Disclaimer: I do not own DP. In any way, shape, or form.
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After a while, W got up.
"Aveia, a good name for you would be Kit Black, and Gloria, a good name for you would be Kat Green," She muttered. W snapped her fingers twice and out of nowhere two pieces of paper appeared.
"Now you both need to sign here, on the line," W said, pointing to the line on the papers. But before W could do anything else, Aveia interrupted her.
"Ok, but I have a couple questions first,"
"What are they then?" W responded.
"First of all, how did Gloria and me get here in the first place? Second, why is this street completely empty? Third, where did that chair that you were just sitting on go? And lastly, where are the pens to sign the paper with?" Aveia asked, out of breath.
"Well, I don't know on the first three, but I can answer the last one. The pens are right here,"
And as W was saying that, two pens came from nowhere.
"I'm starting to get tired of having way too many questions," Aveia muttered darkly.
And so they picked up the pens and signed their "New names" on the papers.
"And with that come the memories, of your lives before Amity Park," W mumbled at the two girls right before they both fell unconscious.
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AN: I hope you liked this chapter, because this is the last of W you will see in this story for a bit. Maybe I need to start a side story... Please R&R!