Atticus and Patch began to tell the trio witches and Wendy all about the legend. Hilda was still worried, this was the cause of her own brother's evil twin after all. While flying to the next town, the trio of witches and Wendy were told everything about the legend. They ended up in a hotel and took their land, going inside.

"And that's the legend." Atticus said, finishing telling them.

"What do you know anyway, boy?" Gert asked.

"Drell." the others said.

Drell yelled out and landed in the middle of the ground. Cherry covered her mouth, quietly snickering.

"I will haunt you in your nightmares." Drell threatened.

Cherry gulped and stepped back.

"Now help me up!" Drell then demanded.

Cherry nodded and tried to pick him up, struggling slightly due to how much bigger and stronger he was than her.

'There he goes again... Bullying you...' Evil Cherry said in her good counterpart's head. 'Finish him off!'

"Here, let me help you with that." Atticus said before coming over to his best friend's side and then bent down and lifted up Drell and then placed his feet back on the ground.

"Thanks..." Cherry breathed out, rather weakly.

"Yeah, thanks." Drell added.

"No problem." Atticus said.

"Now then, where are we?" Drell asked.

"Looks like a hotel." Cherry said.

Drell looked at her.

"What?" Cherry looked back.

"What's a hotel?" Drell asked.

"It's basically a building with many rooms that comes with room service, cable, a pool outside, and massages, but as every mortal knows, hotels aren't free and neither is anything we order from room service." Atticus said.

"Ah..." Drell nodded then and folded his arms. "We have those in the other realm, but they're not called hotels for some reason, I think they call them bungalows..."

"Kinda the same thing." Hilda told her husband.

"Makes sense." Drell smiled then.


There were many mortals who appeared to be on vacation and had overly friendly smiles. When Wendy saw the mortal couples together, this made her frown.

"Are you okay, honey?" Cherry asked her little cousin in a hushed tone of voice.

"I wish I had friend, maybe even a boyfriend." Wendy sighed.

"Oh, it's okay..." Cherry gave her a small hug. "Maybe you will someday..."

Wendy sighed. "Nobody can be as lonely as me... Even YOU have friends..."

"Oh, I know someone who might know how you feel..." Cherry hinted, but didn't fully say because she wasn't sure if she would even run into the friendly ghost again, but maybe if she did, she could introduce Wendy to him.

"Aren't you ladies a little old to be trick-or-treating?" an elderly woman walked between the witch sisters.

'I hope they don't take offense to that.' Patch thought to himself.

Unfortunately they did...

"This cannot end well..." Hilda muttered, knowing how Wendy's aunts would react, it was common for a witch outside of the supernatural realm.

"Excuse me?" Fanny snorted in offense.

"If it weren't for those hats, you'd be totally pointless." the woman seemed to mock with a laugh.

"That was cold..." Cherry frowned.

"You three can use your magic on her." Atticus whispered to the witch trio.

"Libbity!" the three witches raised their fingertips to punish the woman.

"STOP!" Wendy protested however. "We're in hiding, remember?"

"She's got a point, ladies." Drell agreed.

The witch trio then frowned and put their hands down in defeat.

"Can we at least punish that lady?" Atticus asked.

"Now, now, keep calm and let karma finish it..." Cherry said, then went to the concierge as he tapped at his computer. "Excuse me, sir, my relatives and I would like a couple of cabins to-"

"I'm very sorry, young lady," the man replied, not seeming to mean it though. "But I just gave my last cabin to that woman." he then pointed behind her.

Cherry looked over and saw the rather crude woman who smirked and held up her key like she was being smug about that.

"You mean, you don't have any more vagrancies-I mean, vagran-vagrancies-vac-vac-you don't have any rooms here?" Fanny asked, having a hard time finding the right word.

"Not unless that woman decides to move out." the concierge replied.

"May I punish that woman and make her move out?" Atticus whispered to Drell and the others.

Wendy still protested, but her aunts tried to silence her and hold her back.

"Well..." Drell studied the woman, then frowned as she got childish and held the key in her mouth just to rub it in their faces. "Yeah, okay."

"Perfect." Atticus whispered with an evil-like smile before going over to the woman.

The woman kept making funny faces and acting like a spoiled brat rather than a grown woman.

"What is that lady's deal?" Cherry glared slightly.

The woman then got grabbed by Atticus being pulled behind a wall. The witchly trio cackled rather wickedly and eagerly as the woman was going to get her just desserts. Patch decided to take a look of Atticus and the woman to see how this would play out. And where he saw Atticus threatening the woman that if she didn't move out he would hurt her in so many ways that she would need to be put into a cemetery and where no one would believe her story even if she told anyone about his threat and he would also haunt her in her nightmares if she didn't move out.

The woman came back, looking incredibly and sickly pale and went over to the front desk, shaking slightly from fright. "I've changed my mind... Goodbye..." she uttered out, sounding like she was close to having a mental breakdown from Atticus's 'persuasion'.

Atticus came back with Patch to Drell and the others with a successful smirk.

"It looks like our last cabin is open after all." The concierge said.

"Pleasure doin' business with ya." Drell ruffled up his hair.

"Bell hop, please!" the concierge said after ringing his desk's bell.

A bell hop then came to collect their bags. They then went out and explored the various mortals as they were having a happy and carefree time during their stay.

"You know, you guys could try to blend in a little," Hilda suggested to Wendy and her aunts. "I mean, look at me and Zelly, we pass as mortals all the time, especially when we took Sabrina in after Diane and Edward's divorce."

"We'll teach you everything you need to know, for starters no magic." Atticus said.

"No magic!?" the witch sisters shrieked.

"Are you mad!?" Gabby glanced at Atticus.

"Mortals don't do magic." Cherry replied. "You can use magic to change your clothes for now, but that's it."

"Oh, very well..." Gert sighed. "Wardrobe change!" she called before going to zap some clothes for her sisters and herself.

"But only in private so no one sees you using magic and be careful if you do use magic in public." Atticus warned.

"You can't tell us what to do!" Gert glared at Atticus.

Drell got in her face. "This boy is like a son to me, so you do what he says or else it'll look ugly on your records!"

"Oh, fine," Gert pouted. "We'll do what he tells us to do."

"Good..." Drell grinned darkly.

Cherry snickered that someone else was getting punished by Drell.

Drell glanced at her, then nudged her into the pool, making a small splash. "Oops!"

Atticus gave Drell a little push into the pool, thanks to his strength.

"WAH!" Drell splashed into the pool next to Cherry.

Cherry popped her head out and spit out the water, accidentally into his face. "Uh-Oh... I hear Jaws music..."

Atticus helped Cherry out of the pool before Drell could do anything. Cherry halfway smiled to him.


Hilda shook her head at the witch sisters' choices for clothes and zapped them something a little different and special so they wouldn't stick out so horribly.

Wendy put herself in red overalls, a cute little red hat, a short-sleeved white shirt, white socks, and red and white sneakers. "I be witchin'!" she then smiled at her new outfit.

"Perfect choice, Wendy." Patch whispered with a smile.

The witch sisters glared at their niece, thinking she dressed kind of foolishly. Hilda then zapped the three sisters and put them in matching dresses that were different colors with pumps and even gave them necklaces. Atticus grabbed a towel from inside and gave it to Cherry.

Cherry shook herself dry, but she took the towel and dried off then. "So, now what?"

"Let's go find our cabins." Hilda suggested.

CHerry then shrugged. "Good enough for me."

With that, they left the pool ground and went to find their cabin as there were two boys outside of theirs and secretly watching them.

"Did you ever get the sneaky feeling that you were being watched?" Scamp asked.

"It's not a catcher, is it?" Mo asked, very alert right now.

A boy ran over and stopped Wendy in her tracks. "Hi, I'm Josh, you've probably heard of me." he smiled to her, very friendly.

"I'm Wendy," the witchling introduced herself. "When'd you get here?"

The others smiled, perhaps this boy could be Wendy's first friend.

'Please let this boy be nice.' Atticus thought to himself.

Patch, Scamp, and Angel had other feelings about this boy they didn't seem to like him.

"'Bout a week ago." Josh conversed with Wendy, seeming nice so far anyway.

"Do you like it?" Wendy smiled hopefully.

"Not a lot... Until now..." Josh said before flashing her a smile.

Wendy giggled shyly. Patch, Angel, and Scamp began barking at Josh, sensing there was something wrong about him. Gert zapped her magic and made the post that Josh was leaning on, disappear and made him fall flat on the ground. Wendy glared to her aunt for once again, meddling in her social life. The puppies glared at Josh and snarled to make him go away and where he thought it was cute that these pups were acting so brave, but then got a little freaked out when Patch lifted him up. Angel and Scamp gave very deathly looks as well.

"What's your problems!?" Josh glanced at the puppies.

"Leave Wendy alone, me, Angel, and Patch know exactly what kind of person you really are." Patch growled, not caring he just spoke.

Josh narrowed his eyes slightly, getting over his shock of Patch speaking. "I was being nice!"

"Wendy is a nice and kind-hearted girl and shouldn't be taken advantage of." Patch growled at him, already knowing what the boy was thinking of doing in the future.

"What do you know, you're just a mutt?" Josh scoffed.

"He knows a lot more than you'll ever know in your lifetime!" Angel got in his face.

The only thing Josh heard from Scamp and Angel were puppy barks which kind of annoyed him now.

"You better stay away from Wendy or else!" Patch snarled menacingly.

"Alright, alright, whatever." Josh scoffed.

"And lose the attitude..." Patch narrowed his eyes at the boy.

"You can't tell me what to do!" Josh glared.

Patch decided to put him down then start barking to make it look to people like Josh was yelling at an innocent puppy. Angel and Scamp saw what happened, so they smirked.

"Get lost, you dumb dog!" Josh glared.

The people then stared, horrified and surprised at the boy picking on a poor little puppy.

"No, you don't understand!" Josh looked back, trying to defend himself. "This dog was talking and he was picking me up!"

Patch began to whimper while limping, looking like Josh had hurt him.

"Oh, that poor puppy!" a woman cooed, then glared to Josh. "You should be ashamed of yourself, young man!"

Atticus saw what Patch did there, but decided to not say anything until they were alone. Drell looked Atticus and put his finger to his mouth to shush the boy so Patch's idea could work. Atticus did just that and where Patch's idea worked like a charm.

"I swear, this dog talked to me and started to threaten me!" Josh tried to convince the people, but many of the adults were either simply disgusted or thought the boy was just delusional and making up excuses.

Patch limped right over to Atticus to let everyone know he was his owner.

"Oh, my poor Patch!" Atticus comforted his puppy, then winked only to him as he played on a frightened owner facade to the crowd. "You poor thing, I can't believe what some people would do to man's best friend."

Patch winked back to him as they acted to get Josh into trouble.

"Yeah, some people out there can just be so cruel." Drell said.

"Come along, boys," Hilda cooed. "I'll make some nice hot chocolate."

"Lady, you believe me, don't you!?" Josh ran over. "That one lady was a witch and those dogs threatened me!"

"That's enough out of you!" Hilda scolded like a mother. "Go over to your cabin and think about what you've done!"

"B-But...!" Josh was about to protest.

"No, buts!" Hilda frowned. "I think you've been watching too many cartoons."

"Yeah, what's next?" Drell shrugged with a chuckle. "A girl who lives in the human world as a teenage girl, but she's secretly a witch?"

"Now, now..." Hilda glanced at her husband slightly.

"You're right," Drell said. "One cartoonish hallucination at a time."

Cherry rolled her eyes at that. Josh gave up and just ran into his cabin, shutting the door behind him.

"Come on, let's go to our cabin as well, maybe it has something for Patch's paw." Drell said.

Patch whimpered and sniffled.

"Oh, poor doggy woggy..." Hilda scooped up the Dalmatian puppy and nuzzled her nose into his. "You're so poor..."

"Hey, I'm so poor too!" Drell pouted.

"Yes, but right now, Patch needs our attention." Hilda said.

"Aww..." Drell pouted still.

"Oh, grow up!" Hilda punched him playfully.

With that, they all moved into their cabin to 'take care of Patch'.


The moment they were in their cabin alone with the door closed, Patch walked on all four paws, showing he wasn't hurt.

"Nice acting." Atticus laughed, high-fiving his puppy.

"Oh, no, you were the best one!" Patch insisted with a laugh before allowing himself to speak English around everybody else again.

"Why'd you guys try to hurt that boy?" Mo asked Angel and Scamp once she saw Josh looked quite miserable.

"Josh isn't the boy you think he is." Scamp said.

"How do you know?" Cherry asked.

"Cherry, I've told you, we dogs have this hidden sense which tells us who's good or bad." Patch replied.

"He just rubs us the wrong way." Scamp added before he started to scratch himself like his father.

"Okay, so what kind of boy is he?" Mo asked, referring to Josh.

Cherry went to find the bathroom.

"Bad." Angel said.

"How bad?" Mo asked.

"You should stay away..." Angel warned. "I don't want you to get hurt, Mo."

Drell saw Cherry wander off, so he quietly snuck up behind her while Atticus and Patch were with Mo, Angel, and Scamp. Atticus saw what Drell was doing and decided to join him just to make sure he didn't try anything.

"That boy uses a girl to his advantage and also doesn't care if that girl was already playing the game, he rudely got in the way." Patch told them, referring to Josh.

"You can already know that?" Mo asked.

"It's a dog thing, Mo," Angel smirked. "You should know, you've been one for about five years."

"Haha..." Mo narrowed her eyes in deadpan.


Cherry was looking around the bathroom, then heard the door shut and lock behind her as she turned to see Drell. "Oh!"

"Hi..." Drell smirked. "Whatcha doin'?"

"Get away from me!" Cherry put her hands up. "I got witch powers now, remember?"

"And if he should mess with you or try to scare you in any way, he'll have to answer to me." Atticus said.

Drell put his ear on the door and heard Atticus. "Oh, hey, Atticus, I'm just giving Cherry some advice."

"Yeah, right..." Cherry folded her arms with a low scowl.

"Drell, I'm serious; leave Cherry alone if you scare her or mess with her in any way, I will turn you into a newt." Atticus threatened.

"Oh, I just wanna make sure the little girl is adjusting okay..." Drell put his hands together and made an angel halo appear above his head.

Atticus had an unimpressed and unfazed face, telling Drell one thing.

"You're not buying this, are ya?" Drell asked with a groan.

"No, I am not." Atticus shook his head.

"Fine..." Drell frowned.

Drell then left the two of them.

"Okay, Cherry, what's up? I don't think I've ever seen you go in and use the bathroom so many times." Atticus said.

"I'm having a woman week..." Cherry seemed to make up.

"Really? So then, this wouldn't have anything to do with an evil counterpart, by any chance?" Atticus asked.

"No." Cherry answered quickly, a little too quickly.

"That means yes, when someone says no too quickly, it means that the answer is really yes." Atticus said.

"Can I have privacy please?" Cherry glanced at him. "I'm in a bathroom, the room with the most privacy!"

"Cherry..." Atticus glanced. "How long have we known each other?"

"Beats me, feels like forever..." Cherry honestly shrugged.

"And within that time, haven't the both of us been honest with each other?" Atticus asked.

"More or less..." Cherry shrugged, but she did admit it in her own way.

"So then, why can't you tell me this time?" Atticus asked.

"Well.. Okay, it's evil counterpart trouble," Cherry gave in. "Mine keeps telling me to use my magic against Drell because all he does is bully me!"

"Well, while I'm around, he won't be bullying you and besides, you do have your witch powers, now you can show him that you're now not to be messed with." Atticus said.

"Sometimes I wanna make him pay for the misery and torment he's put me through!" Cherry smiled rather evilly. "How do you like THEM rotten apples, eh, Drell!?"

"Cherry, snap out of it, don't let your evil counterpart get to you." Atticus said.

"She has a point though..." Cherry folded her arms. "Drell's just a bully... I don't even know why I let Hilda stay with him!"

"Because you know they're meant to be together." Atticus said.

"Aw, bull snot..." Cherry muttered out.

"Remember goodness, friendship, and love will always win no matter what." Atticus said.

"Were you always this soft and mushy?" Cherry glanced at him.

"The good side always wins." Atticus said.

"Sometimes I don't think I'm meant to be good..." Cherry said. "As I got older, I find myself rooting for the bad guys."

"Of course you're meant to be good, you're just going through a phase." Atticus assured her.

"Atticus, I'm dark and depressing," Cherry said. "What good guy would be dark and gloomy all the time, wishing for death?"

"Forte." Atticus reminded her.

"Forte Schmorte," Cherry glanced in deadpan again. "I'm only me."

"If you were truly meant to be bad, then why haven't you done anything bad yet?" Atticus asked.

"Who says I haven't...?" Cherry asked back with clenched teeth.

Atticus looked at her. "What have you done?"

Cherry took out a jar. "I'm going to get Drell to give up his magic again and I was gonna put over myself so I could be more powerful than him."

"No." Atticus said, taking the jar away from her.

"Let go." Cherry narrowed her eyes.

"Cherry, this isn't like you." Atticus frowned.

"I said let go!" Cherry tried to get the jar back.

"No, I won't, this isn't you." Atticus said.

"If you were really my friend, you'd give that back!" Cherry struggled.

Atticus then unintentionally sang and where it seemed to calm her down, unknown to the boy, he was part Siren. Cherry covered her ears however and squeezed her eyes shut, then she shook her head and calmed down.

"You okay?" Atticus asked.

"I hate it when you're right." Cherry had her eyes shut.

"So then, you won't let what your evil counterpart said get to you?" Atticus asked.

"I'm gonna try..." Cherry said.

"Close enough." Atticus replied.

"I guess..." Cherry shrugged.

Atticus then left the room and went back to the others. Cherry was about the same, but the door gently shut.

'Going somewhere...?' Evil Cherry asked from the mirror.

"Go away," Cherry glared back. "I'm not in the mood!"

'Oh, really?' Evil Atticus's voice asked.

"What...?" Cherry glanced back slightly.

'Look in the mirror, genius!' Evil Atticus voice told her.

Cherry glared, but she did that and she saw Atticus's evil counterpart. "Now what?"

"Place your hand on the mirror." Evil Atticus said.

"No..." Cherry stepped back.

"Chicken..." Evil Cherry laughed. "You're just a big fat chicken! I can't believe I'm a copy of you! How pathetic!"

Cherry lowly growled, she then walked over slowly and raised her hand up and pressed it against the glass.

"Okay, NOW!" Evil Atticus told Evil Cherry.

Evil Cherry laughed wickedly, then grabbed onto the good Cherry, pulling her forward into the mirror. Evil Atticus held Cherry back before she could stop her evil counterpart from escaping.

"Thanks, old pal, you've been very helpful..." Evil Cherry grinned darkly before she would replace Cherry in the Mortal Realm.

"No problem." Evil Atticus said.

"Let me go!" Cherry wriggled.

Evil Cherry saluted and stepped through the mirror and laughed.

"No way." Evil Atticus said evilly before letting her go after Evil Cherry went through the mirror.

Cherry struggled to get free, but it was no use. Evil Cherry jumped through the mirror and was now back in the regular world and she put herself in the clothes Cherry had on and left the bathroom. As soon as she was gone, the mirror image disappeared until next time.