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

Chapter 38: Salem's Plot

(A/N: So, I like to say a few things before you, the readers, begin with this chapter. 1.) I, and my brother[the co-author of this whole thing], decided that for Across The Multiverse, we're going to be rewriting characters/episodes/plots of the original source material[i.e. T.V. shows, movies, video games, books, fanworks, etc.] the stories in the Across The Multiverse series are based off, starting with both the previous chapter and this chapter and going onwards.

2.) As for how the story kind of seem to have went everywhere, we apologized for that. At the beginning, we had no clue what we were doing and decided to go with the plot. However as we progressed, we started making minor changes until we decided to go with the decision above. So for all of you who were confused about where the story was going, we're sorry for the confusion and we'll clear up that confusion in the upcoming chapters and stories.

Other than that, let's get on with the show[and the jokes]! P.S. I'm planning on practicing my drawing skills[which isn't bad, but it isn't good either] to do some designs for the characters. The designs will be at the end of the book, so stay tuned for that.)

Aaron's P.O.V.-Thursday, December-Greendale Junior High

December had finally descended upon us and yet no snow had fallen yet. Though the wind was more colder than before, so there's that.

Sabrina and I were at our lockers, grabbing our school stuff when Chloe walked up to us.

"Hey, Sabrina, Aaron. Mr. Jensen is putting together this year's chorale. I'm gonna sign up," said Chloe, looking at the bulletin board.

"Chorale? Cool! Sign me up too!" exclaimed Sabrina, smiling. Something she had been doing recently.

"And I'll be there to support you two," I say. What, you expect me to join the chorale? I mean, sure, I can sing well.

But if I do it in front of everyone, well, let's just say Donald Duck with a head cold sounds better in public than I do. That's the bad thing about my stage fright.

Chloe and Sabrina put their names on the sign-up sheet. However, the three of us noticed one thing.

"Wow, the open slots are really limited this year. What if we both don't get in?" Sabrina asked Chloe.

"Don't think like that. We'll get in," Chloe assured Sabrina.

"Thanks, Chloe, for the assurance." Sabrina said.

"Of course. I mean, we're friends, so, of course I've got your back," Chloe said.

"And it's less hassle than if you two were to argue about which one of you got a better shot at getting the spot. Now, let's head to algebra class before Harvey starts bragging about his 'rich' friendship with Gem," I say, as the three of us head towards class.

After School-Everyone's P.O.V.-Spellman's Residence

Hilda, Zelda and Quigley were playing Gold Fish.

However, Salem was getting annoyed with the sounds coming from the cards smacking on the table along with Quigley's foot tapping, water dripping from the kitchen sink, the clock ticking, Zelda's pencil tapping on the table, Hilda's shuffling the cards.

Quigley's question of "Do you have any threes?" was the last straw for Salem.

"Stop that infernal racket! I'm trying to think!" Salem shouted at the three adults at the table.

"Salem, you're just playing tic-tac-toe," Zelda points out.

"Against yourself," Quigley deadpanned.