Disclaimer: I don not own House of Anubis or *takes a deep breath* Rapunzel, Cinderella, Sleeping Beauty, Beauty and the Beast, Doctor Who, Merlin, Egyptian things, and at last anything that isn't really mine

(A/N: RapunzelAlfiexAmber|||CinderellaNinaxFabian-Joy|||Sleeping BeautyMaraxJerome-Mick|||Beauty and the BeastPatriciax*Winky, wink* You'll see)

Chapter 2

The Anubis House didn't know what hit them, but before they could blink, they were whisked away to a whole new world. The strangest world you could ever imagine, nevermind think. The part that sucks is they forgot everything., their lives they had before, family, friends, and everything: was gone. It was Joy's fault everything was Joy's fault. As for continuing from or story Joy flipped through the channels on the T.V.. She ended up coming to BBC where Doctor Who was on and next Merlin. She groaned. She was simply to put it, bored. And her solution the worst. Of 'course she cast another spell. What she planned? To ruin Nina and Fabian's story.

Joy Mercer looked at the clock, bored. She flipped all the channels and found nothing. She felt like ruining something or someone. Well, what a shocker. Her next target was Nina and Fabian. JOy started to write. She knew perfectly what the spell she cast did and now wanted to 'go' to that spell. In reality she looked like she was writing just a bunch of random words that rhymed. Joy stopped and out he pen down. As Joy held the piece of paper in the air she read it out loud. Not very loud, just loud.

Spells cast and spells done,

Cast me away to another world

Follow the trail where my loved one lies

And enhance me with disguise

Joy was absolutely, positively, the worst person ever. But maybe she'll get better. Or not.

Nina's Pov

I looked around dazed for a second. I started to get confused, but it felt as if a wave of shock crossed over me, looming above. I couldn't think clearly. I tried to think 'Where was everybody? Nevermind that where am I?". I couldn't and stopped. Memories gone, it stopped I was in a new world now. A strange world I didn't know about. Gah, what the hell! I heaved a breath. Everytime I breathed it felt as if more memories came it replacing everything. Absolutely everything, everything changed; I was a maid, sorta. I remembered my parents dying and now I'm stuck with this evil witch as a mom and a stepsister (A/N: Wink,wink)

"Nina!" I heard a shrill voice call, "Come here, Joy needs your help!"

"Coming stepmother" I said and trudged downstairs

"Stand up straight" She commanded. I stood up, "Joy needs you to wash the dishes, clean her room, find her new clothes..." I wasn't listening. I new already she had a list, so why bother?

"...sew her dress, clean her mirror, address her mail, get the mail, and finally arrange her closet by article of clothing, color, length. and size"

"Okay and-"

"Here's the list of chores" She stuffed it in my hand stiffly. I sighed and got to work. When I reached the chore mail things started getting worse and worse. I searched through it and found an invitation it said (A/N: Name of city is weird and names)

Royal Ball

Citizens of Anastasia

Prince Fabian has come to announce he is getting married.

You are invited to a royal ball in which he will choose his bride.

Anyone is invited. The Prince will choose. Tomorrow night!

This is at precisely ten o'clock. Don't miss it!

-The Royal Court

My heart sank. I knew perfectly well about Fabian the Prince. He was handsome and brave and I ain't gonna get to that ball because of Joy and my stepmom! I groaned and thought about ripping the invite up, but it was snatched by a hand with long pointy nails.

"Oh, hey Joy! I was just sorting the mail for you." I held a clump of envelopes in my hand.

"Ooh, what's this a ball? You've been thinking about going Nina? Well, no. I am and you won't stop me from getting my hands on him" She pointed a long nail towards the castle outside the window.

"I wasn't thinking about that at all" I replied meekly, "just how you would make the perfect bride" I said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Good" and she squealed. "MOTHER!" She then ran off screaming her head off.

"MOTHER! THERE'S A BALL!"

And I sat down on the stairs and cried. And I stayed there for a very long time. I laid my head on the rail of the stairs. Still crying. I could never go. Never ever ever go.