Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters in this fic, etc... You know the drill.
Note: Thanx to 'NightOwl' for this idea. Peace out!
.::Prologue::.
Sabrina Spellman woke up at the sound of a cat meowing. "Salem?" she asked.
"Oh, so I walk half way across town at daybreak to visit you at John Adam's and all I get is a 'Salem?'"
"Sorry, but it's," Sabrina looked at her clock. "3 a.m. in the morning." Suddenly, she panicked. "Salem! What about Roxie! She'll hear you-" Sabrina stopped and looked over at her roommates bed. It was empty. "Roxie?"
"She's at your aunt's house," Salem said.
"Why?"
"Something about writing an article on Zelda. They've been talking all night," Salem said with a loud, overdramatic sob.
"So you wake me up instead?" Sabrina gave a snort. "You're pathetic."
Meanwhile, Miles Goodman was sitting on the roof. Paranormal studies were practically his life. He decided that studying the skies early in the morning might be just as useful as studying the night skies. Suddenly, he heard voices.
"Oh so, I walk halfway across town at daybreak to visit you at John Adam's and all I get is a 'Salem?'" he heard a male voice ask. What was going on? At first, Miles thought Sabrina might have a secret boyfriend, but wasn't Salem her cat? He quietly got off the roof. Where'd Roxie go? As Miles entered the house, he saw a note from Roxie sitting on the countertop: "Went over to Prof. Spellman's house to interview her. Won't be back until god-knows-when. Ha, like you guys care. -Roxie". Well, that was typical of Roxie. Miles quietly went over to Sabrina's door. He slowly opened it, grateful that it didn't squeak.
"So you woke me up instead?" he heard Sabrina say. "You're pathetic."
As Miles looked around the room, he saw Sabrina's black cat sitting on the windowsill- talking! "This is getting really strange," he whispered to himself. He quickly got up and shut the door. There was one flaw, Miles forgot to shut the door quietly.
Note: Thanx to 'NightOwl' for this idea. Peace out!
.::Prologue::.
Sabrina Spellman woke up at the sound of a cat meowing. "Salem?" she asked.
"Oh, so I walk half way across town at daybreak to visit you at John Adam's and all I get is a 'Salem?'"
"Sorry, but it's," Sabrina looked at her clock. "3 a.m. in the morning." Suddenly, she panicked. "Salem! What about Roxie! She'll hear you-" Sabrina stopped and looked over at her roommates bed. It was empty. "Roxie?"
"She's at your aunt's house," Salem said.
"Why?"
"Something about writing an article on Zelda. They've been talking all night," Salem said with a loud, overdramatic sob.
"So you wake me up instead?" Sabrina gave a snort. "You're pathetic."
Meanwhile, Miles Goodman was sitting on the roof. Paranormal studies were practically his life. He decided that studying the skies early in the morning might be just as useful as studying the night skies. Suddenly, he heard voices.
"Oh so, I walk halfway across town at daybreak to visit you at John Adam's and all I get is a 'Salem?'" he heard a male voice ask. What was going on? At first, Miles thought Sabrina might have a secret boyfriend, but wasn't Salem her cat? He quietly got off the roof. Where'd Roxie go? As Miles entered the house, he saw a note from Roxie sitting on the countertop: "Went over to Prof. Spellman's house to interview her. Won't be back until god-knows-when. Ha, like you guys care. -Roxie". Well, that was typical of Roxie. Miles quietly went over to Sabrina's door. He slowly opened it, grateful that it didn't squeak.
"So you woke me up instead?" he heard Sabrina say. "You're pathetic."
As Miles looked around the room, he saw Sabrina's black cat sitting on the windowsill- talking! "This is getting really strange," he whispered to himself. He quickly got up and shut the door. There was one flaw, Miles forgot to shut the door quietly.