Sixteen

Barbara's POV

I woke up to a beautiful morning. The sun was just starting to peek through the curtains, casting a warm glow on everything in the room. I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement coursing through my veins, knowing that today was the day I would finally carry out my evil plans on Melina.

As I sat up in bed, I stretched my arms and let out a contented sigh. I was fully rested and ready to put my plans into action. I glanced over at the substance that the powerful witch, Elsa, had given to me. I found out that it was a very powerful potion that could make even the bravest of souls tremble with fear. I couldn't help but smile as I stared at the substance, speculating on how I would execute my devilish plans. My expression must have been one of pure malice, but I couldn't help it. I had been planning this for far too long to let any doubts creep into my mind. I was determined to succeed and nothing was going to stop me.

As I got out of bed, I felt a surge of energy pulsi