Bitten - Clay & Elena

Terry
When Ian came down to breakfast inayofuata morning he looked horrible. Like he hadn't closed his eyes au even half-slept. He was pale as a ghost and he wasn't blinking, just starring at the bowl of mahindi, nafaka flakes Mum had put at his place, like he was trying to convince himself to eat.
-Ian what's wrong? I asked from besides him.
-You look absolutely drained. Like you'd just... Oh my God, wewe used a spell didn't you? Sia said.
-Well...
-Ian!
-Lay off Sia, it was one spell. I said.
-Terry, we don't know how theese things work. They might have to kill somebody to work, they might create a werewolf at...

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Ian
After Ms Wilson sent us to bed, I stayed awake for 2 hours. I was tinkering with the spell book. I know Sia and Terry alisema not to overdo the magic, especially since we don't know exactly how it works, but a memory spell once in a while wouldn't hurt right?
Let me explain to wewe what a spell is, because whatever you're thinking it isn't it. A spell is sort-of like a spirit. They just float around everywhere but they need a host object to work. Most spells work with this staff I have. It's a metre long, made out of oak and has a bronze eagle at the juu and a bronze cap, herufi kubwa at the bottom, which...

Ring, ring. “Hello”? ”Hannah I need wewe to come to my lab today”! “Doc”? but I thought”
…” I know, I’ve been working on something and I need your help”. “OK nice to talk to wewe again…bye”. In excitement I jumped out of my chair and put my best clothes on. Wondering what Doc was up to? I haven’t seen him in over a year, now that it’s the summer I finally have something to do. I raced down to Doc’s lab. The door creaked as I opened then I knew I was at the right place! “Hello” I alisema softly, “anyone here”? “Ah here wewe are I haven’t seen wewe in awhile...