It was an ordinary day at the Hillhurst house. Not much was going on, Ashley was sitting on her bed and drinking a soda while she flipped channel after channel for something to watch.

Then Ashley heard the door open.

"Room for four?" Fangula asked with Mums, Frankenbeans, and Wolfgang with a bowl of popcorn.

Ashley scooted to make some room. "Swing it on over and park it."

The monster joined her and Ashley decided to stick to a mindless game show.

"So, you guys bored too?" asked Ashley.

"You said it, sister." Mums said.

"Usually, you guys do all kinds of crazy stuff around the house. So I guess you've run out of ideas?"

The monsters nodded.

After the game show, Ashley turned of the TV. "So, what now?"

"Well, we ate all the popcorn. Guess we'll just get some shut eye." Fangula suggested.

Ashley gave him a look. "Fang, it's two o'clock in the afternoon."

"I know, but to a vampire, that's considered staying up in the middle of the night."

But just then, Flabber came into the room wearing an apron and holding a feather duster. "If you monsters are that bored, then help me dirty up this house!"

Mums rolled his eye. "Flabber, we like this house dirty the way it is! That's the whole point of a haunted house - making it look unlivable!"

"Well, there's a limit to filth!" Flabber huffed. "And you all can start with the attic!"

But the monsters were already out the door, leaving Ashley and a miffed phasm behind.

"I'll help you out, Flabber." Ashley said.

Flabber's bright blue face lit up. "Oh, Ashley! What will I ever do without you?"

Ashley smiled. "Hopefully, you'll never know."

Later on, Ashley was riding Broomy dusting the corners of the attic. She couldn't help but grimace when she saw a huge black spider in the corner, she let the spider keep his space. You think after being around magic ghosts and monsters Ashley would be used to their living habits, but it's a bit hard when you're chores include dusting with dust, scumming the tub, and hanging up cobwebs.

Ashley told Broomy to lower her down to dust the ancient furniture and knick-knacks. Meanwhile, Broomy starting poking his handle through boxes of old junk, hoping to find something fun to play with.

"Now Broomy," Ashley said while dusting. "don't go around breaking anything. For all we know, you could end up shattering a priceless antique or a-"

But Ashley paused when she felt something tap her feet. She stopped dusting and looked down, amazed by her found. She picked up the object with great care as she examined it.

It was a glass bottle with a long neck and curved bottom. It's luster was simply eye-popping, painted with a metallic gold with pink and blue patterns gracefully embellished around the mirrored surface of this breathtaking bottle.

Ashley was speechless as she gazed upon it's blinding and hypnotic beauty. This was a true piece of art.

But when Ashley saw a speck of something on the bottle, she gasped. That speck was tarnishing the bottle's beauty. Using her shirt, Ashley carefully rubbed the speck off the bottle.

All of a sudden, the bottle started shaking! Ashley was shocked as she held on tight to the bottle as it fought around in Ashley's grip. The bottle's top popped off and a stream of glittering pink smoke fired out of the bottle like a gunshot, sending Ashley flying backward and into a pile of boxes.

Moaning, Ashley heaved the boxes off her body and shook her head. When she opened her eyes, she couldn't believe them.

Standing before her was a young woman with long, wavy pink hair in a ponytail and purple eyes. She wore a harem outfit that complimented her slender and well proportioned figure, a turquoise halter bra top with gold trim and coins, a pair of wide pants with built-in panties, chiffon sleeve lets, and wore a sweet smile across her gorgeous face.

The woman crossed her arms and bowed her head. "Greetings, I am Savannah. Glorious genie of the bottle. You have freed me from my imprisonment. As reward, I shall grant you three wishes. You are my master, and I am your servant."