"Drell, can't you cast a spell to make the prince remember us and Cinderella?" Cherry asked.

"I can't, it's Fairy Godmother's magic, not mine." Drell sighed.

"Oh, come on!" Atticus complained.

"I'm sorry, but it is in Da Rules," Drell replied as he took out a rule book with his own magic before it hovered and flattened Cherry. "Oops."

"You'll pay for that." Cherry muffled.

"It's the code of magic, there's nothing I can do unless we have that wand." Drell told Cherry and Atticus.

"Or we can get him to get to Cinderella." Atticus smiled.

They soon heard Lady Tremaine say to the guard next to her after the prince had left for them to make sure that Cinderella was banished out of the kingdom. The guard nodded and then walked off to reveal a very scared Drizella hiding behind him. And where Lady Tremaine threatened her to keep her mouth shut or else the same thing would happen to her. Cherry and Atticus shivered chills down their spines as that brought back painful memories of when they were under the woman's care.


"Jaq, you and Gus leave this to Atticus and Cherry and the birds." Drell said.

"Hm?" Cherry and Atticus asked.

"You two heard me." Drell told the former orphans.

"We're gonna have to sing, aren't we?" Cherry groaned.

"Yep." Drell nodded.

"Do I have to?" Cherry asked.

"Would you rather like for Gus and Jaq to do the song?" Drell asked.

Cherry and Atticus then begged for that to not happen since the mice didn't have the best singing voices in the world.

"I rest my case." Drell said then.

"Dang it, this means we have to sing now." Cherry groaned.


Charles felt very lost as Cinderella was going to be banished from the kingdom and Cherry and Atticus rushed to catch up with him in his room while his father was being fitted.

"Dad! Something weird is going on." Charles told his father.

"I'll say," The King replied. "My son is finally getting married!"

"No, no, I mean something is wrong." Charles explained.

"Oh, nonsense, you wanted the girl who fit the glass slipper." The King replied.

"Yes, but-" Charles bit his lip.

"Now you've got her!" The King smiled.

Cherry and Atticus soon came to see the prince to remind him of Cinderella.

"I know that's what I'm worried about." Charles said.

"Your Majesty, over here!" Atticus called out.

Charles looked over to see the kids.

"We wanna talk to ya." Cherry smirked.

"Me?" Charles asked them.

Cherry and Atticus nodded to him and led him into a room so they could talk, and where the room was dark so he could see where they were.


"Come in..." Cherry called in an eerie tone. "Welcome to Hell..."

"CHERRY!" Atticus scolded. "Sorry about that, Your Majesty."

"Uh, hello? I can't see you." Charles said before the curtains of the window were opened.

Cherry and Atticus then revealed themselves by the table.

"Your Highness, we have something to tell you." Atticus said.

"Um... What is it?" Charles asked the two former orphans in a different timeline. "And why are you both wearing necklaces?"

"You wouldn't believe us if we told you but you need to know what's going on." Cherry said.

Atticus and Cherry both began to tell him everything about who was the maiden at the ball and who it really was, but they were speaking too fast.

"Wait a minute, hold on, hold on..." Charles told them, trying to make them stop and slow down. "I think I understand... Actually, I got nothing."

"Time to sing." Atticus told Cherry.

"Must we?" Cherry replied.

"It's the only way." Atticus said.

"Fine." Cherry sighed before going over to a music box and soon wound it up to get the music started.

"You danced with Cinderella at the ball~" Atticus began.

"No, I danced with Anastasia at the ball." Charles replied.

"No, no, you only think that because of that Lady Tremaine who is also our step-mother and Cinderella's step-mother, we'll explain about how she's our step-mother later," Cherry said. "Now please, let us continue."

"Sorry." Charles said to them.

"Now where were we-Oh, yes," Cherry said before clearing her voice as she began to sing. "With a magic wand, she casted a wicked spell~"

"Wicked spell~" Atticus sang.

"And that's reason why you're not feeling well~" Cherry sang.

"Not so well~" Atticus sang.

"You've forgotten Cinderella, And the dance you shared last night, But we know it's not too late to set things right~" Cherry sang.

"'Cuz, at the ball, at the ball, Cinderella was the maiden at the ball~" Cherry and Atticus both sang.

"Wait, wait, wait, you're saying I'm under a magic spell?" Charles asked.

"And here's the worst part," Atticus said before singing again. "When Cinderella tried to take a stand~"

"Take a stand~" Cherry sang.

"Mean old Lady Tremaine had her banished from the land, Cinderella's on a ship that's gonna sail her far away, It's up to you to save the day~" Atticus sang.

"Save the day~" Cherry sang.

"Because at the ball, at the ball~" Atticus and Cherry sang.

"Oh, what a ball~" Atticus sang.

"Cinderella won your heart~" Cherry sang.

"And magic's keeping you apart~" Atticus sang.

"And she'll be gone forever, Unless you recall, That Cinderella was the maiden at the ball, At the ball~" Cherry and Atticus continued together.

"Magic?" Charles asked as he seemed to finally now understand everything. "Magic made me think Anastasia was the girl at the ball?"

Atticus and Cherry soon whistled to the birds signaling to them to bring the glass slipper down after it was put back together.

"What? The Servant girl? This Cinderella? This belongs to her?" Charles asked in shock.

"Yeah!" Cherry and Atticus nodded to him.

"I have to find her." Charles then decided once he felt determined.

"Shall we sing the song once more?" Atticus asked Cherry.

"I'd rather not..." Cherry bit her lip.

"It's okay, I get it now, I have to find Cinderella." Charles told the orphans.

"Great." Atticus smiled.

"Thank you, you two, I love that song." Charles smiled as he led them to the ship that was going to take Cinderella away.

Cherry and Atticus smiled back as they followed him and something seemed to flow out of the perky goth's pocket.

Drell walked over and picked it up to see it was the photo of when Cinderella and her father adopted Cherry and Atticus for the first time. "I better give this back to her." He said.


"I have to go." Charles told his father as they passed him.

"Go?" The King turned to him. "But you're about to be married."

"But these orphans say she's the wrong girl." Charles replied.

"And where she is." Atticus said.

The King was a little hesitant about letting his son go, but Charles kept going with Cherry and Atticus.

"We'll have to jump out the window, it's the fastest way to get to your horse," Cherry said while running until Charles picked up both her and Atticus. "Whoa!" she yelped as Charles ran with them.

"Wahoo!" Atticus cheered.

The King kept trying to stop his son. He soon slid down the banister to catch up with his son.


Wedding bells began to ring in the castle as they were on the way to make things right in this twist of time. Drell was at the wedding and where he was going to make sure Anastasia made the right decision as he was the size of a mouse again so he could be close to her without her knowing. The King stood by Anastasia as he was very thrilled about his son getting married.

"Oh, thank you, my dear this is all his mother and I have ever wanted to know that our son has found his true love," King Henry smiled before sighing. "I just hope that our daughter is safe wherever she might be."

"You have a daughter?" Anastasia asked curiously.

"We did, but she was kidnapped by a hooded figure, she was our son's twin sister," King Henry sighed. "Our guards searched everywhere, but they couldn't find her."

Anastasia felt stranger on the inside, but it was a feeling other than guilt right now and Drell knew exactly what it was. Cherry and Gus were starting to feel nauseous while Atticus and Jaq looked just as determined as Cinderella on the way to the castle. Anastasia was soon walking down the aisle with King Henry to Charles.

"Cherry and Atticus, where are you?" Drell looked back to the doors anxiously. Luckily for him, they were on their way.

The King smiled as he walked the bride down the aisle while his son waited on the other end with the priest. Once she got to the prince, she soon felt nervous and a little bit unusual having to be wanting to marry him. The priest sighed with a small sigh at the sight of the bride.


Lady Tremaine and Drizella hid in the back as they secretly watched this.

"So far so good, Your Majesty." The Grand Duke smiled at King Henry.

The King agreed as all seemed well so far. Little did they know that it was all a trap by Lady Tremaine and Drizella. The priest was now saying a few things. Anastasia and Charles faced the priest as he took out his book to begin the service.

"Dearly beloved we are gathered here today to join this man and this woman-" The Priest began.

"My one and only Cinderella." Charles whispered to Anastasia.

"In Holy Matrimony." The Priest continued.

Anastasia seemed to frown in total guilt and disgust with herself for doing this.

"We're almost there." Lady Tremaine smirked quietly.


Speaking of being almost there...

The horse took Cinderella, Cherry, and Atticus through the front gates of the castle and now they had to face royal guards.

"You have to let us in!" Cherry cried.

"Sorry, the wedding for Cinderella and the Prince is being held." a guard told her.

"But she is right here! And me and Cherry are the best man and the flower girl!" Atticus told them.

The guards looked at them like they were nutty, but they couldn't help but admit that that was true.

"But that's impossible, she's getting married right now," the other guard told them. "Now, lady, take yourself and your children back to the sweatshop where you belong or we'll be forced to get rough!"

"Listen! She is the real bride! And I am the best man and Cherry is the flower girl!" Atticus glared up at the guards with a hint of the stare. Even though he was younger than he was before, The Stare seemed to be just as effective as it would be years from now especially after Atticus's practice as an older brother. This seemed to frighten the guards as they let them pass as it was Anastasia's turn to say if she did or did not agree to marry Charles.