Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven.

"Kill Through American Horror, Start from the Witch Coven" is also known as "People in American Horror, Witches Accompany" Author: Cambrian Light

brief introduction:

Ghosts, demons, clowns, murderers, and deformed people are wreaking havoc on the world, and the people in the Chosen Land are living in dire straits.

Robb, carrying the Book of Shelter, was born into the world and was about to spread the gospel, but...

This is not the right start!

Listening to the girl lying on top of me crying and repeating “I’m sorry” over and over again.

The future people's father, the only savior, the world's strongest exorcist, psychic, heavenly master, and supreme wizard all felt panicked.

Could it be that... there is something fishy going on in my head?

PS: American Horror Story Season 3 Witch Coven Opening

Chapter 1 Chapter Give a Girlfriend at the Beginning

"Wow~ Robb! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean for this to happen! It's all my fault! I'm so sorry..."

As soon as Robb regained consciousness, he heard the girl's sobbing apology ringing in his ears.

Robb's first reaction was that his girlfriend had dyed his hair green.

But he soon realized that he didn't have a girlfriend.

So, what’s going on now?

Why is there a girl crying on me?

Robb wanted to open his eyes to find out what was going on, but a sudden severe headache forced him to stop.

At this moment, a more mature female voice sounded in his ears, interrupting the girl's crying.

"It's not your fault, baby. If you really want to blame someone, blame me and your father." The girl's mother came over and comforted her.

The girl still blamed herself: "No! I killed Robb! It's all my fault!"

and many more!

Killed Robb???

I'm not dead yet!

I can rescue it!

Robb ignored the headache and wanted to shout out loud, but found that he couldn't open his mouth.

He tried to open his eyes again, suppressing the headache, but it was no use no matter how hard he tried.

It's as if this body is not my own.

Beside him, the conversation between mother and daughter continued without Rob noticing anything unusual.

"No! This isn't your fault, Zoe. There are some truths that I should have told you earlier."

"……the truth?"

"Yes, the truth! Your great-grandmother also suffered from this genetic pain. I prayed that you would not inherit such blood, but God obviously did not listen to my prayers. Zoe, I'm sorry that you will have to take a different path from now on."

"Mom, I don't understand you."

"Witch blood, Zoe, this is not a fictional legend, but a real fact. The power derived from the Salem witches has always been flowing in our family's blood. But not every generation or every girl will inherit it. Your great-grandmother obtained this power and became a witch. And you, Zoe, I don't know whether to say it is fortunate or unfortunate, you have now become a witch too."

"Witch?" the girl said in disbelief.

Witch?

Robb, who had been listening, was surprised at the same time.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Just as he was thinking hard, the voice from Zoe's mother continued:

"I'm very sorry about Robb's death. This was an accident that no one wanted to see. So Zoe, in order to prevent such accidents from happening again in the future, you must learn to control the power of the witch. I have called the council, and they will take you to New Orleans. There is a boarding school there that specializes in accepting girls like you. You will be safe there."

"You're sending me away? But Robb..."

"Don't worry, I will arrange Robb's funeral."

"Do not……"

Do not! ! !

Robb yelled.

He didn't want to be cremated or lie in a coffin for the rest of his life.

I'm still alive!

At this moment, the strong desire to survive gave birth to Robb's infinite power.

The invisible force that restricted all his actions was finally broken.

After a book-like shadow flashed through his mind, Robb, who had no time to think, opened his eyes with difficulty, raised his arm with difficulty, and used the last bit of strength to greet the mother and daughter beside him:

"Hey... I think... I can still save it."

After saying that, Robb's eyes went dark and he passed out.

"Robb!!!"

The next second, the girl screamed in surprise and her mother exclaimed in disbelief.

……

When Robb woke up again, he found himself lying on a hospital bed.

A youthful blonde girl was lying on the bed, sleeping tiredly.

As Robb looked at her, a series of past memories suddenly flashed through his mind.

Zoe Benson, his girlfriend at school, wanted to taste the forbidden fruit for the first time, so they met at his home and he helped introduce her to the family.

I didn't expect that it was fine when I first entered, but it died within a few seconds...

wrong!

Robb shook his head vigorously, and a new memory came flooding back to him.

In another world, he was a carefree Chinese college student. He found a very ancient book in a used book stall one day and was about to return to the dormitory to study it carefully. Unexpectedly, when he was crossing the road, a speeding sports car that ran a red light hit him head-on. And then there was no more in that world.

So I have traveled through time?

Recalling another memory in his mind, Robb discovered that his original self looked exactly like him.

It's just that this way of dying is too weird.

But...why does this beginning seem so familiar?

Weird way to die, witch, Zoe...

Robb was suddenly startled and quickly turned his head towards his cheap girlfriend. He reached out to push away the messy hair in front of her face, and a pure and sweet face of a Western girl came into view.

really!

No wonder it’s so familiar!

Isn't this one of the heroines from American Horror Story: Coven?

In this case, he has replaced the unlucky boyfriend who died within seconds of appearing on the stage and has become Zoe's current boyfriend.

How could this be?

Robb was puzzled.

Zoe, who heard the noise, opened her eyes.

The moment she saw her boyfriend had woken up, she threw herself into Robb's arms without thinking, and said excitedly: "Thank God! Robb, it's great that you're still alive! I was really scared before! I'm so sorry! I didn't expect something like that to happen! It's all my fault..."

Zoe spoke incoherently about her guilt and joy again.

Feeling the young girl's body in his arms, Robb came to his senses and said, "I..."

Before he could finish his words, Robb felt his vision go dark and his mouth was enveloped by warmth.

This, this, this... this is too sudden.

Robb was a little overwhelmed when he experienced the enthusiasm of a Western girl for the first time.

What's worse is that he has no experience.

In the end, Robb could only passively accept everything.

The welcome ceremony for the time traveler finally came to an end when the bedside monitor almost sounded the alarm due to the pounding heart.

Although still a little shocked, Robb convinced himself to accept it.

After all, there's nothing to complain about when you're given a new life.

Looking at Zoe, who sometimes handed him water to drink, sometimes peeled fruit for him to eat, and obeyed his orders with eyes full of him, Robb, who had just arrived, breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

Who wouldn’t be happy to be given a sweet girlfriend at the beginning?

Uh... although this girlfriend is a black widow.

She is not the sexy Black Widow in black leather jacket in American comics, but the real kind who eats her boyfriend without spitting out the skin.

but……

It's better than those people who still don't have a girlfriend until the end of a book.

Chapter 2 Chapter Witch! Witch!

Inside the hospital ward.

Just as Robb was enjoying Zoe's meticulous care, a sudden exclamation sounded:

"What pure love! It reminds me of my youth."

Robb and Zoe were startled and looked in the direction of the voice. Unknowingly, a woman with long orange hair, wearing a shawl dress, long lace gloves and dressed like a noble lady, appeared on the chair in the ward.

"Who are you?" Zoe stood up and asked the strange woman politely.

"Me? I'm the same type as you, Zoe. You can call me Myrtle." The woman named Myrtle took off her sunglasses, smiled and introduced herself.

"Same kind?" Thinking of what her mother had said before, Zoe asked in surprise, "Are you... a witch?"

"My dear, you should ask 'are you a witch too'. Now you are one of us."

Myrtle stood up and walked over. While Zoe was feeling very uncomfortable, she stroked her face as if she was appreciating a beautiful painting and said,

"I rushed here immediately after the Council received the letter from your mother. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer girls who awaken the Salem bloodline. Every discovery is great news for the Council."

“Zoe, are you ready? Head to New Orleans and join where you truly belong.”

Hearing this, Zoe first glanced at Robb, who had been very quiet since Myrtle appeared, then turned to Myrtle and shook her head, "No! I don't want to go to New Orleans, I want to stay here!"

Myrtle's smile faded, and she sighed slightly, "My dear, this is not something you want to do. The Council has the responsibility to protect the safety of every witch. Although it is not the Middle Ages now, the persecution of witches has always existed. Just a few days ago, a girl who awakened the power of a witch like you was burned alive by a group of fools as a devil. Zoe, you don't want to end up like this. In addition..."

At this point, Myrtle suddenly looked at Robb on the hospital bed and said with surprise on her face: "Not everyone can be as lucky as your little boyfriend to crawl back from the underworld. Zoe, you need to learn to control your power. Am I right, the boy named Robb?"

"Yes... yes." Facing the real witch's gaze, Robb, who had previously volunteered to act as a background wall, forced a smile.

He recognized Myrtle the first time he saw her.

After all, her Myrtle outfit was too conspicuous.

It was because he recognized the other person's identity that Robb had been quietly being a handsome man.

With his weak arms and legs, he doesn't want to get involved in a fight with a group of witches with mental problems.

Although he was somewhat touched by the fact that Zoe didn't want to go to the witch academy for his sake, he would rather not have this feeling of being touched.

Especially now that Myrtle was looking at him with eyes full of curiosity, as if she was dissecting a corpse.

"I am well aware of the abilities of the witches in the Benson family. In history, there has never been a case where someone survived after being harmed. I have to say, Robb, you have given me another surprise." Myrtle said to Robb with a smile.