Back in the Blight Manor, a little while later, after gathering most of the Child Amity Clones in her bedroom. Amity, Luz and another Amity just watched as the Child Clones of Amity sat on the bed, excitedly talking with each other.
"Something tells me they would be nicer to Hooty." Luz then said.
"I won't chance it." Amity said, warily. "We saw how those other Mes treated Hooty."
"But they were your age, these ones seem more innocent and less like my mother." The other Amity said as a door was opening, and in it were more Amity clones coming in, but their roots and eye color were the same color as Odalia's, much to Amity's confusion, she didn't know it yet, but these were Amelia Blight, Amity Clones made from Odalia's DNA.
"If that Bird Tube ever talks to us again, we're going to destroy it." An Amelia spoke, rudely. "What are they doing with that human?"
Luz took offense with that comment, she thought they were past that hump.
"Excuse me?" Amity sternly said, getting up. "This is my..." Then she blushed for a moment before finishing, "My friend Luz, you don't get to talk to her like that."
The other Amelia Blight then said, "Why shouldn't we? We're witches, remember, Amity? She's just a poser, a fraud."
"Uh...okay..." Luz said, getting uncomfortable.
"What's your deal?" Amity said, sternly.
"We're just saying what on everyone's mind." The first Amelia spoke up.
"Hey, you're mean!" A Child Amity said, walking up to them.
"I'm not, I'm a Blight." Amelia smirked, prompting the Child Amity to stick out her tongue.
"It's like popping pimples before a school dance!" Luz thought in her head as she glared at the Amelia clones.
"Okay, who do you think you are?" Amity said.
"Let's just say we're the parts of you that make your mother proud of you." Amelia said, playfully touch his nose as more Amelia Blights arrived and picked a few Child Amity Clones up. "Now if you'll excuse us, it's our turn to keep an eye on these little ones."
"No!" The Child Amity Clones said, alarmed. "We wanna stay with Amity and Luz!"
"Maybe we can play with that Birdy thing?" A Child Amity asked, eagerly.
"Please, you can do better than that Bird Tube." An Amelia said, grabbing the hand of a Child Amity as they began to leave.
"Wait, where do you think you're taking them?" Luz said.
"We're just taking them away from you." 2 Amelias said as they exited the room. Luz was about to take a few of them back, but she and Amity bumped into a few Alyson Blights, the Amity Clones with Alador's DNA.
"Oh, sorry." Two Alysons said. "We're going to be working on Abomination related inventions."
"Wait, what?" Amity said, confused. "Like...dad?"
"Yeah, like father." A Alyson responded, wearing her father's goggles as another Alyson picked up Alador's notes.
"If you need us, we'll be in the lab." 7 Alysons smiled.
Amity and Luz looked at each other in confusion, how on earth did this happen? What's going on? They heard an Amity yell out in pain downstairs, they headed down to the living room, only to see an Amity clone rubbing her head as 2 Amelia Blights smugly smirk at her.
"Watch it!" An Amity said, pushing one of the Amelias.
"You watch yourself!" An Amelia said, annoyed. "Don't forget, we're all Blights here, remember?"
"Remember who's the boss, Amity." Another Amelia Blight snickered.
"They're acting so rude!" Amity said as she and Luz both glared at them. "And now we have even more to worry about, only they behave like Mom and Dad!"
"How bad could it be?" Luz asked.
"Either way, we better keep the other mes in line. Especially the ones that behave like my Mom." Amity said, sternly looking at the Amelia Blights.
"Oh, I can assure you, we'll behave well enough." One Amelia Blight said. "After all, we're containing part of your mother." She winked sneakily as the rest giggled.
"Goodbye, ladies," Amity said, rolling her eyes. As she turned around, she saw some Alyson Blights coming into the living room, with abomination goo on them. "Where were you guys?"
"In the basement lab," An Alyson said. "Working on this amazing Abomination Invention."
"Wanna see?" Another Alyson asks.
"We would," An Amelia Blight spoke. "But we've got more important things to do, we're needed upstairs, you understand."
"More important things?" An Alyson says. "What could be more important than this? The project you were talking about earlier, right?"
"That's what I said." An Amelia replied.
"Well, come on, what could be more important than this?" Luz pressed.
"Look, it's complicated." An Amelia replied. "Come upstairs, we don't want to waste any time." They walked out with the others, leaving Amity alone with Luz, curious.
"I wonder what they were talking about?" Amity sighed. She then followed after them.
Later that day, the Alyson Blights gathered in Alador's basement laboratory, where they had set up various gadgets. And several Amelia Blights were either watching them or gossiping about them. After a few minutes, Amelia #1 called over some of the other Amelia Clones.
Amity approached them. "Um.. Hello." She said, nervously.
"Ah yes, hello there." An Amelia Blight smiled. "You must be Amity."
Amity nodded. "And...you must be the other Amities?"
"Yep, and we have so many questions for you." Amelia #2 said.
"Such as why you don't know about us?" An Amelia Blight added.
Amity gulped, suddenly nervous. "Well, for starters, why do you look like my mother? I mean in terms of hair color and eye color?" Amity said.
"Mother placed her DNA into the cloning goo." Amelia #39 spoke. "Alongside with dad's."
"...Huh. That doesn't surprise me really." Amity said, annoyed.
"So...if you're like Mrs. Blight, then the Amity in you all must be some sort of restraint." Luz said, confused.
"Yeah, if you call Amity's weak traits as some sort of restraint." Amelia #39 laughed.
Amity felt slightly upset by that remark.
Luz then stood in front of her, "Amity has a lot more strength in her than you will ever know." Amity then stood up straight. "I can promise you that."
Amity nodded, smiling softly. "Thank you for telling me that, Luz."
"Whatever," Amelia #31 smirked, smugly. She then looked to an Alyson Blight tuning up one of Alador's Abomination inventions. "And what are you doing?!"
"What," Alyson #9 said, annoyed. "I'm just tuning up Daddy's inventions."
"Shouldn't you be helping the others with something new?" Amelia #31 sternly said.
Alyson #9 scoffed, annoyed. "Not everything's my responsibility! Besides, it's only been, like, two days since Daddy's little invention went live last night and it's been ages since he tested it. I doubt anything's happened!"
Amelia #31 rolled her eyes at Alyson #9's antics. "Whatever helps you sleep at night, sis."
"Shut up!" Alyson #9 yelled. "Anyway, you should get used to me being here soon because we'll still be making stuff until Daddy gets back!"
"Oh, is that so." Amelia #31 sarcastically said, folding her arms.
"Okay, this is getting so creepy." Amity said, annoyed. "Now there's clones of me that behave like my Dad and my Mom?"
"Mittens, if you don't like it," An Amelia said.
"Then go with the other Amities!" The rest of the Amelia Blights said, angrily.
"Fine, we will!" Amity said, angrily going downstairs, Luz followed her, but in the living room, Amity found more Amelia and Alyson Blights interacting with Amity clones. Whether it's by arguing, or just talking to them.
"This is really bad." Amity gulped.
