Mates!
He was kissing some woman with red hair and my body felt like it was on fire, why was he kissing her? And why did it bother me! I know I have been seeing him for 15 years but other than some visions I didn't get anything from those visions, not his name or anything.
I will get those visions whenever he is going through emotions, from what I have seen I can tell that according to his emotions I will get his visions. Why are we connected? And who is he?
With all these thoughts numbing my head I stumbled through the woods to reach the school, I was already late and I didn't want to be late on my first day.
" Good Morning, Aiza! How are you doing?" Mrs. Smith asked when I came into the village. She is the vegetable vendor in our village and she is very friendly.
" Good morning Mrs.Smith, I am doing good! What about you?" She is a very pretty lady.
" Oh, Young lady! How many times did I tell you to call me Becky?"
" I am sorry Mrs...umm Becky." She always told me to call her by her name because as she always said she feels young if everyone calls her by her name.
" Ooh, thank you! And have a good day Aiza." She cheerfully said goodbye to me.
" Have a good day Becky," I replied before resuming my journey to the school. Many of the villagers greeted me in my way with big grins and genuine smiles, it felt so refreshing to see their cheerful faces.
I reached the school on time and went directly to the classroom. We only have one room for the classroom and another for the head of the school. We don't use much technology like humans, we have limited technology in the village because we believe that depending on technology will make us Lazy and dependent and we don't want to change who we are and how we are living peacefully.
I shredded all the thoughts from my visions before entering the classroom.
" Good morning! Children." I greeted them. There are not many students here because our coven has a small number of people.
" Good morning Miss Aiza." They all greeted me back cheerfully with their precious smiles.
" Today we are going to just introduce ourselves and know something little about our kind. Okay?" I asked a very excited group of children who had stars in their eyes.
" Okay, Miss!" They all answer in unison, making me laugh.
" So, as you all know me, I would like to introduce myself to you all again. I am Aiza Cromwell and I am going to teach you about our kind and how to use magic which we were gifted by our ancestors." I started looking at each one of the children who are in every age group looking at me with curiosity and interest.
" Do any of you want to ask any questions?" I asked them, maintaining a warm smile on my face trying not to intimidate them or come off as a strict teacher.
One of the cute little girls raised her hand giggling and covering her mouth trying to stop herself from giggling.
" Yes, please?" I cooed at her with a big grin
"Are you really a W..Witch?" The little girl asked with innocent eyes and probably no one ever has told her what we are and what she is. She looks so cute, all curious and innocent, I love children for their innocence and unsated curiosity.
" Umm, Yes, I am a Witch and so you are." I bumped her little nose softly with my forefinger making her giggle at my action.
" What is your name?" I asked the little girl who was looking up at me lovingly.
" Millie is my name, Miss." She answered with a giggle and hid her face in her little hands. She sure knows how to melt someone with her cuteness.
" Okay, Millie! Do you have any more questions?" I asked her but she just nodded her no.
" Then get started with our first class and I hope everyone likes it." I looked at each one of the students making eye contact with them. Making eye contact means they can trust me and can share anything with me and I hope they will let loose.
" We all do have magic in our body but it will start at a certain age and I know that no one in this class is yet the age to feel the magic so we are just going to learn a little about everything, okay." They all nodded at me with smiles on their faces making me feel like I am doing something right.
"Okay, so do you all know what the elements are?" I asked, hoping for an answer for them but it didn't come.
" No worries, I will tell you what the elements are. There are four elements which are Air, Water, Fire, and Earth." I slowly uttered the words so they can easily understand without getting confused.
" Witches and Warlocks can control these four elements with their powers and magic." Gasps filled the classroom and they all had awe on their faces.
" What? Are you all surprised?" They nodded their heads.
" How do they control the elements and why?" One of the girls from the second row asked with curiosity-filled eyes.
" There are many reasons for it but no one is allowed to control the elements with evil intentions. If anyone does that they will get punished."
" I am going to continue this class tomorrow and you can learn about elements from your parents too and can discuss them tomorrow in the class, okay?" I asked them and got an okay Miss Aiza in return.
"You can go home now, see you tomorrow!"
" Goodbye! Miss Aiza."
"Bye! Miss Aiza."
They all greeted me before exiting the class, I had a huge smile on my face. It went so well. I turned around to get my bag from the table and my body got stilled with the same shock which I have received whenever I am about to get visions.
What is it now? Am I going to see the same man from my visions now too? Why my heart is aching seeing him kissing someone else! Who is he? This is the constant question that has been buzzing through my head since I was six years old and got my first vision.
My eyes got cloudy and I lost the connection with my surroundings and entered my vision. Everything is playing like a reel in my vision. I wanted to stop it but I am unable to. Tears started streaming down my face due to the events which are taking place but I don't have the control to stop them.
The same man from my vision is standing with a woman looking at her like she is his world and everything. They look happy together but why am I hurting seeing them together? Why is my heart feeling like it is being stomped? Why do I want to rip his arm off of her? Everything is so overwhelming.
The last thing I heard before I lost consciousness is the word I thought I will never hear and which made my heart break into a tiny few pieces.
"Mates."