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CHAPTER³|
Madelyn swallowed back her barf, putting a fist to her mouth, she looked around, realizing she was on ground, and she scrambled up, that made the world started spinning.
Rainbow spots dotted her vision, and there was a constant pounding in her head, she looked at Red and Chloe- since when did they have twins?
Oh. She was seeing double.
"I'll be right—gag— back." She told them, and walked towards the bushes and puked.
Afterwards she straightened her clothes as her vision started clearing, and walked back towards Chloe and Red, who looked befuddled.
"Where are we?" Chloe asked, and Madelyn looked around.
The purple and pink hair girl shrugged, wiping her mouth, how was she supposed to know?
Red looked around, taking a step forward, "Not where- when."
Madelyn realized what Red meant as everything came back to her- the queen taking over, the pocket watch, Madelyn wanting to be part of the action, getting stuck in the baby swing- oh, that was last week.
Chloe looked around, she seemed to see something cause she started walking, Madelyn looked to where Chloe's line of sight was. "Um, excuse me?" The blue haired princess asked, "where did everyone go?"
The person Chloe was talking to was a brown haired girl in a preppy blue outfit waving a wand around
The girl looked up from her book, her brows furrowed, "what do you mean? There wasn't anyone here." The girl pulled out a wand and started practicing a spell, but she ended up making her book fly across the courtyard, she scrambled after it.
"Well, that was fun to watch." Madelyn said, pulling out her phone, she unlocked it and immediately groaned, "No service." She whined, sitting down at one of the tables.
'might as well just check how I look in my reflection.' She thought, and clicked the purple camera icon, her skin was pale and she had dirt on her face, she wiped the smudge off, pondering what to do about her sick-like complexion.
Madelyn tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and soon heard Red and Chloe singing.
Madelyn sighed, must everything be a song? Literally, it could be breakfast and everyone would be like- lets sing a song about it! Or, her peeling off the blue and pink cotton candy patterned wrapping paper off of the her brand new phone on she got on her twelfth birthday when she had her hair in a braid and was wearing a dark blue and purple leather pants and purple tink top on- (don't ask) someone would be like, lets sing a song about a pre-teen opening her presents!
