I did not have a giant with a cake looking down to me and saying "yer a wizard Clemmie" to realize what I am. It was a very scary thing, traumatizing in fact. Honestly, before this happened I would have told you there is no such thing as any sort of magical phenomena, I was a sceptic on anything spiritual, and you couldn't put anything in front of me without me having to do tons of research into making sure it is 100% fact.

But the fact of the matter is, I freaking teleported. In a field. With sheep. Then I did it again... And again. All of them one after the other it was terrifying and I swear I had the worse case of motion sickness ever, until I finally had enough and I would say on the 8-9 time of teleporting, I passed out.

I woke up groggy, not knowing what was going on. My head pounded so hard; a pressure so intense I swear I felt like my head was about to burst. While I felt very exhausted, there was this energy in me I could not deny that seemed to swirl in me. I was lying in a hospital bed hooked up to wires that connected to some monitors, an I.V. in me which I so hoped was filled with some sort of concoction that made me think I was teleporting and feeling this... presence in me.

But, part of me knew that that was not true. Even though I was telling myself I couldn't possibly have teleported and there definitely was not anything wrong with me... There was an instinct awakened in me that told my logical side that it was bullshit.

It seemed I was alone in the moment as I observed my surroundings. I apparently was by myself and looking at the posters and diagrams, it seemed I was in an Asian country, I could not tell exactly which as I have never taken any language courses besides some German and I have hardly traveled out of my home state of Ohio in the United States. I can only assume it was Asian based on the characters that were printed in bold black font. There was some English mixed in but it was basic medical instructions, no indication of where I was exactly.

On the corner of a desk just a ways out of arms reach was a clipboard. I could not tell exactly what was written on it or if there was a slim chance there was some English on it but I reached out as far as my arms would allow to try and grab the thing. No luck.

Being as exhausted as I am, I did not want to hope my butt out of bed. I reached with all my might to pick up the clipboard, seemingly putting all my energy on it, in doing so, the clipboard started to skitter around on its own! I gasped and immediately moved my hand and whole body as far away as possible. My heart doing summersaults in my chest. A voice cleared.

A older looking man with a bald head a mustache and goatee was standing at the door. "Hello there, Clemintine. I am Master Fung. I come from the Xiaolin Temple and while I would like to get more acquainted with you, I must insist you come with me. As you can see, you have some extraordinary magical abilities that indicate you are indeed, a witch. It was believed that all the witches have become extinct a long, long time ago. But your existence has proven otherwise. I know you may feel disoriented and exhausted, but we need to get you out of here, before the Heylin side comes to attempt to kidnap you. I know this is a lot to take in but trust me. My Monks and I are here to protect you, and to help harness your abilities. Let's make haste."

A green urrr..Lizard? Popped out at that point and said

"Basically what he is trying to say is, LETS GO GIRLIE!"

Like I said, I did not have a giant with a cake to tell me what I am, but I had a Master of a Xiaolin temple and a green what I later learned was a dragon to tell me what I am. Apparently I am a witch and honestly, I do not know how to feel about this.

((Note: Please tell me what you think, I really want to continue this into a long series and I want to build a romance eventually. Any criticisms welcome!)