Disclaimer: Adventure time is owned by Pen Ward, and the only thing I own is my OC.

Maja

"I'm sorry- egh- Maja, they got away- ugh- with your Hambo." Maja's Crabbit familiar spoke, in major pain on the floor. The woman had just finished watching the Vampire Queen and the Candy pink princess leave through her illusion lake.

Maja the sky witch looked rather pleased with herself. Sure, she lost some spice for her spells, but she had gotten something much bigger in return.

"I know, I let them!" She said, in her somewhat demonic voice.

"Wh-What?" Crabbit said.

"I traded Hambo, Ding-dong! For it, that dumb princess gave me this!" She took out a shirt she had kept in her robe. It was black, with rocker detailing on it. "Bing!" she blurted out, bringing it close to her face. She took a good, long smell of the clothing, enjoying the smells of sentimental value, along with various other smells mixed in.

"Oh, oh yes! Sentimental freshness! Oh, the value of Hambo is nothing!' rips a sleeve of the shirt and throws it in the pot' compared to THIS!" She yelled, just as a burst of magic came out of the pot. The half-crow, half-rabbit creature looked at her in terror. Obviously, he thought it was time to end his partnership with Maja.

"Listen, Maja. I don't want to be your familiar anymore. I want to be, a dancer."

"Okay, that's cool." Maja said, seeming quite okay about it. "Let's see you dance to THIS!" Just as she finished, she fired a bolt of lightning at the creature. He quickly got up and ran for his life.

"Hey! Where are you going, Crabbit?" She teased, firing more lightning at the poor guy. "C'mon Crabbit! Dance!"

More and more lightning was fired at him. The more he was hit, the faster he tried to run.

"I got BIG PLANS, Crabbit, BIG PLANS! THIS IS MY VICTORY LAP!" She yelled, laughing maniacally. She continued to chase the Crabbit, but did not notice what was going on back where the pot was.

The cauldron was shaking, occasionally letting out a tiny bit of fire or two. After what felt like hours, screaming could be heard from inside the pot. Then, in an instant, a giant burst of magic was let out, and a person flew out of it, landing on the ground hard and filling the room with smoke. Soon the smoke cleared, and the person was lying on the floor, unconscious.

The boy looked to be about 15, wearing a reversible hoodie(white on the inside, black on the outside), with a plain white tee shirt. He also wore baggy blue jeans, with black and white converses. He carried a one-strap backpack, and in his hands, he had a pool cue and an orb. Who is he, you ask? His name is Ken Richards.

After a minute, he woke up hard to the sounds of screaming, putting his hand on his head. 'Man, my head is killing me.' He thought to himself. He was in some pain, seeing as though he landed hard enough to break some bones. Luckily, the most he got was a broken ankle. He stood up as careful as he could, doing his best not to put too much pressure on it, and checked his surroundings. He was in some kind of kitchen, considering the smell of smoke still lingering.

"How did I get here? The last thing I remember is- UGH! Why can't I remember?" he said to himself. He looked at the shelves, hoping to find an answer, but the best he could find was a shirt. He admired the color and design, but put it back in its place, making sure he leaves no trail of him. He heard the sounds of screaming come closer, and Ken instinctively hid behind the door. He looked through a crack in the wall, hoping to see who h was up against. He saw a pure black figure, with some sort of beak and rabbit ears, fall to the floor, whereas a woman wearing a cape came up to it.

"Please, Maja, no more!" It pleaded. Ken's heart jumped a little, stunned that it could speak.

"Why should I, Crabbit? Beating the crud out of you is so much more fun than taking that shirt from those two goodie-goodies!" The woman named Maja yelled, giving a kick to the stomach to Crabbit. He immediately took his attention away from them, over to the shirt, still lying there.

'If she stole that shirt' Ken thought.' Then maybe I can return it to them! Hopefully they couldn't have been that far or her to take it.' Ken then nodded to himself, ready to put his plan into action.

He checked to see if she was occupied. Sadly, she was still kicking Crabbit painfully. 'Poor guy, I pray Crabbit will be safe.' Ken thought. He then sneaked over to the shirt, being as quiet as he could. He was sweating from the suspension of the situation, still being as quiet and slow as he can manage. Unfortunately, like every quiet situation, the floor creaked a little, making a sound loud enough for the world to hear.

"Huh? What's that?" Maja said, looking over at the cauldron. Ken tried to make a break for it, but his broken ankle slowed him, making him fall to the floor in pain. Maja saw him, and she came right over to Ken in un-human speed. He didn't notice it, however. When he looked up, he screamed a little in surprise, and slide kicked her to the floor. She was caught off guard by this, and landed face first onto the floor. Ken then rushed over to the shirt, and threw it in his bag. Soon, a shot was fired at Ken, creating a hole in the wall next to him.

"Woah! How did you do that?" He asked, turning over to her.

"By Magic, you Weinnus!" She said, floating up in the air. 'She can fly, too!?' He thought, dodging another blast at him. He took out his staff, and made a successful blow to the stomach at Maja. Still off guard, he hit her hard in the head, knocking her unconscious.

With little time to spare, Ken rushed over to Crabbit to help him up. Unfortunately, he was unconscious too, so he held him up, and ran over to the hole in the wall. Thanking God, he prepared to jump down into the lake below. But before he did, Maja woke up, and threw a blast of magic at him. He was caught off guard by it, and stumbled right out the hole.

They fell for what felt like decades, until thankfully they hit the water below. They sank right though the illusion, and flew right out of the lake, and into a tree.

"Ow, OW! My arm!" He yelled, clutching his right arm in pain. He was hanging on a branch by his backpack, but unfortunately ripped, sending him right onto Crabbit. He woke up quicker than Ken, and was relieved to see that they were out of Maja's House. He looked over at Ken, who was still holding his broken right arm.

"Hey, buddy, are you okay?" Crabbit asked.

"I don't know, you took a bigger beating than me."

"You need help?"

"Yes please."

Crabbit stood up, and picked Ken up with him. He examined Kens arm, and saw it was truly broken.

"Oh, man. We gotta get you to a hospital." Crabbit said, holding Ken in his arms.

"I hope you know a close… one…" Ken said weakly, slipping into unconsciousness.

Crabbit was on his own now, and he had to get the boy to a hospital quick. He took Ken's bag in front of him, and put the shirt and the staff in it. After that, Crabbit ran as fast as he can over to the nearest hospital.

Meanwhile, with Maja, she had just fixed the damage done to her home by Ken, and came out of the illusion lake. She was beyond furious. Furious at the Crabbit for leaving her. Furious at the boy for taking her shirt. And furious at herself for losing to him. Sadly, she was still too weak to find their trail, which made her even madder. Then, something caught her eye. She noticed some powerful magics coming from one of the trees. She went to take a closer look, and saw an orb, with weird inscriptions written on it. At the touch, the thing glowed brightly, and realized that it could be more powerful than the shirt, AND Hambo combined. An evil and devil-like grin spread across the witch's face.

"They can take the shirt." She said

"I've got something better."