Sabrina met at the Mall with Atticus, Mo, Maritza, Penelope, Patch, Oddball, and Cherry.
"I can't believe your aunts are going out Friday night and leaving you all alone." Maritza said to her best friend.
"Why not? I'm a grown-up," Sabrina shrugged. "I'm fourteen... And a half. My aunts are cool!"
"Every time my parents go out, I have to have a babysitter," Maritza groaned at her own misfortune. "It is so incredibly lame!"
"Same here," Oddball said before whispering to her uncle. "Um, what's a babysitter?"
"Someone who looks after you while your parents or guardians are out for a short time." Patch whispered back to his niece.
"Ohh." Oddball whispered.
Patch nodded to her and smiled. Cassandra was coming with Tiffany and Margo and whispered to them as they approached the 'losers'.
"I'm not going to be lame like my parents when I grow up," Maritza said as she took a sip of her soda, then pointed to a peaceful woman pushing her baby on a stroller. "I am going to be a cool mom like her."
"Me too," Sabrina agreed. "She's chillin' and hangin' at the Mall."
"Yeah." Oddball nodded.
"What's so hard about that?" Maritza added in.
Cassandra came over with Tiffany and Margo. "So, Sabrina, what time's the party Friday night?"
"What party?" Sabrina looked to her. "I'm not having a party!"
"Of course not, what were we thinking?" Tiffany replied snottily. "You're having the house to yourself and you're not even with it enough to have a party."
"She's probably lying about her aunts." Margo suggested.
"Yeah, they probably have a babysitter lined up for Sabrina," Cassandra smirked evilly. "Their little baby~"
"Leave her alone!" Oddball told her.
Cassandra scoffed to her. "Come on, girls, let's get going."
Tiffany and Margo huffed and walked off with her.
"I wanna bite her..." Oddball lowly growled.
"Same here." Patch whispered.
"Can't we?" Oddball grinned rather darkly.
"No, that'll give us away." Patch whispered.
Oddball then sighed in defeat and stayed put like her uncle wished.
"Of course I'm having a party," Sabrina glared to Cassandra then. "Everybody's coming!"
"Good, so, see you Friday night!" Cassandra walked off with Tiffany and Margo.
"Have you lost your mind?" Mo asked.
"Guys, it'll be fine, Aunt Hilda and Aunt Zelda will be gone this weekend, they won't notice one party." Sabrina shrugged.
"Guess you're right." Mo smiled.
"This'll be great!" Maritza approved of the party. "I'll call everybody."
"You guys wanna come over early and help me set up?" Sabrina asked.
"Sure." Atticus smiled.
"Sounds like a plan." Mo agreed.
Sabrina was so excited. Before everyone knew it, it was around dinnertime and Sabrina went home to say goodbye to her aunts as they were on their way to the linen closet to visit the Netherworld for the weekend.
"Why do I have a feeling this plan is going to backfire?" Patch asked.
"Probably because it usually does," Cherry replied. "We better go early."
Maritza went to tell everybody about the party while Sabrina was on her way home as it was getting dark and the others came with her.
"At least at the Spellman house, we can be ourselves." Oddball smiled.
"Until the guests show up," Patch reminded her. "Remember, only Harvey knows Sabrina's a witch because we fought off the Darkness together and Miranda said Sabrina could tell one mortal her secret."
"Right." Oddball nodded in excitement.
Once inside, Oddball and Patch changed back into their dog forms or in Patch's case; familiar form.
"Netherworld Beauty Spa, here we come!" Hilda cheered as she came with her bags about to go up the stairs.
"Now, Sabrina," Zelda looked to their niece on the couch. "Be a good little witch while we're out."
"You guys can have pizza." Hilda offered with a smile.
"Extra large with anchovies of course." Salem popped his head out from the couch once he heard 'pizza'.
"Salem, why are you under that pillow?" Patch asked.
"I couldn't help but overhear about this pizza ordeal." Salem smirked.
Sabrina shoved him down. "Hold the anchovies, I'll call Maritza right now." she said before going off into her bedroom.
"So, how'd you get reservations for the Netherworld Spa?" Mo asked the elder witches. "I heard those are impossible to get."
"Oh, someone did us a nice little favor." Hilda beamed.
"Well, at least it'll be great to be here alone with Sabrina without any adults." Oddball smiled.
"What was that?" Zelda asked.
Hilda checked the time. "Ooh, we better get going, they're probably expecting us right now, Zelly!"
"You two go, we'll watch over the house for you while you're gone." Patch smiled.
"There's just one more thing!" Zelda said as Hilda was eager to go.
"Come on, Zelly!" Hilda pulled her sister.
"Oh, well, you'll find out, see you guys on Sunday!" Zelda called as she went upstairs with her sister through the linen closet once they had their bags together.
"All I know is that this night will be fun." Oddball smiled.
"I really want you to have fun during this visit too." Patch smiled to his niece's excitement.
"I know I will with you, Uncle Patch." Oddball cooed.
Patch smiled down at his favorite niece. Lightning and thunder crashed from upstairs. Oddball whimpered slightly.
"It's okay, that just means Hilda and Zelda are in the Netherworld now." Patch soothed.
"Whew, I wish that didn't have to be so loud." Oddball said.
"Don't worry, you get used to it, I promise that it won't hurt you." Patch gently put his paw around her.
Oddball nuzzled gently against him. Patch smiled at her as he simply nuzzled her back. Oddball felt better and more relaxed.
A while later, the doorbell rang and Sabrina went to open it, expecting her best friend, but oddly enough, it wasn't.
"Hello, there, I'm Mrs. Pratt, the babysitter." the guest smiled warmly to Sabrina.
"Wait, did you just say that you were the babysitter?" Mo asked.
"Why yes, as a matter of fact I did, my dear." Mrs. Pratt replied as she stepped inside the house.
"Um, we weren't expecting Sabrina to have a babysitter," Atticus said. "Unless she wasn't paying attention to what her aunts said after the word left home while they went to the spa."
"I pick the latter." Mo agreed with the second idea.
"Same here." Cherry agreed.
"Well, Hilda and Zelda called me to keep an eye on things," Mrs. Pratt said as she then squealed as she spotted Salem. "Ooh, a precious kitty! Come here, kitty!"
Salem yelled out as the older woman picked him up and started to cuddle and play with him.
"Um, please be careful with Salem, he doesn't like to be hugged too tightly." Atticus said.
Patch nodded, agreeing with his master.
"Such a good kitty," Mrs. Pratt cooed. "Oh, look, she's trying to kiss me!" she then planted kisses against the unfortunate black cat. "Mwah, mwah, mwah!"
"At least it isn't Elmyra Duff...?" Cherry shrugged nervously to the others about Salem's torment.
"Um, ma'am, Salem isn't a girl cat, he's a boy cat." Mo said.
Mrs. Pratt only continued to cuddle with Salem.
"Come on, Mrs. Pratt," Sabrina came to the woman. "I'll show you to the guest room. It's over here."
"Oh, thank you, dear." Mrs. Pratt smiled, she gave Salem one more kiss and followed the blonde witchling.
"You okay, Salem?" Patch whispered.
"Just don't mention a word of this to any of the dogs and I'll be fine." Salem grumbled.
"My room, five minutes." Sabrina told the others while she took Mrs. Pratt to the guest room.
Atticus and the others nodded, agreeing that they would her there in five minutes. Sabrina took Mrs. Pratt into the guest room and helped her get settled, once that was taken care of, they were now in the witchling's bedroom all together without the babysitter, of course.