13

I didn't want to do this, but Everose forced me to. She said I had to write down every detail of my life, and whatever hurt me. this is the story of my life, and worst of all, the death of my sister.
Where to begin? Oh yes, from the time I was born. My name is Serraphine BoneMan Chiller but people call me Bony.
I'm a witch.

I was forced to drink goat and chicken blood in place of milk, when I was young, had to eat 'black cakes' that were made of rotten pig meat and worm instead of bread and could only leave the house at night.
I spent all day practicing curses. At first on the horses, but then my enemies. Once I turned 13 I had to kidnap children and curse them.
In 23 now, and just few days ago the coven was in the need of a new leader. My grandmother was getting old, my mother dead, and my eldest sister Everose was not bothered. My youngest sister, being the strongest of us three was voted coven leader.
But then jealousy got the better of me.

I had everything I needed to kill her, the curse, the ingredients, and the courage. But then something stopped me...