Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

"Woo woo~ Robb! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't want this to happen! It's all my fault! I'm really 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 cheated on him.

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

So, what's going on now?

Why is there a girl lying on him crying?

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

At this time, 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 to comfort her.

The girl still blamed herself: "No! I killed Robb! Everything is my fault!"

Wait!

Killed Robb? ? ?

I'm not dead yet!

I can save him!

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

He tried to open his eyes again, but it was useless no matter how hard he tried.

It was as if his body was not his own.

Beside him, the mother and daughter continued their conversation without noticing anything unusual about Robb.

"No! This is not 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 such genetic pain. I prayed that you would not inherit such blood, but God obviously did not listen to my prayers. Zoe, I'm sorry, you have to embark on another path in the future."

"Mom, I don't understand what you mean."

"Witch blood, Zoe, this is not a fictional legend, but a real fact. The power derived from the Salem witch has been flowing in the blood of our family. 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 lucky or unfortunate, you are now a witch."

"Witch?" The girl couldn't believe it.

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

"You want to send me away? But Robb..."

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

"No..."

No!!!

Robb screamed.

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 imprisoned 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 reluctantly, raised his arm with difficulty, and greeted the mother and daughter beside him with the last bit of strength:

"Hey... I think... I can still be saved."

After that, Robb's eyes went dark and he fainted.

"Robb!!!"

The next second, the girl screamed in surprise and the girl's 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 and fell asleep tiredly.

When Robb looked at her, a series of past memories suddenly flashed in his mind.

Zoe Benson, his girlfriend at school, wanted to taste the forbidden fruit for the first time, so they made an appointment to come to his house, and he helped to introduce her to the door.

Unexpectedly, she was fine at the beginning, but she died in a few seconds...

No!

Robb shook his head vigorously, and a new memory came into his mind.

In another world, he was a carefree college student in China. He found a very simple book in a used book stall and was about to return to the dormitory to study it carefully. Unexpectedly, when he was crossing the road, a speeding sports car ran a red light and hit him head-on. Then there was nothing else in that world.

So he traveled through time?

Recalling another memory in his mind, Robb found that the original body looked exactly like himself.

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

It's just......Why does this start look so familiar?

Weird way of death, witch, Zoe.......

Robb was startled and quickly turned his head towards his cheap girlfriend, reaching out to push away the messy hair in front of her face, and a pure and sweet face of a Western girl appeared in front of him.

Sure enough!

No wonder it looks so familiar!

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

In this case, I replaced the unlucky boyfriend who died a few seconds after appearing on the stage and became Zoe's current boyfriend.

How could this happen?

Robb was puzzled.

Zoe, who heard the noise, opened her eyes at this time.

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 are still alive! I was really scared before! I'm really sorry! I didn't expect that to happen! It's all my fault..."

Zoe spoke incoherently again about her guilt and joy.

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

Before he finished speaking, Robb felt his eyes go dark and his mouth was wrapped in warmth.

This, this, this... it was too sudden.

Robb, who felt the enthusiasm of a Western girl for the first time, was a little overwhelmed.

What's more terrible is that he has no experience.

In the end, Robb could only passively accept everything.

Until the monitor beside the bed almost sounded the alarm because of the pounding heart, the welcome ceremony from the time travel finally came to an end.

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

After all, what's there to complain about in a new life.

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

Who wouldn't be happy to get a sweet girlfriend at the beginning?

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

Not the sexy black widow in black leather in American comics, but the real type who eats her boyfriend and doesn't spit out his skin.

But...

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