"Great!" Tom yelled, he threw the broken compass on the floor, "JUST. FUCKING. GREAT!" He raged. "Because of YOU, we can't get back because you just had to piss of the only person who knew how to get back!!" Tom pointed at Ianite, who stood with both her arms crossed and a smirk on her face. "I'm going to punch that stupid smirk off of your bitch face!" Wag grabbed Tom's arm, he stared into his electric blue eyes. "Don't be dumb, Tom, that's Phil's job." Wag said calmly. Phil opened his mouth to say something but then closed it. Ianite gave a fake sigh, she took out a silver pocket watch and grinned. "Well, my time here is done." She closed the pocket watch and flew off. "YOU CAN'T JUST LEAVE US!" Tom shook his fist at Ianite, who stuck her tongue out while flipping him off. She turned into a bird just to make a point. "I hate you so much..." Tom muttered under his breath. Phil stood silently behind everyone, he examined the trail of footprints. Wag noticed this, he shined a light on the footprints and it revealed even more footprints (oh ye, it's night btws). "What's that?" Matt asked. "All I have to say is that I hope it doesn't rain because this is our only way back." Phil explained. The group followed the trail into a cave, "This trail is our only way back." Tom mimicked. "I feel that something is wrong in this world" Wag shuddered. Matt sighed, he took out a pair of earbuds and plugged them into a iPod because that just fucking makes sense. Tom was yelling at Phil as they walked through the cave. "WHY DO YOU HAVE TO QUESTION EVERYTHING I DO?!" Phil screeched. Tom took a deep breath and smirked, "Because literally nothing that you do gets us to where we have to go. We are in a cave when we're suppose to be at the tower, Phil."
"Aaand everything's back to normal." Wag smiled in relief. "You're a clever man, Tom." Phil sighed in defeat. The four kept walking ahead.
"I'm surprised they made up." She tapped his finger on the amethyst throne, it sparkled and shined in the light of the lava that dripped down the sides next to the throne. "Isn't it amusing to see them fight and yell?" She grinned at her victim, who lay helplessly on the floor. Her victim wasn't dead, just tired and hurt. "It's sad to think that you betrayed them." She ended the sentence in a smile.
"Problem is, you didn't..."
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Waglington: It All Started With A Cloak And Some Magic.
FanficWaglington Magica was the 5th out of 10 children. He never got any attention and was always stuck alone in the corner with a book. Until 1 day when he found out he could cast spells and make potions as a wizard, Wag decided to run away and explore t...
