Cindy screamed and came out of the portal. "Ugh... Now where am I?" she groaned. "Hello? Is someone there? Somebody!?" Cindy called. "Come on!" she then opened one door to see that Drell was very sick, he was blowing his nose and looked very weak and puny.
"Is someone there?" Drell asked.
Cindy shut the door and leaned against it, looking white as a sheet. "Oh, no... Not here... I gotta get out of here... Come on, come on, think... Think..."
Cindy was soon able to teleport herself back to the city and into her room.
"Phew, thank goodness!" Cindy smiled in relief. "Ha! I showed you, Jo!" She then kicked back on the couch. "I got powers too and you can just put that in your juice box and suck it!"
"What about my juice box?" Jo's voice asked.
"GAH!" Cindy fell off her couch.
"Hi, Cindy." Irma was lying down on the floor and put her arms tightly around Cindy.
Cindy grunted and groaned. "Let go!"
"Jo let me come here for the day, isn't that cool?" Irma grinned.
"I hate you, Jo, I really hate you." Cindy grumbled.
"You deserve it for being such a butt monkey lately..." Jo got in her face with a sneer. "Now Irma's going to spend the whole day with you as your punishment."
"I HOPE YOU ROT IN HELL, JO ELLIOT!" Cindy screamed, she jumped up in the air and zipped to her bedroom.
"I've heard worse." Jo said.
Irma then lunged and pounced on top of Cindy, making the two spin and Irma was on top of Cindy. "Hey, kiddo, what do you wanna do?"
"Eh... Read... Maybe write fan fiction..." Cindy struggled.
"That's boring," Irma replied. "Hey, do you like pranks?"
"That depends on who we prank on." Cindy said.
"I've hated those girls ever since I came here." Irma replied, pointing to some mean girls.
"Me too." Cindy agreed.
Irma grinned. "Wanna prank with me?"
"Oh, I dunno, Irma... Someone might get hurt, and by someone, I mean-" Cindy was about to say.
Irma grabbed her and pulled her away anyway. "Come on!"
Cindy sighed. "This is gonna hurt."
"Have fun!" Jo called out.
"I hope Kimba mauls you." Cindy glared as she flipped off the jockette.
"I hope you die a slow and painful death from bad luck." Jo glared.
"Eek!" Cindy squeaked.
"Try it." Jo scoffed.
"Well, I can get Kimba to maul you to death, Elliot!" Cindy glared.
"I'm not afraid of some tiger." Jo scoffed.
"I'll show you..." Cindy lowly growled. "You'll wish you hadn't crossed Cynthia Shelia Butler."
"And I'll show you that you shouldn't have messed with Jo Elliot." Jo retorted.
Cindy roared in her face. Jo roared louder. Cindy's face turned white again.
"Don't mind me, I'm just enjoying the show." Irma said as she sat down with popcorn in the background.
Kimba soon got in the jockette's face and roared.
"You're all crazy!" Cindy ran away.
"So, uh, is there no fight, Wolfy?" Irma asked Jo.
"I'm starting to hate you, Wolf." Kimba glared.
"Good, 'cuz I'm starting to hate you too." Jo replied.
Kimba snarled. Jo snarled back.
"You will apologize to my mistress!" Kimba demanded.
"Nope!" Jo punched his face.
"Ooh, I'm so glad that I came." Irma chuckled.
Kimba then tackled the jockette and tried to claw her.
"Get off!" Jo growled and started to fight Kimba.
Cindy kept running until she looked quickly weak and out of energy. "Guh... Something's wrong..." she then held her head and fell to her knees. "Kimba! I gotta go get him!" The girl tried to run back, but she looked very weak. "Ugh... I don't feel so good..."
"Mistress, I gotta go get my mistress." Kimba said.
"I'm gonna kill that tiger if it's the last thing I do!" Jo threatened.
"Jo, don't do that!" Irma warned seriously. "You could hurt Cindy!"
"How do you..." Jo was about to ask.
"Look outside," Irma told her. 'She looks very weak right now."
Jo looked out the window. Cindy's eyes lolled back into her skull and she passed out in the middle of the sidewalk.
"She could die," Irma told Jo. "Do you really want her to die?"
"She won't die..." Jo glared.
"Yes, she will, if she doesn't have that tiger to protect her from nightmares, she could and will." Irma glared back.
"How do you know that?" Jo asked.
"Her grandma told me." Irrma replied.
Cindy was not moving. Jo and Irma came to Cindy.
Irma put her foot against Cindy's face and tried to lift it up. "See? I tried to tell you." she then said as she adjusted her brown jacket.
"She's fine... She just always does this..." Jo picked Cindy up. "Come on, Cindy, wake up!" she slapped Cindy in the face.
Cindy didn't even react or wake up.
"Cindy!" Jo glared, then softly frowned. "Cindy...?"
"Tried to tell ya." Irma replied.
"She's all right..." Jo was in denial. "Cindy, you're fine, now wake up! Cindy, wake up now, WAKE UP RIGHT NOW!"
"I hope it's just a coma..." Irma carried Cindy in her arms. "Who knows what she could be going through right now?"
Cindy groaned as she woke up, but was in a different place. She was wearing a white short-sleeved collared shirt, a navy blue skirt, and saw nothing but fog and darkness. "Oh, no..." she whispered fearfully and gulped. "My worst nightmare... I'm back in Gumboot!"
A squad car rode up to reveal a police officer.
"Officer Franklin..." Cindy smiled nervously. "Lovely day, isn't it?"
Franklin only responded by tasering her.
"Aaaaugh!" Cindy cried out before she then groaned and twitched in pain.
Franklin grabbed her by her ankle and dragged her to Gumboot Elementary School.
"I can't believe that I killed her." Jo said about Cindy's downfall.
"It's not your fault, honest." Irma told Jo.
"There's only one thing I can do: go into her dreams." Jo decided.
"I suggest you do it before time runs out..." Irma warned. "She has eight hours to get Kimba back or else he'll disappear from existence and Cindy will live in her worst nightmares for all eternity."
"I still have time," Jo replied. "But I need you to watch over our bodies, and no doodling on my face!"
"Sure thing, Wolfy." Irma said innocently.
"I mean it..." Jo glared.
"I promise." Irma laughed.
"You better." Jo warned.
"Don't worry about it." Irma reassured.
Jo rolled her eyes. "DRELL!" she then yelled out.
Penelope, Gabriella, and Sabrina were on the Spellman family couch together and they heard a bed creaking upstairs with Hilda squealing while Drell was roaring. The three girls looked traumatized.
"I guess I gotta do this myself." Jo groaned.
Drell came downstairs, tying his robe band around his large waist. "Hey, girls."
The girls muttered out greetings.
"Uh, Jo wants you, Dad..." Penelope said.
"Tell her that I'm busy right now." Drell told his daughter.
"We did..." Penelope shuddered.
Drell sighed and rolled his eyes. "HILDA, I HOPE YOU DON'T HAVE TO GO TO THE BATHROOM FOR A WHILE!"
"I'll be fine!" Hilda called back.
"'Scuse me..." Drell then transported to wherever Jo was.
POOF!
"All right, Jo, what do you want now?" Drell asked the jockette.
"I need to get into Cindy's dream world..." Jo said as she carried Cindy. "Kimba's run off."
"All right, all right; I'll do it." Drell replied.
Jo nodded.
"Here..." Drell took Cindy in his arms, then transported htem into Cinyd's house and lay the little girl down in her bed, tucking her in, and kissing her on the forehead.
Jo sat in the chair in the wall corner and crossed her legs.
Drell then took out a bag of sand and put it in his hand as it glowed and he took out his wand. "Be very careful... You die in this world, you die for real."
"Got it, I can handle this." Jo reassured.
"I'm sure you can..." Drell then threw the sand in her face.
"Hey, a warning could've been... Nice..." Jo coughed before falling instantly asleep.
"'Hocus Pocus with a flashing creep, Transport Jo into the world of Cindy's sleep'!" Drell recited and zapped the jockette with his wand.
A shadow then came out of Jo's body and went into Cindy's body.
Drell set a timer and then transported back into Hilda's bedroom as she was handcuffed to the bed. "Now, where were we?" he smirked eagerly to her.
"I remember!" Hilda giggled.
The two then enjoyed their fun time together.
"Oh, I hope that Jo can do it." Irma hoped on the outside world.
Cindy grabbed her backpack strap as she came into the elementary school hallway and looked all around, remembering everything. It was so haunting and frightening to be back in these halls. "Oh, well, at least the hallway's clear..." she told herself nervously.
Suddenly, the bell rang which opened the doors and summoned students to leave.
Cindy gulped. "Me and my big mouth."
"Cindy's worst nightmare is Gumboot, huh?" Jo asked as she observed the area.
"Hey, who are you?!" Officer Franklin demanded.
"You must be Franklin." Jo muttered.
"Yes, I am, and I'm not a stupid butt monkey like that Butler is." Officer Franklin glared.
Jo snarled. "Look, I'm just looking for the elementary school, all right?"
"Sorry, but you can't, unless you wanna be tazed." Officer Franklin threatened.
Jo soon grabbed his wrist and broke it.
"OW!" Officer Franklin yelped.
Jo then threw him over her shoulder and stormed off.
"Get back here!" Officer Franklin demanded.
"Screw you!" Jo replied.
"K-9 FORCES, ATTACK THAT STRANGER!" Officer Franklin summoned.
The dogs snarled and chased after Jo. Jo kept running to find the elementary school.
Cindy nervously walked down the hallway, passing the principal's office door, but the door slammed open on her, crushing her behind it.
"I smell fear..." Timothy grumbled.
Cindy groaned in pain.
"CINDY!" Jo called out.
"Ah, Miss Butler..." Timothy grinned darkly. "So nice to see you back in town..."
The bell then suddenly rang.
"Oh, look at that, late for class..." Timothy grinned. "I think you won a lunch in MY OFFICE."
Cindy screamed and ran away from him.
"Back off you mutts, or else!" Jo glared at the K-9 units.
"Jo, is that you?!" Cindy called out.
"Cindy!?" Jo called. "Where are you!?"
Cindy rushed to a window and opened it. "I'm in here!"
"Hold on; I gotta deal with these mutts first!" Jo told her.
Cindy sighed. "Okay..."
"GET IN HERE!" a hand grabbed onto Cindy's head and pulled her in.
"No, please, nooo!" Cindy grabbed onto the end of the window sill and was pulled inside the school.
"All right, you mutts, I'm already in a bad mood, and you just made me more angry!" Jo glared at the dogs.
The K-9 forces growled at the jockette. Jo simply roared back and this caused for the dogs to run away. After dealing with the dogs, Jo went into the school, looking around for Cindy.
"Oh, Cindy, where are you?" Jo called once inside the hallways.
"STOP, LEAVE ME ALONE, I MEAN IT!" Cindy demanded.
"Okay, class, it's time for gym," The coach said. "Samantha, you're a team captain."
The snooty blonde girl came to the center of the gym. "I pick everybody except Cindy."
"Up yours, you stupid slut!" Cindy glared.
Samantha and the other students then threw dodgeballs at Cindy. Cindy grunted and screamed as she was being beaned by dodgeballs.
"Someone help!" Cindy called out.
"Need a partner, Cindy?" Jo asked as she came into the scene.
"Jo, I'm so glad to see you," Cindy told Jo. "I do need some help."
"Come 'ere." Jo picked her up. "Man, you look miserable."
"I'm in Gumboot, I don't think being happy is legal." Cindy smiled to her.
"Let's just go beat up these turds for good." Jo suggested.
"Yeah, let's kick their asses!" Cindy agreed.
Jo did a double take.
"Oh, pardon my language..." Cindy smiled sheepishly.
"You're slowly headed your way, kid." Jo laughed to that.
"HEY, SAMANTHA!" Cindy called out before tackling the blonde girl and pulling on her hair.
Jo laughed. "Way to go, Cindy!"
Jillian cracked her knuckles and grabbed a chair to throw at Jo.
"Jo, look out!" Cindy warned.
Jo noticed that and ducked down. "What the!?"
Cindy smiled nervously. "Jillian... Hi... Uh, wake up on the wrong side of the cage this morning?"
"I'M ANGRY!" Jillian growled before looking at the jockette. "Maybe I can take my anger out on this loser!"
"Be my guest..." Cindy chuckled, then walked away.
"Where are you going?" Jo asked.
"I'm done..." Cindy walked off with her hands in her pockets. "No way I'm going against Jillian, she'll KILL ME! Good luck though..."
"Cindy, who's more strong: me or this steroids girl?" Jo asked.
"Uh..." Cindy paused.
"You seriously need to think about that?" Jo glared.
"Forgive me, Jo, but I've known Jillian longer... "Cindy defended.
"Who's the toughest, strongest, and scariest person around?" Jo asked.
"I'm sorry, Jo, but Jillian is more scary." Cindy defended.
"Wrong answer..." Jo leaned over her.
"Jo, please..." Cindy whispered. "Jillian is a mini version of Eva which is bad, and so scary."
Jo growled at her for that answer.
"I'm sorry, Jo!" Cindy ran for her life.
"I'm more strong and scary to be around." Jillian crossed her arms.
"Um, Jillian, Jo is more tough than you," Cindy told her former bully. "She can break someone's spine within a second."
Jillian yanked out and grabbed Cindy by her throat.
"Mother!" Cindy squeaked.
Jillian held her back and smiled evilly. "Hi, Cindy..."
"Heh... Hi, Jillian..." Cindy grinned nervously.
"I hear you're made of rubber now... Let's see how high you can fly." Jillian said before grabbing her ankles and stretched her out, then let go which made Cindy fling right into the air.
"Wait a minute, Cindy is immune to pain which means Steroids isn't," Jo said to herself. "Man, Cindy is right, she does look like Eva; I can take my anger out on her."
"You're next, you wannabe loser." Jillian said as she looked at the jockette.
"Oh, that is IT!" Jo glared and tackled Jillian.
"What?" Jillian replied. "You're going down, Steroids!"
Jo snarled at her.
Cindy kept screaming as she flew in the air and was now about to crash back down.
"Hey, kiddo, jumping without a parachute?" Bugs Bunny with one next to her asked with his friend, Mickey Mouse. "Pretty dangerous..."
"Yeah, you could get killed!" Mickey chuckled.
"Do you guys have a spare?" Cindy asked.
"Yeah, but I don't think you want it~" Bugs smirked.
"I do, I do, just give it to me!" Cindy insisted.
"Gosh, better let her have it, Bugs." Mickey suggested.
"Okay, Doc, here's the spare." Bugs handed her a spare.
"Thanks!" Cindy took it and opened up to see it was a spare tire. "Oh, no!" she then screamed as she fell further down below.
"Aw, poor fella..." Mickey pouted as he opened his parachute.
"Yeah, ain't I a stinker?" Bugs added as he did the same.
"Someone help!" Cindy cried out.
Kimba then roared as he came into the scene and rescued Cindy.
"Kimba, you're back..." Cindy whispered in relief. "Oh, my precious tiger..."
"No one will harm you anymore, my mistress." Kimba soothed.
"Oh, Kimba..." Cindy hugged him.
"I'm still going to protect you." Kimba replied.
Cindy smiled as she hugged him. Kimba purred and walked with her away from the school zone.
"Well, looks like Cindy has her tiger back," Jo commented. "Time to get back."
"Drell, take us home!" Jo called. "Drell? DRELL!"
Drell was lying in Hilda's bed as she was fast asleep now and he had a smug grin on his face.
"DREEEEEEELLLLL!" Jo called out.
Drell got out of the bed and went over to his crystal ball.
"Here, let me try." Cindy said as her image came up in the crystal ball. "Drell, we're ready for-" she then looked forward and her eyes widened. "Oh... My..."
"I'm impressed," Drell commented. "You guys managed to make it through and get it done within eight hours."
"Irma had better not had doodled on my face like some art project." Jo grumbled.
Cindy fell to the floor and twitched in disgust. "Drell's naked..."
"All right, time to send you back." Drell told the two.
Meanwhile...
"Ain't I a stinker?" Irma giggled to the fourth wall after she had drawn on Jo's face with a marker despite promising not to.
"All right, are you two ready?" Drell asked Cindy and Jo.
Cindy kept spazzing out.
"Huh?" Drell looked down, then took out his wand. "Sorry... Uh, I was teaching Hilda how to wrestle..." he then zapped himself in a robe. "Now then, time to send you two back."
"Gaaaack..." Cindy had a seizure.
"Toughen up, Butler." Jo demanded.
"She really needs to," Drell agreed as he was looking for the spell in his notebook. "I found it, now, here we go."
"Are you clothed, Drell...?" Cindy asked. "Please tell me that you are..."
"Yes, yes, I am, you can look up now." Drell told her.
"Phew!" Cindy was soon relieved.
"All right, here we go..." Drell tossed his wand in the air and caught it again. "Alakabam, alakazoo, send these two home real soon!"
The two friends were then sent back to Jo's house.
"Oh, hey, guys." Irma greeted as she read a comic book on Spore.
"Gimme that!" Jo swiped the comic book from her.
Cindy yawned and stretched.
"Aww, I was getting to the good part!" Irma complained to Jo.
"It isn't yours..." Jo glared.
"You're no fun..." Irma pouted, then grinned. "Hiiii, Cindy..."
Cindy gulped. "Hiiii, Irma..."
"Glad you're safe." Irma laughed.
"Heh... Lucky me..." Cindy forced a grin.
"Yes, very lucky you..." Irma cupped her cheeks with her fingertips. "I'd miss you so much~..."
"Jo..." Cindy mumbled.
"Nice mustache by the way, Jo." Irma laughed.
Jo looked in the mirror and glared back. "I'm gonna kill you!"
"She'll do it, I'm not the first." Cindy shivered.
"Come here!" Jo chased Irma. "I just wanna talk to ya!"
"Can't catch me! Can't catch me!" Irma laughed.
"I'm going home..." Cindy walked off. "And, uh, not trying to look for that gem... Heheh..."
"STAY, CINDY!" Jo called out.
"Yes, ma'am." Cindy replied.
Jo snarled as she chased Irma. Cindy sighed as she was kind of stuck.