Wishes

Unsafe

"All this time, I've been under the orders of you!" Ella shouted. She had never used such a tone of voice before. "My mother died seven years ago. She could never dream of me doing such servitude. Because of this curse, I will always be controlled by others."

Jack joined Ella. "You're the reason why I'm never treated the same!" Little Red gasped. "You're responsible for my sick mother!" Gothel muttered, "You're why Rapunzel isn't safe."

"Rapunzel?" the sister heard Gothel. "I don't have all the time in the world to worry about fates and destinies before I place a curse. Anyway, I came back to see if I can find my flower again. It seems no, but I'll be back. I'll be back..."

The sister waved her hand in a circular motion above her head, and began to disappear. Though she murmured something under her breath, Gothel heard her loud and clear, "Rapunzel..."

After a long moment of silent confusion, the baker's wife broke the silence, "So child, what kind of bread do you want?"

Little Red told the baker's wife what she needs- more like wants: "Do you have chocolate chip cookies? Ooh, how about pumpkin bread? Hmph, (already eating some of the pastries) this muffin's good! Is there a way you can make the crust of this peanut butter cookie crunchier? I think it would sound a lot cooler with a crunch sound, you know? Oh wait, my Granny's allergic to it. Heh heh, never mind (stuffs the peanut butter cookie she just grabbed into her mouth). (mouthful) Um, do you have a bashket?"

Ella, Jack, the baker, and Gothel stood astonished, thinking about what just happened. Jack turned to Ella. "How did you save me?"

"I," she stuttered, "I must have temporarily fought against the curse."

The baker then asked Gothel, "So, what comes first?" Gothel told the plan, "First we must go to Rapunzel, um, your sister." The baker was confused. "Wait, what?" Gothel leaned in. "At this point, no one is safe."