Who: Bonnie Bennett When: Feburary 4, 2011 Where: A cellar somewhere in Lawrence, Kansas What: Bonnie's been captured by an evil witch. Rating: PG-13
Bonnie had thought she had known pain when her Grams had passed, leaving her not only without a beloved grandmother but without a teacher of her new powers. Her father had been no help and Bonnie had never felt more hurt or alone in her whole life.
That was until she had met Abigail, the woman who ran the magic shop that Bonnie had started working at a few weeks ago. At first, Abigail had been the perfect boss. She had been sweet, kind, and had provided helpful magic tips. Bonnie had finally gotten a teacher, a real witch to help her learn all the things that Grams should have been around to teach her. But things started to go wrong not too long after. Abigail had always given off a darker vibe and Bonnie hadn't been able to place exactly what it was. She hadn't felt anything like it before and Abigail was a much powerful witch than her, so she easily hid whatever her agendas were if she had any at all.
And Bonnie was okay with blissful ignorance, for about a month. But then Abigail had started acting strange and the strangeness had accumulated until the heart. Abigail hadn't been aware Bonnie had been watching, but she had seen the heart and the younger witch didn't know if it was from an animal or not. So she started to follow Abigail after work, to find if she could find evidence beyond the heart to prove that everything that was going on was more than just tricks of Bonnie's overactive imagination.
And that's when Abigail revealed her true colours.
It was easy to subdue the younger witch and Bonnie found herself locked away in a warded cage, with little hope of escaping Abigail and the coven she apparently led. They had found her utterly fascinating because she was from another world and her magic was different from theirs. Bonnie didn't know what they were doing to her half the time, being in a drugged semi-conscious state at times, but she knew that this was a pain she would never wish on anyone, except maybe Abigail when she got out of there.
Bonnie sighed as she curled up at the bottom of her cage, closing her eyes and concentrating. She focused all her thoughts on the one person who she hoped could save her from this mess she found herself in.