Where is here?"

( @mother-harkness @winemothercalderu @kalekare @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha let out a gasp at the sound of her son's voice after so long. She looked back to where Rio was standing, frozen in place. Her eyes met hers in a silent question, "is this real?"

@theeegreenwitch

[theeegreenwitch]

The pain grew, it wasn’t that bad quite yet. She didn’t need to tell anyone.

“I don’t know.” It sure as hell felt real, was Nicky back? Was her boy back? Or was this just the road playing another trick on them.

( @mother-harkness )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha noticed Rio clutching her chest. Before she could if she was okay, Rio's knees weakened, and she fell to the ground clutching her heart.

As much as Agatha hated to admit it, she still loved Rio, she never stopped. She hated how she still cared about her, hated that she had a soft spot for her, but at this moment, she didn't care. Rio needed her.

She ran to her side, put her arm around the other's shoulder, "Hey, breathe for me." Just doing this to help Rio pass the trial, she would tell herself but they both knew that wasn't the truth.

[theeegreenwitch]

“Doesn’t matter, you heard the lady, lets go.” She’d say, following Agatha into the trial. She felt something shift in her the second she stepped inside. She knew this room.

It was their living room. When Nicky was alive, and all was well. This was her and Agathas living room. She felt her heart drop.

Agatha had already had her trial, therefore, this was hers. She felt a burn in her torso, it.. hurt?

( @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @mother-harkness @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[kalekare]

Jen gave Teen a knowing glance as she passed him, following Rio into the next trial.

The room looked homely. It was unfamiliar. But Jen is perceptive, if nothing else. It only takes few a few moments to note a change in Rios demeanor, and then a golden picture frame on the left-most wall.

Rio, Agatha, and a child.

She approaches it, pulling it from the wall and inspecting it. She turned on her heels, holding the picture up to the rest of the coven.

"You better be ready, Green Witch" she said, voice softer than it usually would be speaking to Rio. If any of the rumors were true, this trail was going to hurt.

@mother-harkness @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu

[cansomeonetakemetotheroad]

Teen comes behind Jen to look at the photo she holds in her hand, he sucks in a breath through his teeth once he sees it. Immediately he knows the boy must be Nicky, Agatha's deceased son. He wonders what painful truths this trial will bring to light

[theeegreenwitch]

Rios jaw clenched, she didn’t want to relive this. The day she lost everything wasn’t a day she was excited to relive.

“What are we meant to do here?” She’d ask. The pain in her chest got worse. Why did it hurt?

( @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha got up, trying to gather herself. She looked at her son, staring right at them. His eyes were dull, void of any emotion. He was wearing his favourite tshirt, the one with some cartoon on it that Agatha never understood. He looked so.. sad, so empty, it pained her heart.

"We talk to him," She says, walking towards him. Lilia tries to pull her back but she pushes her off, she needs to see her son again. She reaches the foot of the couch, sitting down on the floor, looking up at Nicky. "Nick... you're.. you're here."

( @nickythescratching )

[shaunaspocketknife]

After Agatha's trial, something had happened, Nick felt free for the first time in a long time to roam around. It was a special moment to see his mothers and be able to communicate even if it was in a inodordoxic way. He followed the women, unable to interact or touch anything until they entered the replica of their old home.

Something was different there, he felt stronger, as if he could reach out beyond the veil. He was there but still, it was like being buried in the area, things were hollow but heavy. His voice sounded distant and came with difficulty as he answered.

"Are you... real? Is it really you this time, mama? Where is here?"

( @mother-harkness @winemothercalderu @kalekare @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha let out a gasp at the sound of her son's voice after so long. She looked back to where Rio was standing, frozen in place. Her eyes met hers in a silent question, "is this real?"

@theeegreenwitch

[theeegreenwitch]

“Doesn’t matter, you heard the lady, lets go.” She’d say, following Agatha into the trial. She felt something shift in her the second she stepped inside. She knew this room.

It was their living room. When Nicky was alive, and all was well. This was her and Agathas living room. She felt her heart drop.

Agatha had already had her trial, therefore, this was hers. She felt a burn in her torso, it.. hurt?

( @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @mother-harkness @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[kalekare]

Jen gave Teen a knowing glance as she passed him, following Rio into the next trial.

The room looked homely. It was unfamiliar. But Jen is perceptive, if nothing else. It only takes few a few moments to note a change in Rios demeanor, and then a golden picture frame on the left-most wall.

Rio, Agatha, and a child.

She approaches it, pulling it from the wall and inspecting it. She turned on her heels, holding the picture up to the rest of the coven.

"You better be ready, Green Witch" she said, voice softer than it usually would be speaking to Rio. If any of the rumors were true, this trail was going to hurt.

@mother-harkness @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu

[cansomeonetakemetotheroad]

Teen comes behind Jen to look at the photo she holds in her hand, he sucks in a breath through his teeth once he sees it. Immediately he knows the boy must be Nicky, Agatha's deceased son. He wonders what painful truths this trial will bring to light

[theeegreenwitch]

Rios jaw clenched, she didn’t want to relive this. The day she lost everything wasn’t a day she was excited to relive.

“What are we meant to do here?” She’d ask. The pain in her chest got worse. Why did it hurt?

( @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha got up, trying to gather herself. She looked at her son, staring right at them. His eyes were dull, void of any emotion. He was wearing his favourite tshirt, the one with some cartoon on it that Agatha never understood. He looked so.. sad, so empty, it pained her heart.

"We talk to him," She says, walking towards him. Lilia tries to pull her back but she pushes her off, she needs to see her son again. She reaches the foot of the couch, sitting down on the floor, looking up at Nicky. "Nick... you're.. you're here."

( @nickythescratching )

[shaunaspocketknife]

After Agatha's trial, something had happened, Nick felt free for the first time in a long time to roam around. It was a special moment to see his mothers and be able to communicate even if it was in a inodordoxic way. He followed the women, unable to interact or touch anything until they entered the replica of their old home.

Something was different there, he felt stronger, as if he could reach out beyond the veil. He was there but still, it was like being buried in the area, things were hollow but heavy. His voice sounded distant and came with difficulty as he answered.

"Are you... real? Is it really you this time, mama? Where is here?"

( @mother-harkness @winemothercalderu @kalekare @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha let out a gasp at the sound of her son's voice after so long. She looked back to where Rio was standing, frozen in place. Her eyes met hers in a silent question, "is this real?"

@theeegreenwitch

[theeegreenwitch]

“Doesn’t matter, you heard the lady, lets go.” She’d say, following Agatha into the trial. She felt something shift in her the second she stepped inside. She knew this room.

It was their living room. When Nicky was alive, and all was well. This was her and Agathas living room. She felt her heart drop.

Agatha had already had her trial, therefore, this was hers. She felt a burn in her torso, it.. hurt?

( @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @mother-harkness @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[kalekare]

Jen gave Teen a knowing glance as she passed him, following Rio into the next trial.

The room looked homely. It was unfamiliar. But Jen is perceptive, if nothing else. It only takes few a few moments to note a change in Rios demeanor, and then a golden picture frame on the left-most wall.

Rio, Agatha, and a child.

She approaches it, pulling it from the wall and inspecting it. She turned on her heels, holding the picture up to the rest of the coven.

"You better be ready, Green Witch" she said, voice softer than it usually would be speaking to Rio. If any of the rumors were true, this trail was going to hurt.

@mother-harkness @theeegreenwitch @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @winemothercalderu

[cansomeonetakemetotheroad]

Teen comes behind Jen to look at the photo she holds in her hand, he sucks in a breath through his teeth once he sees it. Immediately he knows the boy must be Nicky, Agatha's deceased son. He wonders what painful truths this trial will bring to light

[theeegreenwitch]

Rios jaw clenched, she didn’t want to relive this. The day she lost everything wasn’t a day she was excited to relive.

“What are we meant to do here?” She’d ask. The pain in her chest got worse. Why did it hurt?

( @mother-harkness @cansomeonetakemetotheroad @kalekare @winemothercalderu )

[mother-harkness]

Agatha got up, trying to gather herself. She looked at her son, staring right at them. His eyes were dull, void of any emotion. He was wearing his favourite tshirt, the one with some cartoon on it that Agatha never understood. He looked so.. sad, so empty, it pained her heart.

"We talk to him," She says, walking towards him. Lilia tries to pull her back but she pushes her off, she needs to see her son again. She reaches the foot of the couch, sitting down on the floor, looking up at Nicky. "Nick... you're.. you're here."

( @nickythescratching )

[cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-deat]

Cassiebear, after all, did you use the love potion or not?

That is between me and @kalekare

[shaunaspocketknife]

Half-told gossip almost kills the gossiper :(

I need to know, Cassiebear

[cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-deat]

I’ll take my chances, I have a feeling you’re gonna be embarrassing if you ever meet Drew

[shaunaspocketknife]

And do you want to introduce her to our mothers aka Jolene and Death?

[cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-deat]

Not particularly… I haven’t really mentioned that part yet

[mother-harkness]

I'm not that embarssing even don't be so dramatic

[cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-deat]

You can’t just casually say, oh yeah my mother is death incarnate and my other mother is a witch with several hundred murder claims-

[mother-harkness]

Several hundred is an understatement and offensive

[cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-deat]

Okay fine. Several thousand

[mother-harkness]

That's better

[cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-deat]

Cassiebear, after all, did you use the love potion or not?

That is between me and @kalekare

[shaunaspocketknife]

Half-told gossip almost kills the gossiper :(

I need to know, Cassiebear

[cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-deat]

I’ll take my chances, I have a feeling you’re gonna be embarrassing if you ever meet Drew

[shaunaspocketknife]

And do you want to introduce her to our mothers aka Jolene and Death?

[cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-deat]

Not particularly… I haven’t really mentioned that part yet

[mother-harkness]

I'm not that embarssing even don't be so dramatic

[cassie-mun-the-daughter-of-deat]

You can’t just casually say, oh yeah my mother is death incarnate and my other mother is a witch with several hundred murder claims-

[mother-harkness]

Several hundred is an understatement and offensive