Chapter 5: Collapse

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Back at Skystead, the Magica family panicked. Lyla and James already lost Waglington and Kellida, now the oldest and youngest children have been plagued. "OH! If they die then we'll only have 6 children!" Lyla fainted on the couch, "THIS IS WITCHERY!" James screamed, waving his fist in the air. "No, this is magic." said a mysterious voice. The mysterious voice was from someone in the doorway, that person was wearing a long cloak that was very dark purple (sorry about my grammar but I just wanted to tell u how purple the cloak is). "Who... are you?" James stumbled, "There's no need for introductions, I am just here to warn you." the person said. "What is it that you want, don't waste my time or I'll turn you in." James warned. "Have you ever noticed that the king is maybe... escapable." the cloaked person took off her hood, she had long, black hair and gleaming purple eyes. "You're a filthy, no good witch! Just like my daughter." James exclaimed, with a swoosh of her hands, the woman castes a spell to lift up Lyla. "Be careful about what you say to someone powerful..." the woman raised Lyla over the fireplace with one hand, then snapped her fingers with the other and turned the fireplace on. "Now, since your wife didn't REALLY do anything," she lowered Lyla and walked up to James, he frowned, "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU BEAST! GET OUT NOW! I WILL NOT BE TOLERATE ANY MAGIC IN MY HOUSE! SO HELP ME I WILL SEE YOU GET HANGED BY MY NAME IS JAMES-"
"Shh..." the witch put her finger to his lips. A dark aura picked up a thread and needle. (Since I'm not the kind that talks about sewing specific things. I won't talk about it) The mysterious woman with the very dark purple cloak (and there goes my grammar fluke) walked out of the house is a smile. *Meanwhile* Pearl and Wag found a nice cave to stay in, no monsters, no lava to fall in, nothing but a lit up cave with 2 friends. "Tell me, did you used to be human?" Wag asked, "No, I was born into a litter of magic cats." said Pearl, "I see..." Waglington seemed to be taking notes. "Um, Wag, why are you taking notes?" Pearl asked, "I never really had friends, now that you're my friend, I plan to learn as much as I can about you." Wag smiled. "Well, I'm happy that I'm your-" Pearl paused, she turned around to see nothing but some cracked rocks, "What?" he asked. Pearl looked at her friend, "Run..." she whispered before sprinting away. Wag took their stuff and followed her, the 2 were outside of the cave, "What was it?" Wag panted. Pearl didn't say anything, she just pushed a rock from the cave aside and the whole thing collapsed. "Even if I didn't push that rock, the cave would of collapsed. And if you're going to ask how I sensed that, remember, I am a magic cat." Pearl explained while facing the broken cave, "That's how my family died..." she whispered, a tear falling down her snow white face. Pearl looked behind her, her eyes widened, she didn't notice that Waglington was damaged when the cave collapsed.

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