Dorothy's POV
I awoke when Toto licked my face. I found out weren't in Kansas anymore. I also found out that we weren't in Oz either. Without knowing a young boy came towards Oz "Excuse me?" he spoke. "Where did you come from?" "I came from Kansas." I answered. "I'm Gustave Destler." the boy said, introducing himself. "What's your name?" "Dorothy." I answered. "Dorothy Gale, and this is my dog, Toto. What is this place?" "This is Phantasma." Gustave answered. "You look cold, Dorothy. How about if I take you back to the hotel room where I'm staying."
Gustave's POV
I grabbed on to Dorothy's hand as I took her and her dog back to the hotel. When we arrived, I saw mother and father and introduced them to Dorothy. "Mother, Father, we have a vistor." I called out. "Mother and Mr. Y took a look at Dorothy. "And who is this fine, young lady?" Mr. Y asked. "I'm Dorothy Gale, and this is Toto, my pet dog." Dorothy said. "Nice meet you, Dorothy." Mother said. "I'm Christine Daaé, and this is my husband, Erik." "Gustave," Mr. Y called out. "Our guest needs some rest, so I can show her my world tomorrow. Can you please lead her to the guest bedroom?" "Of course, Mr. Y." I said. I led Dorothy to the guest bedroom. Dorothy and Toto got in the bed and fell into a deep sleep.