pathway to hell || non-kennett
Slipping through the cracked front door, Bonnie peered over her shoulder. Checking to see if she wasn't followed by those that would be opposed of her being here.
Glad to see the street's empty, Bonnie pushed fully in. Shutting the door at the end of her calling out.
If there were any other way to do this, she'd be the first in line. But for now, this is her only option.
Besides, what better place to get help from, than an Original who highly regarded witches?
Rolling her eyes.
No matter what she told herself. The little witch no more knew that she has officially lost her mind.