She was a pretty long blond with a round innocent face. She had a very strict Christian upbringing and she knew her parents would never approve. Out o... the three, she was the one who felt guilty about what they where doing. Samantha was only 6 months older and was a fem-trad witch, which meant that all the women in her family had practiced the craft, as far back as anyone knew. She had brown hair in a chic pixie cut and styled herself after Audrey Hepburn, simple, elegant and classic. Although. ”“What on earth do you think I am?” demanded Martha, “I will no way be a bridesmaid at this ghastly wedding. In fact I won’t even be there, and you can’t have it in my church.”Jennifer debated with herself, and then said, “The Bishop says we can, as we both live in the parish, and he offered to officiate. He says it will be a splendid occasion to use the refurbished organ for the first time.”“But I wanted the organ back for the Christmas services.” Suddenly Martha started to wail, but Jennifer. But you'll let me know right? No matter what you decide?" Of course I will." Bree said. The two sister's laid on the floor of the cave and held each other close as they listened to the storm outside. The rain had picked up and the wind had soon followed. It came down in heavy sheets that the wind blew towards the entrance of the cave. No words were spoken between the them. None were needed. They just laid there and listened to the screaming wind, falling rain and thier pounding hearts. Nearly. Then as time passed out it became almost 5 and she had not returned back. I thought might been she left out and I slowly took my head out but my luck didn’t go as she came in immediately and sat in the chair I was able to see her through the bench hole and it was quite a good view.10 mins later she again went out and was seeing from inside whether everyone where there. Then she closed the door and locked it and came walking almost to the last table. I literally became scared as I thought she.