A/N: Yo guys, Darkness here. So…This will be a strange and yet exciting journey. We'll have some warnings after Storm and I have both done our little Author's notes and I warn you there is quite a list. We roll with the plan that we each get an AN per chapter if we want it, but whoever wrote the chapter gets the first words. I don't have much else to say other than…Let the madness commence!

A/N2: Here it begins! Our finished collab multi-chapter product and also the end of an era! It's so exciting! Enjoy it guys!

Warnings: OCs, returning from the dead, character deaths, murder, spoilers for the film, suicidal themes, sibling rivalry, straight pairings, psychological illness, spell work and violence.

The wind billowed through the trees of Ipswich wood wildly, shaking the branches roughly as it ripped leaves off of them so they flew in spirals in the air. In the shadows of the trees, protected from the wind by the beaten branches, were two girls both floating around a clearing that had not been used for a hundred years – the witch's clearing; Hirasaid. They were both intent on what they were doing. One, a black haired woman clad in a corset top and jeans, walking around quietly and wafting a braid of sage around the clearing carefully. The other, blonde and dressed simply in a pair of jeans and a black t-shirt, sweeping the leaves daring to float into their place of residence. For a while they were silent, hidden within the confines of the trees until the blonde broke the quiet with a mocking tone.

"You seem nervous, little sister," she mocked as she carefully moved aside branches and leaves from the necessary area. The brunette, Riley, with the clump of gently burning and smoking sage in her hand, she moved around the area that her sister was cleaning, muttering pleads and gratitude's to various deities. She paused in her murmuring briefly.

"Of course I am Katherine, this is intense stuff," she retorted sounding irritated.

The blonde, Katherine, smirked, as she continued her task.

"You worry too much, with me here; we'll totally succeed," she informed. Riley glanced up in order to glare at her.

"Shut up, the quicker we get this over with, the better," she growled, before continuing her prayers and mutters. Her elder sister simply shot an amused glance in her direction in response and continued with her task, she'd nearly finished anyway. She continued kicking and brushing back dirt leaves and branches carefully, clearing a circle of about a nine metre diameter. They'd decided that should be large so it was easier to do what they need to. The dirt underneath was hard, so they would have to use salt to draw the circle, as opposed to chalk. Riley, the little goody-too-shoes, had brought everything they needed in her A4 sized bag. Riley continued going around each part of the designated area purifying it with the sage.

"I'm done, Miss Shoes," Katherine remarked, glancing at her sister.

"Miss shoes?" Riley hissed in response, holding up the sage. "Extinguish this."

"Yes ma'am," the elder sister agreed, saluting her sarcastically. She drew a small jet of water out of the ground and extinguished the sage. The dark haired girl glared at her, and slipped the singed wad of herb in her pocket.

"Would you be serious?" She snarled, kneeling and drawing five wooden bowls out of her bag, four were small average sized bowls and the last was about three times the size of them. She also withdrew six plain white candles which she stood in the largest bowl. Katherine rolled her eyes before picking up a large container of salt and started to work on drawing the required circle around the area they'd cleaned and purified. Riley briefly glanced at her to make sure she was doing it right, dying to find something to criticise. Finding none, she then placed the bowls on the floor. The larger one in the middle, and the other four positioned around it. She drew a stick of incense out of her bag and placed it in one of the bowls. She scooped up a large handful of dirt and placed it in another. Once Katherine had formed and closed the circle she walked over. She knelt down next to her sister, humming casually. She then pulled some water from the ground and pushed it into the bowl. Riley nodded once; she then drew out matches and lit the candles, one which was placed in the middle bowl with the incense. Looking at the candles, she made the flames strengthen, and made sure that the incense was properly lit. It was, and it sent tiny bits of gently scented smoke curling into the air. The blonde reached into the bag; she pulled out a ceremonial athame, which she placed near the middle bowl with the single candle in and a small pouch holding their carefully prepared smudge stick.

"Didn't forget anything, did you? I know what you're like," she stated bitchily.

"What the hell do you take me for?" Riley hissed, glaring at her sister. She hesitated briefly, sending her a haughty glance. "Now, do you know what we have to do?"

"Oh no, it's not like you've told me enough," the elder girl growled sarcastically. "Incense for air, the candles for the ritual to represent fire and the bowls of Earth and water are so self explanatory, that I'm sure even you get it. The athame and the bowl in the middle are for sacrificing blood. The smudge stick will be used during the spell, I'll say the first part of the spell, and you'll cut yourself in the process, then you'll immediately pick up where I left off and I'll cut myself. We then repeat the spell, me saying the first part, and you finishing it off," she intoned mockingly; repeating the words that her sister had told her about a hundred times; the stupid worrying bitch. The younger sister glared at her.

"Bitch," she growled simply. "Let's get on with this." She sat down in front of the bowls and crossed her legs. The blonde rolled her eyes and muttered something about her being an uptight little bitch and then sat besides her, mirroring her position. Riley pulled out the Smudge stick and lit it using one of the candles, the scent of the mingled herbs gently wafted from it, she handed it to her sister who started to streak it up and down in the air in front of her. The blonde waited until the other girl picked up the athame and held her wrist above the bowl, positioned above the candle flame with the knife pressed into her flesh.
Katherine begun to recite the first part of the spell; the words full of ancient power.

"Temerarius is ritus quod illa lacuna
Nos precor sententia elatum nostrum mos
Nos queso sentential,"
she intoned.
Riley pulled the knife across her wrist ruthlessly as soon as her sister begun, her blood dripped into the flame, and hissed, flowing down the candle. The air seemed to become more humid, thicker, the ground and air vibrated gently.

"Permissum nostrum cruor redimio per veneficus
permissum nostrum cruor reperio suus
Recipero nostrum vitualamen , quod reverto him,"
Katherine's voice grew in strength, the vibrating grew stronger, the air humming gently now. In sync with each other, Katherine and Riley switched objects, Riley taking the smudge stick, and Katherine taking the athame. The blonde girl repeated her sister's action; offering a blood sacrifice in the same way.

"Addo him nobis , nos queso vos
Audite nostrum votum , sentio vox
Tribuo nostrum votum , reverto him,"
Riley recited, the ground begun to shake vigorously and an eerie glow began to spread across the floor; forming in the shape of a body. The glow began to increase rapidly.

"Permissum him transeo ,
Reverto him obviam nos
Erigo suus animus , vultus suus somes , reverto him,"
the younger sister continued, the glowing shape seemed to be becoming stronger, less opaque. Both girls watched in interest and alarm as they continued. Once again, the dark haired girl had finished and the elder sister began to repeat the first two verses of the spell; her voice strong and slow.
"Temerarius is ritus quod illa lacuna
Nos precor sententia elatum nostrum mos
Nos queso sentential,"
she repeated, suddenly the blood that wasn't on the candle shot out of the bowl, and was propelled onto the glowing shape. It hissed on impact, bubbling slightly; before rapidly expand, rushing to cover the body entirely, which glowed red for a few seconds. In a matter of mere seconds, the form begun to solidify, slowly becoming corporal.

"Permissum nostrum cruor redimio per veneficus
permissum nostrum cruor reperio suus
Recipero nostrum vitualamen , quod reverto him,"
she continued, both her and her sister watching in interest. The shape was now clearly defined, consisting of all of the necessary parts, including a penis. Now that the body was completely formed, the final verse of the spell needed to be said; to resurrect the boy. Riley, upon seeing the boy's naked-ness, flushed and quickly took up the rest of the spell.

"Addo him nobis , nos queso vos
Audite nostrum votum , sentio vox
Tribuo nostrum votum , reverto him,"
she recited. The two sister's glanced up as bright orbs of lights zipped from the each of the bowls with the elements in, they hummed in the air, rotated and then hovered over to the currently motionless body.

"Permissum him transeo ,
Reverto him obviam nos
Erigo suus animus , vultus suus somes , reverto him."
On the last line Riley's voice rose, and the orbs of light shot into the prone form lying on the ground. It jolted several times, the eyes, mouth and nose glowing with the combined lights.A gust of wind swept the area, extinguishing the candles and the incense but the body glowed so brightly, that the girls had to shield their eyes. After several moments, the glow faded, and the body was left in all its naked and breathing glory. Moments later, the boy gasped into consciousness, breathing in the cold air and the shock of living. His eyes snapped open, and he sat up, his eyes flickered around clueless, trying to work out what was going on; they settled on the two girls. One smirking and the other staring with wide eyes. Who the hell were they? And more importantly…how was he, Chase Collins, alive?