* Beatrix's *
We are all now in the old Salem Crypt.
Allison: Are you okay?.
Dani: Uhuh.
Max: What is this place Binx?.
Binx: It's the old Salem Crypt.
Allison: Here take the book.
Binx: It connects to the sewer and up to the street.
Allison: "Looking around". Charming.
Max looks up and spots some rats and other unpleasant things.
Max: Oh don't look up Dani.
Dani: Don't worry I won't.
Binx: Relax I've hunted mice down here for years.
Dani: Mice?.
Bea: Gross.
Dani: Agreed.
Bea: I must say Dani i love your outfit.
Dani: "Smiles". Thank you.
Bea: I used to make dresses with my mother Carla Sanderson. She had one just like yours. "Looks sad". My father Mark Cromwell would always make a witches hat for me and teach me spells. But then my darling parents got sick and passed away and although it was against their wishes i was forced to be with my cousins on my mothers side of the family.
Allison: I'm sorry about your parents i know you must really loved them.
Bea: They were the best.
- No one's-
At the Cemetery.
Winnie: Oh cheese and crusts he's lost his head. Ah!. That Thackery Binx!. Billy which way did they go?.
Winifred gives a shriek of annoyance while Billy puts his head back on.
Winnie: Billy listen to me follow those children you maggot museum and get my book then come find us. We'll be ready for them.
Billy just looks at her.
Winnie: Quit staring at me!. Get moving down that hole!.
Meanwhile in the sewers Binx is leading Beatrix and their new friends.
Binx: This way!.
At the Cemetery Gate. The sisters land and stand just outside the gate.
Winnie: They're here. I know they're here. But where are they. Sniff them out Mary.
Mary: They're...they're...oh I can't. They've gone too far. I've lost them.
Winnie: I'll have your gusts for garters girl. Confound it!. Very well we must. When Billy the Butcher gets here with my book we shall be ready.
Mary: Ready.
Winnie: Sarah!.
Mary: Sarah!.
Winnie: We must start collecting children.
Mary: Why?.
Winnie: Because you great buffoon. We want to live forever not just until tomorrow. The more children's lives we snatch the longer we shall live.
Sarah: Right!. Let us fly!.
Winnie: Fly.
They move to fly but Mary stops them.
Mary: Wait. Sisters I have an idea. Since this promises to be a most dire and stressful evening I suggest we form a calming circle.
Winnie: "Yelling". I am calm!.
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The Good Witch | Hocus Pocus Fanfiction
Fiksi PenggemarBeatrix "Bea, Trixie" Cromwell is the younger cousin of Winifred, Mary and Sarah. Bea is 16 years old and when she was 14 her parents Carla Sanderson and Mark Cromwell died from illness. She was then forced to live with her three older cousins since...