Disclaimer: I don't own Newsies or Wizard of Oz, I own Fantasy, but everyone else owns themselves.

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When I left off, Fantasy had just gotten sick. While everyone tries to get her better, we're going to go in and see what is happening in her head....

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"Hey, Skittery, do ya need help with da pigs?" Snitch asked.

"Yeah, did ya milk da cows already?" Skittery answered, wiping his forehead with a handkerchief. It was hard work on the farm.

"Yeah, Kid's almost finished wit feedin' da chickens, he'll help, too." Snitch said.

"I'll help, too." Fantasy said, walking up.

"Does yer Aunt Illusion need help in da kitchen?" Skittery asked.

"Nah, we finished makin' dinna. She said ta come get ya, but if ya need help, I'll help."

"Dat's alright, Ise here now, we'll be fine." Kid said, walking up.

"Are ya sure?"

"Yeah, why don't ya go get yer uncle, he's in da feilds." Snitch said.

Fantasy walked away, heading towards the fields to get here Uncle Crutchy. She looked up, and saw a rainbow across the sky.

"I remember that story. Somewhere, over the rainbow, way up high. There's a land that I've dreamed of once in a lullaby." Fantasy sighed. The sky was getting dark over to the left as she was walking. She had to get her uncle, it looked like a large storm.

She was almost to the feild when the wind started blowing. "UNCLE CRUTCHY!!" she called. "UNCLE CRUTCHY!!"

"Fantasy! I'm right here!" he said from behind her. "Come on, we need to get back."

"I know, I came to get you."

He nodded, and they started walking back towards the house. The wind was pushing at their backs already. They had to shout to hear each other.

"UNCLE CRUTCHY!" Fantasy screamed. "DIS ISN'T A REGULAR STORM, IS IT?"

"I DON'T THINK SO, FANTASY!" he shouted back.

"CRUTCHY, FANTASY!" Illusion called. "IT'S A TWISTER, IT'S A TWISTER! RUN!!!"

Fantasy got blown back-wards as a big gust of wind blew at them.

"FANTASY! HURRY UP!" Illusion called, while she grabbed Crutchy and helped him hobble into the cellar.

"I CAN'T!! IT'S BLOWIN' TOO HARD!" she called back. "I'LL JUST GO IN DA HOUSE!"

"NO! FANTASY, COME BACK!" Her aunt called.

But she couldn't. She had ran back to the house, thinking if she didn't get into the cellar, she needed shelter. She ran inside and closed all the windows, then slid under one of the bunks in her room. She could hear the wind howling outside, but for now she felt safe. Suddenly, she felt the house move. She slid from under the bunk and hit the wall right under the window. She peeked her head up, and she saw the ground SEVEN FEET BELOW HER! The house was in the air!

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It's a short chapter, but that's alright, right? Haha. Now review!! :)