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"Its getting dark, we should probably find shelter" Eggytha suggests and the other animals nod.

Fadija and Eggytha begin to plot their plan.

Christina suggested that they wash their clothes, so Dorothy made a pond using her carrot magic and they began to clean their very clean clothes.

"MINE IS SOGGY AND BROKENNNN" Christina yells, her paper bag crumpling within her fingers.

"Well next time, dont be so smelly" Fadija tells her and Christina gets mad.

"I HETEEE YOUU" She yells and turns around, after half a hour of them finishing to clean their clothes, they all gather.

Fadija and Eggytha look to eachother, then at Christina.

"BOO" They both yell and christina screams like a stupid leaf.

A hole in the ground appears next to them and Christina smiles.

"I WILL BUILD A HOME!!" She yells "BUTTTT FIRST I NEED NEW CLOTHES. BUY ME CLOTHES EGGYTHA"

"Fine" She says and enters the nearest walmart, going to the mens section and grabbing a suit, and the furniture section.

After paying she went out and walked two minutes to get to her friends again.

"I got your clothes" She announces and gives Christina the suit and lamp shade.

"I LOVEEEE ITTTT" She yells and puts it on. She begins to build the dirt home

underground.

After being finished she invites them all inside. Christina sits in the kitchen making broccoli soup, the others in the family room drinking tea.

Christina sneezes and the house starts to shake.

"WHERE DID THE WALRUS GO? IF I DONT HAVE HIM AGAIN THE HOUSE WILL BREAKKKKKKK!" Christina screams and pieces of dirt start to crumble.

"Dont worry children, Dorothy will fix this!" she tells them comfortingly and uses her carrot magic to bring up the roof, and them outside.

"DOROTHY NOOOOO" Fadija yells as Dorothy turns into golden dust.

"DOROTHY" Eggytha screams and looks at the small pile.

"Hehehe" Christina giggles and Eggytha slaps her across her face.

"SHES DEAD BECAUSE OF YOU" She yells and Christina begins crying.

"I miss Dorothy now" She whispers and they all hug.

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