Hi,Readers welcome to this story if enjoyred my first published stories you'll enjoy this. Falling is the only thing that is happening for poor Wisty and Whit today and what makes it worse is sre falling towards water from 200 ft in the air therefore it will feel like belly flopping from a airplane onto concrete. They hit the water and a big splash forms around them,but they are still knocked unconsius. Wisty- As I wake up I feel as if my head has been torn in two pieces which makes me groan in pain. Then I realize Whit is not beside me which makes me scream out my 23 year old brother's name " Whitford!" that is when the sand underneath my ass shifts abd my brother groans out " Wisty,shut up you bitch." I slap and laugh as I get off his chest to help him up. Then I realize he looks cartoony like a kid show as I am about to say so Whit eyes turn into a glare as he states " You look like you came out of a anime tv show." I give him a death stare a I growl " I should say the samething about you,but I'll just put it out there I don't think we are in Progress any more ,Whit." I notice the tiny smile and eye roll come from him as he says " No duh,we obviously in the Wonderful World of Oz." now it is my time to act smarter than my brother as I pointnout the old timey board reading " Tresspassing on Castle grounds shall be proscuted by the guard of Clarines. Prince Zen.' I gulp as I realize we are on the castle grounds ,but worries me more is how my cloths will not fit for this world,so I pull out my wand and put Whit in a tunic,pants,and shoes made of leather and myself into a dress made of leather as well as my shoes when I turn to Whit I whisper " Either we went back in time or transferes to a world that behind us." as I point out the sail boat. I hear a gasp come from behind Whit and I as I turn around I see a young woman with the hair like a red apple behind us along with a round man with his hand on hers with hair as white as freshly fallen snow with a sets of green and blue eyes on me I grab Whit's hand and start to run away from the people that will probally harm us if they saw me do magic. As I run I realize we were not being followed ,so turn around only to see a boy with yellow eyes get read to knock me on my ass and pin me to the ground,so I hold up my hands in surrender until I feel a sting come from my arm as I go to look I see a rock the size of a butcher knife impaled into my arm going all the way through my arm making me sick to my stomache and faint.