Across The Multiverse Productions: Sabrina The Animated Series(Cancelled)

Chapter 35: Scare Apparent

(A/N: Well, we're back to this show. *Sounds of audience half applauding, half booing* I know, I know. it's been too long. At first, I wanted to avoid doing more of the series, but realize two things. 1.) It's more painful the longer I avoid it. And 2.) It wouldn't be fair to you guys, who want to see how all of this leads up to Sabrina Friends Forever. So, let's get with this train wreck of a show and make something good out of it.)

Monday night-Sabrina's P.O.V.-Spellman's House

The Spellmans returned back from Manhattan earlier in the day and Sabrina was falling through nothingness.

Okay, that was a bit of a exaggeration. She was falling through the NetherWorld Vortex, screaming as doors, windows and skulls flew past her.

However, the thing that scare her the most was the disembodied head, which flew in front of her. It laugh like a stereotypical mad scientist as it eyes popped out of its sockets and tentacles came out of its mouth.

Screaming in fear and horror, Sabrina hit the sides of the vortex, falling into the bottom of it.

Luckily for her, the vortex spit her out onto the living room floor. She sat up, taking quick breaths.

"So, was that fun or what? Did you say hi to the disembodied head?" Salem asked, causing Sabrina to glare at him.

"Yeah, and it wants your head, Salem. Don't know why, given how empty it is." Sabrina said, still mad at Salem for emotionally manipulating her more than once. And all just because Aaron did it first.

"Oh, Sabrina, you were so close!" Hilda interjected, making sure that Sabrina and Salem wouldn't get into a fight.

"But not close enough. You have to go back and try again," Zelda said, pointing at her stopwatch.

"Oh. Right," Sabrina said sarcastically, standing up.

"Sabrina, unless you can travel all the way through the NetherWorld Vortex, you're never gonna make it to witchling level three. You only managed to get to level two by completing Camp Wicca." Zelda said.

"Do you want to be held back at level two your whole life? It's Dweeb City." Hilda adds.

"Soon, no one will speak to you but warty trolls in bad suits and poor leprechauns who borrows your gold and never pay you back," Zelda said.

"If I ever find that little twerp, he'll wish he paid me back long ago." Hilda said bitterly.

"Look, Sabrina, you shouldn't be put off by a little failure. It's the only real road to success." Zelda said.

"I seem to recall the fact that Aaron and I helped seal a threat in a couple of days when took you two a week to handle. And we don't have all that advanced training you two have." Sabrina reminded Hilda and Zelda, referring to the whole incident in Manhattan, New York.

Also, Hilda and Zelda had told Sabrina and Aaron about their own encounters with The Spirit centuries ago.

"How's that for someone as a level two witchling?" Sabrina added.

"Um, well, that is a different thing." Zelda said.

"How so?" Sabrina asked.

"For starters, The Spirit was trapped in the book," Hilda said.

"Didn't stop her from trying to kill us." Sabrina pointed out.

Before Zelda and Hilda could try to protest, Sabrina held up her hand. "And if the road to success contains frights, well, I don't want any part of it. Not after what happened with The Spirit. Now, if you excuse me, I'll be attempting to sleep. Hopefully, I'll get a good dream involving my mother." Sabrina said, leaving the room.