Meanwhile in the Supernatural Realm...
Skippy was on the couch and watching a magic mirror, switching the wires to cable so he could watch TV Shows and not everybody else all the time, he was fine, but he really missed Drell. Penelope was wearing a black leather outfit that looked like a punk rocker outfit and she was about to go out the door. Skippy was about to speak, but then remembered he sold his voice.
"Goin' out," Penelope got in his face. "If I can't, just say something."
Skippy gave Penelope a look, that was very rude and disrespectful for her to say. He then took out his whiteboard and wrote on it, handing it to her.
"'That was very rude, you're starting to act like your father'," Penelope read aloud, then shoved the board back. "Takes one to know one."
Skippy gaped in horror to her, then stood in front of the door and folded his arms, refusing to move.
"Hey, Uncle Skippy, something shiny!" Penelope pointed in a random direction.
Skippy looked away, only for Penelope to be able to escape out the front door. After realizing he didn't see something shiny, he looked to see that he was tricked and groaned and then decided to pay a certain female gargoyle a visit. Penelope giggled as she escaped. Skippy locked the door behind him and transported himself to Manhattan.
He folded his arms as he sat on top of a building and tapped his foot in the air as he waited for the sun to go fully down so the stone gargoyles would awaken. As soon as the sun went down, the stoned gargoyles came to life. The winged demons stretched and came to life.
"Oh, Skippy..." the female gargoyle smiled to him.
Skippy smiled back to her, stroking some of her hair behind her ear since that was how gargoyles kissed.
"So, why the sudden visit?" The female gargoyle smiled.
Skippy quietly sighed, then took out his coat and reached into his pocket and took out a small handheld heart-shaped box and opened it up to show a flame burning.
"Your old flame is burning for me?" the female gargoyle asked.
Skippy smiled proudly and nodded, his eyes twinkling as he was very much in love with her.
"Wait, Skippy are... Are you asking me to marry you?" The female gargoyle asked with a smile.
Skippy then put the flame away back in his pocket, covering the flame so he wouldn't catch himself on fire, then took out the ring box and opened it up to show a very rare and prized gemstone that glowed brighter than the night moon. He then scooted his legs underneath him and he got down on one knee and held the gargoyle's hand. This caused for the female gargoyles eyes to water up while smiling. Skippy smiled back, then held out his arms. The female gargoyle tackled him into a hug, being much bigger and stronger than him. Skippy smiled, both joyful and nervous due to how tight her hug was.
While that was going on, Atticus and Drell began to get themselves ready to arm wrestle.
"Can't you guys go one day without trying to kill each other?" Cherry rolled her eyes.
Hilda smiled admirably to Drell as she held their fists. "Do not interrupt Drell's masculinity."
"Oh, brother..." Cherry scoffed.
"Get ready to lose, kid." Drell smirked.
"Oh, I'm not the one that will be losing." Atticus smirked back.
"Oh, now you're in for it!" Drell glared.
"My boys~..." Hilda giggled, then let go of their hands so they could wrestle.
Drell and Atticus then growled to each other as they started to arm-wrestle.
Casper checked on the pancakes and bacon, wearing a little chef's hat. "Almost done." he then smiled.
The arm-wrestling match went on for a while until in the end Atticus was able to overpower the strong warlock. Drell then had his other hand under the table and zapped his pointer finger against Atticus's arm. Atticus suddenly lost control and power over his arm, allowing Drell to win.
"I WIN!" Drell stood tall and proud.
"Cheater!" Atticus glared. "You used your magic!"
"How's that feel, huh?" Drell nudged him, reminding him of their little encounter earlier when Atticus tricked him with a copy.
"Okay, fine, I guess I deserved that." Atticus smiled after getting up and extending his right hand to the strong warlock for a hand shake.
"Whoa, I am not falling for that again, I am not stupid!" Drell walked off with a cocky smile.
Cherry came into the kitchen, rubbing her stomach.
"Aren't I, Cherry?" Drell wrapped his arm around her. "I'm not stupid, huh?"
"No, sir..." Cherry blinked in surprise.
Atticus stayed in his position, knowing that Drell would want to shake his hand and would possibly be in for a surprise. Cherry saw where this was going due to Drell and Atticus's relationship.
"Casper, I'm starved, when's breakfast?" Drell demanded.
"Soon!" Casper promised.
Drell began to wait impatiently and after just 30 seconds, he couldn't take it any more and decided to shake Atticus's hand. As soon as the strong warlock grabbed Atticus's hand to shake it, he decided to surprise him a bit by lift him up with just that one hand.
"See, now I knew that was gonna happen!" Drell replied, casually, not so scared of Atticus lifting anymore since he was used to it.
"You're not surprised?" Atticus pouted. "Shoot!"
"So, when are you two gonna have kids?" Cherry asked.
Hilda frowned, she sniffled and started crying.
"Hilda?" Cherry frowned.
Drell gripped Cherry by her collar after he got free. "What did you say to her!?"
"Nothing! Honest!" Cherry got nervous.
Atticus lifted Drell even higher away from Cherry before he let go do to Atticus's forceful lift. "Calm down, I'm sure she didn't mean to make Hilda upset." he then said.
Cherry was shivering now, Drell was one of the few people who actually scared her. Drell glared to Atticus, then calmed himself down. Atticus set Drell down and dusted him clean.
"You tiny little Wiccans are always so annoying..." Drell mumbled.
"I heard that," Atticus said. "Now Cherry, what did you say to Hilda to make her upset?"
"I just asked when she and Drell were gonna start having kids." Cherry explained.
Drell face-palmed and groaned. "Oh, I know why..."
"What's wrong?" Atticus asked.
Drell sighed. "You remember at our wedding, Zelda said Hilda had three days to conceive a child otherwise she would never be able to afterward?"
The others nodded.
"That time expired," Drell explained. "If Hilda and I do anything, whether by nature or magic, we can NEVER have any children EVER."
"Oh, my..." Atticus said.
"Didn't you guys have a child though?" Cherry asked.
Drell glared to her, growling since she was responsible for Hilda crying, but he did not try to hurt her this time. Cherry ducked down again.
"So, you guys did have a kid or not?" Atticus asked. "I'm confused..."
"Sorta..." Drell explained. "Hilda wanted another one after this happened, but... The time expired... We did have a daughter, but someone took her away from us... We don't even know where she is now, who took her, and why, but we hope someday to find her..."
"Wait, what color were her eyes?" Atticus asked.
Drell put his hands to his face, struggling to remember. "She had dark green hair, it looked black from afar, but in a light, her hair looked black like mine... She was so beautiful and full of life!"
"We haven't been away from each other that long," Cherry said. "Are witches born quicker than mortals?"
"Yes!" Drell nodded. "Unless they have mortal blood... But yes... She loved her snakes and spiders..."
Atticus hummed, deeply in thought as Casper then served them breakfast. Cherry held out her arms to give Drell a hug. Drell looked to her, then grabbed her tightly and cried.
"Drell, you're hugging me too tight!" Cherry squeaked.
"I'm just so emotional!" Drell sniffled.
Cherry tried to get free, slowly turning blue. "Again... You plus me equals PAIN!"
Drell realized that he was hugging her too tightly.
Cherry coughed and gagged. "Drell..." she wheezed weakly. "All I can see is darkness... And there's a bright light..."
Drell then let's her go so she wouldn't die.
Cherry fell flat to the floor and gasped for air. "Why is it whenever I'm around this guy, I just end up in pain or humiliation?"
"I have no idea." Patch said.
Drell tried to sort himself out once Casper showed up.
"I hope you guys like the breakfast I made." Casper smiled.
"Thanks, Casper." Cherry said.
The others gave thanks as they were starting to eat. Angel, Scamp, and Patch came in, yawning and sretching.
"Nothing could ruin this breakfast." Hilda smiled.
"Oh, yes it can..." Cherry remembered the first time she had breakfast here.
The house shook slightly and three familiar ghosts came down, ready to eat.
"Looks like they're ready for breakfast." Atticus said, unfazed from the Ghostly Trio.
Cherry groaned slightly. Casper gave his uncles their breakfast and of course, Fatso took more than his brothers Stinky and Stretch did.
"Well, we can definitely see which of them eats more than the others." Atticus said before continuing to eat the breakfast on his plate.
"You better eat fast before he gets ninths." Cherry warned.
"Sheesh..." Mo muttered as she ate up.
And where luckily, all of them ate up all of their breakfast before the fat ghost could eat any of theirs.
"Aww..." Fatso frowned since they ate before he could get anything.
"That was some breakfast." Atticus smiled.
Casper smiled to his friends.
"Okay, I think we should move out now to look for Wendy." Drell suggested.
"I agree." Atticus nodded.
Cherry sighed a little. "Okay."
With that, they said goodbye and moved out. Casper decided they could use some help and would come to help when he would be ready.
"Okay, Mom said Wendy lives in a cottage in the woods." Cherry told the others.
"That shouldn't be too hard," Patch said. "But just in case, we might need to split up."
Cherry zipped away from Drell's side. "I firmly agree."
"That way, it'll be a much faster way to find her." Patch said.
"We'll go with you." Angel said, referring to herself and Scamp.
"We'll go together." Hilda said as she held Drell's large hand then.
"I think Atticus should come with us while the girls go with the pups." Drell said.
"You really like Atticus, don't you?" Hilda smiled to Drell.
Drell shrugged with an innocent smile.
"I'd be happy to come along, Drell." Atticus smiled.
"Excellent." Drell smiled back.
"Okay, Cherry, Mo, you go with the dogs." Hilda arranged.
"It'll be just like old times, only no annoying dog-catchers." Mo giggled, looking down to Angel.
"Yeah, he always got on my nerves, but he was fun to pick on." Angel smiled.
"I'll say." Mo laughed.
"You guys have been chasing him a long time, huh?" Atticus asked.
"Oh, yeah," Mo folded her arms. "Those were the better days."
"Yeah, before we met the loves of our lives." Angel smiled.
"And finally got a family..." Mo then softly and gently added.
"I hate to interrupt this moment, but we still have a little witchling to find." Drell said.
"Come on, guys." Cherry said.
With that, they all split up to look for Wendy, the good little witch. The two teams began to search everywhere in the forest to find the cottage wherever it was. They remembered to stay close in the woods since that was the only thing they knew about Wendy's new home.
