Chapter Fifteen: Something Sinister

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Principal Carine entered the room.

Just as she expected, there was pixie dust, on Bridget's bed!

"Ha!" The principal exclaimed triumphantly.

She looked around to make sure no one was looking, and poured the glittery dust into a test tube.

And with that, she tip-toed back to her office.

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Back in her office, Principal Carine opened the test tube and poured the dust into a vial with black liquid in it.

The liquid in the vial turned dark red, then pink, finally turning white. Paper white.

The principal smiled coyly. She had her results. And they were good.

She would capture the girl.

Miss Carine took out a chain that hung from her neck. On the chain was a pendant, a pendant in the shape of a wand.

She unhooked the pendant off the chain.

She rubbed her hands together, with the pendant wand between them.

Time for some magic.

As she rubbed her hands together, the wand in between them started growing.

And growing.

And growing.

The wand enlarged itself until it reached the size of a real wand.

She flicked her wand, and a machine appeared out of thin air.

Made out of black, tinted metal, this machine had two seats and above the seats were something that looked like what a hairdresser would use to perm your hair.

The machine had a gigantic lever on the side of it. There were three levels that were next to the lever:

Extract

Reverse

Danger

The principal's evil smile grew wider.

But could it be true? Robinson Hills had never seen a fairy ever since.

She had never seen a fairy ever since the incident happened.

But could it really be true? Could Bridget really be a fairy?

There was only one way to find out.

A test.

She muttered a string of words:

There's a fairy, in this castle.

Today, tonight, we must make hustle.

Her name is Bridget, and she has a friend;

And their friendship sees no ends!

But thorny branches, you must climb;

Bring dear Laura and make her mine!

As she said this, she circled the wand over her head and struck it down on the ground.

Thorny branches appeared and sprouted out of the ground.

"Go get her."

The branches climbed out of the window as they got ready for their time to come - midnight.

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