Hours passed before Fluey came to his senses. He was laying in bed, and he noticed there was a bandage wrapped around his head. His chest had been wrapped in bandages as well. Needless to say, he, Coiley, and Multi were out of their superhero get ups for the time being. He tried to sit up, but it hurt.

"Oooohhhh!" he moaned.

"Fluey don't move," Multi said, as he gently pushed his friend back down.

"Oooohhhh, where am I?" Fluey moaned.

"You're at Winnie's," Coiley said. "When you and Danalleah didn't come back from that walk you took, we went looking for you."

"We found you laying unconscious in the woods," Multi went on. "I don't know what happened, but you had a pretty bad bump on your head."

"Winnie called a doctor in," Coiley said. "He found out you had a couple of bruised ribs, too. But it's nothing too serious. What happened, anyway?"

"I don't know," Fluey said, holding his hand to his head for a moment. "It all happened so fast . . . . all I remember was hearing something in the bushes . . . . . I went to investigate, and I left Danalleah alone . . . . then I heard her scream, and then I was jumped by these goblins or something . . . . I couldn't fight them off by myself, there were too many of them."

Fluey then realized something, and sat up quickly.

"Danalleah!" he yelled. Then he grimaced. "Ooohhh . . . ."

"Fluey, lie back down," Coiley said. "You shouldn't be moving around like that."

"But . . . . but I'm sure Witch Hazel has Danalleah!" Fluey shouted. "I've got to find her! I never should've left her alone!"

Once more, Fluey tried to get up, but he cringed in pain.

"Fluey, you can't go after those witches now," Winnie said. "You wouldn't last two minutes in your condition. You can barely sit up."

"I don't care!" Fluey shouted. "I have to! I can't let those witches hurt her! I . . . . aaaahhhh . . . . ."

There was no arguing, and as much as Fluey hated to admit it, Winnie, Multi, and Coiley were right. He heaved a sigh, and started to lie back down.

"How long do I have to stay in bed?" he asked.

"I'd say a couple of days, tops," Winnie said. "A week at the most."

"A week?!" Fluey shouted, practically shooting up again. Then he moaned. "Ooohhh . . . . . I can't stay like this for a week! They might do something awful to Danalleah by then!"

"Fluey, take it easy," Multi said. "We know you want to go after Witch Hazel, but you just can't right now. You'll be no match for her, and your bruised ribs will take longer to heal than they normally would if you go after them now. And a fight with the witches could cause the injury to become worse, and you won't be of any help to Danalleah at all."

Fluey groaned, but he didn't have much of a choice. The only thing he could do now was hope that Danalleah was all right. The minute he was able to, he was going to go to Witch Hazel's house, and find her again.

Unfortunately, Witch Hazel hadn't taken Danalleah back to her house. She instead took her to a large castle in a strange, far off land. She tied her to a chair, and was stirring some sort of potion in her cauldron. Danalleah didn't like the looks of this one little bit.

"There now," Witch Hazel said. "Just a few sprinkles of powdered sea serpent scales, and it'll be ready!"

"What will be ready?" Danalleah asked.

"Just a little witch's brew, dearie. I think you'll like it. Go on and take a drink."

Danalleah looked at the goop in the cup Witch Hazel was holding, and made a face. There was no way in the world she was going to drink that. She knew it would cast some kind of spell on her.

"So you won't drink it, eh?" Witch Hazel asked. "Well, then, my little pretty, I'll make you drink it!"

And with that, Witch Hazel grabbed Danalleah's hair, tilted her head back, and poured her brew into her mouth and down her throat. Once she swallowed it, Danalleah began to feel dizzy.

"Oooh, I think I'm gonna faint!" she shouted, and then lost consciousness. Witch Hazel cackled madly.

"Pleasant nightmares, dearie!" she shouted. "You'll be asleep for a long, long time! Like a thousand years! I realize the Snow White and Sleeping Beauty spells are cliched to death, but I don't really have much of a choice. Besides, one less good witch in the world to worry about. And as an added twist, only I know how to wake her up! Let's see that Impossible just try to rescue her now! Eeee hee, hee, hee, hee!"

Back at Winnie's, Fluey was practically going crazy. He hated just laying there doing nothing when he knew Danalleah could be in trouble. He couldn't take it much longer.

"Fellas, listen to me," he said. "I can't take this any longer! I can't lie here and do nothing! Danalleah's in trouble, I just know it! I know you guys are just concerned about my health and all, but I just don't care about a couple of bruised ribs. I seriously don't care if I end up killing myself over this. Danalleah means more to me than anything, even if I have to give up my own life to save hers, I'll do it!"

"Boy, you're really serious about this, aren't you?" Coiley asked.

"Darn right!" Fluey shouted, as he got up, but slowly. "I don't care if I have to do this without my powers, and without your help. I've just gotta find her!"

"Well, you're not going alone," Multi said. "We'll help you, Fluey."

"Right," Coiley said. "The three of us have to stick together."

"Make that four," Multi corrected, holding up Skittles. Skittles barked in agreement.

"Correction boys," Winnie said. "Five! You might need my help. You said so yourself, it might take a witch to beat a witch."

"Right," Coiley said. "Let's do the quick change thing, fellas."

The boys then changed into superhero form, and headed directly for Witch Hazel's house through the woods. When they got there, Fluey looked through the window and saw Cronella stirring some goop in a cauldron.

"I'm going in," he said. He converted into liquid, and slipped underneath the door. Then he opened it from the inside for the others. Cronella was so involved in the cauldron she didn't even notice, at least not until Skittles zoomed over and slammed right into her, knocking her off her feet.

"Ooof!" Cronella groaned. "What in the world was that?!"

"Trick or treat, Cronella," Fluey said.

"You again?!" Cronella shouted, getting up. "Don't you ever know when to quit?!"

"Never mind that," Fluey said. "Where's Witch Hazel and Danalleah?"

"I don't know," Cronella said.

"What do you mean you don't know?!"

"She just told me to house sit for her while she took care of things. I don't know where she went."

"Do you know how I can find out, then?"

"Like I'd tell you."

Fluey glared at her and turned to Winnie.

"Think you can take care of this little matter, Winnie?" he asked.

"Oh, of course, of course," Winnie said. "I know just the thing for this. Alley ka-zowie!"

And with that classic Jet Screamer Music Cue, Cronella was suddenly transformed into a cat.

"Meow!" she shouted. "Not again!"

"Want to tell me how to find Witch Hazel now?" Fluey asked, smugly.

"Oh all right," Cronella mewed. "Just ask that magic mirror on the wall over there. Meow!"

"Magic mirror?" Multi repeated.

"I'll handle it," Fluey said. He picked up a nearby broom and walked over to the mirror. "Okay magic mirror, tell me where Witch Hazel is, or I'll smash you to smithereens!"

"To find Witch Hazel will be a hassle," the genie in the mirror said as he materialized. "She's hiding out inside a castle. Go through the woods and there you'll stop, and look for a castle on a mountain top."

"Why do these enchanted mirrors always have to talk in rhyme?" Coiley asked.

"Forget it," Fluey said. "We've got to find this mountain castle. Let's go!"

"How are we going to get there, Fluey?" Multi asked. "The car's totaled, remember?"

"Well, I have Cronella's broom," Fluey said. "How hard can it be to fly it?"

"If you fly a broom the way you drive a car, Fluey, then we'd be better off walking," Coiley commented.

"Ha, ha, ha," Fluey said sarcastically. "Veeerrrry funny."

"All right, all right, that's enough," Winnie said. "Come on, boys, let's get moving!"

"Hey!" Cronella shouted. "What about me?! Change me back!"

"I don't think so, Cronella," Multi said. "I think you'd be better off as a cat for seven years!"

And with that, the Impossibles, Skittles, and Winnie left the house. Cronella grumbled.

"Fiddlesticks!" she shouted. "Looks like it's back to chasing mice for me."

Outside, Fluey and Coiley hopped on Cronella's broom while Multi hitched a ride on Winnie's. Winnie got Fluey and Coiley started on the broom, and they took off.

"I'd better control that broom, boys," Winnie said. "After all, you're only beginners!"

"Right," Coiley said. "And we all know for a fact Fluey's not the world's greatest driver."

"Will you knock off the remarks about my driving, Coiley?" Fluey said. "We've got more important things to do!"

"Right," Multi said. "We've got to find that mountain castle."

"And when we find the castle," Fluey said. "We find Witch Hazel and Danalleah."

"Rally ho!" the Impossibles shouted, and took off into the night.