WHACK!!! All of a sudden, I was jerked awake by a sharp whack to the head by my cousin, Jasmine, pronounced Yasmeena.

“Ow!! What was that for?” Henry asked as she did it to him, too. “Your the most annoying older sister ever!” He rubbed his shoulder, and I just stared off into space, lightly rubbing my arm.

“Sorry, but mom says we have to get packed. Danger is coming.” said Jasmine.

 ”Premonition?” I asked.

“Yeah. First serious one in years. We have some things to tell you two, but for now, we need to leave. We have less than a day to get out of here. Pack! Now!” She threw us a pack, and we shoved clothes into them. We were about the same size, so we took Henry’s clothes.

We were packed in about ten minutes, ten days worth of clothes each. The emo cousins don’t take long to get clothes, as there is only so many ways to match black. JAsmine and Aunt Nora rushed us out the door, and into the car. We were out of Chocorua, the hole in the middle of New Hampshire, in seconds. We didn’t stop until we got to Maine, and that was only because Aunt Nora got another premonition. Did I explain that? We all have a power, like Nora has premonitions and can conjure an athame of her choice (an athame is a sacred blade we use to fend off demons, the thing we were put on Earth to destroy, or at least keep in check). I can create just about any object I want, fully functional, even enchanted, one of a kind objects, fully functional. I can also destroy things. I basically can create and destroy matter at will. I don’t think anyone else has this ability. I haven’t ever met anyone with this ability, except me. And if that isn’t enough, I can change myself into a stream of energy, invisible to the eye, and transport myself anywhere in the world in seconds. I guess you can call it teleportation, and I can take others with me. Henry can  heal people and make balls of energy. He can also copy other peoples powers through the air and either give them to himself or others, but they are never permanent. They have never lasted more than about a year, but he can copy a copied power, so he could just keep copying it. It’s wierd, but awesome. We are like the most powerful witches of our age. Lastly, I Jasmine can morph herself any way she wants, and has the rare power of knowledge. She knows everything there is to know about magic. We can all create magic spells.