Well, like I said, I also make Sabrina fan fics, so here it is! No Pokémon involved! This is typically based on the animated series more than the sitcom, but here, I have combined both the sitcom and the animated series, so enjoy!
Okay, let's get started, cause we can't have introductions all day, you know!
And yeah, also the disclaimer thing…Disclaimer: I DO NOT AND I REPEAT, DO NOT OWN Sabrina, The Teenage Witch, Sabrina, The Animated Series or anything related to it… thank you…
But I do own the name Avegaille, since it's mine!
So, here it is, Chapter 1…
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Chapter 1Why is it that whenever a girl tries to do things to satisfy what she wants, it ends up getting her into more trouble. This is a situation in which Sabrina Spellman is always on… Oh, it's just something I noticed… the statement has nothing to do with this chapter…
"Salem, where are you?" Sabrina Spellman asked demandingly as she entered her room and looked around. She approached her bed and waited. She might look typical to you but don't just go there… Sabrina had a lot of things that have happened to her before that is not ordinary. Sometimes, she just wishes she was just like everyone else. Why, you ask? One reason, she's a half-witch, half-mortal. The long blonde haired girl makes everyone think she's normal. But what makes people like her most is her attitude… nice, caring, loving… I think that's about it… but still, she's more determined more than you think when it comes to problems.
"What do you want now?" Salem Saberhagen asked as he popped his head out from the pillow. What? You thought Salem was human… no, he's a cat… but not just any ordinary cat. He used to be a warlock who tried to take over the world. The Witches' Council found out about his plan and sentenced him to be a cat for one hundred years and the only thing left of him is his ability to talk.
"Aunt Zelda told me that we're going to go someplace new," Sabrina replied as she took the cat from under the pillow and carried him in her arms.
Hmm, oh, yeah, almost forgot to mention something… Who is Sabrina living with? Yeah. It's Hilda and Zelda Spellman, her two teenage aunts who also had troubles with the Witches' Council. They were all living in a Victorian house in Greendale. Sabrina is studying in Greendale Middle School, I'll bet you know that.
"Like there isn't something new going around here anyway," Salem said sarcastically to himself as Sabrina carried him out of the room.
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Downstairs in the kitchen, Hilda and Zelda were sitting down at a table, reading some book. Sabrina and Salem just came in as they were both wondering what the big surprise is all about.
How can you tell the difference between Hilda and Zelda, you ask? Okay, so Hilda is more of this carefree personality while Zelda is the smart, wise and strict one. Even so, Zelda herself looses up a bit for Sabrina. Hilda has short brown hair while Zelda has long orange or red hair…
"Oh, Sabrina, honey, you're just in time," Hilda Spellman said in relief as Sabrina sat down with them. "Anyway, this year is going to be another school year!"
"Hilda, you know that's not the surprise," Zelda hushed as she slapped Hilda's arm resting on the table.
"Ouch, sorry," Hilda said sarcastically as she rubbed her arm with her other hand.
"What are you guys talking about, anyway?" Sabrina asked as she was starting to get confused.
"Now where is Salem?" Zelda asked as she looked around the kitchen.
"Humph, he's probably hiding somewhere again," Hilda said in irritation.
"I'll look for him," Sabrina said as she stood up from her seat and went out of the kitchen.
"Everything is going according to plan," Zelda whispered to Hilda after Sabrina left. Then, she continued to read her book.
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Sabrina started to search for Salem. She looked all over the house, the kitchen, the dining room, the living room and even the basement. Finally, when she was about to give up, she saw something strange near the stairs. She was upstairs by that time. She has never noticed that door near the stairs.
"Where'd this come from?" Sabrina asked as she opened the door. But all she saw is some towels racked up in their shelves. Then, she saw Salem sitting inside the closet.
"Hey, kiddo, how's life?" Salem asked. "Come on in, I want to show you something…"
"What do you mean, there's nothing there…" Sabrina said as she looked inside.
"At least, that what you think it is," Salem said as Sabrina stepped in the closet.
"Now what?" Sabrina asked as she was like waiting for something to happen.
"Welcome to the linen closet…" Salem said slowly as the door closed by itself.
Then, a bright flash came from inside in which some light escaped through the gaps of the closet door. Not only that, the transportation somehow made thundering noises.
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A final destination… Sabrina and Salem had ended themselves upon a place for witches. Right now, they were at some sort of agency. Sabrina carried Salem in her arms as she looked around the place.
"Where are we?" Sabrina asked Salem. She was getting all confused with all of the things going on.
"This is the Other Realm, my young friend," Salem replied. "And right now, we're at the Other Realm Travel Agency."
"Why are we here?" Sabrina asked as she saw the information center. She went there and looked at the receptionist.
"Um, uh, to get passports to allow us to go here in the Other Realm," Salem replied, not sure of his answer. "Hilda and Zelda told me to let you go here… with me of course…"
"So, you were in all along with my aunts' plan?" Sabrina asked as she placed the cat in the counter.
"That's just about it…" Salem said nervously as he started to sweat.
"Can I help you?" the receptionist asked after Sabrina and Salem were finished talking.
"Um, yeah, about those passport thingy…" Sabrina started out in a nervous way.
"Oh, yes, just go inside the first room when you go to the left side of the hallway," the receptionist instructed as she went back into looking in her computer screen.
Sabrina picked up the cat from the counter and carried him in her arms as she walked off. She saw that there are two ways to go through. But the receptionist told her to go to the left side, so that is just what she's about to do.
Upon reaching the first door, Sabrina was getting a bit nervous herself as Salem climbed on her shoulder and stayed there. Sabrina opened the door as she entered the room. The door then closed by itself as Sabrina came closer to the person sitting in her desk, doing something.
"Um, hello?" Sabrina said nervously as she came even closer.
"Oh, hello, you must be here for your Other Realm Passport," the woman said in return. She had long black hair as she wore eyeglasses in her face. Her outfit was of a white long sleeve shirt and a dark red coat. "What's your name again?"
"Uh, Sabrina, Spellman?" Sabrina replied, getting a little confused.
"Oh, yes, by the way, I'm Amelia Spellman," she replied as she stood up. "Don't worry, I'm already married."
"To who?" Sabrina asked as she was starting to get curious. She was even wondering why Mrs. Spellman doesn't even look irritated when she asked the question.
"Jake Spellman," Mrs. Spellman replied as she went near her card machine that makes the passports. "He has one brother and three sisters. I think one of them is Edward Spellman."
"Hey, that's your father," Salem whispered to Sabrina. "She must be related to you somehow…"
"Um, uh, where do you live?" Sabrina asked again after hearing Salem's theory.
"Hmm, somewhere around the Other Realm, there are different places… Mars, Jupiter, Venus, and even other galaxies," Mrs. Spellman replied. She went near Sabrina and handed to her an electronic card. "It's an electronic passport… once you go back to the Mortal Realm, the linen closet in which where you came in will have a small machine besides it. That's where you slide that thing."
"Do you have any children?" Sabrina asked as Mrs. Spellman sat down at her desk again. She placed the card in her pocket.
"Yeah, two of them actually," Mrs. Spellman replied. "Why don't you sit down for a while, Sabrina. Your father is coming here too later… I think to get his Other Realm passport."
"She's talking about Edward," Salem whispered as Sabrina sat down in a chair in front of Mrs. Spellman's desk.
"Do you really know that I'm–"
"I know one of my niece when I see them," Mrs. Spellman finally said. Sabrina was really surprised but then a bit relieved afterwards. "Anyway, I'm having a little problem with my younger daughter. She's having troubles with the Witches' Council lately."
"What does that mean?" Salem asked as he jumped to the desk and sat down.
"Oh, such a troublemaker that girl is," Mrs. Spellman started. "Just this morning, she went over to the Witches' Council's office to tell them how they should change their unruly rules. I can't blame her for taking a course in Witch Law."
"But isn't that a good thing?" Salem asked as he looked at Mrs. Spellman.
"So, she finished college? How old is she, twenty years old?" Sabrina asked as she was started to get confused.
"Oh, no, I forgot to mention, she's only twelve," Mrs. Spellman quickly said as she started to chuckle. "Jane is the one who still hasn't finished college… but she's my older daughter."
"I don't get it…" Sabrina was now really confused.
"Okay, let me explain, my younger daughter is like a smart aleck, in which, you guess it, she knows everything. She likes to read and can understand things easily but her only problem is that she goes off too far with the studying…" Mrs. Spellman explained. "And the teachers can't stand her being right at everything, so they have to advance her to the next grade until it goes off until college. Even the professors can't stand her. But the good thing is that her classmates like her."
Then, the door opened as a tall, fair-skinned man with brown hair entered the room. He was wearing a blue tuxedo. Sabrina turned around to see who it was.
"Sabrina, honey, what are you doing here?" Edward asked.
"Dad? Oh, I'm so glad to see you," Sabrina exclaimed out happily as she went near her father to hug him.
"Oh, Edward, Sabrina came here to get her Other Realm Passport," Mrs. Spellman replied as she stood up.
"That's good to know," Edward remarked as Sabrina let go of him. "Hilda and Zelda told me to get mine here also. They said Sabrina here would be here too."
"Yeah, I thought so too," Mrs. Spellman agreed as she went near her card machine and took out Edward's passport card.
"So, anyway, how's life with Avegaille?" Edward asked as Amelia gave to him his card. "Is she troubling the Witches' Council again?"
"I don't even want to know how the Witches' Council could even stand her," Mrs. Spellman said as she held on her head with her hand.
"So, Avegaille is your younger daughter?" Sabrina asked as she looked at Amelia.
"Yeah, she's very nice when you get to know her but sometimes, she annoys everyone around too much, I suppose…" Mrs. Spellman started as she sighed.
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"Avegaille Spellman!"
"Huh?"
"How many times do we have to do this?" the head judge asked as he slapped his head. He was started to get irritated by Avegaille's absent-mindedness.
Apparently, Amelia's younger daughter, Avegaille, is with the Witches' Council's head again. Avegaille was about four feet high, who is wearing an orange T-shirt with a hooded jacket. But she never uses the hood, since it makes her look silly. Her jeans pretty much go along with her upper outfit. She was also wearing sneakers. She had short black hair with bangs and used a white headband to keep the rest of her hair from touching her face. She can't see very well, so she wears eyeglasses.
There wasn't anyone else inside the Witches' Council Court Room except for Avegaille and the head judge.
"Do what again? I forgot why I was here in the first place…" Avegaille said sheepishly as she placed her hands in the pockets of her jacket.
"This isn't funny, Miss Spellman," the head judge said to her irritably. "You're just lucky we're not even turning you into a cat or something…"
"Oh, yeah, about that cat thing… isn't that like only done whenever a witch or warlock does something severely?" Avegaille asked as the head judge looked at her. "Um, Drell, is it? Have you ever sentenced a lot of warlocks into cats."
"Uh, I could only remember one actually," Drell said as he stepped down from his podium. "His name is Salem Saberhagen. He tried taking over the Mortal Realm once… good thing I was able to catch his act before he could even succeed."
"I want to know what it is like in the Mortal Realm," Avegaille said to herself.
"Oh, so you want to know and experience life in a realm where there are only a few witches living?" Drell asked her as he was getting to something.
"Um, I'm not sure if my parents would agree…" Avegaille said with a doubt. "But I would want to know what it is like…"
"Then, I'll sentence you to live with some of your relatives in the Mortal Realm!" Drell exclaimed with relief. "This way, you don't have to annoy me all the time because of your curiosity."
"Gee, that's sounds a bit unruly…" Avegaille said as she started to think.
"Well, you want to experience life in the Mortal Realm, right?"
"Yeah…"
"Then, it's settle! Tomorrow, I shall announce to your parents about your sentence!" Drell exclaimed as he went back to his podium.
"Oh, man, my dad isn't going to like this…" Avegaille groaned to herself as she went out of the Witches' Council's court room.
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End of Chapter 1
Uh, haven't you ever noticed that all of the fan fics I have written have my name in it as a character? Yeah, it's a little technicality I created to tell if its my fan fiction or not… Anyway, Avegaille is pronounced as Abigail, if you still remember… for now, end of Chapter 1!
This is just one of the series, so they're going to be others…