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Jane stirred slightly and felt a terrible pain in her head. She also felt what seemed like little bits of sand all over her face. She roared angrily and rubbed angrily at the little specks in her eyes- which only seemed to worsen the problem. When she finally cleared her vision, she opened her eyes and jumped. There stood a woman before her in billowing purple robes, coupled with extravagant jewellry.. What was this sorcery, was Jane still asleep and having a terrible nightmare? What happened to the beggar at the door?
"Princess, may I come in now?" The woman laughed and floated into the castle, flicking her hand to the open door, which closed on command. "Now you'll let me, a beautiful woman, into your castle? Who cared when I was a woman in need, a woman who was just like you were? What kind of person does something like that? Then you question my motive for entering? Would you ask your mother the same thing? Would you?" The woman taunted Jane. "I know that your family sleeps in this castle, shall we ask them?" The blonde woman's bright green eyes burned bright as Jane's heart dropped, no one knew of her family here. She heard her Ma scream out in pain and jumped to her feet. She wasn't a very steady just yet, but she tried her best to make it to the stairs.
"MA! I'M COMING, HOLD ON!" Jane bellowed, nearly in tears. Whoever this evil woman was, she surely loved to see Jane in pain. Her face contorted into an evil grin as the yells from upstairs intensified.
As soon at the yelling started, the enchantress gracefully motioned her hand in an intricate pattern. The whole castle seemed to stop as an eerie silence blanketed them. Jane ran up the stairs, taking two at a time. She tangled her legs into the lush carpet she cursed herself for having, and nearly fell back down the stairway. She regained her balance and leapt up the remainder of the stairway, sprinting as fast as she could. When she reached her mother's room, she saw she cried out at the sight before her.
Angela Rizzoli, who was bathed in an eerie jade color, was suspended above her bed looking like she was dealing with so much pain, that she had just given up. Her pajamas hung loose from being woken from her deep slumber. She opened her eyes and started to cry at the sight of her daughter, who sporting many wounds herself. The green light became too bright and a burst of energy made Angela shut her eyes again. She felt wind whip around her body and felt a silken fabric around her face. She had no idea what was happening. She opened her eyes and stopped breathing, suddenly everything was much bigger than it was before.
Jane opened her eyes after the burst of light and watched in horror as her mother disappeared momentarily, only to reappear in the shape of a lavender teapot.
Angela cried out and tried to run away only to realize that she indeed had no feet, only a bottom decorated with gems and sparkles. She tried to grab out for her daughter once again realizing that had no arms, only a spout and handle. She hopped over to her full-length mirror a cried out in horror at her appearance. The only thing that she could see was a teapot that looked just like the one she'd had on her bedside table. What was happening?
"Janie, Janie! What h-mrmhrmgh" Angela cried as her mouth was magically muted. She then opted to give the most angered look she could manage. Jane just stared wide-eyed at her mother, who only gave her a pointed look like she'd somehow caused this whole thing.
Oh, she had.
Wait, if her Ma had been subjected to this, what about her brothers? The thought of someone hurting her brothers made Jane's blood boil. She was not above killing someone to protect her family .
Jane turned and ran to Tommy and Frankie's rooms down the hall. Tears of fury blew past her while she sprinted to the other side of the castle, cursing her many wings for the first time. She nearly ripped the door off its hinges as she ran into Tommy's room. She skidded to a stop as she saw nothing in his bed. Had he snuck out of the castle again?
Jane frantically searched his room until she spotted a little indent in his blankets. There in the middle of the king sized bed, Jane found a plate that matched her mother's pattern sleeping in her brother's normal spot, the dent from his head still on the pillow. She cursed herself for immediately thinking the worst of the youngest Rizzoli. Jane picked him up and shook him, trying to wake him up. He was warm to the touch, so he was at least alive.. He also felt like a plate that was freshly washed, something she never thought she would ever say. Tiny snores escaped from the front, where Jane assumed his face would be once he opened his eyes.
She tucked him under her robed arms and ran next door screaming for Frankie all the way. A tiny little voice escaped as Jane looked down her expensive carpet just in time to avoid stepping on the tiniest little teacup. She managed to jump over it, barely kicking the side instead of crushing it. She tumbled holding the plate close to her to keep her sleeping brother safe. Suddenly the little cup bounced over to Jane and came nose to...handle, knocking itself in the princess' nose.
"Damn it Jane, you broke my nose. I swear to god that if you hit me again I'm gonna…" the cup demanded.
"Frankie? Is that you? You're a CUP" Jane yelled in anguish. "What is happening around here?"
Before Frankie got a chance to answer, Jane scooped him up and jumped back onto her feet. She once again ran the path to her Mother's room. Her mother was still in front of the mirror, silently crying as she surveyed her surroundings. She hugged her brothers as close as she could, they were vulnerable and needed to be protected.
When Jane reached her mother's room, she bent over and gulped deep breaths of air.
"Ma, Ma! I'm gonna fix this okay?" Jane cried, setting her brothers down on rug next to her mother, careful not to hurt her siblings. As soon as they hit the carpet, Jane raced downstairs to find the enchantress sitting at the foot of the stairs, making her furniture spin around and crash together. The bigger the mess that she created, the heartier she laughed. She turned to Jane and smiled with her big green eyes.
"Are you happy now Princess? I've cleaned your castle for you"
