I felt the witch's hands working through my hair, it felt good, good enough to let myself relax fully in her hands, that was something I had never done, I didn't trust enough, trust? What was I thinking? How could I trust this witch?<br/><br/>Was she a true witch? I had never seen a witch that would submit to anyone fully, they were too engrossed in their own ways, their own forces, all they ever wanted was to find a way to destroy a person or thing.<br/><br/>Jumping up I looked at the witch, saying,<br/><br/>"Okay witch, I want to see your powers, I want to see that you are not some demon that is after my powers, I know what the crone said but I have no proof of anything she has said,"<br/><br/>Grabbing the witch from the ground I lifted her high above me by the throat, I felt like I was lifting a weight that no man or vampire would lift, I felt my arm starting to shake under the weight, I let go and she dropped to the ground, again I lifted her from the ground saying,<br/><br/>"So your blood is poison to me, let's see shall we,"<br/><br/>My fangs grow, I run them gently against her skin, waiting, waiting for a reaction, nothing, I throw my head back and as I start to go to bite her,<br/><br/>"NO"<br/><br/>The witch's hand landed in my chest with the force of a thousand horse's throwing me backwards and hitting a large oak with the force that dazed me.