Sister

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Ivy/Drizzela's POV

My sister disappeared. I start to panic. "We'll find her." Roni assures.

But I was still panicking, I might act tough and uncaring but I do care… I care so much and the only person who ever understood that was my sister, Rose.

"I can't loose her!" I cry.

"We will find her, Drizzela." Ela rubs my back.

"No, you don't get it…" I sob.

I ran towards where mother used to keep the witch locked up.

"Rose?!" I call out as tears dropped to my cheeks and mascara and eyeliner stained my face.

"Drizzela?" I hear my sister.

"I'm here Rose," I assure her, "just keep talking I'll find you."

It was dark and the only thing I could hear was my sister's voice, "I'm chained down, Drizzela! Help me, please!"

There was fear in her voice, then all of sudden I was standing in front of Gothel. "What have you done to my sister?!" I growl. "Where is she?!"

"She's fine… for now."

"You might have taken my mother but I won't let you take my sister!" I yell.

She snaps her fingers and Rose appears in the middle of the pentagon and was beginning to cry; she was in too much pain, but I couldn't do anything because I was also chained down.

"Drizzela!" she screams in pain.

"Please stop!" I beg, "Take me."

"Oh but you won't do…" Gothel smirks, "You see, Drizzela, I need strong magic and well your magic is just weak. Seraphina's, on the other hand, is strong."

"Please!" I beg.

Gothel smirked, "She's pure unlike you."

Then the glass window burst open and Henry swoops in and distracted Gothel.

Lucy had chopped the chains opened and I ran towards my sister, who was now unconscious. I pulled her out off the pentagon her eyes were closed but she was still warm and I could feel her pulse— very faint— but it was there.

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