"B- Bella?" The two shivered, stroke by the unnatural colours of her eyes.
The brown skinned girl named Bella only smiled. "You look terrified? Are you okay?"
"A- Ar- Are you a witch?" Jana was the on who stuttered, hugging her son tighter in protection.
Bella shook her head. "Of course I am not! If I was, that would be an insult to my being".
Her answer still didn't relax the stiffened people on the floor.
She tittered. "I am just a black witch. That is completely different from a normal witch".
Jana and Simpson gasped, pulling themselves back once more.
Simpson scrunched his brows in confusion. "Apologies little miss, but, do you mean black witch as in your skin colour or black as in the black witch?"
Bella's clinched her jaw, "Black as in both!"
"Oh I see", Simpson nodded, le
