Chapter 1: Prologue: A Trustfall of Fate
Summary:
The Adventure Begins
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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One has said that nothing built can last forever, and many stories have been lost in due time. However, that is not the case with this world- a record of safekeeping for all the worlds out in the multiverse. One known as The World InBetween.
From its vastly different cities, plains, karsts and otherworldly sights, something of a dimensional traveler's wildest dreams. In the Adventurer's Oasis, many can partake in the role of discovering new dimensions or helping out new worlds that had just had their portal created. And that very concept is what this particular traveler decided to do.
Early morning was still very much apparent in the Valley Training Arena, located in the main city of Kaleidoscope Tempest. In the arena stood a group of six kids: a girl with reddish brown hair, typing away at a dimension pad. A younger girl with brown hair, playing on her phone impatiently. A darker haired boy with goggles chatting away with a pale blue eyed and platinum haired boy; one much older than himself. A golden-eyed silver haired boy, and a red-eyed dark haired girl. Four of them sat on the arena's lower bleachers, chatting amongst themselves while waiting for whatever the redheaded girl was persistently trying to finish. The brunette however, had finally lost her patience.
“How much longer will this TAKE Bella?” The younger one asked Bella, completely bored out of her mind as she slammed her phone into her lap. “It feels like you’re taking another FIFTY HOURS!!” The young girl complained, raising her hands in annoyance. Her elder sister, Bella, kept working at the keypad. Working with the inner workings she had to memorize and know by heart. Eventually she sighs, Acknowledging her little sister’s impatience.
“Ay, ay, Ay. Dios mío. In a minute Dawn, hold your horses” Bella inquires, still working at the keypad. “Doin’ this stuff’s ain’t easy, y’know? Glad Aunt Aliza and dad are good with the codes. Otherwise I’d be completely lost!” Bella jokes to herself aloud, but mainly to reinstill to her sister how tricky putting a portal together with the use of technology can be. Especially if it’s a newly created portal with a world no one had ever seen before.
By the time Bella had worked further along in creating the portal, Dawn had completely slumped to the floor in a pout. She wanted the thrill of adventure! A chance to prove herself! Make new friends! And if Bella took another moment longer, Dawn knew she’d be about to burst! “ ANNNNDDD… There—!” Dawn’s heart dropped, instantly perking up at the sound of her sister’s voice. So did the others that were there, they knew she had done it. “Away we go!” At the press of a button, a portal materialized itself, wishing in mystery and glistening with glory. It filled Dawn with curiosity, making her emerald eyes glimmer in wonder. What place could lie beyond this gateway to another world?
“Now THAT’S AWESOME!!” Dawn exclaimed, immediately rushing for the portal. But before she could make any drastic choices, she was stopped by the red eyed girl. “Slow down, kid.” She coldly chastised, unamused with her eagerness. “You can’t go rushing headfirst into that portal. Who knows what kind of world it could be.” “I know Lulu! You don’t have to tell be twice.” Dawn spat back teasingly, yet this in turn left the one stopping her annoyed. “It’s, SILVIA. Not Lulu, not Liv. It’s Silvia-!”
“Livie. Please.” The silver haired boy mediated, claiming Silvia down as she let go of Dawn. “Ugh, fine, Silvie… I hate how she picked it up from Benjamin.” Silvia groaned, more annoyed than ever. “I think it’s because he started it first…” The platinum haired boy, Tensuya, added on, earning a death stare from Silvia.
“Or uh- on second thought… N-never mind. I uh- I’d rather not die today.” Tensuya awkwardly chortled. Once the tension died down, Bella gestured for Benjamin to grab something from the bag they had brought. He quickly does so without words being exchanged as he hands Dawn an odd looking remote. “Is this—!” “Yep, it’s a Dimensional Traveling Device. Or- DTD for short. Easy usage for creating portals in the dimension itself and to get here, home or anywhere your journey takes you. However… it won’t work if the dimension becomes unstable. So keep that in mind.” Bella explained, firmly stating rules that Aliza had told her many times a long time ago. “Alrighty! Uhm- anythin’ else?” Dawn questioned, earning a playful smile from her sister.
“Don’t lose or break the DTD, or lose your phone, it’s possible to use your phone in other worlds as long as it’s a stable dimension. So don’t forget that.” Bella finished, firmly slipping the device into Dawn’s backpack side pocket. “I’m gonna miss you sis, who’s gonna prank with me???” Benjamin whined, unhappy yet excited for his sister’s journey. “I’ll prank with ya this summer, just not like how we usually do. Even better, we’ll call as soon As I get there. I promise to not be gone long, Bends!” To swear their oath, Dawn wraps her pinky around her brother’s sealing their pact.
“It’s going to be weird not having you around, I’ll miss you too, Dawn.” Silvie added, happy for his little sister as well. “Alright, alright. Before Dawn leaves, one last word before departure.” The redheaded girl started, kneeling in front of her little sister. “Aliza said this to me many years ago, and I believe you could use these words too.”
Bella started with, smiling genuinely at her little sister. “If you see anyone that needs help, do what your heart tells you, help that person in need. It may not be easy, it may be difficult. But I know you can do it. Who knows, you might even make a friend out of it.” After those final words of encouragement, the group of kids shared a final group hug. Silvia tried to etch her way out of it, yet was unsuccessful in escaping anyone’s grasp. “I’ll be back soon, guys. Love you.”
Bella chuckled, reciprocating in her sister’s gesture. “Love ya too, little rascal.” Once the hug unraveled, everyone shouted or waved goodbye to the snowflake-clipped girl. Wishing her the best on her travels. “Now go on! Have fun snow queen!” Bella shouted as everyone watched her walk toward the portal.
“Don’t forget to call me Dawn! I’ll make sure you don’t forget!” Benjamin quipped loudly, his excitement being as uncontainable as can be. “Make sure to take pictures! And when you come back, take us with you!” Silvie smiled broadly, contrasting to Silvia who was desperate enough to keep a somewhat neutral face. Yet Dawn knew, at least internally, that she cared about her too.
“If you run into any problems uh— gosh- take care of yourself Dawn! We’ll greet you when you get back!” Tensuya shouted at the last minute, giving his farewells to the snowflake-clipped girl as well. This was her adventure, her time to shine! Without another thought and a grin, Dawn trust falls into the portal at the swing of her boot. Falling from the world of things she knew to the world of complete unknown.
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The Hat In Time Dimension. Location: Mafia Town
Wind bellowed as the snowflake-clipped girl descended through the abyss of dimensional space. A concept that used to scare Dawn didn’t as much anymore. Once the space of the portal faded way, Dawn realized she wasn’t meeting solid ground. Dimensional portals were always peculiar, and this one decided to be no different. Usually they’d open in a wall or at least on the ground.
This one however? This one decided to have her plummeting from the sky.
The snow queen shrieked, flailing her arms to move her body mid-air. The ground and what looked to be a town kept coming closer and closer. Dawn didn’t want the first thing she’d do here is to go splat. With enough precision, Dawn uses her cryokinesis. With it she creates and ice slide big enough to not only catch her, but make her fall stop completely.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH -!!! ACK-! OW-! OOF!” The snowflake-clipped girl squealed, then moaned once she reached the bottom. “I’m… here… oi.” Dawn jested to herself, shakily getting to her feet. She barely caught herself from that grim fall, but she was alive.
The snow queen stood slowly, holding her hands out ajar as she reclaimed her balance. This would be fine, right? As long as she explores and has fun in this new dimension, then all things should go according to plan. Apparently, the world had other plans. Another voice screaming could be heard from the sky- didn’t sound like Benjamin, no, the screaming was too young and high pitched to be his.
Looking from the sky she fell out of, Dawn watched as… hourglass things (?) rained from the sky, along with a young child, one much younger than herself. That alone made Dawn quick to act, despite her unnerving terror. “Ah- SHOOT. Hang on!” The cryokinesis prodigy shouted, melting her ice and snow to then project herself upwards to catch the girl. She had to save her! She had to-
“OOF-!” Once the snowflake-clipped girl had caught the kid, they both came tumbling down the ice pillar, which she quickly made into a ramp with her foot. As quickly as Dawn had made that, they had reached the bottom.
If the snowflake-clipped girl didn’t feel sore the first time, she certainly did now. Thankfully the snow and ice took most of the shock, if it didn’t, she would’ve been dead or had many broken bones or just been black and blue. Letting the kid go, she could finally see the face of the child she had just saved.
It was a little girl, one with brown hair tied into a low ponytail. Her clothes were somewhat strange, but fashionable. She wore a purple dress-like shirt, cargo-like pants and simple brown boots. Another component to the outfit was a flashy yellow cape, held by some kind of zipper that connected to her shirt. And the last detail was very eye-catching, since it was her eyes themselves. They were as blue as a tropical ocean, one that wouldn’t freeze over no matter how hard the cold tried.
The child takes off her snow dusted purple and yellow top hat, muttering in a foreign language Dawn didn’t quite understand. “Uh- here. Lemme help ya.” The snowflake-clipped girl proposed, melting all the ice and snow. Since it was made using her magic and the water in the air, it could easily go back to being nothing but that.
The gesture of melting the ice and snow was enough to make the top hatted child perplexed, before smiling at her. “Thank you.” She spoke, not too loud, yet not too quiet either. “You’re welcome!” Dawn beamed, standing with one boot, then the other, finally lending her hand to the girl she saved.
“I’m Dawn, nice to meetcha! and youuuu areee???” The top hatted child chuckled, smiling broadly as she accepted Dawn’s hand. “I’m Hat Kid , nice to meet you.” The top hatted child, Hat Kid introduced herself as Dawn pulled her to her feet. “Hat Kid? That’s a cool name! It sounds like a superhero name!” Dawn excitedly rambled, praising her newly found acquaintance. She turned a shade of rose, chuckling to herself and the situation she found herself in.
“Golly uh- thank you!” She reciprocated Dawn’s smile, beaming brightly at her even with her cheeks flushed from the compliment. “So uh- if I must be so bold to inquire. But- why the heck were you falling out of the sky? What happened? Did something like a portal make ya fall outta the sky? Like me?” The top hatted child tilted her head in confusion, then surpassingly shook her head.
“Nope! I didn’t fall out of a portal thing. I fell outta my spaceship! Some big goon tried to break into it! And the vacuum he created made both of us fall here!” The top hatted child pursed her lips in annoyance, whoever the ‘goon’ was, Dawn certainly didn’t like them. They’ll have to answer to her YEETING them if- wait.
“Spaceship? Did you just say you- and possibly someone else… came from a spaceship?” Dawn questioned, earning another nod from the top hatted child as she confirmed her growing curiosity. “And the hourglasses I saw raining from the sky, are they yours?” The top hatted child nods again. “Yeah, it’s the fuel for our ship! If we don’t have them, we can’t fly home! Or anywhere!” Hat Kid folded her arms, hiding some form of… it was hard to say what emotion she was hiding. Despite being young, and possibly not human, her face was hard to read the emotions off of.
The snowflake-clipped girl taps her lips, concocting a way to brighten the mood. Finally, she strikes an idea, now nudging her new found acquaintance. “Soooo- you’re not from around here, are ya?” The top hatted girl tilts her head, then shakes it. “No… I’m- I’m not.” She awkwardly answered, now confused as to what Dawn was asking. Without warning, Dawn leapt in the air! Grinning from ear to ear. “Ha-HA! Me NEITHER! I’m from another dimension! Ain’t that cool? And from what I can tell, you’re like a humanoid alien! That’s so swag!” The snowflake- clipped girl boisterously beamed, surprising the top hatted child.
“Well- that explains the ice and snow! And why it melted so quickly!” Hat Kid giggled, looking better than she did before. Then Dawn had a greater idea, something she could do here as she stayed in this new dimension. “I came here for my summer vacation. And now I know what I wanna do here!” The top hatted child tilts her head again, readjusting her top hat. “And… what is- what exactly, Dawn?” “Helping you!” A pause entered the conversation, almost making the top hatted child stop completely in her tracks.
“You want to… help me?” Hat Kid cautiously questioned, getting closer to Dawn as though to make sure she wasn’t hearing her wrongly. “Yeah! I wanna help! I’ll help you retrieve those hourglasses, and find whoever you’re looking for! That way you can go home!” Hat Kid bursted into laughter, laughter that was surely needed for a situation like this. And as soon as Dawn heard the laughter, she knew they would probably end up being good friends. “Come on! Let’s not dillydally any longer! Lets go kick some butt and find your hourglasses-!” “ Time Pieces.”
Hat Kid corrected, so that’s what the hourglasses were called then? It was simple enough to remember.
“Time Pieces, back to your ship! C'mon! Let’s-a-go!” And with that, the newly formed duo gave haste. They didn’t know it then, but this would be a friendship that would go through thick and thin, highs and lows, ups and downs. A friendship that was unexpectedly built to last against the sands of time.
Notes:
1/23/23: The prologue has been rewritten and now is a year old! :D happy anniversary A Dimension in Time!
Chapter 2: Chapter 1: Die House in Mafia Town
Summary:
The main story begins. How will our heros take on the task at hand?
Notes:
Originally titled “Down With the Mafia! The Hooded Girl And Bow-Wearing Girl Help Save the Day!”
The Die House is a cuphead reference >:)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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In The World InBetween, the Adventurer’s Oasis always stated that trust- no matter what situation you’re in- is key when dimensional exploring. At least- that’s how her older sister explained it. Otherwise you’d be a lost soul whose fate’s been sealed by god only knows what. Bella’s words, not Dawn’s. Yet she wasn’t wrong.
This place was unfamiliar, some of it could be dangerous for not just Dawn, but the top hatted child as well. Speaking of her, the worried expression from earlier slowly crept its way back onto the top hatted girl’s face. She kept seeming to push it away in favor of a more idle expression; that had Dawn worried…
Why was she masking her obvious worry? And for who?
The other child she briefly referenced earlier? From the look of it… It very well could be.
To ease her worries, Dawn stuck up another conversation it only to pass the time, but keep Hat Kid positive in these trying times. “So- your names Hat Kid , yeah? Is it your real name? Or one you just go by?” The snowflake-clipped girl inquired, watching Hat Kid skip along the orange-hazelnut concrete trail. “I just go by Hat Kid, sometimes I’m called Hattie, but that’s about it.” The top hatted girl replied, still slipping along aimlessly. “What about you? Do you have any nicknames people give you? Like your family— or something?” She pepped, now playing a simplified version of hopscotch along with her skips. “Well— my siblings call me ‘Snow Queen’ because it’s a small alias I go by online. But other than that… Nope! Nothing at all other than endearing nicknames my parents love to give me.”
Hat Kid giggled, easing up as the conversation went onward. “What’s your home town or uh- home planet like? Is it any different from here in any way shape or form?” Hat Kid asked thoughtfully, taking Dawn aback. She didn’t have a response for that. “Hhhmm… Uh- Not exactly sure on how to describe Toluca Heights, but I can certainly—!” * SLAM! * Without warning, two big goons crashed onto the colorful concrete, beaten up by a girl in a hood. The duo halted in shock, and before they could even respond, she darted off. Just like that! “WHA—! HEY!! Wait a sec! STOP!”
Dawn ran after the girl with the hood. “Come on Hat Kid! Let's go! Maybe she can help!” Hat Kid gave a determined nod, following soon after. Around the bend the girls gave chase to the girl in the hood. They hooked through the alleyway and passed two goons… Mafia members(?) talking about a tv show in a very strange manner. Almost in the third person- but not quite. In response to passing by them, Hat blew a raspberry in the most childish way possible. The action made Dawn want to laugh, but alas… she couldn’t.
They needed to get to the girl in the red hood. The top hatted child bounced off the ground, using a lone vault as a platform to gain more airtime. To say Dawn wasn’t impressed was about understatement. But now wasn’t the time for pleasantries.
Even more curious things came as they rushed past a twitchy and otherworldly figure… A- A seller? A type of Badge Seller? It wasn’t clear. Shaking off the brief encounter with the seller, Dawn continued to give haste.
There was no time for badges or whatever he sold, they needed help!
Continuing in hot pursuit up the rocky ravine was the most difficult part of the chase. Almost as if she actually wanted to lose them rather than stay and chat. The cloaked girl suddenly jumped over the river, stopping Dawn entirely while Hat Kid followed with ease. There was zero chance she could’ve made it across a gap that big, even with her powers.
“Dawn!!” The top hatted child called out, snapping Dawn back into the moment of the chase. “What are you waitin’ for? C’mon Dawn! We’re gonna lose her!” Hat Kid shouted, waving her arms rapidly. At that moment it was now or never. To hell with it. “Alright, I’m coming, kid! Gimme a sec!” Dawn shouted in response, backing up. With enough courage, she ran at full speed, jumping over the ravine. She barely made it, holding onto the ledge of a rock before pulling herself up.
“Holy frickin’ InBetween! That was too close! Way too freaking close!” The snow queen heaved in shock, the adrenaline kicking in more than ever as they continued the chase.
The chase was at its finest as they entered some kind of plaza or town square. The cloaked girl tried to hook the other direction towards an Observatory-like building, yet was blocked by a newcomer. A young girl with curly hair and magenta eyes. Riveting back the way she came only to be cornered, the girl saw no other choice but to haul herself on the bucket by some sort of clock tower.
Only then did the chase end, leaving the newly formed trio on the ground level.
“Hey you, down there! Don’t think I didn’t see you stalking me!” She exclaimed from the top of the tower, the bucket by her side. “Us kids should stick together, not stalk one another! I mean- Mafia Town can be a really dangerous place! So whaddya say, wanna join my little rebellion?” The cloaked girl confidently concluded, now Dawn was astonished by it.
This girl gave the impression of being a strategist given how she ran from them, but a confident leader was not among the thoughts Dawn had in mind. Especially her voice, one that was loud and commanding contrasted with her young appearance. Then it clicked that the girl also rightfully insulted them just now.
“Uh- HEY! we were NOT stalking you!” A pause is given as the cloaked girl deadpans an unamused frown. “Okay- we KINDA were! Yeah- sure- big deal. But, STILL ! Is it not alright to say thanks to the gal who fought two guys many times her size, lands like a superhero and outruns three people like a girlboss? I can’t say I know many gals who can do that!” The cloaked girl seemed taken aback by the compliment, then grinned. Proud of what she had done thus far. But in the moment of prowess, she remembered a topic she wanted to mention as she leaves back over the edge. “Oh, by the way!”
The blonde started with, peaking the trio’s interest. “Did you have anything to do with the junk falling from the sky?” Another pause was given before the top hatted child and the other child nodded to the blonde. Her word usage could’ve been better, since junk was not a way to put it. But given how seemingly magical hourglasses rained from in the sky… then “junk” would most likely be the best terminology she could think of.
“Yeah? Yikes, looks like you’ve got a lot of cleaning up to do, huh?” The cloaked girl directly stated, getting straight to the point while looking down at them below. “Yeah! Not to mention that more than one fell from the sky! It’s a huge mess!” Dawn added on, surprising the cloaked girl. They watched as she pulled herself back, pondering until she came back to the edge of the clock tower.
“Tell you what, come up here and I can show you where some of your junk landed!” Dawn was pleased that she’d trusted her gut on this. This girl was going to help Hat Kid get her Time Pieces back! She was now sure of it! There was only one problem however; how the heck were they going to get up there? Suddenly, a crane moved on its own, giving them access to a platform to jump on.
But who did…
“Bow!?” Hat Kid shouted in surprise, gazing at the other child that had stood with them moments prior.
It was a girl with dark skin, a blue bow and thick curly hair. She wore a green cardigan decorated in cat patches, her ruffled blue skirt and dark blue boots brought out the white in her shirt along with the magenta of her eyes. Dawn didn’t know her, but Hat surely did.
“Hattie?” The girl in the bow echoed back, almost shocked to see the top hatted child. But all shock was dropped as they ran toward one another.
“BOW!” “HAT!” They shouted, embracing one another on impact. Hat Kid spun the ribboned child around, never letting her go. The way they embraced reminded Dawn of what she and Benjamin did when they were younger.
Always embracing one another after a long day at school or sitting next to one another on the school bus. The two children laughed, grinning so much it made Dawn’s heart light up with joy. She was glad that she’d been able to reunite them.
“Hat?” The ribboned girl questioned, now forcing her attention on Dawn. All the smiles and laughter from before seemed guarded now. “Hat, who’s this?” She spoke hesitantly, partially hiding behind her top hatted friend. A friend who she wasn’t exactly the same height as, making her look even smaller than she was. Once Dawn saw her hiding, she quickly went to dispel her wariness. Offering her hand in a friendly manner.
“Hiya! The name’s Dawn Daze! Pleasure to meetcha!” The snow queen greeted boisterously, watching as the distress and guardedness fades into genuine curiosity. “I’m… uhm.” Dawn feels her hand go into hers, holding it tightly. “I’m Bow Kid, it’s nice to meet you too.” Dawn snickered, adoring Bow’s shines over her guarded nature from moments prior. What a sweet child.
“How did you uhm…” Bow fumbles over her words, pulling her hand away. “How did you know about the Time Pieces ?” Bow questioned, making a seeing significantly easy. “Oh! That? Your friend told me after I saved her from falling! I saw them raining too when I came into this dimension.” Dawn awkwardly explained, shocking the ribboned child as she invaded Dawn’s space.
“You’re from another dimension!? Other dimensions exist outside of this one!?” The ribboned child squealed, her excitement coming back at full throttle. “That’s so cool!” They all share a heartfelt laugh, connecting little by little. “C’mon! Let's go catch up with the Mustache Girl guys!” Bow excitedly Dawn towards the observatory, trying to jump only to miss. Unlike her top hatted friend who jumped up with ease. “Hey.” Dawn called out, cupping her hands for the ribboned child. “Need a boost?” Now Kid looked at Dawn’s hands, and took that chance. She ran as fast as her legs could carry her, allowing Dawn to ride her high into the air and onto the observatory's roof. The snow queen could hear her cheering once she landed, even after Dawn elevated herself with her cryokinesis.
“Let’s-a-go!” Dawn cheered, beckoning her friends to race to the clock tower. Bouncing off the elevated platform and into the clock tower itself. Now they could see the cloaked girl. Bow wasn’t wrong to call her “Mustache Girl”; she had one! A Part of Dawn thought it might’ve been fake but she didn’t have the time to ask as she dashed out the clock tower. “Follow me, rebel squad!” The blonde declared as she made haste. Hat Kid ran on the streamer connected to the clock tower and bounced off of it. Bow Kid dashed out the tower, catching Dawn completely off guard at how fast paced this was.
Well, if they were going on foot with no powers, then Dawn would as well.
Clumsily, Dawn went for the streamer, bouncing cautiously and flipping off it. The landing was not pleasant but better than most. The trio were now making haste in a semi-set up construction site. Dawn took the high-end with the wooden platforms, while Hat Kid and Bow Kid took the low-end on the ground level.
“Hey!” Mustache Girl exclaimed once more, pointing to a destroyed fountain and more of those goons dressed in blue. “I think one of your junk pieces fell and smashed right into the market's fountain. Messed it up real good!” The blonde grinned mischievously, seemingly delighted by this.
It struck an off-chord with Dawn, making her feel uneasy. Regardless of her feelings, she HAD to put suspicions aside. For her new friends.
That Time Piece was something important to Hat Kid and by extent, Bow Kid as well. Therefore; she had to get back.
“When going over there, just avoid making eye contact with the Mafia and you’ll be fine. Good luck, fellow rebels!” Mustache Girl ran off, leaving the trio alone.
Dawn ran with the duo to the Mafia members who were standing around the “Market Fountain'', the one Mustache Girl was happy to see messed up. In front of it stood more of the goons on blue, ones Dawn overheard refer to themselves as “Mafia.” So were they members of one? It was hard to say, but she’d assume that for now—
“Hey!” Hat Kid exclaimed, grabbing the one with the umbrella’s attention. That is when Dawn saw the hourglass in his hands, the same one that had rained from the sky moments prior. So THAT was a Time Piece ? It didn’t look like much, but Dawn doesn’t underestimate the power it may hold.
“I’ll take that back, please!” Hat Kid politely bargained, grinning friendly towards the big goon. “Could we have that back? Please ?” Bow Kid added to the original bargain, trying her hardest with a pleasant smile. However, to Dawn’s astonishment, the Mafia member refused to give it back.
“Go child, shoo! Mafia found strange hourglass first.” The Mafia member chideded, irritating the snowflake-clipped girl. Even more so when the top hatted child resorted to trying to use force, trying to reach for the magical hourglass regardless of what he just said. But he just wouldn’t budge, blocking her limited reach with her umbrella.
Without warning, Hat Kid had found a way to turn the tables on him. Now instead of being blocked by his umbrella, she took it from him, gaining a new weapon of sorts to fight back. Bow Kid laughed at her friend’s antics, then noticed another umbrella nearby, swooping it up quickly.
Now things were heating up, a brawl was surely brewing! Dawn was sure of it.
“Down with the Mafia!” Hat Kid charged with Bow Kid, causing the goons there to run away with the Time Piece in tow. This was it! A chance to show her skills in a fight. Fighting sounds rang out left and right, making Dawn eager to join in the fight more, but suddenly- she was stopped in her tracks.
One of the Mafia goons had yanked her pigtails, and even if he thought this would stop her- he was in for a treat.
“You think Mafia didn’t see you? Mafia teach you lesson Mafia style!” Dawn gave a smirk, her green eyes glimmering smugly.
“Actually… Ya know- on second thought. How about we do this, snow queen style?” Dawn snapped her fingers as she made an ice pillar from the fountain water to punt the Mafia member into the ocean’s waves. Both kids that were with the snow queen stopped mid fight to process what they had just witnessed.
“WOAH ! That was- AWESOME! Do that again!” Bow Kid exclaimed with awe.
Dawn grinned a chaotic smile. “With pleasure, ribbons!” The snow queen giggled, sliding as ice formed beneath her feet. Taking the ribboned girl’s hand, she swung Bow onto her back. The domino effect made Mafia goons tumble over left and right!
Dawn made a platform and hopped with a flip, bouncing off a Mafia goon’s head and continuing onward.
“Hat! Over here!” Dawn cupped her hand to give Hat Kid a boost to grab her Time Piece . Hat Kid smiled. “Great thinking!” Hat Kid grins, hopping on Dawn’s back once she slides on the ice, allowing her to take a ride. “Come on! Let's go get some Mafia butt!”
The snow queen grinned, skating to gain on the Mafia Goon.
“He’s getting away!” Hat yelled anxiously, fearing they may not catch him in time. “Not for long!” Dawn made an ice bridge with the nearby water, then swung around the bend to gain momentum.
“Now Hat! It’s now or never!” Hat Kid held her umbrella firmly, ready to swing it when they got close.
BAM! The Time Piece flew upwards out of the Mafia member’s hands and into the snow that had been made from the ice.
The Mafia member however? He landed flat on his face, scurrying off soon after.
Serves him right for stealing.
“That was incredible! Bow and I have gone fast in our spaceship before- but not like that! It was crazy!” Hat Kid bounced with joy, reclaiming the hourglass from the melting snow.
“Where did you learn to do that? You were ALL over the place! You knew exactly what to do- you were whoosh-whoosh and then BLAMO !” Bow kid animated with her hands in a rush of her own excitement. Dawn chuckled, willing to explain to the young bow-wearing child.
“My big sis taught me what she learned from The World InBetween. But I’m mainly self-taught.” Both kids awed at the snowflake-clipped girl, amazed at how she could accomplish all the feats she’s done thus far.
“Well- we need to get back to the spaceship. This’ll help get things running once again! But we need all of them to get back home.” Hat Kid explained in a hurry, masking more of the worry Dawn had sensed before. Though this time it had more urgency to it. Now seemed to understand the implications- but it still begged the question. What were these used for other than fuel? Why did people want them for their powers?
Then a another question was brought up. “Hey uh- how are we gonna get back?” Hat Kid froze, her face deadpanning as she searched her pockets.
“Oh crap-!” Hat kid tugged her hat over her face- grumbling. “ Uugghhhh - mother of Raehan- Of course I don’t have the teleporter on me!” Hat Kid adjusted her hat back on her head, sulking slightly when looking at the ribboned girl. “Have the teleporter Bow? Apparently mine’s not on me or LOST . Or both.” Bow chuckled at the top hatted girl, soon snatching it from her left pocket. Dawn had called it, she knew she had the right vibe that Bow was an engineering kind of gal! Hat Kid smiled with a HUGE sigh of relief.
“Got it right here Hat, I always keep one on me in case you lose yours.” Dawn grinned as she looked at the remote; it was just as decorative as the Time Piece . “That’s great Bow- but… will it feel weird? If I uh- dunno? Teleport with y’all?” The children looked at Dawn, confused until it clicked. They then turned away as they talked amongst themselves. They didn’t see why Dawn couldn’t come. Soon, they turned back to face their new friend. Already on an agreement.
“Alright. Just as LONG as you don’t open your eyes the first time. It’s nauseating.” Hat Kid moaned with nostalgia. Not exactly a happy time the first time doing it, was it? Dawn chuckled, understanding the reasoning. Even if it was never said aloud. “I won’t, I won’t.” Dawn closed her eyes as Bow held the device out, fidgeting with the buttons. “And- away we go!” The trio began to be engulfed in a blue light for a brief moment, and in the blink of an eye, they were gone.
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Location: Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s ship
The trio then appeared on the ship in less than a second. Dawn teetered in place, using her hands to catch her balance. She then opened her eyes to a very colorful ship. They had a front row seat view of the entire planet! Man; astronauts weren’t kidding when they said once you see a planet from the solar system in person. It’s truly mesmerizing as it is life changing.
Soon, beeping was heard, a rumba coming their way, beeping with delight and sentence as if it was greeting its owners’ home. “Rumbi!” Hat kid called out, giggling as she picked the Rumba up with her hat falling off. As Hat was greeted by the robot, Bow turned the ship on. Now, they had all the time they needed to get to know one another before going back again. This was going to be a LONG journey.
Hat Kid placed Rumbi down and plummeted onto her beanbag chair with a video game console setup nearby; it was no surprise to Dawn that Hat was obviously exhausted. Bow leaned on the railing eagerly, seemingly excited to have a guest over on their ship for what looked to be the first time.
“Welcome to our ship Dawn!” Bow Kid welcomed, sliding down the ladder in delight as she skipped to them both. “Hat? Why not show Dawn around? I can try to see if I can get power up and running in the other rooms and make sure it stays on.” Hat lifted her head up with surprise. Her hat flying off her head only to fly back down.
“What?! Why me? Why can’t you do it Bow?” Bow placed her hands on her tiny hips. “Please, Hat? Please?” Then, Dawn could see the gears turning in Bow’s head. Oh that clever girl had a plan, she could see it in her smug face! “Ooorrr I could just have you do the heavy lifting with the power and have you get electrocuted again? Or even the mail room up the slide-”
“Actually ya know what? The tour’s better- way better than the wires or the mailroom. I don't even know why you put THAT in the design Bow!” Bow chuckled as Hat Kid stood and took Dawn’s hand. “Come on, we’ve got a lot of places to see!” Dawn smiled. “Alright, let's go Hat.” The two went up the colorful ramp first, where to next? Only time would tell.
Notes:
Fun fact: the prologue was the original short story that I just decided to expand upon. Chapters 0-12 is The Main Campaign Arc
And chapters 13-25 is The fight for the Subcon Forest Arc
Chapter 3: Chapter 2: Stage Flight Follies, Get Ready For a Showdown!
Summary:
Now on the spaceship, Dawn gets a tour and learns a little something about her new friends. Together, they have the craziest day of their lives along with misadventures along the way. It can’t be that bad? Could it?
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The blue and silver doors opened with a swing, revealing the second room of this tour. It had a cacophony of things that made it safe to assume that this room was the kitchen.
There was a stove, a microwave and many other things used to store and make food. Dawn spun around, the sweetly delicate air going through her nose and course though her lungs. And as she exhaled, a smile widened on her young face.
It felt just like home.
“So this is the kitchen?” Hat Kid nodded, the purple and yellow top hat sliding on her head while she did. It was almost like it was too big for her, yet she kept it on anyway. Dawn giggled to herself from the observation, it was sweet, just like this place. The two girls seemed more than eager to show Dawn around their humble abode.
The snowflake-clipped girl opened the fridge to find it was stocked, which meant that they had a good supply. Eventually Dawn closed it as the cold air was sealed shut. A grumble soon rumbled as the snow queen glanced down at the top hatted girl.
“Ya hungry Hat?” Dawn inquired, her eyes on Hat Kid. She nodded. “Yeah… I’m starving.” Dawn wished she could make something- then realized she never took her backpack off, remembering that she did have food on her! She packed snacks in case she wanted to eat some while adventuring. Dawn slipped her backpack off and quickly unzipped it.
Seconds flashed quickly as Dawn searched through clothes and essentials to grab something for Hat Kid. Eventually she found a small container filled with her favorite treat: brookies.
“Here ya go. A small treat from my home dimension.” Dawn announced, fondly handing Hat the sweet treat. It wasn’t the only thing she had on her, Dawn also packed other sweets in plastic bags and containers like a ricecrispy treat, some mac & cheese, ramen and a bit of pandebono bread. Hat Kid examined the brookie, acting as though she had never seen anything like it. Strange, normally little kids know exactly what it is by the sight alone. With enough courage, Hat took a bite, her eyes were filled with stars soon after.
“Mmm, mhm, mmhm, MHM! This is SO good- what is this? It’s so yummy! It’s like a cookie? No,no a brownie maybe? A cookie-brownie- brown… brownie-cookie? What is this?” Dawn grinned, she was genuinely surprised by the reaction alone, but at least she liked it. “It’s a brookie. It’s basically a cookie and a brownie in one dish. I helped my big sister make these before I left.” Dawn smiled with nostalgia by her side, the memories in the kitchen made it a place of laughter and joy that echoed even at this moment in time.
The room then regained life as the lights flickered on and the darkness evaporated. The kitchen was prettier with the lights on, from the checkered tiled floors down to the gradient wallpaper. Bow came bursting in with an excited smile, eager to share the good news with both of them. The duo already had a good feeling that Bow had gotten the power back. She must’ve been pretty quick if she knew what she was doing.
“Alright! I got the power back up and running! Now we won’t be cold on the ship without the Time Pieces in the vault.” Dawn’s mouth dropped agape, silently gasping at what the ribboned child was most likely implying. Now that sets a different tone for the hourglasses, especially since she mentioned it so casually. They were used for another energy source? Such as powering the ship. It made sense since the place was only lit by the windows in the spaceship when Dawn first arrived here.
To disperse of the dark undertones, Dawn tore another piece of a brookie for not only herself, but for Bow as well. “Here ya go Bow. I’ve got something to tide us over before I can probably make us something to eat.”
Bow Kid smiled sheepishly, shyly accepting the offer and digging in. She had the exact same reaction Hat Kid did when she bit into the scrumptious treat. And that was even stranger, a story for another day. When they finished, Hat Kid adjusted her top hat, getting the original topic back on track.
“So, what other parts would you like me to show you?” Hat asked, unsure where to take the tour next but kept level headed with a smug grin. “Hmmm…” Dawn pondered, tapping her index finger to her chin.
Decisions, decisions, so many possibilities in decisions. Perhaps-
“Maybe the bedroom? I mean- I don’t exactly have a place to stay since I’m gonna be here awhile.” Hat Kid giggled as she took Dawn’s hand. “Not at all, com’on! Let's go!”
The trio paved their way to Hat and Bow’s bedroom, and Dawn was greeted with the biggest surprise in her life. If she had a room like THIS when she was six, she would’ve lost her ever loving mind.
It was packed to the brim in color and designs, the wallpaper was littered with animals on one side and the other side was adorned with moons and stars!
They even glowed, and that wasn’t even the best part! In the center of it all was a ramp and a MASSIVE pillow fort! If Dawn had a room like this back home- all her sleepovers would've been a blast. Hat Kid let the cryokinesis prodigy’s hand slip out of hers, dashing up the ramp and onto the diving board.
“Watch and learn guys! I’m a pro at this!” Hat exclaimed, bouncing high into the air and diving headfirst into the pillows; Soon resurfacing with boisterous laughter. Dawn and Bow laughed at Hat’s silliness. She was so goofy! “Hahahhahaha! Okay! That was SO COOL !” The snow queen applauded, amazed with her skill and accuracy. Dawn then felt a playful hand around hers, pulling her to try it herself. “Now it’s your turn, Dawn! Come on!” Bow Kid exclaimed as she playfully drug Dawn up the ramp. Both girls went onto the plank and tumbled down into the pillow fort, the laughter never ceasing.
“Woohoooo!!!” Dawn exclaimed as she came back to the surface. “That was AWESOME! It’s like the stuff you’d do at a sleepover but this WAAAY better than any sleepover I’ve been to in the last few years!” Hat and Bow giggled, both feeling complimented but ever curious. “A sleepover? Now that’s awesome. I’ve never had one before, well- If you count sleeping with Bow here, then… Maybe I’ve had one sleepover?”
Another mystery to add to the pile, who the heck has never had a sleepover before?
“Really? I- wow. Okay now I’m making it official then-!” Dawn announced, standing on top of the pillows before falling over and onto her back, making the kids die laughing as she chortled with them.
“Bahahahahahhahaha! *wheeze* Ahahahahahahaha! You should’ve seen your face!” Hat Kid toppled over as she continued laughing. “It was priceless!” Bow snickered along with Hat.
“Ow- I’m okay. I’ll live. Eheheh… Oi.” Dawn laughed with a grin. The atmosphere was so different here. So peaceful and warm, it felt like home. It reminded her of how she’d laugh with Benjamin after they pranked Bella for her birthday. An annual birthday prank as she put it. But back on the subject: a sleepover. “Okay- so… I don’t think I’d be able to find a place to stay in ‘Mafia Town’. I’d probably freeze the second I find a safe place in a cave or something. And I’d probably be found by the big guys. Which wouldn’t be fun at all. So… u-um. Is it alright if I-!”
“If you can stay over?” Bow finished Dawn’s question. Hat Kid grinned with delight. “Of course you can! You’re our friend now! And friends help one another! That’s our motto!” Hat gestured to herself and her friend confidently, her hands on her hips. Both of them offered kindness and big smiles, Dawn couldn’t help but feel joy. “Alright, we can set a sleeping area for you on the platform above the pillows. I’m pretty sure we still have extra blankets we can use. And for a pillow, we can just yank it from the pillow fort.” Bow rambled as she calculated stuff aloud.
It reminded her of Tensuya when he was really passionate about something. Heh, the dork was an awkward nerd that was lovable regardless.
Dawn nodded to Bow’s ramble with a sweet smile, while Hat Kid grabbed some pillows with a ecstatic glint in her eye. “Well. What are we waiting for? Com’on, Bow! Let’s set up our new friend’s bed. That way she has a place to sleep, just like we do!” Hat Kid affirmed with a determined grin, climbing out of the pillow fort with a pillow in hand.
Hat placed a pillow on the right side of the ramp as Bow and Dawn grabbed other things to make it more comfortable. Eventually, Dawn’s “bed” was ready.
The trio was pleased with their work, it was absolutely perfect! Multicolored pillows, a cozy blanket and a spot for Dawn’s backpack, things couldn’t get any better. Hat Kid offered to put Dawn’s clothes in her closet to which Dawn politely declined. She didn’t want her clothes getting lost in the closet she had no idea how to navigate which the three of them laughed over, it was relatable.
“Hey, uh- Hat?” Hat Kid looked up at Dawn’s emerald eyes as soon as she was called. “Yeah? What is it?” Dawn fidgeted with some of her brown hair, now the thought of the magical hourglasses still being out there was killing the good mood. “Should- we go back to Mafia Town to look for more of your guys’ Time Pieces ? I mean- who knows what kinda peeps got their hands on them!” Hat Kid pondered with a hand on her face. It wasn’t a terrible idea, and it would certainly restore the mood knowing some of the magical artifacts were away from people trying to use them.
Plus, the day hadn't ended yet so there wasn’t a reason why they couldn’t return. “Okay- fair point…. We should also check to see if Mustache Girl’s okay. Maybe even help her out more since she found one of the Time Pieces and helped us.” Hat added onto the original offer, smiling at Dawn. Bow nodded at Hat in agreement, she wanted to help the girl in the hood as much as Hat did.
“Hey, it’s only fair that we also lend a helping hand to the girl that helped us.” Dawn then hoisted herself to her feet, relieved they had a plan. “Well- what are we waitin’ for? Adventure awaits! Com’on! Last one to the hub area’s a rotten egg! Let's go!” Dawn giggled as she was chased by Hat kid and Bow Kid. All three of them were competitive with one another as Hat Kid tackled Dawn down with a laugh, making the race end in a potential draw. “Gotcha!” Hat exclaimed in victory, still on top of the snowflake-clipped girl.
“Oh no! Great heavens! What shall I do? I’m sooooo powerless!” Dawn sarcastically said with an exaggerated tone. The top hatted child eventually let Dawn go, claiming she had won, yet the snow queen knew that it was still a draw. As Dawn hopped to her feet, the air swooped with her boots once they touched the ground.
Bow held out the teleporter, fidgeting with it to get the location they wanted. “Okay… three people… Mafia Town… location so we can’t be seen…” Bow muttered as she messed with the device she knew how to work. “And… Mafia Town, here we come! Just- close your eyes again Dawn. No throwing up on us today, okay?” Dawn nodded. “Hahahaha. I won’t, I won’t!” Bow grinned as a blue light engulfed them and in the blink of an eye, they were gone.
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Location: Mafia Town, Alleyway
The girls teleported safely to the ground as Dawn opened her eyes. “Okay- now I’m glad to see the sun again, but YEESH. Does this place need a clean up! I mean- seriously? Who trashed the island?” The kids giggled at Dawn’s complaint that was true but MAN did it drip with sarcasm and brute honesty. Honesty only a girl such as Dawn could pull off.
The girls traversed the town, Dawn found some yarn lying around and the girls even spoke with the guy they couldn’t speak with last time. A twitchy kind of man with a mask over his face. He dubbed himself as “The Badge Seller” though Dawn was suspicious about that. The kids bought some badges, they might as well since they could be useful in the long run.
The badges they got had one with an umbrella, a pin so they could wear the badges and one with a magnet. Dawn could tell at first glance that these were no ordinary badges. And the yarn, that wasn’t ordinary either. You don’t just leave yarn lying around like that, not unless you left it behind or that it was meant to be used for something. They had- well- Dawn went on a bit of a hunting spree and came back with six yarn and a HECK TON of Pons. “Okay- I uh- I MIGHT'VE gone a little bit overkill with the money and yarn.” The group laughed with Dawn, it wasn’t at her oh heavens no! It was with her.
After the session with laughter, is when they heard the girl in the hood being in SERIOUS danger. Dawn recognized that accent from anywhere.
“Oh… SHOOT.” Hat Kid and Bow Kid sprinted as they dashed before Dawn could react. Bow went back as she took Dawn’s hand. Keeping up with the duo this time, they ran like the wind to find five Mafia goons and Mustache Girl at the top of a pyramid of explosives. Dawn was now uneasy and on edge. Mustache girl was doing everything in her power to get away! But Dawn saw that she couldn’t as the Mafia goon at the top of the barrels was dangling her by the hood of her red cloak. “If you don’t let me go right now, I’ll BITE !”
Mustache Girl protested as she tried throwing a couple of good punches to the Mafia member holding her hostage. Hat Kid instantly ran up to the Mafia who were messing with Mustache Girl. Dawn and Bow came running in not too far behind. “Hey!” Hat Kid exclaimed, one of the Mafia members that was standing next to the inactive TNT taking notice of their presence. But mainly, Hat Kid had held attention.
“Hey! Child! Shoo! Mafia can’t have child witness when Mafia teaching lesson.” The Mafia member explained in a curt, albeit bare bones manner. It wasn’t a threat, it was more of an excuse: a very poorly-thought-out, lousy excuse. The lousiest one you can give when it’s obvious that it won’t work, not even once.
Hat Kid and the Mafia member held a stare down until Hat Kid blew a raspberry at him. Just as she had done to a couple of other Mafia members moments before. Dawn did her BEST to hold her laughter in, Bow Kid on the other hand didn’t have a problem not holding it in. Giggling as the Mafia members now had their full attention on the trio. “This awkward for Mafia! Mafia not sure what to do.” The Mafia member they had been talking to exclaimed with distress.
“Boss! What do we do with eyewitness?” The other Mafia member asked the one who had Mustache girl in his clutches. “Teach them lesson boys!” The Mafia at the top of the barrels exclaimed as the fight began. The first of the five Mafias’ came down. Hat Kid came for the attack as she swatted him away with the umbrella she had. The second came and Bow took a boost from Dawn to leap on top of him and then swat him away.
The third time was Bow Kid giving Hat Kid a boost as she kicked the Mafia member square in the face. Dawn used her foot to trip him over as Bow swatted him away. The fourth time it was Dawn’s turn, her little solo act! She comedically pretended to hold a cape as she pulled it away from the Mafia member that was ready to pound her. “OLÉ!” The mafia member fell to the floor as he slipped on the ice she had created, sending him straight to the ocean’s water! The kids laughed at Dawn’s slapstick humor. Which made the Mafia on top of the barrel lose his patience as it had run out.
“Enough!” The laughter ceased. Oh no… that can’t be good. “Mafia won’t bow to little girl! Prepare to feel Mafia’s wrath!!!” He tossed Mustache Girl aside as the Mafia at the top of the TNT barrels. He began to throw deadly barrels with- SPIKES !? What was this!? Donkey Kong- But in real life?! He started to throw the barrels as they bounced around to Dawn’s horror. She was definitely unprepared for this.
Hat Kid and Bow kid were dogging just fine, this was just the deadlier version of jump rope. And the key to that game is timing, and finding an opening. “Stand still!” The Mafia yelled in frustration. Many barrels clashed with each other as they exploded. They were LUCKY that it didn’t make the pyramid of TNT barrels Mustache Girl was still on, explode to bits.
After a couple minutes of surviving this torture, he finally stopped throwing the barrels to Dawn’s excruciating relief.
Never again.
“This lead nowhere! Mafia need to take care of this Mafia style.” The goon exclaimed. “Well excuse us for NOT standing still and being so difficult! You realize kids don’t like being told what to do, right? We only listen to the adults that don’t try to kill us!” Dawn cut back. Aggravating the Mafia member more. “Prepare to feel what Mafia did to old ladies!” Dawn gulped. “Shoot.” He came down, furry looming with every step. He was a lot quicker than the other four.
Then Dawn’s line of sight spotted a lone umbrella, one that had a striking resemblance to her snowflake hair clip. It was white with snowflakes on the umbrella, it was a bit dirty, but she had to use it. Dawn made a run for it and grabbed the umbrella, what was it with lone umbrellas in this place? Huh, guess they just took all the other weapons they used to HQ or something. Dawn made ice as she slid across and away from the fight; almost drawing the Mafia’s attention. Until…
“Hey! Eyes on me!” Hat distracted the goon while Bow blew her tongue at him as they ran in the other direction. “Catch us if ya can!” Bow taunted, making the goon chase after them as they ran around in a game of cat and mouse. This was a perfect distraction! Now Dawn could do a sneak attack! As the snow queen grabbed the umbrella, she skated toward the Mafia goon, the umbrella lifted for a deadly swing.
“Take this!” The Mafia goon turned around too late as Dawn’s umbrella collided with him, swatting him away. “He’s going- he’s going, he’s going-!” SPLASH! “And he’s GONE! HaHA! YAS!” Dawn hopped in victory as her ice faded away. The trio high-fived. “That was great Dawn! Now you have a weapon too! That means no one will mess with you snow queen!” Hat Kid congratulated her friends with a grin. “Heck yeah they won’t! Because we're an awesome team!” Dawn added. “And they won’t see what’s coming!” Bow concluded.
That’s when Mustache Girl hopped down with awe. As if this was the first time a group had helped her with getting rid of those goons or helping her in general. Dawn, at that moment, was grabbing the Time Piece. She expected it to be heavy but it was a heck of a lot lighter than she thought it was going to be. The wood had a soft finish and the design was really pretty to look at. Dawn, however, didn’t see the point why people would be stupid enough to take these or worse possibly break them.
Dawn hopped down the barrels, making sure to watch her step. “Pfft. Can you believe them? What a bunch of losers.” Mustache Girl calmly said with her cockiness returning in her voice. “I honestly can’t. They’re just a bunch of jerks. Have been since I got here.” Dawn admitted, subconsciously grabbing the pigtail the Mafia yanked her up by.
“Hey. You’re alright, new kid. Do you have a name?” Mustache Girl asked Hat Kid, she didn’t respond, shyly hiding her face with her top hat. “Uh, hey!” Dawn spoke up, waving. “I’m Dawn, it’s nice to meetcha. As you can tell I’m not exactly from around here.” Dawn chuckled, placing a hand on Hat Kid’s shoulder, boosting Hat’s confidence.
“This here is Hat Kid. I guess she can be a bit shy. But you can just call her Hat if you’d like. Or Hat Kid. Whichever one you prefer, I'm pretty sure she doesn’t mind which one ya use.” Hat Kid smiled as she looked at Dawn. “Thanks.” Hat whispered, it was only a whisper Dawn could hear. This made her smile even bigger. “No problem, top hat.” Dawn whispered back. Bow then waved, drawing the introduction to her. “Hey, I’m Bow Kid. It’s nice to meet you.” Mustache Girl grinned excitedly, like it was the first time she had ever made friends in a long time.
“I guess she’s a less talk, more fighting kind of girl, I take it.” She then turned to Bow Kid. “I see you’re more of the brains of the operation kind of girl.” And finally she turned to Dawn. “And you seem like the powerhouse kind of girl!” Dawn nodded with a grin as she blushed from the compliment. “Daw, thank you. You flatter me.” The snowflake-clipped girl chuckled, looking at the girl in her entirety. Eventually, the rebel introduced herself.
“People call me Mustache Girl , but you guys can just call me rebel Captain Mu! Or uhm- just Mu if you’d like!” Mustache Girl’s hand was shook by Dawn’s, solidifying their introductions. The cloaked girl then looked at the Time Piece in the snow queen’s hands. “That thing you grabbed there.” She pondered as she looked at the magical item. “Are you collecting them? Because I know where there’s more of them.” Dawn’s eyes widened with delight. The trio grinned at one another.
“They’ve been raining from the sky ever since you arrived.” She then pointed to a floating island up in the sky. “WOAH!” Dawn exclaimed in astonishment. “I’ve seen the goons bring them to their headquarters waaay up there.” She then let something click in her head. Dawn could see the gears turning as she lit up with a plan.
“We should go up there and get your junk! It'll be fun! I’ll take any opportunity that involves messing up the Mafia!” She grinned with her realization. Dawn was VERY happy that they found someone that could help them. “You with me, buddy?” Dawn placed her hands on her hips. “Heck yeah! If it helps Hat and Bow, then I’m all in for it bro!” Dawn bounced in a cheerful delight, this was going to be amazing. Hat Kid nodded as she high-fived Mustache Girl. “If it helps us, if you help us get what the Mafia Boss took, then Hat and I will follow.” Bow also high-fived Mustache Girl. It was awesome!
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The girls chatted about possible plans to get in before the trio had to go back to the ship since it was starting to rain. But after putting the Time Piece away, they heard the alarm go off which made Dawn nearly fall off the mezzanine. If it weren’t for Bow grabbing the tied selves of her jacket, she would’ve fallen off the rails. Bow yanked Dawn to the ground. “Are you okay?” Bow asked. Dawn panted as she laid there. “Uh- considering that I almost fell and hit my head. I’m doing a lot better than expected.” Bow exhaled a sigh of relief.
“That’s good.” Bow stated. Hat Kid soon came out as the alarm shut off. “Sorry about that. Bow installed that alarm in case any incidents or break-ins happen.” Dawn sighed, it figures that they’d have some sort of security here. She doesn’t know what dangers would be up here. “It’s worse than the smoke alarm I have at home. Or the fire alarm at school. Those noises are usually very scary.” Bow nervously chuckled.
“That’s why I installed it.” Hat Kid then zipped down the ladder to find… Mustache Girl? How the heck did she get on the ship? Maybe she found a teleporter to get on or the extra one Hat Kid had on her that she thought she’d left behind? I mean- If you think about it, it makes sense.
“Mustache Girl!? Whaddya doin’ here- HOW did you get here?” Mustache Girl pulls out the spare teleporter that Hat swore she had on her- turns out she did, it just fell out of her inventory. “This little gizmo right here! So- Are you ready to take out some Mafia?” Dawn saw the passion burning in her golden eyes on full display; so much passion, so perseverance to take down the mafia. It gave her hope to retrieve all the magical artifacts and get Hat and Bow home.
Eventually, the cryokinesis prodigy gave a casual smile and a shrug of her shoulders. “Eh, sure. As long as I can try to grab something for all of us to eat afterwards.” Mustache Girl shrugged. “Sure! Whatever suits your fancy. Let's do it! I’m psyched!” Bow Kid left to grab something that might help, a small chalkboard from the storage area of the ship. “Here you go. Hope this helps in conveying what you wanted, Mu.” Mustache girl grinned, taking it from there. “Thank you, fellow rebel!” She quickly drew on the chalkboard with a grin Dawn felt uneasy by. Something was wrong and she knew it. “Let's go over the plan! All assaults need a good plan, or will be a flop!”
Dawn nodded in agreement. “I mean- fair point. What’s the plan Mu?” Mustache Girl’s grin widened. She flipped the chalkboard to the other side, quickly drawing on it soon after. “First, we strangle them! Choke ‘em and watch ‘em beg for mercy! That’ll show them!” Dawn had chills going down her spine with a look of abject horror. How can she talk about something as horrible as strangling somebody so casually? Man- she really had a grudge against these guys. Then, Mustache Girl thought it over. Dawn hoped it wouldn’t be worse- “No, wait, strangling is too kind.”
‘Too kind ’ too KIND!? Are you kidding me?!’ Dawn twitched. Bow started to look anxious as Hat Kid listened with an unreadable expression on her face. “We smash them together into mush, and put their remains in a jar!”
Dawn’s blood froze over. Okay- so it could get worse. “Then we sell the jar for pocket money! That’ll be the ultimate salt in the wound!” Dawn watched the girl in the hood erase the previous drawing. Dawn anxiously raised her hand. “Uh- can I say something?” Mustache Girl silently groaned. “Go ahead, fellow rebel.” Dawn fidgeted with her hands. “Okay uh- plan A sounds a HECK of a lot better than plan B if I’m being honest. Unless you were using some weird reverse psychology to get us to do plan A. Just like ‘wabbit season, season duck season’.- I have powers y’know! Maybe I could freeze them or make them slip up a lot for I dunno- A possible plan C?”
Mustache Girl gave out a boisterous laugh, it wasn’t a bad idea. However- Dawn just hoped the cloaked girl reconsidered her options and did a more tranquil plan. “Not a bad idea ice girl.” Then Mustache Girl realized she forgot a key detail. “… *ahem* But first, we have to make it through their Mafia HQ.” she blatantly stated. “Once we find a dethrone the Mafia Boss, the rest will follow. Then our mush and jar party will be no problem!” Dawn rolled her eyes: okay she wasn’t listening and ignored her pacifist suggestion. “We’ve got to get you geared up!”
She directed her attention to Hat Kid. “Your hat is basic, and we don’t do basic in this gang! Yarn can be found around Mafia Town and used to stitch new hats if you’re crafty. I collected one for you!” She tossed Hat Kid a yarn , it was just like the ones she had collected earlier on her collectathon spree. “You need more yarn for some hats than others. I guess being creative isn’t free, huh? So keep an eye out for yarn.” “Actually- I think I kind of have been keeping an eye out for it.” Dawn tugged her back pack off her back as her umbrella clattered to the floor. Dawn looked up with an embedded smile.
“Sorry- uh- here.” Dawn shows off the six yarns she’d collected from her spree. Mustache Girl was impressed. “These should also help with the new hats. Perhaps for you it can work as in different backpacks.” Dawn grinned a smile that showed her gratefulness. “Thanks.” Mustache Girl went back to the chalkboard and flipped it over once more. She erased the drawing and drew quickly once more.
“Now you’re a killing machine! Let’s go get them!!” After cleaning up, Dawn grabbed some of the treats to tide the quartet over. All of them enjoyed the food from Dawn’s world as she talked about some of the good times she had from her home dimension.
After this Mustache Girl left with a farewell. Eventually; the trio decided to return to Mafia Town to grab another Time Piece. She noticed a Goofy Mafia holding it in the dreary weather. But on the walk there, Dawn had time to talk with the duo she was with once more. “So… how long have you guys been traveling?” Hat Kid looked surprised that Dawn asked but wasn’t afraid to tell her.
“About… uh- gosh I can’t remember. It’s been so long. We’ve been doing it for a LONG time. It’s been me and Bow for years… that was until you came along today.” Hat Kid solemnly admitted. “Hey Dawn?” Hat Kid started. “Yeah? What is it, Hat?” Hat Kid stared up at Dawn, big blue eyes gazing into emerald green ones. So much curiosity and wit, whatever she had in mind to ask, it was definitely interesting. “What’s your family normally like? I don’t have much to go off of. You have parents, and Bow and I…” The top hatted girl went silent, even after a few moments passed by.
Almost like she was afraid to tell her something.
Dawn got shivers from what Hat was most likely implying- yet even she wasn’t fully sure.
Were their families alive? Were they not good? Are they even okay? The snow queen forcefully disregarded those thoughts. She didn’t need to think about it right now. They needed her reassurance.
“Hey- hey.” Dawn knelt down to the top hatted girl and the ribboned girl’s level. “It’s okay. You and Bow can tell me when you’re ready. You just met me today. So you don’t have to rush, okay?” Now smiled at Dawn’s consideration, to where both girls hugged her. “ Thank you. ” Was the only thing that the ribboned girl whispered.
Dawn hugged back, still unsure of what was implied when Hat Kid went silent. Bow Kid knew- but she wasn’t going to pry. “Anytime.”
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The trio traversed the rainy streets of Mafia Town. For a moment Dawn could forget they were in a town of dangerous goons and enjoy her rain filled walk with her friends. Suddenly- it was interrupted as Hat fell face first into a mud puddle none of them saw.
“AAAAAAHHH MONSTER!” A goon screamed, causing the others to follow suit and run away. Bow roared with laughter, falling into a mud pile herself. Now the snowflake-clipped girl had a wonderful prank in mind! “Hehehehe- I think I’ve got a plan to get the Time Piece back.” Dawn covered her hands in mud. The girls looked at Dawn as she made a funny face. “Whaddya say to pranking some Mafia, ey?” Hat Kid and Bow Kid mischievously grinned.
Soon the muddy trio (Hat Kid being the muddiest) went to the Goofy Mafia to scare him, IT WORKED! He should’ve seen his own face! He thought they were all aliens! After he begrudgingly handed over the Time Piece , the trio roared in victory. Laughing harder than they had ever laughed in their whole lives. The cold rain washed them off just fine, but now? Now it was showtime.
Dawn had her umbrella slipped between her backpack straps. Like a blade, she unsheathed it from its sheath and opened it, shielding them from the rain. Dawn’s breath was visible in the mist, if she were to use her cryokinesis here, she’d be at her most powerful. Hat Kid and Bow Kid looked up at Dawn surprised.
“You’re- wait, you can use an umbrella for more than just fighting?” Hat Kid blurted out in realization. Dawn chuckled to hide her astonishment. “Well, yeah. This may be an umbrella from another dimension, but they work just the same. Keeping you dry from stormy weather. I don’t think any of us would want to catch a cold out here.” Dawn affirmed, Bow smiled an unsure grin.
“Thank you Dawn.” Dawn placed her right hand on her hip. “Anytime, Bow. We need to stick together and meet Mu at the Mafia Boss’s HQ she talked about.” The trio traversed to where they originally scared the frick-frack out of the Goofy Mafia. There was a… cannon/catapult thing? “Uh- is this safe?” Dawn quizzically raised an eyebrow, confused by the contraption. Bow analyzed the contraption, leaving the shade of Dawn’s umbrella.
“I think I’ve seen this thing being used before I ran into guys and Mustache Girl. Perhaps it’s like one of the elevator platforms we have on the ship- but it just works in a different manner?” Hat hopped on top of it. “Well… there’s only one way to find out. Later!” Hat Kid went in as Bow went in after her. Dawn watched as they were shot into the air! Right where the sky base was. Dawn gulped. She was nervous but she had to trust herself on this.
Dawn closed her umbrella and sheathed it. She swiftly leapt into the contraption as she felt herself being bolted into the air. Dawn opened her eyes to see the town below as the rain passed her. Dawn felt weightless, like she was flying into space. Soon she landed on her feet on the sky base. Three Mafia members were attacking Mustache Girl as she was clinging onto the roof for dear life.
“You took your time! Help me out here!” She demanded with a hint of worry and relief. The trio swiftly defeated the members as they were sent into the waters below.
“Good job kid!” Mustache Girl stood as she kept off the drapes she had previously held onto. Two buttons were pressed by her and Hat as it allowed them access to the building that honestly: looked like a casino. It was big with billboards and The front had golden statues of the Mafia members she’d seen countless times today. Bow left to explore the back of the building to find a strange object she let Dawn put in her backpack. Dawn obviously left the food she’d brought on the ship so it wouldn’t get damaged, along with her pjs which laid on her bed.
Now the quartet scooted along the lavish red carpet. The sign saying "GO AWAY'' with shining lights that shimmered in the cold night. It lit the way as they walked to the doors of the base.
"Let's go. It's showtime, baby!" Mustache Girl announced as she placed both of her hands on the doors.
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The doors swung open with ease as they were greeted with the interior of the casino-like HQ.
Some Mafia members played on the roulette tables scattered about, some delicious food could be smelled from the kitchen. Dawn, with a sigh of relief, could finally take her jacket off.
Dawn unzipped her jacket as she tied it to her waist once more. Hat Kid and Bow Kid took their raincoats off and handed them to Dawn, neatly folding them into the bag. As they walked around, Mustache Girl went off on her own, leaving them to the crowd of Mafia goons.
The Mafia goons started booing behind the roulette tables, throwing cans in disapproval. In response, Dawn flared her abilities, conjuring an ice snowball. “Hit us and you’ll find out what a cryo snowball feels like.”
Suddenly, those same goons dropped their cans, deciding that fleeing looked like a better option.
"That's right . You better back off." Dawn scowled, blowing her relief with a hushed breath.
They waltzed around as fancy music accompanied their visit. Such a strange base of operations, a casino in the sky was certainly not on her hit-list of places to see.
Thankfully, a familar figure caught her eye. The Badge Seller. Sighing in relief, Dawn ran up to say hello.
"Hiya Badge Seller! We meet again! Nice to see ya!" The Badge seller turned his direction to Dawn, twitching and expression unknowing behind a mask.
"Have you come to make another purchase?" Dawn shook her head. "No, but I wanted to say hello. Today's been crazy, y'know?" The Badge Seller tilted his head. "I don't follow, care to share what you mean by that?" Dawn sighed. "Okay- uh- how do I put this...?"
Dawn thought until she came up with a way to put it. "So- like you I'm also a traveler. I'm not sure exactly how to put it since it's my first time doing this kinda stuff. I'm not from around here. Not from this planet nor this dimension. I'm actually a dimensional traveler!" Dawn grinned to the Badge Seller's "surprise". It was hard to tell what he was thinking with a mask over his face. So she only had to go off of his voice.
"Hmmm, you are a brave traveler for coming here. Whomever let you come must trust you." Dawn smiled. "Thanks sir, I um... I really needed to hear that. I hope you have a good rest of your night." The Badge Seller seemed to grin yet Dawn would never know.
"Come back soon." He condlued, leaving the snowflake-clipped girl to explore more of the casino. She found a room with a key but she couldn't get in, not even with ice! It started to melt in that room because of the temperature it was at.
Defeated, Dawn sat at the bar stool as she laid her head with a thump on the table. “What’s troubling you, little girl?” Dawn looked up to see a Bartender Mafia.
“Mafia not know what child drink.” Dawn sighed. “It’s just been a rough night of trying to get stuff together, that’s all.” The Bartender Mafia listened. “Whatever problem is, Mafia sure you can deal with it.” Dawn smiled tiredly. “Thanks big guy.” Dawn sighed as she straightened herself. “You look tenacious type, not leave problem alone. Like other two children Mafia seen in here.” He explained as Dawn listened with a keen ear. “Other little girl ran into kitchen, if you are looking for her. She look like unruly type. Keep eye on her.” Dawn grinned more than before, happy someone could lift her spirits.
“Thank you. And uh-… before I go. Could I just have a glass of water? Please?” The Bartender Mafia smiled as he fulfilled the simple request. Dawn drank the cold water, feeling refreshed and she handed the now empty glass. “Thank you, sir. Have a good night.” Dawn bid adieu to the bartender, strolling away until a faint noise caught her attention. Dawn looked up to see support beams leading to a platform on the ceiling. Dawn squinted as she saw steam coming from there.
The cryokinesis prodigy’s eyes widened, so that’s what the delicious smell came from?
Dawn precariously balanced on the bar stool as she got on top of the roof where the drinks were being served. Dawn tested her wit in balance as she ran along the beams that were way above solid ground.
Shockingly, the snowflake-clipped girl found Bow Kid AND Hat Kid talking with cherry smiles upon their faces. “Hat! Bow!” The kids looked over at Dawn, as well as an orange tabby feline. She wore a chef’s outfit as she cooked the meal with experience Dawn didn’t have. “Dawn! It’s good to see you! We just got on top of here and met our new friend!” Bow exclaimed in delight. “She’s awesome! She’s an expert chef that’s great at cooking!” Hat Kid proudly announced. The cat seemed to be flattered by this.
“Oh, sugar, you flatter me.” She affirmed with a country accent. “The Mafia are terrible at cooking! But fear not, Cooking Cat is here!” Dawn giggled as she lended a hand. “Hiya, I’m Dawn, nice to meet you… uh- Cookie… cat?” Cooking Cat chuckled, shaking her head but not out of disapproval. “Cooking Cat, but close enough, sugar. I don’t mind it.” Dawn chuckled, a hand rubbing the back of her hand as she laughed. “Sorry Cooking Cat- Cooking sounded closer to Cookie to me for some reason. Ehehehhe.” Dawn felt her hands being caressed by Cooking Cat’s fluffy paws.
“No need to fret.” Cooking Cat then continued her explanation as she let Dawn’s hand go. “I prepare the actual dinner up here, and swap the food before anybody eats the Mafia’s cooking. I’m fairly certain somebody would die if they ate the Mafia-prepared food.” Dawn then chagrined to herself. “I guess that would make sense. They don’t seem like the best cooks. My sister makes better food.” Cooking Cat’s ears perked up as they twitched.
“Your sister’s a chef too? That’s nice to hear.” Dawn smiled with nostalgia. “I bet you’d like her. But for now… I was trying to get a key that was behind a pressure platted area. Could I uh- borrow one of your lobster buckets?” Dawn points to the bucket of lobsters. Cooking Cat nods in approval. “Anything you need. If it truly helps you, sugar. It helps you. Hope we can talk again some time.”
Dawn grinned in agreement. “It was nice meeting you Cookie!” The trio made their way through the support beams and got down the way they came. Dawn helped Hat and Bow down as they came back to solid ground. They went back to the room with the key as Dawn set the bucket down, it worked as Hat grabbed the key. They then traversed to the kitchen. The kitchen was right next to the bar. Soon, they opened the door to a wretched smell.
What a HORRIBLE kitchen! They saw Mustache Girl who was waving to the trio.
“Hey! You made it! Took you long enough.” She lightly complained but she was impressed and grateful to see them. “Go ahead kid! Open this thing up and I’ll keep guard.”
“But what if you get hurt?” Bow Kid asked warily, while Mustache Girl brushed it off. “Pssh- me? Getting caught by these losers? Not a chance, fellow rebel.” Dawn swung the unlocked freezer door open. It slammed shut behind them. A vent was seen as they climbed to the top. Now there was an issue on who should go first.
Dawn eventually took the bait. “I’ll go first. Bow I’ll give a sign if it’s safe, capish?” Bow nodded. “Loud and clear Dawn.” Dawn slid down the vent into a kind of treasure room. Dawn was about to explore, until she stopped to look back up at the vent. The snowflake-clipped girl could hear screaming as Bow Kid crashed onto her, a ball of yarn falling out of her hands as they plummeted to the floor. Hat Kid soon followed, crushing Dawn under both their weights.
“Ow… okay- it’s.. safe… guys- owohow…” Dawn moaned. “Can y’all get off of me? You’re squishing me.” Bow kid got up first as Hat fell off of her.
They then saw the Time Piece AND the one Mustache Girl warned them about: The Mafia Boss. He sat there with an almost apathetic look upon his face. Hat looked around as she grabbed pons lying around and Bow found another yarn to make more hats. Come to think of it, Hat Kid had another hat on. A witch’s hat that was purple and yellow just like her top hat. She magically swapped to a red and white hat with wings.
“WOAH! Okay- now THAT’S cool!” Dawn exclaimed in astonishment, Hat chuckled at the snowflake-clipped girl’s comment, obviously amused and excited that someone noticed her new hats. “I’m still learning how to use it, but one seems to grant me potions while the other makes me SUPER fast. So I’m calling them the sprint hat and brewing hat.”
Dawn nods, agreeing with the naming logic. “I love it, it makes sense!” Dawn compliments, still amazed by the power of the magical yarns.
Who knew they had this much power?
“I’ve got some too thanks to the yarn you got- so thanks for going on a collecting spree.” Bow adds in, grinning in delight while Dawn, unsure of what else to do, rubs the back of her head. “No problem, ribbons! But…” Dawn fixates her emerald eyes at the Mafia Boss, the real mastermind behind the Mafia’s crimes. “We now have a worse guy to face. Don’t let your guard down, got it?”
The duo nodded as they followed Dawn, it was almost showtime. Suddenly, the trio were surrounded by not only gates blocking their path, but Mafia goons that came to protect their boss.
They were faster, and much more efficient than the last time they faced the Mafia members, yet were defeated with strategy and teamwork. Which seemed to irritate the big man even more as The Mafia Boss looked as if he had lost ALL of his patience. With determined steps, the trio ran into where The Mafia Boss sat, regal throne and all.
The one they were warned about, the one that started this mess, the one who had Hat and Bow’s Time Piece . He hopped off his lavish throne as two Mafia members stood guard awaiting new instructions. Standing in front of two golden statues towered over them all.
He looked angry, displeased even. “So… it is you!” He spoke clearly. His voice was VERY different compared to the Mafia members, he was very coherent and clear unlike his Mafia members. His demeanor was so cold… it made Dawn ironically freeze up.
“Yeah…what about it?” Hat Kid nervously responded. Dawn could tell she was slightly shaking. “Ever since you landed in Mafia Town, it’s been raining with these magical hourglasses . ” The Mafia Boss coldly explained. “You must be very lost, kid with the hat. You're in the heart of our town, standing before the most powerful man you will ever witness.” He boisterously exclaimed with a baleful glare. “Everything you’ve ever owned belongs to me now.” Hat Kid gulped, taking a step back out of fear.
Bow Kid eventually stepped in front of the top hatted child, an umbrella extended to protect her. “Leave Hat out of this. Those Time Pieces also belong to me, to the both of us. If you want her, you’ll need to get through me.” She defended with a shaky voice and a furrowed brow, the weapon trembling from fear.
The Mafia Boss cackled at the ribboned child’s fruitless attempt in defending. “Another one lost, you must also be lost, kid with the bow. Didn't you hear what I told you before?” Dawn then stood next to Hat with a snowball. “You’ll also need to get through me.” Dawn hissed, not taking this treatment any longer. The Mafia Boss grinned at the “challenge” they proposed.
“Ohoho, Kid with the snowflake clip. You are a cocky kid aren’t you?” Dawn callously stared at the Mafia Boss in cold furry. “Everything they own belongs to me now. Including This hourglass piece. If you want it, we’ll have to settle this in true Mafia style !” He exclaimed as the lights went out. They were dragged and thrown onto the floor.
A spotlight suddenly shone on them to reveal a gorgeous stage. The Mafia Boss stood dual-wielding sharp blades. Dawn gulped as she drew her umbrella. Hat Kid stood as she changed her hat to her original top hat. She looked nervous, even when Bow reassured her. The Mafia Boss had a crazed grin.
"Lights! Action! It is... Showtime!!" He exclaimed as the crowd roared. The fight began as they were unprepared for what would come next. He dangerously spun at them. Dawn slid under and somersaulted to her feet on the other side, and out of the way. While Hat and Bow jumped from above, Bow stopped on his head on his way back. He groaned after the attack with anger. "You're no match for me!" He exclaimed as he flipped into the audience. He sounded a whistle from his lips as sandbags started to fall.
"Out of the way. Out of the way- GET OUT OF THE WAY!" Dawn yanked both kids out of the way of the deadly sandbags. The Mafia Boss slammed himself back onto the ground.
“BAM!” The Mafia Boss then spun around like crazy, creating an electric shock wave like attack! “Super charged!” Dawn kept jumping with Hat and Bow. Soon the Mafia Boss got dizzy, it was Bow who whacked him when he was open to attack. He then grumbled in fury. He repeated his previous attacks and they just BARELY dodged the sandbags.
Soon they felt like they reached the second phase of this insane fight. He fummed in anger as he threw his weapons like boomerangs and slammed himself onto the stage.
“TAKE THIS! ” Dawn smacked him with her umbrella. It worked but this caused him to do the same thing from before. He summoned sand bags, but it was quicker this time, a Mafia member even ran at them! This was getting insane! Soon, Dawn heard screaming as Bow Kid then got strung up like a puppet on strings. She was dangling upside down, squirming and screaming. Hat Kid went into a frantic panic.
“BOW!” Hat cried out. The Mafia Boss chuckled darkly as Bow squirmed to get free. Dawn was mortified to see that Mustache Girl was here as well. They caught her! “I’ve got your friend captured! And soon you will BOTH perish!”
Mustache Girl swung as she tried to get free, but the rope was taught. “Let go of me, you psycho!” She exclaimed, struggling to get free. Hat grabbed Dawn, ducking to prevent the weapons from hitting them. “DAWN. Help me. PLEASE. What- what should I do!?” Hat begged, shaking her friend’s backpack straps.
Dawn thought for a moment, glancing quickly back at the Mafia Boss’s weapons. They were sharp blades. Blades plus the rope… OH!
“I- I have a plan. You get the Mafia Boss.” Dawn unsheathed her umbrella. “I’ve got Bow and Mustache Girl. That way we can finish this.” Hat smiled with a sniff. Whispering a “Thank you ” before she ran off with a fumed expression.
They should’ve thought twice when hurting Bow like that. Dawn made a small ice pillar, standing precariously while she also held a freshly created icicle to cut the rope. Hat Kid was attacking the boss as he spun his deadly weapons. Dawn then caught one of them mid air; that was CLOSE.
“OMIGOD.” Dawn then cut Bow free, Bow was relieved to not be upside down anymore. Hat was overjoyed. Dawn held Bow as Dawn leapt off the pull air, the ice breaking as she did. “HEY MAFIA BOSS!” The Mafia Boss looked up as Dawn glided down with an open umbrella in one hand and Bow in the other. “Take this you madman!” Bow screamed as she threw the weapon at the Mafia Boss; it was a direct hit. The Mafia boss now gritted his teeth. “MAFFFFIIIAAA BALL.” The Mafia Boss exclaimed as the audience created a GIANT ball. “Mafia- WHAT-“ the trio ran the other way to avoid being crushed. But found that there was a space missing. He rolled the gigantic ball away, Dawn decided to point out this major design flaw.
“Hey Hat, I think there’s a space for one of us to leap up and smack the heck outta him!” Bow then noticed it as well. She grinned. Hat dashed as the ball came back and went up the ball. “Hat Kid! Hit him already!” Mustache Girl yelled. Hat Kid came up on the ball and waited for the time to strike, until her hit on the Mafia Boss sounded with a bang of her umbrella. The ball exploded as the crowd went back to where they were.
He repeated his previous attacks, the fight was tedious but Dawn prompted the final strike. The ball exploded as the crowd went back to where they were. He kept going with blow after blow, it’s like the fight was tedious enough to never end.
However, that’s where most would be mistaken; Dawn prompted the final strike. Bow Kid gave Hat Kid a boost as she bounced off Dawn's shoulder, whacking her umbrella on the Mafia Boss as hard as she could.
He was defeated. It was over, they did it! The Time Piece was there safe and sound. Hat Kid hugged Bow Kid with relief.
Before grabbing the Time Piece, Dawn cut Mustache Girl down, she was now safely on solid ground. Dawn then grabbed the Time Piece with all of its glory. Dawn once again felt how light it was. Dawn sighed with a smile. She walked over to Hat Kid and held it out.
“I believe this… belongs to you guys.” Hat took the Time Piece from Dawn, showing gratitude for the snowflake-clipped girl. "Thank you... so much. I don't... know what to say." Hat thanked, gripping the magical hourglass tightly and keeping Bow close. Both were shocked when Dawn shook her head, saying; "You don't need to, I would’ve done that regardless."
The curtain call came as the curtains behind them shut. The group turned to face the audience of Mafia goons, they ran off screaming. Cowards.
Hat looked at the Time Piece in her hands, checking for something but was glad she didn’t find what that something was. That was until it was swapped by Mustache Girl.
Hat spun around until her eyes spun around from dizziness. If she was any dizzier she might’ve been seeing stars. Hat then gasped at the artifact’s disappearance.
Her top hat puerility moved on her head as she looked around frantically, only to see Mustache Girl playing with it in her hand. Bouncing it as if it were just a ball or a breakable toy.
What would happen IF someone breaks a Time Piece on accident? What if something happens to them?!
GOSH.
Dawn didn’t want to know.
“So what do these things do anyway? Are there some sort of rare collectors item for nerds ?” Mustache Girl kept bouncing the Time Piece in her hands until it didn’t make the landing in the palm of her hand.
“WAIT, DON’T DO-!” Hat tried to yell- until Dawn saw things get reverted to a few seconds before Mustache Girl dropped it. Dawn was astonished. “Are there some sort of rare c-… wait, huh?” Mustache Girl looked at the ground and then at her hand. She then looked at the group as her eyes widened.
“WOAH, WHAT !?” Mustache Girl exclaimed in astonishment and confusion. She quickly picked the Time Piece up once more, she pointed to the magical artifact with wild curiosity. “Wha… did… uhm… did you know about this?” Hat Kid wordlessly took the magical hourglass back as she gave a worried nod. Mustache Girl thought for a moment as her face lit up with joy! "This is crazy ! Do you even realize what could be done with these!" She exclaimed, her arms waving in the air rapidly in the air. She then hopped closer to Hat Kid.
"We can make it so that you never got punched in the face by the Mafia that one time!" She then pounded her hands in a feverish excitement. "We can beat up the Mafia, travel back in time and beat them up again!" Then Mustache Girl got an even better idea, she was so full of determination and passion. Dawn was impressed. But she still had that uneasy feeling from before.
"No, wait, we can make it so the Mafia never arrived on this island! Wait, wait, wait! We could be crime-fighting time travelers!" She exclaimed as she pulled Hat Kid to her side with the biggest smile Dawn had ever seen on Mustache Girl's face. Hat Kid was visibly uncomfortable and still shaken up from what happened to Bow. Hat Kid stepped away as she shook her head with a saddened expression.
“I… I’m sorry. We * can’t * alter time like that.” “Can’t, or WON'T ?” Mustache Girl bites back, the venom stinging more than any punch she could’ve hit them with. The anger was building up to uncontainable rage, rage directed at Bow Kid at the moment. Bow Kid stood her ground, her arms opened out as she expressed her distress towards the cloaked child.
“We don’t know what will happen! You could end up drastically changing the surroundings around you if you use just a single Time Piece or end up getting yourself killed! Either outcome is not a pretty one! They’re very unpredictable, not even Hat and I know how they fully work, Mu.”
Bow continued to explain, much to Mustache Girl’s dismay. It extinguished any hope the blonde child had of ending it with the magical hourglasses, the revelation left her crushed. “Wait, what?! This doesn’t make any sense!” Dawn shivered from her tone chainring so suddenly. “You have all this power, and you’re not gonna use it to fight evil?” She demanded with a hand pointed at Hat Kid. Hat Kid placed her hands on her hips, her false confidence hiding her obvious nervousness and fear.
Mustache Girl’s face contorted with pain and then struck with anger. “If you’re not going to use them to fight evil… then I will.” Mustache Girl spoke darkly, a sharp snap that wasn’t there before implanted itself into the cloaked girl’s voice. The snowflake-clipped girl was getting antsy, this wasn’t good at all. “Mu…” Dawn tried to intervene, easing her hands defensively. “Wh-why don’t we just talk this out? We can-!” Dawn was curtly interrupted by Mustache Girl’s fuming anger.
“I'm not going to let this island remain as ‘Mafia Town.’ I’ll collect all the Time Pieces for myself! You have my word on it!” That’s when both Dawn and Bow Kid’s voices died, all lines of reason and pleading were gone, engulfed in the flames that was Mustache Girl’s anger towards them. Hat Kid's exterior looked like it cracked as she let her hands fall to her sides, obviously distressed. Mustache Girl stormed off, even pickpocketing some of Hat Kid's pons before she was completely gone; the red cape flowing behind her never looked so intimidating until now.
They were friends this morning and afternoon... and now? They were enemies.
Bow Kid could only stare as the aftermath sunk in. Dawn barely processed this herself, just what had she gotten herself into? The dark thoughts were soon shattered as someone fell to their knees... it was Hat Kid.
"Hat...?" Bow cautiously questioned. She obviously had never seen the top hatted child like this... and neither had Dawn. A hushed sob then echoed out, it was Hat Kid's sob.
Dawn was shocked to see the girl cry, it sounded so heart-wrenching, painful. Bow Kid imminently rushed to her side to comfort her, she didn’t know what to do.
What could she do? She was only a child, just like Hat.
"Hey- hey. Hat... it's okay." Bow tried to reassure Hat. Dawn knelt down to her friends." Hat Kid …?" Dawn slowly approached the two kids, her movements slow and uncertain. Once she was close enough, the top hatted child fixated her cerulean eyes on Dawn. Eyes that were angry with hot tears pouring down her face and her nose running.
It made Dawn’s heart wrench with an indescribable pain, one that was real… too real. "I... I'm sorry… I’m so sorry. I-I… I failed ." Dawn shook her head, she wanted to tell this kid so much... mainly that this was not her fault. "Hey, no. It ain't your fault. She was just... she's just angry. You can't control that."
Unsure of what else to do, Dawn sighed as she opened her arms. The top hatted child immediately took the offer, hugging Dawn as her top hat clattered to the floor.
"Sshhhhh... ssshhh. It's okay, you're alright. I've got you. Bow and I got you. Mu hurting you and stealing from you wasn't your fault. But she shouldn't have done that... okay?" Hat Kid kept hiccuping... if Dawn had this advice at her age, then maybe things would’ve, could’ve been better. Only thing she could do now was console Hat and comfort Bow.
The snow queen eventually hummed the only song she loved to hear and often heard when Bella wanted to calm herself, " Distant Goodbyes." The lullaby with its gentle and almost haunting melody soothed Hat Kid as her cries ceased.
Dawn breathed in and out, rubbing Hat’s back to make sure she knew that they were here for her. “Are- are you okay now, Hat? Do you need another hug?” Bow quietly asked Hat, her voice shaking. Dawn knew Bow was making sure that Hat was alright before they continued onward.
Hat sheepishly nodded, Bow releasing an eased but exhausted sigh. They weren’t worn out from the fight, but from the sobbing and betrayal they felt.
“Y-yeah…” Hat Kid finally replies, wiping her tears with her sleeve. It gave the snowflake-clipped girl enough time to pick Hat kid up, along with her blue umbrella, sheathing it along with her own umbrella between her backpack straps.
“Teleport us back, ribbons.” Bow nodded as she put the coordinates in, holding onto Hat Kid’s top hat. “And… away we go.” Soon, they were once more engulfed in a blue light and gone in the blink of an eye.
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Location: Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s ship
Soon they were on the ship once more, they hadn't had a chance to make some food as Dawn put some of the things back in her backpack. Hat Kid, now in a pair of light purple space themed pajamas, and Bow in cat themed pajamas. Hat Kid came in to see Dawn in her winter themed pajamas.
Dawn also had the (not really-) DELIGHTFUL experience of using the shower on the ship. It had a singular button for ALL the settings as Dawn screamed from the cold water. Seriously? Who has that for a shower!? And the fact that she couldn’t read an alien language made it worse. After that shenanigans, Dawn labeled the shampoo and conditioner with tape in english. Dawn's hair was now braided as she sat on her makeshift bed, but she was now looking at who’d entered the room, more specifically; at Hat Kid Kid.
“Hey Hattie. Feeling better? Do you need anything?” Hat rubbed her arm. “Could… you make something? Bow and I are hungry and… I thought maybe we could try some of the food you brought with you?” Dawn’s eyes lit up. She slid off her bed and walked down the ramp to meet Hat Kid’s gaze. Dawn smiled as her eyes sparkled. “Of course Hattie. Grab Bow, I’ll get my backpack.” Hat Kid nodded as she grabbed Bow who was at the TV setting up something.
Bow and Hat went to Dawn, rummaging through her backpack, as she grabs a container of not yet made Mac & cheese. “Okay- sooooo… How about we make some mac & cheese, since I DID snatch it from the cupboards. Soooo how about it, does that sound good?” Hat and Bow stare at Dawn in silence. “Uuuhhh… What's mac & cheese? I know it’s from where you’re from but uh- what is it?” Dawn dramatically gasped, almost as though she had been mortally wounded. “WHAT- you don’t know what mac & cheese is!?” Both of them shook their heads.
Dawn gasped once more, violently slamming the container onto the ground in the most over- dramatic way possible. “This is a sin-! Okay I’m gonna be making it with both of y’all. It’s one of the best dishes! I even know how to make the cheese from scratch thanks to Bella.” Dawn proudly announced with a cheeky grin, willingly sharing more information about her home and her world.
Bow nervously chuckled, while Hat seemed to dance in place from excitement. “Um… could Hat and I help you make this… Mac & cheese you speak of?” Dawn rapidly nodded, immediately heading for the door. “Heck yeah! That’s the plan. Come on! The kitchen awaits!” The girls paved their way to the kitchen, Dawn read how to cook it as she taught them how to make it. It was really fun as the kids had a good time.
Dawn was relieved to see Hat Kid smiling again, especially after what happened today. After a few minutes, they had a delicious batch of mac & cheese. It was delicious! “Hey uhm… Dawn- I was setting up Corgi Quest. Do you wanna play it with us?” Dawn’s eyes lit up, finally! A new video game! Now this should be fun. “I've never heard of it, but it sounds like fun! Let's do it!” The girls left the kitchen with their dinner in hand. The rest of the night was spent playing games and winding down.
Would Bella be proud? Would any of her family be proud of what she was doing right now? Perhaps she would call them tomorrow… that sounded like a plan.
Chapter 4: Chapter 3: Trainwreck Trouble, Picture Perfect Madness: The Battle of The Birds
Summary:
Departing from Mafia Town to their next line of operations: the trio now have to traverse a movie studio that are directed by… birds? Besides that new cacophony, a new face joins the fray. But who’s to say that they’ll be on their side?
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Dawn awoke in... her room ?
Wait- no ... this wasn't her current room nor bedroom back at home.
This was her bedroom four years ago. When she was just six years old, when all those events took place. Where her loathing of lies and being underestimated began.
Dawn got up as she looked into the mirror in her bedroom. She looked exactly as she did when she was six years old.
"Oh... my gosh... no... No, no, no." Dawn even sounded how she did when she was six years old, when she was naive. Weak and unable to help her- no! She can’t think like this! Not now.
“Calm down Dawn. It’s okay- it’s okay! N-no one’s gonna hurt you. N-no one’s gonna hurt you. No monsters.” Dawn tried to reassure herself, she just needed to wake up. It was proven futile.
Screams then started to echo, screams of her family, screams from the ones she cared about- everything started to crumble and deteriorate in rapid succession.
Much to Dawn's horror, she wasn’t given time to fully react as it crumbled like an inky nightmare. The little girl ran out of her bedroom, seeing the remnants of her house four years ago crumble.
She had to escape, she had to! The snowflake-clipped girl zipped down the stairs into a room and place that was not her own.
The stairs were getting longer, and longer… than nothing. She couldn’t run any longer, the stairs becoming an inky mess that crumbled beneath her feet.
The cryokinesis prodigy descended further into her nightmare, falling flat on her face once she hit the bottom. Surprisingly, she wasn’t dead . Groaning from the pain, the snow queen pushed herself up from the ground.
When Dawn got up however, she could see her reflection; she was her original self again . She was eleven years old again. Dawn tentatively looked around, the ground was a watery mirror she could stand on and feel safe. This wasn’t her dream- but she certainly isn’t awake either. There were red strings, with dream catchers and stars in the sunset skies. The atmosphere was comforting, a forest that meant her no harm, no monsters to hurt her in her slumber.
Dawn wandered this mysterious place, its honey skies, the lavish pink grass and coral leafed trees. Everything felt- safe. Dawn noticed a string on one of the trees, she followed it until Dawn stumbled upon an entity hanging up stars, humming to himself with a cherry tune. Dawn’s feet created ripples in the floor as she swayed closer until she crossed over a quartz looking bridge, and through a meadow of flowers at her feet.
“Hello…?”
The entity stopped as he finished hanging up the things he wanted in the bright red string. The place he was hanging stars in had a table with chairs set up, it looked like a gazebo. The gazebo was white with a fine polish and the same red strings hanging over it. Stars hung from the strings, decorating the gazebo with a mysterious yet welcoming touch. The entity gave a smile, the monocle that was cracked over his right eye, glistened as he gazed at her.
His eyes were dark and red, the left one had diamonds in it, the same kind of pattern she could’ve sworn she saw in the Badge Seller’s eyes; if only faintly. While his right eye had spirals and a pupal, looking more like an eye than the other one- but he seemed to see just fine. Dawn wasn’t exactly sure if she fully caught his attention, or if he could even fully see her. But thankfully- her suspicions were cleared rather quickly as the moon spirit began to speak.
“Ah! I knew you would come dear child. I had to pull you out of your nightmare, yes. But I wanted to speak with you myself, Dawn .”
The snowflake-clipped girl’s eyes dilated with shock- how did he-?
“How do you… You- know my name?” Dawn warily asked, ill-at-ease that someone she didn’t exactly know had access to her name.
The moon entity chuckled, a chained blue hand covering his faint lips. His head was also somewhat moon-shaped, like a crescent moon that would grin in the sky as if the night became the Cheshire Cat. He also had red stripes over his mouth and down his eyes, almost like they were tears or paint strokes on bluely colored porcelain. The red lines on his face were an exact match for the red strings that decorated the trees and gazebo. Just who was this oddly friendly spirit? Was he even friendly at all?
"Ohoho! Dear child, I know a lot about you!” He cheerfully replied, not easing Dawn’s worries, even though he was trying to. “Well- perhaps not everything. As one would from a bird’s eye. Though I know things from an outsider’s view! I could see it from your nightmare alone, a terribly grueling dream I must say.” He sighed heavily, almost somber that she had such a horrific dream, yet the hope at the end showed that perhaps he was being truthful.
“I have been watching you and your little friends for a while. We have interacted, though I may not look how I usually appear the way I do in front of you, sweet child." The moon entity smiled as he floated to where the table was, she hadn't even noticed until that moment, that the entity didn't have legs yet gilded as if he did. His outfit was tattered and looked to be of... royalty ? He was dressed so formally, yet it was withered and beaten down. Part of Dawn wondered why, why he had chains and formal wear so run down. Those questions wouldn’t be answered, even after he sat on the luscious purple chair; beaming with a cheshire grin.
"Come, come! Sit by me, Dawn. We have much to discuss." The moon entity beckoned with a friendly grin, eagerly awaiting her to join him. Seeing no other way out of it, the snow queen did what she was asked of, remaining on guard the entire time. Dawn looked around the peculiar gazebo, at all the things that made sense and made no sense at all. The stars hanging on strings, the watery mirror floors, the eternally twilight skies. Come to think of it, where WAS she? Dawn already knew this wasn’t her dream, this dream almost felt like reality.
Determined to find out, the 11-year old girl curiously gazed into the moon entity’s eyes, determined to uncover the truth. "Who are you? I know you know my name, but I never quite caught yours. Also um... could you tell me where we are? I know this isn't exactly a dream." The entity made a silent gasp, the longer chain on his right wrist clanking against the table. "Oh! I am dreadfully sorry dear Dawn. Forgive my terrible manners, I should've done that first sweet child." The moon entity 'stood' as he bowed before her.
"I am whom they call Moonjumper. I am a spirit whom was once locked in this place, The Horizon . But no longer. I have traveled to many places for I am now a visible traveler! However... I have to be cautious when dealing with folks not in The Horizon. My shapeshifting helps me as a guide, you see!" Moonjumper introduced as he sat back down, facing her with that same grin from before. Somehow it didn’t look so scary, not like before.
“Now that you know who I am, what are you doing here, dear child?” Dawn tilted her head in confusion, placing a hand on the tale while the other directed her question. “I um… on this planet or in this dimension?”
“The second one dear.” Well this confirmed a couple things, now Dawn knew the moon spirit wasn’t kidding when he said he had been watching them for a while. At least unlike the Mafia Boss and Mustache Girl, he seemed to be a lot friendlier . But even then, the snow queen remained unquelled. His friendliness could be a trick, an elaborate lie to gain her trust and hurt her because he had the Time Pieces too. But she had to answer the moon spirit's question if she wanted to stay alive. It was simple, but now it was starting to become far from that.
“Oh- uh… well. It’s summer and my school gets out pretty early for summer vacation.” Dawn began, fidgeting with some of her pigtail to avoid sounding awkward. “I wanted to do something interesting. I asked Bella if I could try going on an adventure this summer just to see where it took me. Then I ended up here and met Hat and Bow. And…” The snowflake-clipped girl sighed, retracting her hand from her hair. Soon after both hands were laying in her lap.
Now Dawn HAD to test if he was a friend or foe. If he wasn’t friendly, she’d be spilling her guts to an enemy that could very-well kill her later. “Mustache Girl. She was… we were friends today… but tonight? We became enemies. Hat passed out from when we were playing Corgi Quest. I tucked her and Bow into their bed… and had that nightmare before you saved me.” Moonjumper listened to the girl’s rant, nodding at certain points, repositioning his hands; but not once did he interrupt her. It was oddly endearing.
“I see, I understand, you seem troubled about something else, methinks.” Dawn laid her head on the table, this was unexpected- but at least now she could ease up knowing he could be an ally, yet not enough to gain her trust. “I… *sigh* Yeah, I am. That nightmare. It’s a dream I haven’t had since I was six to seven years old after my sister ran away. She came home, obviously, but that dream is still scary. And… the way Mu betrayed Hat and Bow. It hurt me as well… This place isn’t scary like Mafia Town or maybe the other places I’m gonna see later down this journey.”
Moonjumper listened, closing his eyes with a firm nod. With a shackle drifting on the table, the magical puppeteer brought a hand to his chest; the expression sympathetic towards the young girl. Almost as if he saw something in her, what it was she didn’t know.
“That sounds like a dreadfully lonely road. One you shan’t not tread alone, dearie.” The moon spirit began, shifting in his seat. The consoling glance never leaving his blue face, even with a smile the snow queen felt indifferent towards. “A lonely path is ne’er the best one to take. Straying will cost you everything, dear. Heed my word for it.” The moon shaped spirit strongly advised, his voice calming and soothing; almost earning Dawn’s trust.
She wanted to trust him, really! She did! But after yesterday, Dawn wasn’t so sure…
“I’m not sure what you fully said but- I’ll try to follow along or figure it out. Just hope I can do the same for my current situation with my friends.” Moonjumer placed a hand on Dawn’s head, making her flinch from genuine surprise. “Perhaps there is something you can do about it Dawn, I believe you possess the skills needed in order to help your friends.” This wasn’t what she had expected at all.
All doubt seemed to fade away as she smiled at the moon spirit, tears welling up in her eyes as she shot out of her seat. She didn’t attack, no. Instead, she pulled the moon shaped spirit into a tight embrace, taking him by surprise from her sudden reaction. “Thank you… Moonjumper.”
Dawn murmured, relieved that she had finally found an ally besides the friends she knew in this dimension. “It means a lot… I thought you weren’t friendly, an enemy. But now I see you’re not. I’m sorry.” Dawn backed away, wiping her tears, even then she couldn’t look weak. “Could I see you again? Just like this? Right here? Promise I won’t be so rough next time.” Moonjumper beamed at the idea, it was like it was the best idea he had heard in ages. “Of course, sweet child. That sounds lovely.” The duo shared a laugh, the tension dying on the spot. Talking a bit more, Dawn got to learn quite a bit about her new moon spirit friend, until something interrupted their conversation. Something that came from the sky, a red string that appeared above her. Moonjumper paused as he looked at it, seeming to know what it meant.
“You’re going to wake up, dear child. This string shall guide you back to your sleeping body.” Dawn looked at the string, then at Moonjumper. “Could… you escort me there? I don’t wanna go alone.” Moonjumper nodded to the girl’s request. “Why of course dear Dawn! I shall illuminate your way.” Moonjumper jubilantly exclaimed, one shackled hand around the red string and her hand in the other. In that moment; he had finally gained her trust.
It took them off the ground so effortlessly, like feathers in the wind. The brunette watched as they slowly soared into the sky, now getting a better look at the vast land that was The Horizon. It’s such a beautiful place from above, now the snow queen was enthralled to come back.
Dawn was escorted to her sleeping body, which within itself was a weird experience. It felt like those astral projection stories she had seen on YouTube, except she was actually living it. The snow queen gave one final goodbye to her new friend. "Thank you Moonjumper. I'll be back soon." Dawn waved goodbye, falling onto her sleeping frame. Minutes later, she awoke in the same place she fell asleep in Hat and Bow's bedroom. Seconds after Dawn rubbed the sleepiness away was when her phone buzzed to life with Benjamin's profile on it. Dawn lazily picked it up.
"Dawn? Oh thank goodness. Hey!" Benjamin greeted. "Morning lazy bones, I see you found a place in the dimension you ended up in, huh?" Dawn nodded to her brother's question. Dawn saw the time was 6 am. Dawn's eyes then widened. "Bro- what time did you wake up?" Benjamin then laughed nervously.
"Uuuhhhh ... I don't... know?" Dawn looked unamused. "It's six in the morning Bends." Benjamin then realized he'd gotten up much earlier than Dawn and that’s why didn't call him. Dawn chuckled seeing her brother’s expression, it was very much needed after yesterday. "You really need to have an alarm clock put in your room, Bends." Benjamin laughed. "So, where are you Dawn?" Dawn adjusted her phone as she showed him the bedroom that was still dark.
"I'm on a spaceship currently and in Hat and Bow's bedroom." Dawn pointed to the bed Hat and Bow were sleeping in. "The girl on the right is Bow and the girl on the left is Hat. They're the ones who let me stay here." Dawn turned her phone's camera back to her.
"There's crazy stuff going on here, Bends." Dawn started with. "Hat and Bow lost the stuff that powers their ship called Time Pieces . They're like- mega cool artifacts that can rewind time. But Bow said that they're very unpredictable and powerful. And I'm not sure why they have it powering their ship... I haven't asked them yet. But I have a gut feeling it has to do with people turning on one another when they see the artifacts' powers for themselves."
Benjamin nodded in horror, hazel eyes winded at such a ferrying concept not even he could grasp. "GEEZ . That's horrible- wait. Are they traveling ON THEIR OWN!?" The goggle wearing boy interjected, flabbergasted with this new information. If the snow queen was right, she was sure her brother picked up the same suspicions in regards to what happened to Hat and Bow. To why they were on their own. That was still unclear. "Yeah, but fear not, because I'm here!" Benjamin laughed at his sister’s overly enthusiastic tone, that was his baby sister Dawn alright. "I miss you sis. Maybe you can introduce me to-!" Then, someone fell off the bed with a yawn. Dawn watched Hat Kid swoop her top hat off the nightstand and looked at Dawn.
"Morning Dawn." Dawn waved. "Hey Hat, I have my brother on the phone, wanna say hi?" Hat Kid ran up with curiosity. Dawn showed her phone to Hat. "Oh- hello! You must be Hat!" Benjamin grinned, greeting the new friend Dawn had made with open arms.
"Yep! That's me! I'm Hat Kid!" Hat Kid responded with a smile. "Dawn just told me about you two. Thanks for looking out for my baby sister. Hope she's not too much trouble for you two. I'm Benjamin ! Nice to meet you." Hat Kid giggled, tipping her top hat mid-laugh. "Nice to meet you Benjamin. Hope we can be friends!"
The new trio began to talk until Bow woke up. Bow introduced herself as she was very inquisitive about Dawn's phone. Dawn and Benjamin hapiliy giggled at the curiosity. The group talked for a while until Benjamin had to go.
"Okay, I think we're gonna look for more of those magical hourglasses. I'll tell ya more once we get more of the Time Pieces . Today's gonna be nuts, I can already tell. Tell mom I'll text her and the rest of the family on how everything's holding up. Okay?" Benjamin grinned. "Okay Dawn, love you! Bye!" Dawn ended the FaceTime call and put her phone in her backpack.
An hour and a half later, the group was ready for the day and found the next batch of Time Pieces through a telescope that was set up in the machine room.
Dawn complimented Bow on the contraption she and Hat created together. Dawn was given the teleporter Hat Kid usually had on her. Because Hat wanted Dawn to know how to use it in case of emergencies. “Okay, so you move this dial, that’s the location.” Bow instructed as she moved Dawn’s hand along the teleporter.
“You move this for where you want to go, and this for how many people you want to teleport. Once you have that, press the button when you’re finished with what you’ve got.” Bow finished as Dawn did what Bow showed her.
“Alright. So, now with that information. Try putting in…. ‘ Dead Bird Studios ’ huh- odd name, but I’ve seen odder.” Bow instructed once more.
“Okay- I uh- I think I got it. If I cause something bad or break time- PLEASE don’t be mad at me.” Hat Kid laughed. “We won’t. The teleporter won’t do that, promise.” Hat chuckled. Dawn put the location in and how many people were being teleported and she was done. Bow was impressed.
“And… away we- GO!” Dawn yelled as she shut her eyes, the blue light engulfing them and sending them to wherever Dawn was sending them.
Location: Dead Bird Studios, main entrance
The trio blinked into what looked to be a movie studio front entrance. Dawn was no stranger to these surprisingly. Her mom, Rosalee, would take her to her office that was often at a movie studio, an hour or two away depending on traffic.
Rosalee was a writer and used to be a location manager, but she was mainly a producer now. Elliot, her dad, was her partner alongside her. The kids she was with however, had their eyes curious and wide at the huge building that stood before them.
“WOAH!” Hat Kid exclaimed. Bow twirled some of her tight curls in her fingers. “What is this place?” Bow asked aloud. “A movie studio.” Dawn answered nonchalantly, then stared at the duo in surprise. “Have- have you never seen a movie studio or a movie before?”
Both of them shook their heads. “Nope! Never. I’ve never even seen a movie… so uh- yeah.” Hat Kid half laughed, embarrassed that she didn’t know what Dawn was talking about, Bow Kid as well.
“Welp- I can show y’all some movies and shows I’ve seen back on the ship. How does that sound?” Dawn offered, grinning excitedly.
The duo’s faces lit up with excitement, bouncing gleefully. “Heck yeah! That sounds awesome Dawn! “Yeah! I can’t wait! It sounds wonderful!” They cheered, overlapping one another gleefully. After the cheering subsided, Hat Kid started sprinting.
“Come on! Let's go!” She shouted, switching to the sprint hat to run even faster. “Hahaha! Hey, no fair! You got a head start!” Bow Kid giggled chasing after the top hatted child.
“Wait up speedy gal! Ya got a head start! Next thing I know is that you’ll be spin dashing with the hat on! Hahahaha!” Dawn grinned, enjoying the thrill of the chase into the studio.
In the studio, the trio stumbled upon a brawl between two… birds? Huh, guess they meant ‘Dead Bird’ quite literally.
One was an… owl(?) in a train conductor-like uniform, his hat covering his eyes yet he looked like he could still see just fine. It was the complete opposite with the penguin he was arguing with. He had an 80’s vibe to him, his hair was an afro and the penguin was TALL because of his flashy red shoes. He even had cool shades!
“This movie studio is too big for the both of us, DJ Grooves ! This movie should be made by REAL birds!” The owl exclaimed with a deep voice and an Irish accent. He didn’t seem to like the penguin with the star shades as they were at each other's necks.
“You Moon Penguins are just gonna write some loud, noisy drivel! if I wanted a bunch of peck necks to dance around on birdseed, HAH, I’d visit me grandchildren!” The owl barked but the penguin didn’t seem too phased by it. “Nonsense, darling, nonsense!” DJ Grooves politely interjected. He was a lot calmer than the owl Conductor.
“You Owl Express birds are just going to record another boring train-related western! You’ve done so for the last ten years, darling!” Dawn saw that the Conductor was flabbergasted with his claim.
“Wha?! No we haven’t, yet buffoon!” The Conductor exclaimed, but Dawn looked to the left of the lobby, she snickered to see that he wasn’t wrong. The posters showed a train-related cowboy western.
“ Conductor , darling, this year we’ll be winning the annual bird movie award , as our new movie props will bring in the audiences!” Dawn silently gasped as she watched penguins in fedoras bring three Time Pieces . However the contraption it was being carried in looked heavier than the hourglasses themselves.
“These shiny things fell from the sky! They jewel light our movie sets and fill them with glimmer!” The Conductor scoffed at DJ Grooves’s new “props”. “Oh yeah?” Dawn gulped as four owls brought out three more Time Pieces . Great, now they had six of those things to deal with.
“Well, this time round, we’re ALSO Spicing it up with our newest movie props!” He blurted out with cockiness. “These hourglass thingies will be the grand jewel in our train heist western!” He asserted, only for the two birds to have a silent stare down to realize; they had the EXACT same “props”.
“ WHADDA WHAT?!”
The owl conductor cursed, causing Dawn to keel over wheezing. Yet those two were so focused on bickering that they didn’t even hear her die from laughter. Dawn was crying from holding back her laughter, in which Hat and Bow began to snicker with her.
“You no-good dirty peck necks! You copied our props!” DJ Grooves gasped at the accusation. “I would never, darling! Clearly you’re the one who took inspiration in my flashy new props.”
The Conductor growled. “That does it! Get out with ye, I’ve got a movie to record!” He yelled as DJ Groves agreed. “Fine by me, darling. But we’ll be the ones who win the annual bird movie award, mark my word!” DJ Grooves slid away as his crew followed him. The Conductor went to the door with a plan and an ‘expression’ she didn’t like.
“Oh yeah? Let’s see how well yer do when you can’t get into the reception! GWAHAHAHA!” The Conductor cackled as he boarded up the doors, until he realized that he made a huge miscalculation. “Oh wait, shutting the peck necks inside the studio will force them to work harder.” He shrugged as he left the door. It wasn’t his problem.
“Alright, time to go, owls! Let’s make a killer movie!!” He walked away only to stop and notice an air vent hanging by its hinges.
“Oh, And receptionist, can yer PLEASE close off the vent already? I don’t want the smell of penguin to come anywhere near my crew!” He demanded as the receptionist didn’t respond. He left as his crew followed.
“Okay… so… now what?” Now asked Dawn. She knew a movie studio better than they did. Dawn’s eyes jolted to the loose vent. She knew if they wanted to get ANYWHERE near those Time Pieces , they’d have to sneak around and hopefully not get caught. Dawn didn’t want any of them to get stuck in prison or any kind of jail cell today. But they had to get up there. “I think I have an idea. Come on, follow me.” Dawn hopped on the right side where DJ Grooves’ movie posters were.
They looked a lot more colorful and fun than the Conductor’s, it definitely gave her 80’s to 90’s movie vibes. Dawn watched as Hat Kid and Bow Kid took the opposite route than she did. But eventually they precariously balanced their way to the loose vent. “Okay- great. We’re sneaking in. Now what?” Bow whispered, turning to Hat and Dawn for ideas.
“Maybe we yank the vent door off its hinges and toss it away as a distraction?” Hat Kid blurted out while Bow Kid face palmed, completely unamused with the plan.
“No. We would be caught in an instant! We would have people chasing us and I really don’t want that.” Bow Kid pointed out, glancing at the birds below and then back at her friends warily. Hat let out a disappointed sigh, showing how she didn’t think ahead.
“Sorry- I really didn’t think that one out.” Bow shook her head, not disappointed with her sister but glad she did know she was jumping the gun on this one. “It’s all right Hattie. You just didn’t put that much thought into it.”
Tapping her chin, Dawn tried her hand at a possible plan, then noticed at the screws of the vent; they were loose , and they were flathead screws. Remembering a trick her dad taught her, she searched her pockets.
“Hey top hat, ribbons? Do you guys have any coins on you?” Both kids twined looks of confusion, unsure of what the brunette was getting at, but complied regardless. “Yeah- I found some Rift Tokens , why?” Hat replied, that’ll do. “Can I borrow it for a sec?” Dawn blatantly stated, Hat nodded as she handed Dawn her Rift Token .
“If I remember correctly… This is a flat head screw. Which means if you wedge a coin in between it.” Dawn explained as she did the action and wedged the Rift Token in the screw and began to turn it.
“Oh- wait you can use it like a makeshift screwdriver!” Hat Kid exclaimed, grinning in awe. “That's actually very clever- Who taught you how to do that one?” Bow Kid eagerly asked, beating her friend to the question. Dawn gave a simple shrug, nonchalant but willing to answer. “My dad did. He wanted to make sure I was prepared to do stuff if I was ever in a pinch.” Dawn kept turning the screw until it was out of the hole, clattering right in front of them.
“ Oooh— uh- I really hope no one heard that.” Dawn chortled in a joking but nervous tone. Soon she began to crawl into the vent. “Come on, we need to get to those Time Pieces .” Hat Kid and Bow nodded.
“Alright. Just- be careful. I don’t wanna fall on you again.” Bow whispered worrily as they crawled through the vents. Dawn fell through the vents and landed with the noise canceling snow at her feet. Hat Kid followed suit, her umbrella opening above her to soften the fall. Bow however, her umbrella didn’t open in time, but Dawn was lucky enough to catch her.
“Dang it- sorry Dawn.” Dawn shrugged as she put Bow on the ground. “It’s alright Bow. You don’t need to apologize.” Bow smiled softly, before something made that smile melt away and make the ribboned girl freeze. “Hey!” She gasped as the Time Pieces were taken away on some sort of conveyor belt contraption.
“Darn it. I guess we’re gonna have to take the long way.” Hat Kid moaned in annoyance, not wanting to take the long way but they technically didn’t have a choice. Dawn adjusted her backpack straps, she wanted to make sure her bag wouldn’t slide off her at any given point.
“We just need to sneak around to see how we can get them. I think there’s a way. We just need to pinpoint and find it.” Dawn hopped up. “Come on guys, let’s grab your Time Pieces .” Bow Kid and Hat Kid smiled as they followed their friend.
Navigating a studio when you’ve been brought there by a family member is one thing, but sneaking around to try to get something that was taken is a completely other thing!
It was nerve-racking as they traversed the studio, completely in the shadows. Dawn noticed a pattern when they stumbled into the set. The guards walk one way and turn the other way, it’s like red light green light. Hat Kid seemed to have picked up on it as well.
“Wait here, just watch what I do.” Hat instructed, running up the boxes and avoiding the guard with quiet steps when his back was turned; clever girl. Hat Kid made a waving motion with her hands as they followed Hat Kid’s lead on this one. They soon made it up the platforms and the carpeted steps as they silently rushed past Grooves’s movie set.
Bow whacked the lever with her umbrella as the conveyor belt like machine moved them along. “Nice one!” Dawn finally blurted out with a massive sigh of relief. “Hush Dawn- I don’t think it’s over yet.” Bow interjected as they got to what looked to be the Conductor’s movie set. Dawn’s keen eyes noticed a chest and she leapt to grab what was inside. Dawn then came back to the duo with some yarn in tow. Hat jittered in excitement, before she said something Dawn shushed her with a small smile. Hat Kid then mimicked her shush along with Bow Kid, giggling quietly as they did.
Dawn’s eyes bounced around for a possible way across, only to find a long metal pipe like platform that went under the crew and would make them undetected. Hat Kid went first as he landed on her feet. Bow Kid and Dawn followed, the steps clanking quietly, climbing on the boxes and avoiding more owls. Bow Kid accidentally knocked over the fake cactus. It thankfully clattered to the floor without a sound. Hat Kid dashed and landed while four owl guards were walking around the perimeter.
Bow and Dawn went at the same time as they jumped and thankfully passed the guards. Dawn noticed a wall leading to a platform. Dawn did a run and leap and pulled herself up and over the wall. There she found more yarn !
It was chilly but usable. Dawn then used her abilities to create an ice bridge back to Hat and Bow. Dawn melted the ice instantly to leave no trace that they were ever there, at this moment she was glad that she could generate ice naturally without any water nearby. Even more so when the ice would just evaporate without a sound of crashing water or ice.
Bow whacked the leaver with her umbrella, giving Hat an opportunity to sneak past the owl with its back turned. Bow then whacked it back, Hat climbed the ladder to grab another ball of yarn . Hat Kid slid down the ladder as Dawn whacked it this time. When the owl had its back turned, Hat Kid signaled for them to run. They were so close to getting caught but they were luckily unseen.
Now they were on the glamorous and flashy movie set DJ Grooves set up. Dawn marveled at the beautiful sights, they were so pretty! Dawn watched as something caught Bow Kid’s eye. She balanced on the thick wire that held flags up. She passed the penguin guards with no problems and grabbed what was in the chest. Bow then came back with a piece of… a fake hamburger… cheeseburger? patty and bun? Dawn zipped her bag open.
“Here.” Dawn whispered, it was barely audible. Bow slipped it in her bag without a word. The trio then traversed past more of the guards. Bow and Hat cleverly bounced on light sandbags as they popped like balloons. They were now back on the Conductor’s set.
“AH ABABABAB- OI! You in the background! What the peck is wrong with yer?” The Conductor groaned as he rolled his cameras once more. Dawn knew at that moment or she thought she knew that “peck” was an insult.
Dawn created an ice slide behind a fake tent often seen in the western movies. They safely slid down and were once more unnoticed. Dawn looked back up at where they came as she rolled her eyes with a quiet groan.
“Gosh- that owl is very foul mouthed for a bird. And I don’t think the words ‘peck’ and ‘peck neck’ are uh- I think they’re-!” “That they’re what?” Hat interrupted abruptly; Dawn blinked with an unreadable expression. They couldn't be serious, could they? Bow tilted her head, confused. “Is what he’s saying like- REALLY bad?” Bow whispered quizzically. Dawn gulped- she didn’t want to curse- she’d be murdered and have to dig her own grave if word got out if she swore.
“I— uuuuhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhh… ” Dawn trailed on, uncomfortable. Even more so when Hat Kid then got right up in her face. “What? What is it? Why won’t you tell uuusss???” Hat Kid whisper-screamed. Dawn gulped as she sweated nervously. Welp, guess she’s screwed when she gets home.
“I uh- I think Peck means… or is the equivalent of saying… uhm… the F-word.” Dawn blurted out in a low voice. The response Dawn got was nothing but blank stares. “And- that is… what exactly?” Bow questioned with an eyebrow raised. Dawn’s eyes darted away before she inhaled sharply. “Um…. The f-word? F-U-C-K…?” Dawn gulped, now she’s doomed.
“Okay- so the word is fu —!” A hand immediately slapped over Hat Kid’s mouth, never daring to allow her to finish that sentence. That or she’d have her mouth washed out with soap.
“Now. Please don’t tell anyone that I had to spell that out. Because I would be screwed if someone at my home found out. My mom would never let me have the end of it. Also, repeat NONE of this. Got it?” Dawn scolded profusely, glaring at both her friends in a flustered haze. She was embarrassed out of her wits! Yet they both seemed to understand the point she had been trying to make.
After the humiliating conversation, Bow noticed the leaver, devising their next course of action. “Okay- I’m gonna whack that lever. Then signal you guys to run to the conveyor belt machine thingamajig.” Hat Kid nodded as she looked to see if the Owl turned around or not. “Okay- you should be in the clear. Best of luck, Bow.” Bow ran out from where they were hiding and whacked the lever with her umbrella. She then hid behind the prop that was in front of it. The machine came slowly but swiftly. Hat and Dawn snuck onto the machine with the owl not seeing them. Bow whacked the lever again as she ran and barely missed getting on the machine. It started moving slowly, which Dawn was grateful for. Before it abruptly moved and tossed all three of them to the floor.
Both Hat and Bow were on top of Dawn as they moaned on the floor quietly. They couldn’t say a word, not now.
Furthermore, the trio guided one another across the movie set. Just how big was this place? But more importantly, what half of the studio belonged to one director and what half of the studio belonged to the other? Studio was so massive that it was really difficult to tell.
Then Bow spotted an electric panel with a lever on it. It must turn the lights off or something. “Hat- I think we can use your sprint hat on this one. Run across when the lights go out.” Bow whispered as she went for the switch. “And… go!” The lights went out as Hat quickly ran across. Her agility with that hat on was shocking! She could probably outrun Dawn in that hat! Hat noticed another panel. It was their turn. But Dawn remembered that she had grabbed more than one thing of yarn.
Perhaps she could stitch her and Bow something? Dawn pulled out the yarn she had on her. She had about 4 of these things. Maybe more, Dawn lost track after 6. Dawn used the umbrella and it seemed to do something magical. It stitched… not a new hat for Bow, but a new backpack for Dawn. It's as if the yarn knew she was only wearing a backpack.
It magically adapted to her bag, just like that! Bow swapped to her sprint hat. She had one like Hat Kid, and now, Dawn had one too- kinda. Hat Kid turned the lights out as they made a break for it.
Bow almost didn’t make it but if it wasn’t Dawn yanked her by her coat as she rolled over with Bow in her arms. They wouldn’t have made it. They almost fell off the edge of the conveyor belt if it weren’t for Hat Kid grabbing Dawn’s jacket, yanking both of them to safety. All three of them huffed.
“Remind me… *huff* not to… *huff* use a new thing created by yarn *huff* in a studio where my impending doom could’ve been… *huff* a reality. PLEASE.” Dawn pants, looking over at her friends on the ground. “Agreed… you’re heavy. I could have easily been drug down with both of you. Don’t do that again… not unless you know… what you’re doing.” Hat Kid pants with Bow Kid agreeing on that mental note. Bow soon looked up from Dawn’s hold on her.
“You… you saved me.” Dawn felt her hugging her as she sat up. “Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!” Dawn hugged Bow Kid back, Hat Kid soon joined them. “Come on guys, let’s get through the rest of the studio.” Hat Kid grinned as she ruffled Dawn’s bangs with a giggle. “Gotcha snow queen!” Dawn chuckled. “Nice one top hat.” Hat Kid grinned at the nickname as she looked at the lever. Dawn stood as she started yanking it. After that, she whacked it with the umbrella. “Dang these things are OP.” The elevated platform moved past the sets. They made sure to remain hidden, traversing further until they came to a halt.
Dawn started to shove the large tent prop as Hat and Bow joined, creating a makeshift bridge as they crossed and made sure to stay out of sight. Using parkour, they got over the wall. When avoiding the penguin guards, they even found a spot to hide in the wall. A ledge big enough for all of them to stand on. Well- almost everyone. Dawn had to crouch down to make sure not to bump her head. When the penguin spun the other way, they jumped down and were completely out of sight. They ran to nothing but a dead end with safety just out of reach. But in front of them were only two sandbags, just like the ones from before.
"Okay- now what genius?" Bow asked nervously, still searching for any exit routes for their next course of action and coming up blank. "Have any ideas, Ice?" The top hatted girl questioned, looking out into the cornered abyss and the edge of the set they stood upon. What they both looked past were the sandbags that they could use to swing across! Just one problem. They were in the gaping abyss that lied in who knows how big of a drop. All they could do at this rate was try.
"I have an idea. You're just gonna have to hang on." Dawn held her hands out, repressing any trace of fear she had lingering in her mind. "If this doesn't work, I have my powers as a fail safe." Dawn calculated, this plan was unstable- possibly doomed to fail. However, it was worth the risk. “I’m gonna use the sprint again and run with both of y’all with me. Then we’ll get to the other side.” Hat seemed to hear the crack in Dawn’s confidence, now worried about their success rate.
“Are you sure? We won’t be able to save you if you fall… actually- scratch that- none of us would be safe from however big that fall is!” Dawn chuckled, then bursted into more laughter. “I’ll be fine. Trust me. We need to have faith that- no.” The cryokinesis prodigy stood tall and proud, hands on her hips and a cheerful grin. “We heed to have the confidence that can * DO * this!” Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s confidence was boosted, even if the unease remained.
“Be careful Ice…” Was the last warning the ribboned child gave before taking her hand and the top hatted girl’s hand. Both Hat and Bow held their umbrellas out in case they needed to soften the fall in case this plan goes south. Without another thought- the plan was set into motion. The snowflake-clipped girl activated her sprint backpack quickly with her friends in tow. Like her friends, she was FAST ; really fast! Faster than she had ever been in her whole life! All seemed to move in slow motion once they leapt off the ground. The sandbags popped upon contact with Dawn’s icy boots, twirling the trio through the air until they reached the other side. They could all rest easy knowing it had WORKED! They did it! And now, Dawn was thankful that her determination and fast learning capabilities came in handy after all.
The trio were no longer in the shadows as they stood in the light. There was a MASSIVE statue at the end of the room and the dancing penguin: DJ Grooves. “Magnificent! Stunning! This trophies everything I desire… on the shelf in my living room.” Dawn was taken aback by the last part but… Grooves sounded so passionate compared to the mean spirited Conductor. DJ Grooves chuckled to himself. “Of course, this Big trophy is just a plastic replica! The actual trophy is really tiny.” Dawn hummed to then realize that he’d heard it. DJ Grooves turned over to see the trio in front of him. Dawn awkwardly waved.
“Uh- hello?” Dawn nervously chuckled. “Oh my! Oh my! What is that I see? Is that true inner beauty? An innocent soul with a heart made of gold?” Hat Kid looked surprised as she stared completely dazed from the genuine compliment. “Oh, no it’s just a little girl. Hello!” DJ Grooves welcomed.
“Hello sir!” DJ Grooves then noticed Dawn and Bow. “Oh my! And she has some friends with her.” the penguin chuckled to himself as he then made more of a close observation. “Oh wait. You’re not a penguin. That’s good! I could use some non-penguin company around here, as all my penguins are frankly terrible actors!” DJ Grooves stated.
“Geez - that sounds like it’s rough to get a five star movie with that, huh?” DJ Grooves seemed impressed with Dawn’s knowledge. “Ah, I see you’re familiar with show biz, darling!” Dawn nodded giddily, glad to have someone recognize her intellect on the topic.
“Mhm! My parents work in the industry where I’m from! I’ve been to many sets with them too, it’s pretty cool!” DJ Grooves chuckled from Dawn’s insight, then came up with a marvelous idea. “I just have the utmost wonderful idea. And it’s all thanks to you, darlings! So- Here’s the biz: I need your help.” The trio had now given the moon penguin their full attention. “We’re listening, sir.” Dawn placed a hand on her hips while her friends watched the DJ penguin curiously once he began explaining.
“I’m on a terrible losing streak, and I just HAVE to win the next annual bird movie award.” He stressed as he explained his situation. “There’s no doubt; I absolutely MUST have you as a star! HERE, let me take care of this.”
Dawn saw a sheet of paper, shell-shocked the studio had been tracking them this whole time. The studio fined them- HOLY HECK that was a frick ton of pons! Too many pons to count! Thankfully DJ Grooves took care of that dastardly debt- and the trio couldn’t have felt more relieved.
“ OMIGOD- I didn’t know we were being fined… thank you!” Dawn grinned. “Anytime darling! Anytime.” Grooves skated to the camera. “We need to give you a bird passport, darling! Step right over here.” Hat Kid looked nervous but Dawn scooted her along. “Come on, it’s your picture. It’s just like getting a photo for a yearbook.” “I’ve never had one of those before…”
Dawn chagrined; laughing awkwardly to herself. “Well- consider this as your first yearbook picture. Since the lighting is already great I think your first one will look amazing. Just don’t move or blink during the photo and you’re good.” Dawn advised as a nervous Hat Kid swooped over in front of the camera.
Not exactly the most photogenic, is she? More like mild camera shyness, yet that was still better than most her age. DJ Grooves adjusted the camera dials as he got the settings he wanted.
“OK, put on a smile, and stand still, please! Don’t move!” Hat Kid stood still and opened her eyes when the camera flashed; taking her picture. Hat Kid then exhaled a massive sigh of relief. “Okay- I hope that wasn’t too bad.” Hat moaned in anxiousness. Grooves started to adjust the camera with a grin. “Let's see how the picture turned out…” DJ Grooves took one look and-
“WH-WHA??” He yelped with a dramatic gasp. Hat Kid gulped in anxiousness, worried that it came out worse than she thought it did. “Darling, you moved! The picture is ruined! How could you?!” Dawn looked at Hat Kid who’s spirits were damaged by this.
“Is it- bad? Can’t we just take another one?” Dawn wearily asked. DJ Grooves smiled with a jest of his flipper. “It’s not that bad, just not the most photogenic.” Dawn sighed, knowing exactly how that felt. “First photo nervousness I reckon’, huh?” Dawn chuckled to Groove's astonishment. “I’ve seen grown actors freeze on set in the room more than once. So it’s not Hat’s fault. That’s what touch ups are for!” Dawn grinned, DJ Grooves then came up with an outstanding idea.
“We’ve gotta fix this ugly mugshot up with some old-fashioned photo descoring! Here, take these markers and turn yourself into the most stylish, fashionable young lady!” Dawn took the photo, it wasn’t bad at all! Hat looked beautiful on camera, it just needed touch ups. The three girls spent time touching up Hat Kid’s photo up until it was stunning. Grooves looked to be even more impressed with them. “Perfect! Lets slide this picture into your passport, and… here you go! One passport for you!” Hat Kid smiled with the passport in her hands.
“Thank you Mr. Grooves!” Hat Kid chuckled, thankful it was better than she thought it could’ve been. “Now, we gotta get a passport for your friends here!” Hat Kid smugly looked at her friends, her eyes on Bow Kid specifically.
“Oh- me? No way- NO!” Hat shoved Bow from behind, trying to put her in front of the camera. “Come on! It’ll be fun!” Bow tried to resist, but she ended up losing to Hat in the end- being shoved into place with the spotlights on her now.
As much as Dawn enjoyed this, she wanted to give the same advice to the ribboned girl “Hey, Bow, look at me.” Bow watched as Dawn knelt before her, hands placed on her shoulders confidently. “It’s okay. I’ll count for ya. Just open your eyes and give your biggest smile. Alright?” Dawn bopped Bow’s nose, earning a giggle from the girl. “Okay, Ice. I will!” Satisfied with the answer, the snow queen ran to stand next to the camera, Hat and DJ Groves. Bow gradually closed her eyes as Dawn counted.
“Three. Two. One!” Bow gave an energetic smile as the photo was taken. Immortalizing her true personality with a single snap “Wonderful Darling! Just wonderful! We might’ve had a bad start, but I’m sure all of you will be magnificent stars!” Bow cheeks turned a shade of red. “Now, it’s your turn! Step right up, darling!” Dawn strode in front of the camera. “The most important part of the passport is the picture, darling! You have to look flashing, stunning! Step right over here. Let’s take a pic.” Dawn counted in her head as she gave a smile. It came out stunning.
“Oh my! You have an eye for show biz, darling!” Dawn grinned at the complement given by the penguin director, her mom would surely be proud. “There’s one, and two. Two passports for you two young ladies!” Dawn held her passport and danced around. “I’m legally a bird now! I think?” The girls giggled at Dawn’s funny comment. “Wonderful, darling! Just wonderful! Meet me at the movie set tomorrow, and we’ll make you a star!”
Dawn smiled as the extentric penguin walked away. “See you tomorrow Grooves! Byeya!” Dawn smiled and waved as he skated away. A moment of silence was held as many emotions and relief spilled out at once.
“HEY! WHATCHA THINK YER DOIN?!” Dawn yelped as she nearly toppled over. Oh no… shoot! This can’t be good. The Conductor stormed up to them. He almost looked as if he was going to take the passports, but all he did was stop his foot down.
“Yer can’t just jump in and fiddle with the annual bird movie awards! That’s fraud! FRAUD !” He screamed. Dawn was about to make her powers flair up due to how rude he was being. “Hey, everyone, we’ve got a FRAUDSTER OVER HERE !” Silence endured once more. Dawn growled in a cold manner, her eyes burning with an anger she couldn’t shake.
“WHERE MY OWL GUARDS AT?! Why are the owls so darn useless?!” Dawn scoffed expressionlessly. “Isn’t that another way of insulting yourself? You're an owl too y’know? Also Listen here: don’t, yell, at, my friends.” The Conductor looked unamused at Dawn’s irate comment. “Alright, listen here, lass! Yer in big trouble. If you’re helping crooked DJ Grooves rig the awards, and I can’t take yer to jail, then yer gotta help me even the score!” He announced, oblivious to Dawn's bewilderment.
“I’m- I'm sorry?” The owl then began to explain his point. “That’s right, yer gotta be the star of my movies, too!” Dawn then raised an eyebrow and lightly scowled. “And.. wh-what if we don’t sir?” The Conductor groaned, taking out one of the magical hourglasses soon after. “Here, hold our newest prop. Practice showing it off, and bring it to my movie set tomorrow! Yer got that? Don’t be late!”
Unsure of what else to do- Bow Kid reluctantly took the Time Piece , her nimble hands timid and worried. Dawn could just see how the ribboned girl didn’t like the sharp tone of his voice nor like hearing anyone yell at her or Hat. Personally; Dawn hated how rude he was to them, his crew, and especially Bow.
Treating someone like that is unethical. The ribboned child was just a nerdy kid who liked to work with technology, and was really good at it. She didn’t deserve to be yelled at. Once the owl cooled off, they were escorted out to the exit.
Thank goodness for that, or that owl would’ve had a whole other problem to deal with other than what he claimed to be fraud.
“Ready to go?” The snowflake-clipped girl asked, earning nods from her friends. “Let’s get outta here.” Hat replied as Bow nodded. “I wanna go back and blow off some steam. Let’s go.” Without thinking twice- Dawn grabbed the teleporter out of her backpack that was next to her Dimensional Traveling Device, ready to send them off.
“Okay, the location; The Spaceship… where I wanna go… the main hub/living room is. How many people I wanna teleport…? Three people.” Dawn muttered as she dialed and fidgeted with the teleporter.
“Okay… and- ADIÓS Dead Bird Studios! WE’RE GETTING OUTTA HERE!” Dawn shut her eyes as the teleporter did its magic. All three of them were engulfed in a blue light, just like before. And then we’re gone in an instant, just like how they came.
Location: Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s ship
Later that night, Bow vented out how stressed she felt around the Conductor as Dawn made some food for all of them. Both Hat and Dawn listened to what the girl had to say as she caressed her hands in her tight curls. Groaning and dreading the fact they had to see the Conductor again. She foresaw that things would be insane on his movie set compared to Grooves. And given by how they were treated by both directors, Dawn couldn’t blame her for her gut feeling.
“And.. the WORST part I'd say is how much of a jerk he is! Ugh! He acts like we committed something worse than stealing a Time Piece or the stuff Mu once mentioned in that plan of hers.” Dawn sighed as Bow huffled. “You mean first or second degree murder? Or do you mean strangulation and manipulation?” Dawn raised an eyebrow as Bow sat down. “Both maybe- I don’t know! It’s not as bad as these Time Pieces and what they can do and what they already did .” And with that- the mystery cracked itself wide open as Dawn’s heart sunk into a chilling revelation…“Wh- what…? Whaddya mean by that Bow? What did these artifacts do?” Bow squeaked, instead of getting mad… she looked terrified.
“Shoot — uh Um- UUHHHMMM- I don’t- I don’t think I was s-supposed to say that… I think? Um…” Hat slowly went to her friend’s aid; even she looked fearful about the information that had just slipped from Bow’s mouth.
“I… I think it’s okay to tell her. She’s been here for a few days Bow. She had many opportunities to betray or hurt us but she didn’t. She saved you and introduced us to a member of her family Bow. Maybe not her parents but a sibling’s close enough…”
Hat Kid rubbed Bow’s back. “If you didn’t trust her… then I guess I wouldn’t have given her a chance… right?” Bow said in a soft voice as if she was scared to tell what they both knew very well. “If we didn’t give her a chance, we would’ve been separated for this entire journey sis… I would’ve searched everywhere for you. I’m just glad you landed in Mafia Town.”
Hat smiled a somber smile as she hugged Bow. All this time, Dawn thought these two girls were possibly best friends… and now? Their relationship made SO much more sense. They were sisters, family. And now, they were debating on telling Dawn something that they most likely wouldn’t have shared with anyone before. So the pressure weighed heavily.
“We’re so far away from there that I think we’re safe to tell Dawn.” The girls looked up at Dawn, fidgeting from nervousness.
The tone completely shifted, the snowflake-clipped girl wasn’t used to seeing the happy and energetic children that she met look this nervous and serious.
It’s as if they’re revealing the world's biggest secret. A secret that was probably never shared with anyone before from the look of it. However, Dawn can’t blame them for being afraid. They don’t know how she’ll react. They’re just trusting their gut on this one. Dawn knows that they’re just as human as she is even if they’re humanoid time traveling alien kids.
“Remember when I asked about what your family was like Dawn?” Hat started with. Dawn nodded, remembering the question in its full form. ‘‘What’s your family normally like? I don’t have much to go off of. You have parents, and Bow and I…” Dawn got chills from when she first heard it. She had some theories on what it could’ve implied; yet all her theories were jumbled up, it felt just like sticky glue when trying to pry part for the right answer or the right words to say. Eventually Dawn gave up on words and responded with a simple sigh and nod of her head. Only then Dawn dug up the words she wanted to express.
“Yeah…” she started, a hand going through her thick bangs. “Yeah, Hat. I remember that. Every word of it.” Hat Kid rubbed Bow Kid’s back more, heavily sighing before revealing what she had to say. “Bow’s all I have, Dawn. I don’t have anyone else.” Dawn’s eyes widened: oh… so that’s what she meant. “You mean- you two are…” Hat Kid nodded, her tone darkening with sadness. They weren’t sisters by blood… they…
“We’re orphans . Bow and I were trained for a while but we ran off to do our own adventures. So it’s been me and Bow. We’ve never had parents or family other than each other. No one wanted to adopt us on our planet so we adopted one another as sisters. We’ve been traveling for years. But the reason we decided to go back was because we wanted to find a place to call home… But we knew before we could do that, we needed to see if our old home planet is still a home to us… that’s why we need the Time Pieces. ”
Dawn’s jaw dropped in horror, this was gamechaning. This literally put everything the cryokinesis prodigy thought she knew about them into a completely different perspective. It all made sense.
“That… oh my goodness. I’m so sorry.” Hat slowly shook her head, almost as if she was expecting no sympathy. Perhaps there was more to the story… and this was all they were comfortable in sharing about their orphaned status. “It’s not the worst of it… the Time Pieces are another thing.” Bow Kid firmly stated, now holding her sister’s hand. Hat Kid closed her eyes, avoiding all eye contact to make explaining this easier.
“We… a LONG time ago… before Bow and I were born… our planet, Raehan, was engulfed in war... The- the Time Pieces were believed to be the main cause. But no one knows except the supposed higher ups of our planet or people who lived through the war… which there are very few. Since then, the artifacts have been reduced to nothing but fuel for the spaceships and other things. Theoretically we know what they can do, but like Bow said, they're unpredictable… and extremely dangerous.”
They concluded the tale and seemed to await any backlash they’d get for this. Telling the truth. It made Dawn’s heart sink in her chest as she slowly walked to the duo… her friends.
“You’re… please don’t be mad that we don’t have a family like you do… or that we told you anything!” Bow whimpered cowardly, fearing for the worst as she clung to Hat like a lifeline. Yet instead of pushing them away, Dawn pulled them into a comforting embrace. The way they flinched proved that this was a reaction neither of them were expecting.
“I… I am… SO sorry this happened to you two.” Dawn screwed her eyes, even though she was having difficulty keeping it together. They reminded her of herself when she was younger, when she was around their age… right after Bella ran away. If there was anything Dawn wanted… she wanted them to know that it was okay… and will stay and say that it’s okay as many times as she needed to. “But… It's okay now. I’ll still help you. I don’t see any value in the artifacts, even with holding them… to be honest. I just wanna move foward instead of doing something stupid and something I’ll regret.”
Dawn eventually frees them from her embrace, making a small snow cloud above them afterwards. Anything to lighten the mood instead of breaking down into tears was enough for her. Even the smallest laugh was enough to make her feel better. And if that’s what they needed, then so be it.
“You’re not alone anymore.” Dawn reassured, smiling as if she were figuratively holding them close to her heart. “I’m here… and as long as I’m your friend. I’ll keep you safe.” Hat Kid and Bow Kid seemed to be moved to tears. They both suddenly hugged her again, this time they truly were held close to her heart. “Thank you…” Hat Kid whimpered, sniffling as she grabbed at Dawn’s shirt.
“You have no idea how much that means to us… thank you.” Bow Kid added, just as grateful as her sister. “You’re welcome…” Was the only response Dawn could offer the duo, yet that was more than enough. If someone did this for her at their age… she would’ve forever been in their debt. As her embrace unraveled, the snow queen wiped their tears, just like her big sister Bella would.
“Let’s finish making the food, then we’ll call it a night.” The girls nodded as they smiled. “That sounds… great. I liked the Mac & cheese from last night, so I wouldn’t mind having it again.” Bow grinned. After that, they finished making dinner.
Dawn was now on her phone fiddling with the messages between her and Benjamin. She told him everything and told Dawn to send his condolences. Dawn also had a conversation with her mom, Rosalee. She told her about the Conductor and DJ Grooves and that she’s going to be in a movie. Rosalee was proud but mad at the Conductor for what he did. Dawn then tucked Hat and Bow into bed, but before she could go to sleep…
“ Dawn…? ” Hat whispered out to the 11-year old girl who had left to turn off the lights. The oldest in the trio turned around to greet her cerulean gaze, not thinking twice as she went back to sit on the edge of their bed. “Yeah? What is it, top hat?” Hat sat up and scooted out of the covers to sit next to Dawn, her hair was down and flowing free from the ponytail it was normally in. Hat Kid looked so different with her hair down, it was weird but… she looked younger with it down.
“I know I asked it before, but could you tell me what your family’s like?” Dawn smiled tenderly, it was the least she could do. “Sure thing.” Dawn mused as she humed, stroking Hat Kid’s brunette hair. Bow Kid eventually crawled and sat by the duo, eager to hear what Dawn was about to share. “Well, I’ll start with my dad. His name’s Elliot ! He was a soccer player when he was in middle school and high school! Even coached it WAY before I was born. That was before he joined alongside my mom in the show-business industry. My daddy’s a good guy. He’s sweet and he loves to cook. Auntie Aliza says he learned from Uncle Hiro and Great Aunt Isa, but also from Nama.”
Both kids listened attentively, like it was a children’s book being read to them for the first time, and in this case… it was. “Then, we have my mom! Her name’s Rosalee . My mom’s super witty! She’s very sarcastic but she’s also very kind. I have a very good relationship with her, I love both my parents with all my heart. I know from what my mom told me that she was a cheerleader for competitive cheer in middle school and some of high school and she was even captain of the tennis team! She also did A bit of jazz choir alongside Aunt Cosmo in high school. While Uncle Hiro did tap dancing and played piano. Just like my big sis, Bella!” Hat Kid listened with starry eyes, eager to hear more about what the 11-year old girl had to share.
“What about any other siblings? Do you want to go from oldest to youngest or the other way around?” Bow asked, her question dripping with curiosity only a young child who knew nothing about having a family would have. “Youngest to oldest sounds like it would work for me.” Dawn answered with a truthful glance, It was honest, it was true and it was safe. The answer was nothing but honest. “You obviously know me, but I’ll talk about Benjamin. He’s my buddy and partner in crime. He might be three years older than me, but I love him with all my heart! He’s funny, caring and sweet! You’d love him!” Dawn then sighed as she got to Bella.
“Next, is big sis Bella but, in a way, she’s not my big sister, rather my older cousin, her and the other two siblings I have.” Bow tilted her head. “I don’t follow? What do you mean by that?” Dawn sighed, fidgeting with her hands and some loose strands of her own hair. “Their parents were Uncle Hiro and Aunt Cosmo. They uhm… They died long before I was born. Auntie Aliza said they were killed by a mad man who’d changed beyond repair and was a shell of who he used to be. Bella was orphaned a year after she was born from what daddy told me. He also told me he was the last person that had a conversation with Uncle Hiro… Bella, Silvia and Silver. They’re all part of my family, even though they’re biologically my cousins. I still call them my siblings because I grew up with Bella as an older sister. And I’ll continue to call her that. Since she was taken in by my dad. And as a result, so were Silvia and Silver.”
Hat Kid and Bow Kid were astonished by this. “So… what’s Bella like…?” Hat Kid finally asked as Dawn chuckled. “She’s a very sweet girl. A loving older sister and the greatest friend to a jester girl she knows! I think I even heard she might be immortal, which is insane to think about to be honest.” Both children looked amazed. “Woah! She must be really powerful then!” Bow Kid proclaimed. “I bet she’s awesome! I bet she kicks buts and fights bad guys and- stands up for what she believes in!” Hat Kid rambled with her wild claim. It was enough to make everyone laugh.
“She is magical, I can tell you that. But… she’s also the bestest friend my sister has… she’s been there for her. Let her be a kid and just help her out. She’s amazing and I love seeing her, just as much as I love Bella.” Dawn smiled, then she laughed. “Eheheheheh! Okay, next is Silvia, aka, LULU!” Bow snorted at the nickname. “Lulu’? What kind of nickname is that?” Hat Kid giggled. “Silver calls her Liv and Livie so we call her Lulu!”
Both kids snickered at the nickname. “Silvia’s a distant hothead that’s mean and doesn't exactly get a lot of stuff. She was hurt by ‘bad people’, it was probably worse than what the Mafia have done to the island Mafia Town stands on.” Both kids looked worried about that statement. “Silvia’s quite the expert in weaponry. She’s very skilled but can act like she doesn’t care for us, but in actuality she does. She just has a hard time showing it. And I care about her a lot, even when I do tease her.” All three of them chuckled from the last part. “And last but not least, Silver, aka Silvie. He’s actually the thinnest out of everyone in my family, but that’s because the world he came from… Let’s just say… it wasn’t exactly in the best shape . And since his world was in horrible condition he was in horrible condition as a result. But he’s a lot better now, he looks a lot more normal than he did when I first met him. Sure he can be a little naïve on some things but don’t underestimate him. In the things he does know he’s actually quite smart! He can be a little stubborn but he’s a very good problem solver! He uh- almost attacked the TV once because he didn’t know what a video game was- But don’t worry I stopped him. And also, they’re all just like me, including my mom and Aunt Aliza.”
“Well- what are you exactly?” Hat Kid asked the pending question. “A half supernatural being ! I have these abilities thanks to my Ma being a Supernatural being. You know I have ice abilities, Benjamin can create stuff with an inky substance but it’s VERY useful. Bella has something called psychokinesis and can summon a pair of fluffy pink wings she calls her ‘Dream Wings’. Silvia has pyrokinesis, she can create flames and fire and stuff. And then there’s Silver, he has psychokinesis as well. All of us have regeneration but if the wound is too big or repetitive it heals a lot slower. However what I find odd is that neither me or Benjamin are affected by this. However, Bella, Silvia and Silver weren’t so lucky. Silvia with the repetitive or major injury issue she was the fastest out of the three of them. Bella is the longest when it comes to that and Silvie is in between that.” Both kids looked amazed.
“Wow! That’s honestly amazing!” Hat Kid exclaimed, bouncing as she leaned into Dawn’s lap. “I honestly wish I had a family like yours! Your family sounds so loving and wonderful!” Bow Kid exclaimed with glee. Dawn smiled. “Maybe if things go right… I hope we can find someone who’ll take you both in. Because I hope you can find someone who can parent and love you like my parents do.” Hat Kid’s eyes widened. “Really?! You mean it?” Dawn nodded. “I do, kiddo. Truly, I do.” Dawn then hugged both kids. “Now, you two need to head to bed! We have a big day ahead of us tomorrow! And we need our strength!” Hat Kid yawned, Bow following soon after.
“That would be *yawn* nice.” Hat Kid lazily closed her eyes. Dawn swooped her up and tucked her into her bed. “You and Bow need to get some beauty sleep.” “And have good dreams?” Bow asked in a sleepy haze. Dawn hummed a nod. “Yeah, and good dreams. Sleep tight you two.” Dawn turned off the lights and went to her cozy bed. Her eyes were heavy as she drifted off into the realm of sleep.
Location: The Horizon, Moonjumper’s Gazebo
Dawn had another dream but was taken out of it, this time expecting it. Dawn was now back in The Horizon, Moonjumper must’ve been waiting for her. Dawn followed the path of the red strings and trees, the rippling path and leaves with the white gazebo of strings and stars. There, ‘standing’ in the gazebo was Moonjumper. He was finished setting something up in the gazebo, he was patiently waiting for her. The action alone made Dawn smile.
“Hey Moonjumper, it’s nice to see you again.” Dawn greeted as she took a seat. “Indeed it is dear child! You've had quite the show today! Do you care to share your findings?” Dawn smiled as she held the teacup in front of her. Moonjumper in response grabbed the teapot and poured her some tea that looked to be a light brown lavender. Dawn brought it to her lips and it was sweet.
“Oh- oh wow. This is- really sweet!” Moonjumper grinned a toothy grin. “Sweet blueberry tea. One of my favorites. Used to see it being made fresh, it was the finest one in Subcon, all the children seemed to like it.” Dawn sipped her drink once more.
Subcon? What was what? Was it a place? “Subcon?” Moonjumper jumped at what Dawn repeated back. “Uh- why yes!”
“I’ve never heard of it… nor have I ever been there.” Moonjumper nodded, attentively listening to the small child.
“I see, well… Subcon Forest is… used to be a very joyous place. I was more of an unseeable spirit then. I can’t remember the key details but I remember the fate of it far too clearly. And the one whose hand had an effect on the forest had powers quite like yours, dear child. She turned part of Subcon into a winter forest; most haven’t even made it out alive in 300 years since its downfall.”
Dawn’s eyes widened in shock, along an uneasy curiosity that begged her to see what it was. “Really? That’s crazy! I bet that woman’s a psycho.” Dawn retorted, sipping her tea once more, Moonjumper had his own cup of the tea as he drank it as well. “So… maybe you can tell me about yourself?” Moonjumper tilted his head. “I don’t understand what you’re trying to do, sweet child.” Dawn giggled with a cheery grin on her face. “I just wanna know ya better. You listen to me so maybe you could tell me about you?”
Moonjumper chuckled, flattered and a little bit embarrassed as he adjusted the broken monocle on his right eye. “I don’t have much to say about me dearie, other than I’ve seen more children than just you, for as long as I can remember. In the many years I have roamed; you’re the first I’ve seen that's actually asked about who I truly am. And the fact that I don’t have an answer is truly bad manners.”
Dawn chuckled, a smile tugging on her lips as she grinned. “It’s okay MJ! No need to apologize.” Moonjumper smiled. “Would you like to tell me about some of the things that happened today dear child?” Dawn nodded, the tea now finished as she placed it on the saucer. “Sure MJ, I’ll start from the beginning of today and you give me your honest thoughts, just like last time. Alright?” Moonjumper listened. “That’s fine by me, truly! It is!”
Dawn smiled as she started from the beginning of her day, all the way to where she was now. And as she did this, she could see that Moonjumper did nothing but listen.
He listened to her vent when she needed to even in this wacky world that’s like it’s apart of the real world and can be accessed wherever it can be accessed from and that it was also in the dream world.
But it still begged the question: could The Horizon be accessed from that “Subcon Forest” place he mentioned?
Dawn wouldn’t know until she found out.
For now, Dawn was just enjoying unwinding and talking with her new friend, Moonjumper.
Chapter 5: Chapter 4: Lights! Camera! Action! And Cut! Oh, You Poor Unfortunate Souls
Summary:
Beginning the start of their acting career, the trio traverse to both sets for the first time! How will Dawn Hat and Bow deal with working with our eccentric directors?
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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The Horizon was a lovely place, it reminded Dawn of the prettiest place of her home: the garden.
Oh, how she missed the garden with its miscellaneous concoction of flowers. All different shapes and sizes, lilies, roses, hibiscuses, tulips. All those flowers were there in the front and back gardens.
It always made her feel at home, and the flowers around the gazebo had the same effect. Soon after a long night of chatting and playing some games, Dawn was escorted back to her sleeping body for the second time in a row. She waved farewell to Moonjumper as she laid on top of her body, only to wake up a few minutes later.
Dawn was about to get up, only to see Bow Kid curled up next to her. The self-proclaimed snow queen sat up with worry. “Bow?” Dawn warily questioned, as the girl nuzzled closer to Dawn in her sleep. Did she have a nightmare? Was she okay? Dawn then heard the girl mumble something.
“Don’t… no… stop it…”
It was barely audible, but it was something along those lines. Dawn lightly shook the sleeping child, hoping to free her from the nightmare.
“Bow, Bow wake up!” The bow-wearing girl frantically jolted awake, panting heavily as if she was gasping for air or having trouble not imminently crying. This inturn made the snow queen panic, immediately trying her best to console the ribboned girl. “Woah, woah, hey! Take it easy!” Bow’s purple-magenta glare stared anxiously at Dawn, refocusing her eyes until they were focused solely on Dawn.
“…It’s just me, ribbons. You're okay, you’re safe, Bow. You're safe.” The snow queen tried to reassure the bow-wearing child to the best of her power, and it seemed to calm her down, if only a tad. Bow sighed heavily, breathing in and out until she was no longer panicked and aware of her surroundings.
“I- uhm… thanks Dawn. That was close.” Bow awkwardly chortled, wiping away cold sweat. The way she phased it immediately told Dawn one thing- this has happened before . “Had a bad dream?” Dawn blurted out, her mouth speaking faster than her mind could think. It was enough to make Dawn instantly worried for her, she was so small, young and had to console herself when her sister couldn’t after bad dreams. And that’s exactly what she assumed the ribboned child had, a nightmare . The question inturn caused Bow Kid violently flinch not out of nervousness; but fear. Just like yesterday, just like when Dawn asked about the magical hourglasses and the damage they had already caused. Unsure of what else to say, the bow-wearing child’s mind seemed to go on autopilot, nodding repeatedly as she subconsciously tried to cope. “Y-yeah… Yeah it was scary.” Dawn pulled her blanket back, creating a space for the ribboned girl to crawl into.
“Wanna talk about it?” Bow took up Dawn’s offer, crawling into the blankets and cuddling close to the snowflake-clipped girl. “I… had a nightmare of someone taking Hattie away from me. It was after we had gone on our own and scary monsters came after us, wrecked our ship and tried to take us. I was scared I’d lose her! I thought we’d die a-and…” Bow hiccuped holding her head in her hands.
“I thought I was going to die. I thought I’d get Hattie killed for holding her back from protecting herself in the dream. I’m scared of holding her back! She’s a year older than me… and I don’t wanna make her feel like I’m a burden she has to carry until she gets hurt…”
Dawn was… unsure of how to feel about the revolution of Bow Kid even having this issue, an issue Dawn knows FAR too well. Because even if it happened so long ago, the wound was still fresh enough to ache. The cryokinesis prodigy wrapped an arm over the ribboned girl, allowing her to lay on her side and into Dawn’s lap. Just like Bella or her mother had done hundreds of times before.
“Bow… listen.” Dawn began, a tone that was drastically different from the one she normally equipped. “It’s alright to feel that way, to feel scared. It’s what makes you human. Sure, you’re a humanoid alien kid but to me, you’re still human. But most importantly… you’re still a kid, Bow.” Bow looked up at Dawn with her big purple-magenta eyes, then, as a way to soothe her; Dawn began to stroke her curly hair. “You do a lot for Hattie and she does a lot for you. Both of you guys care about each other, and it shows. You’re the only family each other has… I know you’re afraid of losing Hattie. I know you’re afraid of being overshadowed and holding Hat back… I have that fear too sometimes.” Bow’s eyes widened, almost looking baffled or shocked by the statement alone.
“Really?” Dawn nodded to the girl’s response. “Yeah, really. Sometimes I feel like I’m not doing enough or that what I’m doing isn’t good enough. Sometimes I feel like I’m overshadowed by my big sister, Bella. She’s so loved by everyone and she’s been through so much… A lot more than I have. She was hurt, badly, physically . But I was hurt emotionally .” Dawn took a moment to laugh at herself, confusing Bow but it was her only way to cope.
“I… I know I forgave her, but it still hurts sometimes.” Dawn chortled, painting an uncharacteristically sorrowful look onto her young face. “She’s got a best friend that lets her be a kid and cares for her and a bestie that keeps her grounded who’s also a nerd. While all I’ve got is my bestie from another dimension and brother Benjamin. Sure, I have lots of friends, but I have very few real friends that know me for me… so in some regards, they're just acquaintances.”
Bow then stared at the ground, nuzzling further into the blanket and Dawn’s lap. “Well, I think what you’re doing here is pretty great, Dawn.” The ribboned child spoke softly, not watching as the snow queen’s eyes fluttered with a mixture of shock and genuine surprise. “ Wait… you mean that, ribbons?” Bow gave a solid nod as she looked up at Dawn once more.
“Yeah, I do. You saved both of us on more than one occasion, did things that we could have only dreamed of and did nothing but help us this entire time. You could’ve walked away, you could’ve done anything else, but you didn’t. You decided on your own that you wanted to help us, and I think that’s very noble and brave of you.” Bow concluded gently, smiling at Dawn’s bewilderment.
The bewilderment shifted to the 11-year old’s lips silently quivering, she went into this to comfort the kid, and in the end: they both got comfort from each other. It took effort to bite back tears as Dawn solemnly smiled at the ribboned girl.
“Thank you… Bow. You and Hat truly are the kindest girls I’ve met.” Bow took her time escaping from Dawn’s grasp; it was her turn to hug the snowflake-clipped girl. And when she did, all felt right in this given moment. “I'm… I’m pretty confident we can try our best to overcome our struggles together as a group. Even if it’s difficult.” Dawn giddily chuckled, wrapping her arms around Bow Kid gratefully. “Yeah Bow, me too.” The moment lasted for a few more minutes, until being interrupted by Hat Kid falling out of her bed snoring at the last minute. The duo smugly grinned as they came up with an idea; a horribly mischievous idea. Hat Kid continued to snore, even when upside-down in her slumber; that was until Dawn turned on the lights and Bow came in clanging pans together.
“Wake up sunshine!” Hat stopped snoring as she jolted awake with a scream. Hat Kid bumped into her nightstand as her hat fell on top of her face. Dawn mischievously giggled. Hat sat up, completely bewildered.
“Eh- WHAT THE HECK?!” Bow giggled, grinning from delight. “Heyyyyy Hattie! We gotcha! You shoulda seen your face!” Bow Kid laughed hard, holding her arms around herself while doing so. To Dawn’s perplexedness, Hat Kid started to laugh with her.
“Ha, ha! Very funny! Next time I’ll get you with an even better prank!” Dawn snickered, now that was a friendship anyone could desire. One where you could still argue and still be friends at the end of the day. Found family if you will. Bow eventually placed her hands on her hips, smugly grinning at Hat. Almost as if she was challenging her to try.
“We’ll see about that Hattie. Now come on! I’ll race y’all to the kitchen! Last one to get there and pass Rumbi is a rotten egg!” The trio sprinted out, Hat being not too far behind yet Bow close to being in the lead. Gaining on Dawn’s tail for first place.
And astonishingly enough, the ribboned child won the race to the kitchen! “HAHA! I win, I win! Take that! I bet not even that mean ol’ owl can run that fast!” Hat Kid wheezed like a tea kettle, clapping as she cheered her little sister on.
“True! Very true! How does he even see with that big hat he has on? And those shoes- does he feel vibrations or somethin’?” Dawn snickered at the mockery they were making of the owl, he certainly deserved it. “I bet he can see- buuutttt maybe his egos’ so big that his eyes shrank from it!” The trio roared with laughter, it wasn’t true but it was a hysterical jest nevertheless. Anything was better than reliving a nightmare. “I mean- they both have massive egos but Grooves is the nicer one out of the two.” Dawn watched as Hat Kid precariously hopped onto the counter and grabbed the box of cereal, clearly this ship wasn’t made with the kids' heights in mind. They weren’t tall, Dawn was practically towering over both of them. They were both standing about past Dawn’s elbows, but neither of them were at Dawn’s shoulders.
Furthermore, the snowflake-clipped girl assumed both kids were around six, seven, maybe eight years in age. Though, Bow stated that she was the younger one out of the two of them, which made sense.
The only reason the snow queen never asked was because ages could’ve been different where they're from. So they could be older on Raehan than they are in earth years. Besides that mind trip, the snow queen was now focused on breakfast. Dawn opened the cupboards to grab bowls for Hat, Bow and herself.
Later, they discussed plans and what they were going to do once on set. Dawn; being the observant nerd that she was, gave the duo basic ground rules for what to do and what not to do on set. Such as arguing with the director, intentionally sabotaging stuff on set, talking when you’re not in a scene and the camera’s rolling, etc.
After talking about that, the girls just chatted about their lives before meeting one another. “So- your sister’s a history nerd, and this Tensuya guy doesn’t like that class in his school, because the person that teaches it makes it boring?” Hat Kid summed up what Dawn rambled about while chewing her food.
“Pretttyyyyy much- yeah. The teacher, Mr. Jenkins is SO unbelievably boring, it’s like he didn’t even wanna teach the class, y’know? Plus the assignments from what I’ve caught glimpses of are pretty hard.” Hat Kid swallows her food. Bow’s expression was filled with so much curiosity.
“Curiouser and curiouser… uh- say Dawn, what’s your school like? Hat and I haven’t been to one other than the one from our home planet where we trained to learn how to use the spaceship.” Dawn grinned, it was a simple answer. “Well, my school-!”
“Your sister’s friend’s teacher’s a pecking fool.” Dawn stopped mid sentence, oh she did not just do that.
“HAT. Language!” Dawn fumed, her face steaming from what happened the other day. Hat Kid felt bad, but the embarrassment made her want to annoy Dawn at this moment. “Okay~ you pecking win.” Dawn gave a low growl.
“LANGUAGE-! Seriously that’s a bad word! I told you not to bring that word up again” Hat Kid laughed mischievously.
“Whatever you say Dawn!~” Dawn wasn’t convinced that Hat would keep her word in the slightest. They continued to eat their breakfast, until it was time to leave.
They had a few hours to spare so they went to Mafia Town to see if there were any more Time Pieces. They came to the town that was on FIRE and a whole lot of lava. The Goofy Mafia (Dawn was surprised that he even talked to him, let alone asked them to help after pranking him) said they needed to turn the gigantic faucets around the island to make the lava go away.
Needless to say- it was a PAIN in the neck to fix.
Dawn’s ice was melting quicker than she could make it! It was nuts! Hat Kid annoyed Dawn most of the time with saying ‘peck’ but Dawn didn’t have time to fully argue as Bow Kid mediated and separated them too many times to count. At least they didn’t become enemies by the end of it, that was the good part.
After that, Dawn accidentally let her curiosity get the better of her and fall into a… rift thing? Hat Kid and Bow Kid went after her as they collected another Time Piece . Hat Kid called these ' 'Time Rifts' ' ; Time Pieces causing a ‘hiccup’ in timeline. At that moment Dawn was GLAD that she was a girl who’d played video games, otherwise she’d be lost in this kind of stuff. The world of the Time Rifts made sense and also didn’t make sense. After beating it they found another rift.
The first time Dawn accidentally lept into one, it was blue. This one was different, it was purple with a Mafia member in it. This looked to be a Time Rift that had its foundation constructed from memories, but not fully revealing what that memory was.
It was peaceful, but what caught Dawn’s eye were… pages …? Were they storybook pages? Dawn raised an eyebrow as she grabbed the first one, it looked blurred like a picture that was taken and the camera fell over.
“Hey… uh- Hat? Bow? What are these?” Dawn showed the page to Hat Kid who took it from Dawn, looking at it with curiosity. Bow looked over the page as well. “I think… they’re pages recalling important or many important/key memories.” Dawn listened as Bow Kid hypothesized on the spot.
“I think… uhm- these storybook pages are a part of the Mafia members memories. Maybe we’ll be able to find out more clues on what happened here.” Hat Kid added the hypothesis, it sounded like the most likely scenario at the moment. Once the brief conversation ended, the trio ventured further into the Time Rift , collecting the storybook pages and traversing through all the memories. At the end, they finally got the Time Piece at the center of the problem. Now they had eight Time Pieces!
After getting the Time Pieces , it was crazy how much energy they still had and how much they did in such a short amount of time. Later, the trio looked for tickets for a golden vault that had another Time Piece in it; and now they had nine of those Time Peices . Which was GREAT! “Whoo-wee. Man, that was nuts!” Hat chuckled as she pulled her top hat off, waving it in front of her face to cool down. “I think the sun beating down on us is making me hot. I don’t wanna show up to the set looking bad.” Hat Kid distressed. Her younger friend was then coming up with ideas on what could help. “Perhaps we can sit down for a moment before teleporting to the set?” Bow suggested.
Hat Kid hummed a swift as she mused at the idea. Dawn scavenged the area until an ice cream stand caught her curious line of sight. There was a belief pause that welcomed a nostalgic idea, a question she’d often asked her family at Hat and Bow’s age every time she heard the all too familiar tune and bells of an ice cream stand.
“Hey guys, there’s an ice cream stand. Y’all wanna get some ice cream?” Both kids looked curious, they seemed to contemplate the idea. Hat Kid jittered with joy that she couldn’t contain. “Holy PECK! Yes PLEASE!” Dawn moaned, she couldn’t even yell “language!” like she had before. It was a battle she had to lose. “It’s a thing you do in your dimension, right? I bet it’s delicious!” Bow grinned the most innocent smile she’d ever seen in the ribbon haired girl.
The trio grabbed ice cream from the stand, Dawn paying with the pons she’d collected along the way. “Thank you!” The trio grabbed their cold treats as they strolled away. Hat Kid got a cookie dough ice cream scoop, Bow got rocky road and Dawn got vanilla with some chocolate sauce on top.
The trio sat at a bench with a wonderful view of the town, and the ocean! The town’s peaceful when there’s nothing going on, and it reminded Dawn of the streets back home. While enjoying the view and taking a minute to relax, Dawn felt her phone buzzing in her backpack.
“Hey, Dawn, your bag’s buzzing.” Hat Kid, with a face covered with ice cream pointed out. “Oh- shoot your right!” Dawn unzipped her bag as she picked up her phone: it was Benjamin. “Heya sis! I just wanted to check up on ya! And I’ve got Silvie here too!” Benjamin was joined by Dawn’s eldest brother, Silver, or in other words: Silvie. Silvie was wearing a teal green hoodie and his hair in a ponytail.
“Hey Dawn, how are you? Benjamin told me about what happened. How’s exploring so far?” Silvie asked, being highly inquisitive about where Dawn was. Dawn shrugged. “So far so good. We got uh- nine Time Pieces back? Yeah- that’s about right. We’re just eating before going to the movie studio.” Benjamin's face lit up.
“Movie studio!? Some of those things landed in a MOVIE STUDIO!?” Dawn gave a curt nod. “Yeah, DJ Grooves and Conductor. They put all three of us in their movies so we can get the Time Pieces back-!” “We also broke and snuck into the studio to get to them!” Hat Kid exclaimed with an ice cream covered face. It was a good thing Dawn had napkins. Benjamin's face went blank. Oh no- Dawn was in trouble now.
“You- SNUCK into the studio!? Did you get caught? Did anyone hurt you? If they did SO HELP ME I’ll yank them by whatever they have on!” Benjamin demanded in worry for Dawn’s safety. Silvie tried calming the dark haired boy down to no avail.
“Bends, it’s alright. She’s safe now.” Silvie reassured the goggled boy; Benjamin didn’t seem to buy it, not one bit. Which wasn’t helping any one of them at all. So all the 11-year old girl could do was nod with embarrassment, it was the least she could do when quelling her brother’s worries. “No one hurt me or should I say no one hurt us. And…” Dawn ran a hand though her thick brunette bangs, deciding to confirm what had transpired the other day. It was better than brushing it off and lying.
“And to confirm sneaking into the studio thing. I did… we did. But they had six Time Peices ! Three each. And we had to try to get them back. It was super nerve racking but mr. Grooves took care of big fines and helped us out. So he’s the better of the two.” Dawn calmly explained to her brothers, earning a nod from Silvie while Benjamin huffed a sigh of relief. “I see, I see. The other one doesn't sound like he’s the best I assume?” Bow moans, still irate with the owl conductor from the other day.
“The Conductor? He’s so mean spirited! He’s not nice and he yelled at us. I hope we don’t have to do anything too crazy on his set.” Bow angrily pouted, if Dawn was her she’d probably be pouting too. Silvie gave a light chortle, understanding her frustrations, if only a little bit. “It’s alright to feel frustrated, miss, also- I’m Silver! You can also call me Silvie ! Nice to meet you. I guess you’re Dawn’s new friends?” The silver haired boy affirmed. Bow Kid nodded, taking a bite of ice cream as Hat Kid eagerly answered the question, getting close to the camera. “Yeah! I’m Hat Kid! You can just call me Hat. And that’s Bow! It’s nice to meet you Silvie! Dawn told us about you!”
Silvie chuckled with a soft smile while Benjamin gave a sly grin towards the duo. “Well I’m glad Dawn told you about us. That’s very sweet of her. And it’s very lovely to meet you two girls. Whatever happens. I hope you’re careful, stay safe and have fun. I’ve never been to any of the movie sets myself but I hope to see one sometime!” Hat Kid chomped at her cold treat, only to get a MAJOR brain freeze!
The group laughed as Hat Kid was obviously not amused in the slightest. “You okay Hat?” Benjamin asked, making sure that she was okay. Hat Kid woozily nodded, slowly clenching her head as if to stabilize herself.
“Yeah- just coldddd … That didn’t feel good at all! That sucked.” “Brain freeze!” Dawn bursted out with a chuckle.
“Well- it sucks.” The group laughed as Hat eventually warmed up to laugh with them. “Can I do it again?” Dawn snorted as she bursted into laughter. “Don’t over-freeze missy. We need to get to a certain movie set.” Benjamin was amazed at how well Dawn was dealing with both of her new friends. “Have fun, call me when you’re done. Okay? And text Silv too! Alight?” Dawn rolled her eyes lovingly. “Yeah, yeah! I will Bends! Love ya big bro.” Benjamin gave a shark toothed grin. “Love ya too sis! Bye!” The call hung up as the crew looked at the view and finished their ice cream.
Dawn noticed Hat Kid’s face, it was completely covered in ice cream. “Oh- Hat Kid. You’ve got somethin’ on your face. Here- lemme get that for ya.” Dawn grabbed a napkin as she wiped Hat Kid’s face. Hat Kid lightly protested, but she obliged as Dawn finished cleaning the ice cream off her checks.
“There.” Dawn smiled. “Now your face’s clean and no longer covered with cookie dough ice cream. Did you enjoy it though?” Hat Kid replied with a shy smile. “I did! Bow did too! Can we do that again sometime?” Dawn chuckled as Bow leaned into the duo. “Can we, Ice? Pleeeeaaasseee???” Dawn gave a swift nod of her head. How could she refuse?
“Alright- we can get ice cream again after both movies. How’s that sound?” Both Hat and Bow animated their excitement. “Yaaayyyyy!!!” Cheered Hat Kid and Bow Kid in joyous unison. A while later, they had some time before having to go to the studio, or in this case: the Conductor's train.
Dawn had only been on an “old fashioned” train about once or twice when the whole family was traveling to see their grandparents with a different kind of travel. Bow instructed Dawn on how to use the teleporter when teleporting on things that don’t stay in one place. It was tricky to figure it out, and eventually Dawn got it.
“Okay- so. It’s The name of the place and how many people? And not where you want to spawn? As in location?” Bow gave a courteous nod. Her purple-magenta eyes glistened into the snow queen’s emerald green ones. “On moving locations, it does that part for you.” Hat Kid added. Dawn sighed, swallowing her nervousness away. Coordinating her hands along the device, remembering what Bow told her to do the previous times. “Okay… now, away we go!” The girls were engulfed in the light Dawn was acquainted with by now. As soon as it covered them, they vanished.
Location: Dead Bird Studios, moving set: Conductor’s Train
The trio landed on the caboose of the train. Hat Kid nearly tumbled off if it weren’t for Dawn grabbing her cape. Dawn then profusely apologized about the miscalculation to where Hat Kid forgave her many times. After the embarrassing apology, the trio looked around on the small platform they stood on. “WOAH! So this is the train!? IT'S SO COOL!”
They soon heard a gruff laugh. “It sure is lass.” The Conductor stood with an arm on the handrail. “Welcome back, lassie!” Bow gulped from nervousness. “Oh! Hey Conductor- uh- we made it on time! Just like ya asked! What- what’s up?” Dawn chortled as she glanced around nervously. “Nothin’ much at the moment lassie. But hey! Glad yer remembered to be on time. It’s a good quality to have, lass.” The Conductor adjusted his hat a tad only to look at them again once more. “Haven’t written the script for me next movie yet, so we’re not recording!” Bow let out a MASSIVE sigh of relief. “Oh thank goodness! I was worried… that uhm- that we’d have to memorize things on the spot. Dawn’s told us actors have had to do that before.” Bow explained as Hat Kid continued it.
“Yeah! Her parents from where she’s from work in the movie industry too!” The Conductor seemed to be impressed as he gave a grin. “Oh really? Well, that makes sense on how yer knew that information, lassie. But as for me script, I’ll call for yer when the script is ready.” Hat Kid gave a curt nod. “Yes sir! Okay! Com’on guys! Let's go!” Hat Kid opened the door as Bow stood there for a moment. Bow Kid was reasonably suspicious of him, but they didn’t have time to distrust the Conductor.
“Bow, you coming?” Dawn politely asked. Bow Kid sighed, looking back and then coming along with Dawn. “Yeah, let’s go.” The girls went inside only to be bombarded by a murder of tall crows. These crows were asking… very suspicious questions. Dawn didn’t like them one bit. Most of the questions felt very invasive but other questions were very simple. Even one with a secret message that was simple to solve. What kind of set was this? Did the Conductor lie about the script?
Traversing through the train was oddly nice. It was calm as the train ran on the tracks. The interior decor was also surprisingly pretty. It felt like something straight out of an old 80’s-90’s, maybe early 2000’s western movie.
The group went throughout the train until they got to the front of the train. It was in somewhat of an… audiopilot mode? But that wasn’t the most peculiar thing. What was peculiar was that there was a white box with a red ribbon tied on top in the middle of the room.
Hat Kid slowly approached the box, unwrapping the ribbon tied into a neat bow. Inside laid an old fashioned detective outfit. What was old was that it was just Hat Kid’s size. “A… an outfit?” Bow blurted out in bewilderment. She was most likely expecting something else.
“That’s not ANY outfit!” Dawn pointed out. “That’s a detective outfit!” Bow then put a hand on her chin. Something wasn’t right… and the trio KNEW that some things weren’t fully adding up. Why have a detective outfit here that was most likely going to be the outfit one of them would’ve worn in the movie, most likely Hat or Bow, and tell the actors that the script wasn’t written? Or that they weren’t recording today? It just didn’t make any sense.
“Do you think… he…” Bow Kid pondered as she squinted, thinking hard on what this could’ve meant.
“Lied… ?”
Dawn suddenly interjects, Hat Kid tilting her head in confusion. “Lied? Why’d you say that, Ice?” Dawn looked at the top hatted child.
“It… Nothing… It's nothing to worry about, top hat. I’m fine, really. It’s fine.” Dawn tried to cover up the stinging emotions from nearly a decade ago in her life. She had to shove it out, drown it out. She couldn’t let the poisonous stings of what lies had done to her resurface, not now.
She needs to be the oldest one here, for them and for herself. If she can’t do that, she might as well drown out and freeze with the crowd. Hat Kid slipped the outfit on over the clothes she had. Bow Kid helped her get some of it on, til all that was left was a detective’s cap that laid in the box. Dawn picked up the delicate hat, placing it on Hat Kid’s head.
“Okay- how do I look?” Hat spun as she fished for what her friends thought of the look. Bow placed her hands precariously together. “I think you look wonderful!” Bow announced, she then adjusted Hat Kid’s jacket, just a tad. Dawn grabbed her phone. “I think I can take a picture to show you what ya look like.” Hat Kid nodded profusely.
“Yeah! I’d love that!” Dawn toyed with a smile on her face as she took a picture of Hat Kid standing with Bow. They came around as Dawn showed how dashing Hat Kid looked. Hat Kid ran around, animating how much she loved it.
“Alright, now we can leave to get back to-!” A loud ringing noise echoed throughout the room. It sounded like it came from a telephone, an old-fashioned telephone with an interesting wait music. Music that was waiting for someone to pick up. But who? Who was calling? The phone eerily picked itself up as it sounded like it went to an instant voicemail.
“Is this the kid with the hat? I hope you liked my present… hehehe~” Hat Kid’s cheerful demeanor turned idle, the same kind of idle expression she used to mask her worry the first time they met. “Go to the back of the train. Your uncle’s sister has come to visit you .” Dawn gulped, her posture becoming more tense and ill-at-ease. “You better show your fam’ some love or I’ll be talking to a corpse next time.”
The mysterious caller that rang in disappeared without a trace as he had hung up on them. They didn’t even give any of them a chance to retort or question what was going on. Hat Kid subconsciously tugged on Bow’s jacket. The view around them was peaceful moments before, now it was uncomfortable to look outside at the lands stretched out for what looked like forever.
“It’s okay Hat. Whoever that was was probably messing with some of the equipment on set… I hope… they’re getting in trouble for that too.” Hat Kid’s confidence slowly returned. “You’re probably right. Let’s go back to the back of the train and see who’s messing with us.” Dawn opened the door leading to the other train cars. “After you! Little ladies first.” The kids chuckled at Dawn’s humorous joke that was meant to ease the tension in the air. Traversing through the train with the tension wasn’t an easy feat, but they managed to plow through it. Finally, they made it to the back of the train.
Dawn grabbed the doorknob, and suddenly her blood froze over. Something wasn't right here, she KNEW things weren’t adding up.
Shoving all her thoughts aside, Dawn slowly creaked the door open. Only to be greeted with a gruesome sight that made her face go white. This couldn’t be real, right? But her eyes didn’t deceive her as she stared at the floors stained in red, all red.
It was blood.
Blood from one of the express owls. An owl who’s dead corpse laid there limply, looming over was a cardboard cut-out of a woman standing over it. Hat Kid turned a nasty shade of green, soon leaving the next car to vomit in the sink.
Bow on the other hand let out a blood curdling scream. Dawn swallowed upcoming bile and vomit. If she could, she’d run out of the room to vomit just by the mere sight of a corpse. The scream Bow had made attracted everyone to the scene. The Conductor even looked like he was taken aback by the horrendous sight.
“A-a murder!? On MY Owl Express!?” Dawn would laugh at the way he said “murder” but now wasn’t the time to jest. This felt like a cruel prank, a sick joke. Who in the world would let someone die on their movie set?! Why would anyone want to do this in the first place?
Hat Kid hushed Bow Kid as her eyes stung from crying. The top hatted child was shaken up from the whole ordeal, the bow-wearing child was also shaken from it, but Dawn knew something she could do. She grabbed at the sleeves of her jacket and untied it from her waist, wrapping it around the ribbon haired girl to comfort her. The snowflake-clipped girl knew Bow Kid was scared from what had just happened, she couldn’t blame her.
She couldn’t blame Hat for trying to stay strong for Bow either, Dawn was doing the same. However; both her and Hat knew it might be best if Bow stayed outside of the room where the body was, the same went for Hat who left thinking she was going to puke. Dawn was suspicious of what was going on.
There was something more- no… there WAS more than meets the eye and what you could see on a first glance. But what? What was it? What drawed Dawn in to find out what happened? Was it her being suspicious or something else? Clearly the Conductor should be sued after this ordeal.
“I can’t believe someone would murder one of the Express Owls!” The Conductor exclaimed looking at the express owl on the ground. The Conductor then turned to the trio. Hat Kid stood next to Bow, expressionlessly staring at the owl. “And I can’t believe even more that it’s yer uncle’s sister!” Bow squeezed Dawn’s jacket even tighter.
Dawn’s expression became unreadable from irritation. Geez, talk about rubbing salt in the wound. But… she couldn’t blame his ignorance, he didn’t know them like she did.
The Conductor turned to the woman in the cardboard cut-out. “What do you have to say for yerself?!” The Conductor demanded, only to have no reply. Albeit he was talking to a person that didn’t exist. It rubbed Dawn the wrong way, in a sense that was another form of lying, something she deeply loathed. “Oh. Yer givin’ me the quiet treatment, Eh?! That’s what a murderer do!” The Conductor exaggerated the word “murder” once more. It rolled until he finished what he had to say.
The express owls looked nervous as they stood behind the cardboard cut-out. Dawn was about to rebuttal, only for something unexpected to happen. “Leave this case to us.” A low gruff voice announced. Hat Kid and Dawn turned to see it was the murder of crows, the same murder of crows that asked all of those peculiar and invasive questions.
“We’re CAW, the Crow Agent Watch . We’ve been montering everyone on this train since the last station.” The crow at the front of the flock explained. “We’ll be searching the entire train for evidence. No one is allowed to go outside of this wagon.”
The snow queen’s eyes widened before scowling in rage. Hearing the last part of what the slender crow said made Dawn want to rip all his feathers out. Bow needed to be away from the body! Not trapped with it! Even if she wanted to investigate with them, she was in no condition to do so at the moment.
“Excuse me, EXCUSE ME?! I’m sorry but you can’t KEEP us here!” Dawn fumed, opening her arms as she protested. The Conductor stomped his foot harshly on the ground.
“WHAT?! I can’t even walk around in me own train!?” The Conductor then let out a low growl in frustration. “How dare yer!” For once, Dawn agreed with the owl.
How dare they keep them locked up here with a corpse. It’s as if they planned the murder themselves!
“Once the clock hits midnight , we’ll get off at the station with the murderer in cuffs.” Hat Kid bit her lip, her cheeks were becoming red, and if she could, steam would be coming out of her ears from anger. She was angry that they were going to be kept in here, even after Bow reacted the way she did. The crows brushed away all their concerns as they expressionlessly stared at them all. “Stay here while we investigate further.” The CAW agents left one by one, until nothing of the flock was left. Tch, Jerks.
After the door slammed shut, Dawn kicked the door, only to find it wasn’t the best idea. She was furious, she was LIVID. They didn’t have the right to do this! Bow was taken by Hat to sit near the door, just so she didn’t have to see the body.
Dawn went over to one of the express owls, mainly the one who’d lost his contact lense in the VIP lounge. He stressed that he didn’t want anyone stepping on it, but Dawn asked him if he could sit by Bow in the meantime while they talked with the Conductor.
The express owl obliged as he walked over to sit by Bow. “Thank you sir… we’ll be back in a bit. Just make sure no one in this room hurts her, got it?” Hat Kid had a serious expression on her face as both of her hands were placed on her hips. The owl nodded. “Y-yes ma’am.” He replied as the duo went to the Conductor. He groaned until he saw the duo.
“Oh! Lassies! Thank goodness both of yer came over here.” The Conductor looked directly at both of them. His short but broad stature was straight as he adjusted his hat from his frustration. “Is the ribbon wearing lass alright? I wouldn’t assume that she is lass.” Hat sighed. “One of the owls is sitting with her by the door. I made sure to let him know that I wouldn’t tolerate anything happening to Bow.” Hat Kid affirmed sternly, folding her arms as she spoke with a quip and serious tone. Hat Kid’s ocean eyes were overflowing with questions she wanted to know the answers to.
“Those… CAW agent fellas don’t seem to be very reliable.” Dawn nodded as the Conductor started another hissy fit. “Ggr… Those CAW peck-necks can’t tell me what to do! I bet they committed the murder, and are destroying all the evidence!” Dawn furrowed her brow in agreement, as much as she didn’t want to agree, he could’ve been right. “That… murder of crows have been real sketchy since the moment we stepped onto this train…” The Conductor pondered, looking to where the crows had left. “Here, why don’t ye do us a favor and investigate? That was originally apart of what I wanted in me script but then- a MYURRRDERRRRRRRRR happened on MY Owl Express!” Dawn would’ve chuckled, but the atmosphere was so intense and nerve-racking that it was suffocating.
It sucked all the laughter she wanted to make at that moment. Whoever the murder was wouldn’t be getting off this train without being caught red handed first.
Dawn took a glance at Bow, who huddled her knees under her cozy jacket by the door. Dawn sighed as she looked at the owl. “Okay. We’re gonna go though the train, and not get spotted and look for what we can find. See if it’s CAW that did it. And if it is then they’ll be sorry.” Dawn summed up the plan in its rawest form, only thing to do now was to execute it. Hat Kid and Dawn strode to the door that exited out of the caboose.
But before they left, Hat Kid went to Bow and whispered something to her as she gave her a tight hug. It felt wrong leaving her behind here, but they knew Bow wouldn’t be as much of help as she normally would be, which was normally a lot. Mustache girl wasn’t wrong when she said Bow was the brains of the operation when it came to avoiding anyone’s visible line of sight. Bow was also the one that kept them grounded. So without her, investigating was going to be a challenge.
The duo left the train car into the next one. Traversing through the train and avoiding CAW at all costs. They had a lot to find, but not a lot of time. The train was spacious, it had many places anyone or any bird could go to. Using Dawn’s powers, they slowly made their way hand in hand though the train. They found one case file that had the Conductor as a suspect. Slowly walking out of the room, making sure no crow saw them.
They unlocked another room that wasn’t accessible before. It unlocked with ease as Dawn let Hat Kid slip though. Soon as they entered, the phone started ringing once more.
“So you think you can just sneak around the train like this? ” The unknown voice reprimanded. Dawn frowned, furrowing her brow with a clenched fist. “ Just drop the detective act. You’ll never catch the real murderer… hehehehe! ” The voice cackled to the duo’s dismay. “You can’t point your finger at someone without clues. The clock is ticking. Will you be able to find enough clues to point your finger at the murderer?” *CLICK* the phone hung up once more.
“You’ll never catch the real murderer- bullcrap! We will catch them!” Dawn finished mimicking the phone call as Hat Kid snickered. “Hahahahaha… heheheh!” Dawn started to laugh as Hat Kid snickered more. Laughing was healthy, and right now? They might as well need a good laugh.
Dawn then thought of a joke to lighten the mood before they continued onward. “Hey, Hat? Do ya know why they don’t spell dark with a ‘C’?” Hat Kid tilted her head. “Nope, I don’t have a clue.” Dawn smirked. “Cause you can’t C in the dark.” Hat Kid snorted as soon as she got the joke.
“Ayeeeeeee!!!!” Dawn did finger guns with a goofy expression on her face. If there was one medicine Dawn knew worked in times of peril, it was laughter. Hat and Dawn traversed the train for more clues. Surely there must’ve been something they could find, right?
Sneaking through the train and going into a room filled with luggage, the duo find things that can be used for a hat, Hat Kid hadn’t used yet. Dawn made it for her and Bow before heading out, the ice hat . Dawn got something similar with the brewing backpack which was nice to have. She didn’t have an ice variant yet but she still had her ice powers.
The more leftover case files and clues Dawn found the more she suspected two groups in particular but now they found a button that lowered the crow keeping watch on a metal door. As soon as he was lowered, they took the chance to dash across, Hat Kid barely making it but being pulled up by Dawn. Trust was key in this investigation. When going into the room, they stumbled upon a huge murder of crows, chatting away and taking notes but it was all just noisy commotions.
An elevated platform moved up and down and they took the chance to take the lift to avoid more suspicion. There were more doors and blueprints. This place was jam-packed with possible clues! They went through the door there was and another phone started to ring.
“You don’t give up, do you?” The ominous voice spoke through the phone.
“It seems the only way I can get rid of you… is to make you run out of time.” If Dawn could see them, she knew they would’ve had a wicked smile on their face. “So here’s a fun time-eater: this thing has gotten itself in an unusual situation. It’s hanging onto a thin rope for dear life, just above a wood cutting machine. What an odd coincidence!” The dual looked up to see a cardboard dog hanging by a thin but thick string. It wasn’t hanging on for dear life, it was a prop.
“What are you going to do? Save it from becoming saw dust, or figure out who the murderer is?” *CLICK* the phone hung up once more. Dawn was livid. Whoever this was, not only murdered one of the Express Owls but is tampering with the Conductor’s set, how inconsiderate! How vile! Dawn begrudgingly knew what they had to do, they had to save a fake dog from impending doom.
Some of the crows blocked their way but they used the gigantic gears as cover to hide from view. After setting off temporary floating platforms that fell under pressure and running away from a murder of crows, they eventually got to the top as they yanked the leaver to stop the machine. The cardboard dog was returned to the ground safe and sound. “Okay- we got up here- but how are we going to get down?” Hat Kid then got an idea as she ran with Dawn.
“Hat- kid what are DOING-!” They jumped as Hat Kid’s umbrella opened to soften their fall. Dawn squeezed her eyes as Hat Kid looked at her unamused. “Wow. That was anticlimactic.” Dawn then looked at Hat Kid as she snickered.
“Ha-ha. Very funny.” Hat Kid swiftly picked up another file. Now they were getting somewhere. Traversing through the second door they heard them cackling away and wandering in circles. The room’s floor was covered in molten lava, one wrong move and it was over!
Making their way through, they finally found the key hopefully leading to their next case file with evidence. Going through the room again, they went to the lounge at the far side of the room. Hat Kid and Dawn decided to split up. Dawn noticed a sunna that might have a clue she could get and a case file Hat Kid could grab, she was small enough to go unnoticed by the flock that roamed around aimlessly for clues.
Dawn slipped into the hot sunna, seeing a key at the end of it. She was able to grab it unnoticed by the owls unaware of what had happened. Hat Kid and Dawn regrouped with more evidence. “Who do you think did it, Hat?” Dawn whispered, Hat didn’t respond. “I… I don’t know Ice.” Hat Kid murmured anxiously, struggling to remain neutral.
“I think we have enough before we go to the locked room at the top and get back to Bow. See if there’s a Time Rift like last time, okay?” Hat Kid smiled, remembering the last Time Rift . “Okay. That sounds good.” The duo made their way to activate an elevated platform that would be able to take them to the metal door awaiting at uptop.
After that: they stood on the elevated platform taking them up to the metal doors that read: KEEP OUT. The doors sounded mechanically with a hum, giving them access to the other side. This room was the creepiest of all. In the front and center of the room was the case file, but behind it was a blueprint chat of Hat Kid. Hat Kid took the case file and peaked inside. Dawn saw the young girl’s face go pale as she dropped the case file. “H-how do they- how do th-they…” Hat Kid stuttered, barely getting out a sentence. Dawn was anxious now, she took one look at the case file. There, in plain sight, was a photo of Hat Kid.
“They’re suspecting… you did this?” Dawn coldly said, Hat Kid panicked even more. “B-but I-I didn't! I-I d-didn't I swear! We b-barely got on the train when th-the murder happened! I would never hurt someone! I-it goes against everything I stand for! I would n-never…” Hat Kid panicked, begging, pleading for Dawn to believe that she'd never do something like this. “I would never hurt anyone like this…” Hat Kid started to shake with uncontrollable fear. Dawn took the girl into her arms.
“Hey, hey. Look at me. I believe you, Hat. I’ve been with you long enough to know… you’d never kill someone. And WHOEVER thinks that you would kill someone is aboutta get their feathers RIPPED out and standing privileges without being knocked out by a kid TAKEN! I’ll sue them! I will! They are SCREWED . You hear me? SCREWED !”
Hat Kid’s eyes started to shake as she hugged Dawn back tightly, the detective hat falling off her head. “Ice, I’m scared…! I don’t wanna be accused for s-something I didn't do… I-I’m innocent. I don’t… I don’t wanna die.” Dawn was taken aback by her pleas, but eventually held her closer. “I won’t let them hurt you. They won’t get the chance.” Hat Kid let go as she gave a smile. Dawn grabbed her detective hat as she placed it back on her head. “We started this, so we’re gonna end it. Okay?” Dawn gave her tender smile, the same one she gave when they met. Then, a loud clock rang once, twice, then thrice, four times and more times after that.
Time was up, yet it felt like it was less time than that.
They traversed back though the train unnoticed. Only to see a blue Time Rift in the lounge where crows were laughing, perhaps they could go there with Bow after this. Hat Kid gently opened the door, only to be greeted by Bow Kid. “Hattie! Dawn!” She quickly pulled both of them into a hug. “Thank goodness you’re alright!” The Conductor then cleared his throat. “Welcome back lassies, got everythin’?” The Conductor asked as both Dawn and Hat showed the case files, only for the murder of crows, CAW to come into the room done with their ‘search.’ “So, who dun it?!” The Conductor boomed in a commanding voice.
The flock said nothing, then replied with: “We don’t know. We couldn’t find any conclusive evidence. We have no idea who murdered this owl.” Dawn let out a dark scoff, staring them down without even blinking. The Conductor then growled. “What! So you’ve done peck all to solve this case?!” Dawn continued to stare at the murder of crows, never taking her eyes off of them.
“You’ve done nothing but frick off during this case. Hat and I have done MOST of the work, JERKWADS!” The crows seemed to back away from Dawn’s hissing. She was hissing like an irate cat that needed to protect someone in the pack from the enemy.
“Who’s the murderer? Which one of you did it?” The Conductor demanded in a booming voice. Dawn gave a dirty look at the Crows, all the evidence has been pointing to them. It’s their fault. “Okay: here’s what I believe is the truth of the case.” Dawn started with. Strolling around to the body. “This owl was on the train, and was lured by something. They must’ve known that the Conductor wasn’t recording today but they ALSO would’ve known he hadn’t finished his script yet.” Dawn explained, being matter of fact.
“Continuing from what Dawn said… the culprit took the opportunity to grab a knife from the kitchen the next cart over… and they must’ve lured him with something loud. Like… laughter maybe?” Then it hit them, this had to have been the murderer.
“The smell of blood… the… holy frick.” The Conductor’s face lit up. “What? What is it, lass?! Who dun it?” Dawn took a deep breath. “The case files were made BY CAW. They had Hat Kid in their files. Their laughter is LOUD enough to draw in a victim, yet the more we’ve stood here… we haven’t smelled the actual sickly sweet smell of blood.” Hat Kid’s eyes widened.
“So that means…” Dawn pointed her finger at CAW. “The culprit, the one who’s committed this crime and messed with this case, was NONE OTHER: than the ‘detectives’ themselves! The Crow Agent Watch! They have the sheer numbers to be in multiple places at once! They even share a voice and the technology to pull off such a feat!” The room let out a gasp. “The crows did it?!” The Conductor exclaimed with shock. CAW didn’t respond. None of the flock responded.
“G-give it up CAW! It’s over!” Bow interjected. The crow at the front sighed. “It’s true.” Were the words that left the crow’s beak. The Conductor seemed to stammer trying to come up with something, anything to say toward this revelation. “But… why? Why murder one of the Express Owls?” The Conductor asked, baffled by the entire situation.
“Look, there isn’t a lot of bird-related crime going on. Us CAW agents were gonna be out of work in weeks!” One crow distressed. “You can’t imagine how crammed it is for several dozen birds to live in a single one-room apartment!” Another from the flock exclaimed as the plan unfolded. “We needed some crime to solve in order to get paid! So we stabbed him with the rubber knife and left him for dead.”
Dawn’s face then paled, did he just say the knife was… a RUBBER knife!?
A dark laugh bubbled from Dawn’s lips. “Ahahaha… I-I’m sorry… WHAT!? ” The Conductor seemed to share Dawn’s reaction.
“Wuzzah what? RUBBER knife?!” Everyone on the train car then heard the ‘dead’ owl speak. “Yeah, can I go now? I’m kinda sore from playing dead for so long.” He stood with the fake knife still protruding from him.
“This rubber knife is also a bit uncomfortable.” Bow noticed that Hat Kid looked deathly pale. “Hat- you okay?” Hat Kid’s swallowed hard. “I think I’m gonna be sick… Eeehh—! ” Hat Kid fell over as Bow rushed to catch her. The poor kid nearly fainted!
Dawn bolted to Hat Kid’s side, feeling extremely worried about her well-being. “Hat? Top Hat! Hat Kid! Hey- hey, hey. Look, look at me, hey. It’s okay. Don’t faint on us.” Dawn then rushed to get something out of her backpack, it was a water bottle. “Here.” Hat Kid opened her eyes, instantly taking the water bottle for herself, sucking it down until it was enough to not feel sick. “Gah… ah.. thanks.” Hat thanked with a breathy statement, water slightly trickling from the side of her mouth, not that any of them cared; all that mattered was that she was okay. Bow teared up, beaming with a smile. She was relieved that Hat was okay.
“No problem Hattie.” The Conductor then approached the trio. “Well, thanks for solving the murder, lassy. Not only did you reveal the murderer, but you also reveals that the victim was never harmed.” The Conductor explained, Dawn sighed in relief, she was about to give a response… until: “…and you gave us some intense footage for the movie!”
That statement alone made Dawn’s blood boil. Oh, he did NOT just say what she thought he heard him say. Their wordless response only allowed the owl to continue what he was saying. “What? You think I’d let a murder happen on MY Owl Express? Think again! It was all just a setup for my newest Owl Expeess movie: Murder on the Owl Express!” He then gave a curt hurrah; showing he was proud of what he had accomplished today.
“You think DJ peck neck will make a movie that’s remotely as good? I think not!” Dawn then gave a low growl to the owl. Her eyes brimming with rage. “Footage!? Movie!? You LIED to our faces! You said that you hadn’t even finished your script and that was so the footage of your movie was- GGGGRRRRRR! I can’t believe you!” Dawn hissed to the Conductor’s surprise, taken aback by the girl’s sudden outburst. He then pulled out the Time Peice, keeping the tone from before yet his pride was somewhat starched. “Here, take this thingamajig and get outta here!” Dawn took the Time Piece angrily.
“Gladly! Screw that footage, I don’t wanna be in the same room as a vile, dirty liar! I hate liars! We’re out of here!”
Dawn stormed out with the kids following soon after. She huffed heavily as she put her hands on her knees. “Heh… heh…” Hat Kid and Bow Kid came to Dawn’s aid. Dawn watched Hat Kid take her detetive jacket and hat off: placing it on the ground, only to put her original top hat precariously on her head. Bow Kid then took Dawn’s jacket off and tied it on her waist. She wasn’t tall enough to put it on her shoulders and neither was Hat Kid. Dawn looked down at Bow kid as she knelt down to their level.
“I… *sigh* I’m sorry for blowing my top off… I shouldn’t have-!” Bow held her hand with a shushing gesture, shushing Dawn’s doubt. “No, no, no and no.” Bow firmly quipped, her purple-magenta eyes no longer showing fear. “You did something for me today, so now I’m doing something for you two.” The bow-wearing child sharply inhaled, only to softly exhale afterwards, opening her soft eyes that were willing to help.
Bow then fancied at the blue Time Rift. It’s endless possibilities and wonders of what could’ve been created inside. “You two helped me when I needed it most. You helped Hattie when she needed it, you both helped me when I needed it… sooooo-!” Bow then spun, hopping from one foot to another as she graced a bright smile. “Why don’t we go in the Time Rift to get the heck outta here? I’m pretty sure we can find another one at the studio when heading to Mr. Grooves’ Moon Penguin Set! How does that sound?” Hat Kid seemed enthralled by the idea, Dawn was happy to see them this way, they were done with being on the train, so going somewhere else sounded great. “Sure girlboss, lead the way.”
Hat Kid took Bow Kid’s hand and sped off, Dawn being towed along with them, giggling and full of laughter.
Location: Blue Time Rift
In the time rift it was beautiful, with its clock towers in the distance and the light melody that played and even the feeling of being underwater. Even then they moved slightly there were bubbles. “Woah… this place… NEVER fails to amaze me.” Hat Kid mused a chipper response. “Yeah, it’s like we’re underwater! look!” Bow Kid waves her arms and swung her legs, Bow was right; bubbles swayed with her every move, as though it were a dance. “And look at your pigtails Dawn! They’re standing up slightly!” Hat Kid points out with a mischievous grin. Dawn looked at her hair and Hat Kid was right! They were swaying up as if they were underwater. Dawn gleamed with awe, chucking with a soft grin. “This place could be called Clocktowers Beneath the Sea .
“Man, Time Rifts can manifest into whatever they want and still turn out beautiful. I’m glad we came here.” The trio sat in silence, the distant melody playing soothing them like a music box.
“ So… now that we’re gonna head to the next set… Dawn, Bow, have any plans?” Dawn leaned back, looking up at the neverending starry sky of the Time Rift. The sky felt so safe, so blissful that Dawn wished she could stay here, right in this moment forever. Yet she knew that would never be the case. They’d have to go on with today, whether she wanted to or not, today still needed to end.
“Hey guys. Can I tell y’all something really weird? Crazy-cool weird?” Hat and Bow stared at Dawn before they both gave a courteous, yet confused nod to Dawn’s question wordlessly. “Okay- uh… I’ve uhm… had dreams that don’t feel like dreams. Like they’re real and the place exists in the real world. And I’ve met this cool guy whose head is shaped like the moon among the stars. He calls himself Moonjumper , yet he seems to have known about me and even you two. And we haven’t spoken to anyone but the Mafia goons, the Mafia Boss, Cookie and the Badge Seller. And his eyes looked like the Badge Seller’s for a moment which sounds kinda dumb but I don’t think it’s just that convenient.” Dawn finished her ramble. Hat Kid suddenly bonked Dawn with her top hat, dragging her back to reality.
“Ah- hey!” Hat Kid giggled with a snort, her hands now on her hips. “No need to be overthinking that, dummy! He’s probably really nice if he wants to help. It’s good you have someone to talk to! Maybe we can meet him sometime!” Dawn smiled at Hat Kid and Bow Kid.
“Yeah! I bet he’s cool!” Dawn then giggled at Bow’s comment. “Yeah, I bet you’d like him. Now, come on, let’s go.” Dawn suddenly tagged Hat Kid. “TAG! You’re it! Race ya to the Time Peice !” “HEY! Get back here!” Bow Kid jokingly protested. “Hey no fair! You got a head start! Com’on!” Hat Kid blurted out as the trio began to race.
Gleeful laughter was made until another Time Piece was in their possession: that makes ten Time Peices . After the triumph, the girls teleporter away to Dead Bird Studios to get to DJ Groove’s Moon Penguin Set.
Dawn pondered the kind of movie they were going to do, what roles they’d play. What would they look like on the big screen? Dawn hoped they looked wondrous! Besides the Conductor's movie which she hoped doesn’t do well ( for obvious reasons.) Soon they found another Time Rift going though backstage and more of those storybooks that they needed to read! Geez some of them just liked to give out “free information”! After all of that, they waited to be called by Grooves in the waiting room, that was until Dawn dozed off from exhaustion.
Location: The Horizon , Moonjumper’s Gazebo
Dawn awoke in the familiarity and comfort of The Horizon as she now sat on the steps of the Gazebo. “Ah! Dawn! So great to see you!” Moonjumper sang out gleefully. “You look exhausted dear, rough day?” Moonjumper came round with a basket of miscellaneous colored flowers tucked over his left arm. Dawn smiled as she looked at the moon spirit. “Hey MJ. It’s great to see ya.” Moonjumper looked taken by surprise.
“M… J? Why is that nickname for me dearie?” Dawn gleefully giggled, her rosy cheeks against her warm perplexion never looked warmer. “Yep! It’s a nickname! My sister does it all the time! I just picked it up from her. And I thought you’d like the nickname because you know- MJ, Moonjumper? I thought you’d like it!” Moonjumper gave a warm grin and shook his head, though it wasn’t out of disapproval. “No, I love it, sweet child.” Dawn grinned as she looked at the miscellaneous array of flowers.
“My house has a garden with flowers back at home, some are even these colors!” Moonjumper chortled. “Well, it must certainly be an exquisite garden your family has dearie.” Moonjumper began to stroll around the Gazebo, fiddling with a red string in his right hand. Dawn caught up with her friend, curious about the string. “Hey… um…I’ve seen these all over, I’ve even seen you hang up those bug stars with them; are they-” “Mine?” Moonjumper interrupted, completing the girl's question.
“Well- yes and no. I can control them, create and manipulate them but most of the strings were here when I was created.” Dawn inquisitively listened, nodding as she did, then had an idea. “Wait- if you can manipulate them- could you use them as weapons or even make anything you want out of them?” Moonjumper chuckled with a nod. “That is correct. I don’t use it to attack unless I’m threatened by someone who wishes to cause me harm.”
Dawn then thought of something as they strolled to the other side of the gazebo, gazing through the vast valley of lavish trees, open groves and a waterfall that gushed water into the nearby lake. The dock looked like a nice place to sit and maybe play around. “MJ, do you think you could make a swing with your strings? Sorry it was the first thing I thought of.” Moonjumper let out a boisterous laugh. It was the loudest laugh from the moon spirit thus far. Suddenly Moonjumper manipulated the strings to create a swing on the gazebo. It looked like a yoga swing that reminded Dawn of the one she had at home.
“Ah-ha! WOW!” Dawn jumped in excitement. She immediately went to it and started to swing, Moonjumper was then astonished when the snowflake-clipped girl flipped upside down and looked at him as if the “swing” were silk drapes. Moonjumper clapped with his own amusement. “Oh my! I didn’t know you knew how to do such a thing! Such flexibility!” Dawn unraveled until she was sitting back down. “Welp! The more ya know.” Dawn giggled as Moonjumper placed the basket of flowers on the gazebo’s finely polished steps. Moonjumper then started to push Dawn as she giggled when she went though the breeze. Moonjumper seemed to have nostalgia by doing this, he must’ve done this with many kids before Dawn but Dawn loved it. Bella used to do this with her and Benjamin in their backyard. They used to race and play on the swings and go down the slide, chase each other and play tag. And after that they’d bake and tell stories and pretend to go on insane adventures, go to friends houses and have fun.
This moment, in a place that made her feel just as safe, The Horizon, being pushed on a makeshift swing and being having the wind blow through her hair and a smile on her face. It felt just like home.
Afterwards Dawn and Moonjumper had the tea from last time. Dawn truly loved the sweet blueberry tea, and if kids from that place liked it. It's no wonder why Moonjumper likes making it! “Hey Moonjumper. I have a question.” Moonjumper looked up at the girl, nodding.
“Sure. What’s your question, dear Dawn?” Dawn took a sip of tea to calm her nerves, washing them all away as she opened her emerald eyes. “This place, The Horizon. How long has this place been around? How long have you been around?” Moonjumper seemed taken aback once more by the girl’s inquisitive nature. “Oh, my… let me see…” Moonjumper pondered with a chained hand adjusting his broken monocle. He thought, and thought, only to come up blank.
“I… don’t know when The Horizon was created to be honest with you, dearie. I don’t know how I came to be either. I don’t know who my creators are or where I came from. Though, I know I was created during Subcon’s prime 300 years ago.” Dawn’s mouth opened with awe. “So you don’t know who your parents or creators are? That’s awful. I’m sorry about that MJ… but- That brings up another question. This place can be accessed from the real world as well, right? I assume it can be accessed by going into that Subcon Forest place… right?”
Moonjumper hesitated; it was as though he’d be putting her at risk if she dared trying to enter The Horizon from the real world. Moonjumper placed a hand on her shoulder. “Dawn. Listen to me.” Moonjumper affirmed with a shaky voice. “This place can be accessed from both the dreamworld and the real one but… this place: You must NEVER come here in the real world, EVER. It lies in Subcon and Subcon isn't what it used to be. This is after the fall when… wh-when… they… she…” Moonjumper paused, trembling from fear.
“Hey.” Dawn pulled Moonjumper back to reality as he looked at her, Dawn pulled him into a gentle hug. “You don’t need to tell me. It’s okay, whatever happened… I won’t go to Subcon… I’ll try not to. And whatever happens, even if I end up going by accident… I’ll do my best to get out.” Moonjumper looked on the verge of tears. He hugged Dawn back tightly, caressing her head and stroking her hair as if to not only comfort Dawn, but himself as well. The snowflake-clipped girl didn't struggle, she didn’t need to. Dawn just let it happen; Moonjumper needed it.
After the hug unraveled, Dawn started to weave a flower crown for Moonjumper with the flowers he’d picked. A “crown fit for a king” is what she called it at the moment. Moments later Dawn had to leave, a string leading her back. Dawn gave one last hug as Moonjumper led the girl back to her body; waving with one last goodbye.
“Darling, darling!” Dawn opened her eyes to a familiar Penguin, DJ Grooves. Bow and Hat were shaking her as Dawn felt disoriented. “Eh.. Grooves? Guys?” Dawn felt squished as both kids hugged her. “Geez you’re a heavy sleeper. Guess what happened before really wore you out, huh?” Hat Kid lightly complained, placing her head on Dawn’s shoulder. Dawn yawned as she nodded to answer Hat Kid’s question.
“Yeah… I-I’m sorry.” Bow then hushed the oldest in the group. “Hey. No need to apologize, the Conductor’s insane film without telling us anything must’ve drained you the most.” Bow affirmed. DJ Grooves then let out a dramatic yet somewhat genuine gasp. “Oh my, oh my. He did that!?” Dawn lazily nodded, rubbing her eyes.
“Yeah, he did… It sucked. I thought someone died and it was pretty dirty. He had good intentions, just not… good methods.” Grooves pushed back his giant star glasses, displeased. “ Oooohh ggh, that Condutor. I didn’t think he’d go this low. Truly I didn’t, darling. Perhaps what we have to offer here is a lighter experience for you.”
Dawn smiled at the penguin’s generosity, even if he was blunt and had a huge ego. But the thing Dawn liked is that he cared and was passionate about what he did. “Thank you Grooves.” Dawn stood as she stretched. “How long was I out for? 15 minutes?” “Actually make that 30.” Hat Kid blurted out. Dawn stopped in her stretch. “WHA- 30 minutes!?” Bow chuckled, rubbing her arm. “Yeah, 30 minutes. But it’s alright. Grooves let you sleep since Hattie and I fell asleep for less time than you did. Maybe 12 minutes? But besides that- that gave them enough time to set up the set!” Dawn sighed in relief. “Well that’s wonderful! Gosh I bet the set’s dazzling!” The kids opened a door to Groove’s set, the real set. The Moon Penguin Set.
Location: Dead Bird Studios, Moon Penguin Set
“Welcome to the first day of shooting darling!” DJ Grooves announced with a boisterous welcome. The set was so glamorous! So gorgeous! It was like a gigantic city! Or a spectacular town square! “We need to transform you into the biggest movie stars the bird world has ever seen!” DJ Grooves then struck an exaggerated pose. “You need to become… a diva!” Dawn chuckled as Bow clapped her hands together. Hat Kid beamed with excitement, a diva? That sounded thrilling! “So- how are we gonna do that?” Bow inquired, her curiosity being at its peak.
Grooves gave a flamboyant grin. “That’s why I’ve called for a press conference on our moon set! You need to get out there in front of the cameras, and electric Idk the public, darling! Get’em up and going for your movie!” DJ Grooves announced as his infectious charisma oozed out with the inflection. Hat Kid squealed and bounced in place, she was ecstatic about it all! This was a whole 180 of how they were treated like they were on the Conductor’s set. The colors are so bright and fun and even the music that played from the speakers made Dawn wanna get down and dance! “That’s so SWAG! It sounds amazing DJ Grooves! What comes after that? What’s part 2? Com’on! I gotta know now!” Dawn questioned eagerly. She was ready to have fun during this.
“Once you’ve got them going crazy, come back here and we’ll show off our newest prop! That’s right. We’ll unravel our new movie prop to the masses!” The trio instantly knew it was the Time Piece he was referring to, yet at this moment, they were going to focus on having a little fun.
Going off of the stage DJ Grooves stood on as the trio traversed the moon set. They said hi to the many penguins off the stage as they went wild over their presence. It felt like a very much needed rush of adrenaline. Hat Kid ran in front of a camera, she obviously wasn’t ready by the time it flashed in their faces. Dawn and Bow were taken aback by the flash as well. Soon they were thanked by the photographer who left. She hoped that wasn’t the picture they picked as a heading of a news article or something.
“Uh- don’t put that in anything! That wasn’t my best angle!” Dawn jested, boosting the group's confidence. Soon they approached the water fountain with a fake dog sitting uptop. Hat Kid grabbed an odd token as it seemed to call the flashy Penguin. “You called, darling? Looks like it’s endorsement time!” DJ Grooves then came to them lickety-split! Dawn wasn’t alarmed but astonished. “All you penguins out there know my name… DJ Grooves ! And I’m telling you, this young girl here is the next hot thing. Guaranteed!” DJ Grooves spun around as he pointed to the dog above them.
“Just look, as she’ll climb this statue and rescue the poor puppy that has gotten stuck! Right, darling?” Hat Kid grinned as she completed the feat. “Look at that! She helped the puppy down, safe and sound! Too bad it ran off, and definitely didn’t break into multiple pieces.” The dry humor made Dawn chuckle. She understood the joke as soon as he said it. “This is truly a diva I can get behind. Let it be known that this lill’ girl is all about animals!” DJ Grooves then spoke into his microphone.
“Make sure you join her fan club! DJ Grooves… out!” Dawn watched Hat Kid catch herself with her umbrella. Soon they ran all throughout the place! Getting more endorsements, like standing to potential wrongdoers but having danger as their middle name with words of encouragement. More collecting pons and yarn. Even more fun and silly photos! Some even looked fantastic! Dawn even got a chance to show off her wondrous powers to the public! They were having a blast going though the place.
The next endorsement was at a stand with a fish laid across the table. Grooves came just like he had before. “Now darling I have to mention this. Cooking show hosts have a terrible track record of getting angry and swearing on-screen. Try not to use the p-word, OK? Don’t say p-e-c-k.” Dawn nearly keeled over wheezing and dying from laughter.
Oohh how was Hat gonna respond to that? “The Conductor is old fashioned. He throws it around a lot. It’ll get him in trouble some day! Until then, let’s keep our show clean.” Grooves then prepared his question for the endorsement. “Hello viewers! Even the biggest celebrities have to eat and I’ve got with me the biggest celebrity of them all!” Hat Kid’s checks turned a rosy red, obviously flattered by the compliment. “Now tell us darling, what kind of condiment do you like on your tuna sandwiches?” Dawn was taken aback. She didn’t exactly like tuna that much. Hat Kid had a mischievous grin, but Dawn gave her a dirty glare.
“Hat Kid.” Dawn irritably interrupted, stopping Hat before she could answer. “Don’t say what Grooves didn’t want you to say. If you can’t say it then don’t. Remember what I said?” Hat Kid nodded. “Don’t argue with the director… but to answer the question.” Hat Kid closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.
“I like ranch on my tuna sandwiches!” Dawn was taken by surprise. “I-I’ve had tuna sandwiches before and um- I’ve always liked ranch or mayo on it.” Bow shrugged her shoulders. “I’d most likely put mayo on it. What about you Dawn?” Dawn puffed her cheeks as she scuffed her boot on the concrete. “I uh- I’d PROBABLY like ketchup on it.” Grooves appreciated them being considerate.
“Amazing! I bet that eating tuna sandwiches like that is probably how she keeps her slim figure! Take note penguin viewers!” DJ Grooves pointed to the camera; a wide grin was on his face as he spoke into the microphone. “Make sure you join her fan club! DJ Grooves… out!”
Soon they took more pictures, went around the town square and even bounced in the thick wires that were around that set the scene as well. Soon they got to an endorsement where they saw a setup of what could’ve been a card game like charades. Now they had to figure out the card number on their first try. “Okay- so… one to ten… one to ten.” Dawn mumbled. “Uhm.” “Three?” Hat Kid received dirty glares from her friends.
“What- oh. Uh…. Heck-!” The drum roll ensued until DJ Grooves cheered. “Wow! Fantastic! Incredible! The answer is indeed three! Folks at home, you have just witnessed the stunning intuition of a true star!” Dawn pulled Hat Kid into a spin hug. “HAH-HA! Good GOLLY I love ya!” Hat Kid giggled loudly. “Slow down you dummy! I’m gonna get dizzy!”
“Ohoho! Not if I have anything to say about it!” Bow Kid began to tickle Hat Kid as the laughter filled the air. They were most likely now divas at the MAX!
Grooves was on the stage again as he was overjoyed. “The audience is going crazy, darling! Come over here and show off… our newest prop!” Dawn had a brilliant idea for what finale, she equipped her sprint backpack and started to run like hell, an ice bridge being created beneath her feet. “Come on! Let’s hear you guys cheer!” The kids ran with her on the bridge, it was truly magical! Dawn then slid downward to the stage. Sticking the landing as Hat and Bow bumped into her from behind.
“Magnificent! Truly magnificent, darling!” Dawn smiled. “Thank you Grooves!” Hat Kid swiftly took the Time Piece from Grooves; that makes eleven of them now!
Now with the movies done for the day, they decided to go back to Mafia Town to perhaps get something, like the ice cream Dawn promised to get again all that time ago. But they ran into a familiar tabby feline in a chef’s outfit. “Goodness gracious! Wow it’s good to see you three again!” Cooking Cat smiled at the trio. Bow softly smiled at the cat.
“It’s good to see you too.” Cooking Cat then looked at the oldest of the group. “Now, I guess I can be safe assuming none of you are from around here.” Dawn nodded. “Nope, well- no as in Hat and Bow are space travelers and I’m a dimensional traveler!” Dawn explained, Cooking Cat looked astonished and beamed a brighter smile. “That’s honestly amazing, sugar! Say, what are you doing in town this late?”
Bow sighed, fiddling with her hands as she looked at the feline. “We were trying to get some food since we didn't have much to go off of with what Dawn brought. Sssoooo- we wanted to look around town.” Cooking Cat made a light gasp. “So y’all must be FAR away from home then. You especially, Dawn was it?” Dawn nodded, answering the feline’s question. “Yep. That’s right.” The cat lightly giggled.
“Well, why don’t I try cooking something up for you and teach you the things you need to know about this planet! Otherwise you won’t know if you’re stepping on grass or quicksand.” Dawn chortled a hearty laugh.
“That’s- also true.” Dawn soon paused, being lost in her thoughts for a moment. “Say, do you know what these are?” Dawn pulled out one half of what looked to be a plush cheeseburger. The same one Bow picked up at the studio the other day. “Oh my, oh my! You’ve found a relic!” Hat Kid tilted her head. “A Relic? What’s that?” Cooking Cat chuckled. “You don’t know how to identify relics? Fear not! Cooking Cat is here!” Cooking Cat took out what looked to be the other half of the relic. “I’ll let you have the other half of the burger cushion relic for free. You can identify this relic at the podium! If you place them on the podium in the correct order, you might be able to make sense of it.”
Cooking Cat thoroughly explained with compassion. It seemed to have been a hobby she did besides what she does for work, that being cooking. “So- if we keep a lookout for these… will something great happen?” Cooking Cat chuckled. “Oh sugar, you read my mind! Who knows. Something great might happen. So keep an eye out for relics. Now: about your food situation.” Hat Kid’s stomach grumbled. “Well- someone’s hungry.” Dawn pointed out playfully, everyone soon lightheartedly chuckling from the observation. The newly formed group then watched Bow grab the teleporter. “Okay- and away we go! To the spaceship!”
Location: Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s ship
The group were teleported to the main hub:living room area. Cooking Cat marveled at the change in scenery. “What a lovely spaceship you have here!” Bow Kid went to the top of the mezzanine. “The kitchen's this way! Follow me Cookie!” Cooking Cat chuckled. “Oh great! I wanna see how great I can do while using an alien stove!” Cooking Cat went up the ramp. “And oh- hey! Some stuff that I brought with me in there as well! Aka the food I took from home. So- If you wanna use anything I brought, feel free to do so!”
Cooking Cat grinned. “Will do sugar!” Soon Hat Kid and Dawn roamed into the machine room. They heard the intruder alarm go off. Hat Kid dashed shut it off immediately. After it was off, it took a moment to notice a… jar with eyeballs, nose, mustache and chef’s hat? What? How the heck did this get here? “So… we meet again. My arch nemisis!” Dawn was dumbfounded as to HOW the jar could talk- and the eyes bobbing around freaked her out. “Um- I’m sorry…? I do I know you?” Hat Kid awkwardly asked, the weird jar gasping as she had offended his entire life.
“…WHAT?! You don’t remember me?! How rude!” The talking jar chastised. Talking… jar. Could today get any weirder? The jar fiddled about, the voice was familiar… but the appearance in the jar itself was jarring and threw her for a loop. “It’s me. Boss of the Mafia! Remember? You blew me up in our little indiscretion, and your young “friend” captured my remains in this jar!” Dawn stood perfectly still… they never killed the Mafia Boss. They just spared him after the fight… so Mustache Girl actually went though with her plans on what she said she was going to do. The mush and jar party, at least she didn’t sell the remains.
“WAH- DUDE . We never killed you! We spared you… ddduuooghhh- Mu must’ve… why I oughta-! DAAAHHGHH!!!” Dawn tugged at her pigtails out of a moment of frustration. She took deep breaths to reclaim her compusere. “Okay. So you’re basically now just a pile of liquified guts and brain juice? Dude: That's nasty.” The Mafia Boss looked unamused.
“I’m without a body! I should be furious! But, it is okay! The past is the past, and I’ll accept your carcass as an apology.” Dawn looked at the Mafia Boss blankly. He wasn’t serious, was he? Hat Kid stared at him, until she shook her head and blew her tongue at him. “Nope! No thank you!” Dawn let out a high pitched wheeze and keeled over laughing. The Mafia Boss seemed infuriated by this mockery.
“YOU WON'T HAND IT OVER?! Such nerve on such a small child! If I had hands I would slap you!” Dawn then gave a chilling grin to the Mafia Boss. “AND: if you were to slap her, I would freeze your hands. I guess the frost really does bite.” The Mafia Boss groaned as he came up with more ideas. “I’ll just buy a new body then! There has to be some poor soul out there who would be willing to trade his corpse for money!” Dawn hummed in fake reassurance. “Mhm… sureeee there is. Sure.” Dawn was then taken aback by the sudden cart that appeared in the room.
“WHAT THE-?! Wha- HOW.” Dawn was baffled- how does this keep happening to her? “I may not look like it right now, but I’m well-traveled. I know the whereabouts of all the secrets on this planet!” He started with. “Buy my map badge, and I will show you where you can find relics that will make you rich!” Dawn was interested in the little deal, but GEEZ, was it pricey. 400 pons for one badge? Frick it better be worth it. “Sure. I have enough.” Dawn handed 400 pons to the Mafia Boss who seemed delighted by this. Hat Kid was thrilled to have a new badge. Guess she’s the collector type, huh? But Dawn wasn’t one to judge. She collected stuff too.
After THAT weird ordeal, Cooking Cat finished making the most exquisite meal Dawn had ever tasted. It was late into the afternoon and the sun was going to go down soon, down on the planet below. Dawn’s favorite hour of the day was sunset, it’s the most magical hour of the day. She always called that hour “magic hour” when she was younger than she was now, she still calls it that. “Thanks for coming here, Cooking Cat.” Dawn hugged the feline.
“No problem. I was happy to help. If there’s anything else you need I’ll be happy to come back or for you to come to me! My door’s always open.” The kids hugged the cat before sending her back home to the planet below. “Hey uh- guys?” Hat spoke up, her top hat bouncing on her head as she asked. “Yeah Hattie? What is it?” Hat Kid adjusted her hat. “Well- you guys up for trying to see if there’s any other Time Pieces out there?” Dawn paused for a moment as she gave a grin. “Well- I don’t see why not! The end of the day hasn’t come yet and I think we can handle one small search in a place that’s not the studio.”
Hat Kid pulled out her teleporter: Time Pieces detected. “It says here that; some of the Time Pieces are located in a place called… Subcon Forest?” Dawn tensed when hearing the name. Moonjumper warned her about Subcon, he said it was dangerous. “Subcon… Forest.” Dawn swallowed hard, this wasn’t good. Both kids got concerned for the oldest in the group. “Dawn… are you okay?” Bow Kid questioned, dragging Dawn back to reality.
“Wha- I uh… yeah. I’m…” Dawn sighed. “No. I’m not okay. It’s just- Moonjumper warned me about Subcon, he said it was dangerous. So if your Time Peices are there we just… I don’t wanna see you guys get hurt. Okay?” Bow and Hat looked at one another.
“We won’t know until we try, right?” Hat Kid proclaimed. Dawn gave a heavy sigh, this was going to be rough, yet it was too late to turn back. Dawn just wished that no one would get hurt. There was no going back, they were heading to Subcon and the self proclaimed Snow Queen… was terrified.
“Okay: location, Subcon Forest.” One press of a button, then two. “Three people… Forest entrance? Wait no! This gigantic tree right here!” Three and four presses, all that needed to be done now was to send them off. Hat Kid was about to press it, only to hesitate when looking at Dawn. Wordlessly she pulled Dawn’s hand on top of the button. Bow followed soon after. “Whatever trouble we get in, we’ll do it together.” Dawn anxiously smiled.
“Away… we.. away we go!” With a press of a button the blue light that engulfed them returned once more. In an instant, the trio was gone.
Location: Subcon Forest
The trio landed in the thick trees in the forest. Screaming and falling though, Bow landed on a mushroom while Hat fell flat on her face on the ground. Her hat floating down to her head after she groaned from the pain.
Dawn held onto a branch until she landed on the forest floor. Noticing the Badge Seller as he stood not too far away. He looked as if he recognized Dawn from something before even though they hadn’t spoken in a while. Dawn looked around to also notice the fire walls(?) They were so strange, so magical. So peculiar that Dawn needed to stop letting its peculiarity peak her curiosity.
Dawn looked over at Hat Kid and Bow Kid, yelling: “Hey! Y’all okay?” Hat lifted a thumbs up gesture as Bow slid off the glowing mushroom. “Here sis, lemme give you a hand.” Hat was then helped to her feet by Bow. Dawn went to go to them, only to nearly step on the teleporter. The snowflake clipped girl crouched down to grab the device and hand it back to its rightful owners. “Here Hattie.” Hat Kid gently took the remote back in her hands. “Thank you.”
Dawn shrugged, still feeling the ever present tension, even when she softly smiled at the top hatted child. “You’re welcome, just don’t fall over again and drop it. You might break it!” “And I’d have to fix it again.” Bow chuckled with familiarity. “Guess it’s happened befo-!” In the midst of her sentence, something caught her eye. Though she wished it hadn’t.
It was what looked to be a kid in a royal purple poncho. She couldn’t see their face as they wore a glowing mask(?) over it. “Oh! Hello!” Hat Kid greeted, oblivious to the danger she could’ve been getting herself wrapped into with her sister and their friend. The stranger then began to run away, their shoes prancing away at the dirt trail.
“Wah- hey! Get back here!” Hat Kid chased after the stranger. Dawn followed in hot pursuit, at this moment she out ran both girls. “Hey! Dawn! Slow down!” The ribbioned child yelled. The stranger kept running and stopping, until… it was too late for them to realize what one of them had just set off. Dawn was swept off her feet with a scream.
It was a trap! Dawn tried to pry apart the fabric and use it like the drapes she had at home. The drapes she knew how to get free from. But it wouldn’t budge, she couldn’t even get her umbrella out from behind to use that to create an opening.
Hat and Bow helplessly tried to free Dawn, only to be greeted with what Moonjumper tried to warn Dawn about. So he never fully got his warning out, so now they had to face the full wrath of what Subcon could do.
Because now, they were at his mercy.
Notes:
Sooooo- for the Wattpad version I’m working on the 22nd chapter and working on small edits here and there for earlier chapters. That way it’s cleaned up for a03 :,) hope y’all understand. Love y’all and don’t forget to leave what ya thought.
Chapter 6: Chapter 5: Let’s Make a Deal
Summary:
The trio gets trapped in a place they shouldn’t have treaded foot into- now supernatural hijinks ensue. How will our heros deal with their newly found foe?
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Dawn struggled to get free, she kept failing at the binds that kept her in the trap. She kept hearing Bow and Hat’s futile attempts in trying to free her with no avail nor success.
Dawn could hear the winds howl, Hat’s potions from her brewing Hat trying to reach her to tear or make a hole in the fabric, smash to the ground.
The winds were deafeningly loud now, like a wolf howling for the rest of its pack. “HELP !” The snow queen screamed a cry, praying it wouldn’t fall on deaf ears. “Somebody help! Hat! Bow! Please ! Get me outta here!” The girls heard Dawn’s screeching pleas, they were trying but nothing they did at that moment worked. She was out of their reach.
“We’re trying Dawn! We are! You’re just out of our reach!” Hat exclaimed in desperation. Soon, Dawn felt the fabric tear away in horror. Hat and Bow watched Dawn scream, tumbling out of the trap and into a free fall.
SLAM! Dawn’s body hit the forest ground.
The area around them turned dark, the calm skies were replaced with stormy ones that crackled with thunder. The top hat girl and ribbon-wearing girl ran to Dawn’s aid.
“Dawn! Are you okay!?” “Are you alright? Both girls asked simultaneously, talking over one another due to the sheer amount of panic. Before anyone else could say another word: he appeared.
There, enveloped in the shadows, came a towering ghost that lunged his face at them, scaring them in the process. He seemed to take great delight in their futile attempts in escaping.
“AHHHHAHAHAHAHHAHHA!!” The ghastly figure boomed with a cackle that sent chills; Dawn swallowed hard, gazing at the ghoul in fear.
His towering shadowy body, his glowing mouth and eyes, his distorted voice with an echo that was beguiling and boisterous enough to keep the trio silenced. “FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!”
The ghost roared grimly. Dawn couldn’t get a word in, it’s not like she could, and it’s not like she would either. She was completely paralyzed with fear. Hat and Bow stared at the ghoul, completely astonished and flabbergasted by the shade; yet, they stayed right by Dawn’s side. The ghost started to roar with more of that eerie laugh of his.
“You blew it! You totally screwed yourself! Nobody enters my home and leaves in one piece!” The ghost mocked the trio. Dawn’s fear was slowly burning into anger, who did this guy think he was to think he could mock a bunch of kids?! How rude!
“Tell you what though. Hang on a minute!” The spirit started with; “You get to live! That’s right! Aren’t you lucky?” The ghoul proudly announced, as if it was the best thing in the world. As if their lives on the line was a bet to watch unfold. “Normally I’d eat your soul and toss your body, but you’re a lucky one! You won the lottery, because I just happen to be missing a brain dead servant!” Dawn jolted as her hair stood on end. She didn’t WANT to sell her soul! She didn’t want to die…
The ghost didn’t seem to care, their lives were a gamble he was going to take; there was nothing Dawn could do to stop him.
The ghost began to speak once more, the sarcastic and grim tone still eerily present: “That’s right! The old one got himself killed, his head popped off and now I need a new towel boy!” The ghoul announced with a wicked grin. Soon enough, a contract with a fountain pen appeared out of thin air.
“So tell you what, I've got a piece of paper here! Don’t worry about the details! I just need you to sign right here at the bottom!” Dawn took the contract and then the fountain pen, her hands trembling. The girl took one look at the ghost and shook her head aggressively, refusing to sign the dotted line.
“NO !” The ghoul stopped, his glowing eyes blinking at the girl. “ No ? What do you mean ‘no’ ?” Hat Kid got in front of Dawn, protecting her from the ghoul. “We can’t sign something we know nothing about! We don’t even know who you are, not even your name.” The ghost groaned, displeased and agitated.
“Look: let’s not get hasty, kid. It’d be a shame if you died so quickly.” Bow then stood next to Hat. “Just because Dawn got into YOUR trap… d-doesn’t mean you have to make her give her soul away.” Bow gulped, where was this conversation even going? What was going on? Hat Kid watched Bow Kid let go of Dawn’s shoulder, Dawn didn’t even realize the ribboned haired child was even grasping it until she let go. “H-how about… we…” “Make a different deal.” Hat Kid interrupted, finishing the general offer Bow Kid tried to convey. The ghost seemed intrigued by this, excited even at the thought of a new kind of deal. Yet that delight was twisted and made Dawn sick to her stomach. “Ooohhhh, go ahead kiddo. I’m all ears.” The ghost pretended to gesture to his ears, to which he had none.
Hat Kid firmly adjusted her top hat, hiding any trace of fear she had to sell her offer as best as she could. “How about… you let us sign it first. The trade offer is that you leave Dawn alone and let her live: NO eating her soul and tossing her corpse. You let us see what that contract has to offer, get your new servants to help you, and in exchange you leave Dawn alone. Now how does *that* sound for a deal?”
Dawn’s whole body froze… what did her mortal ears just let her listen to!?
“H-Hat, Bow, no. Don’t do this! Please! Let him take my soul instead… you can’t do this. Why are you doing this…? Why?” Hat Kid turned around, giving the older girl a smile. Albeit, it was a forced one to hide her fear. “Because we care about you. That’s why.”
Hat Kid carefully unraveled the contract, and fountain pen from Dawn’s trembling hands. Snatcher made a copy of the same contract, all was left to do: was to sign it. Hat Kid skimmed over what they needed to do, even briefly knowing what had to be done; she signed it anyway. If the ghost wasn’t going to hurt Dawn, and the ghost was going to keep his end of the deal. It was worth it. Bow and Hat finished signing the deal, the contracting ghost being very pleased about it.
“AHHHHAHAHAHAHHAHHA!! That seals the deal! We’re in business! Let me just grab this real quick…” flashing lights struck down stuck the two girls who signed the dotted line, their souls flying up to the ghost’s clutches. “Whoops! Guess these souls belong to me now!”
Bow Kid clutched her chest, groaning quietly in pain from whatever she and her sister went through. Hat Kid on the other hand looked up at the ghoul with an unreadable expression upon her face. Dawn could swear she saw her clench her hand into a fist. “You didn’t… need to be that excessive, sir.”
Bow huffed, her figure slightly trembling. The ghost brushed her concerns off with a scoff.
“Don’t worry though! If you finish your chores quickly, you’ll have your souls back real soon!” The ghost mused with fake sincerity.
Dawn could tell he wasn’t being sincere, there was more to it, she was sure of it.
“Oh! And don’t forget about our little contract! I’ll give it to you so that it’ll never leave your sight!” The snowflake-clipped girl then stood. Looking at the ghoul directly in the eyes: “Wait. Just wait a darn moment ‘sir’.” Dawn hissed, furrowing her brow in displeasure. “We don’t even know your name!” The ghost groaned as he “rolled” his eyes impatiently.
“Ugh, geez kid, you're the persistent type aren’t you?” The ghost closed his glowing eyes, his tone and inflection being eerily nonchalant. “If you wanna know so BADLY; it’s Snatcher. Now, have fun kiddo!”
Snatcher lunged over them, disappearing back into the shadows as the storm faded away. The top hatted child firmly held the parchment paper in her precarious hands. Bow wordlessly hugged Hat, she needed it at the moment. Silently, Dawn joined in as well. “I’ll get your souls back.” She thought…
“Even if it’s the last thing I do.” Dawn concluded her thoughts within her weary mind. She would get them back, she was going to help in doing so.
“Can… I see the contract?” Hat looked up at Dawn, puzzled. Yet, the top hatted child handed Dawn the contract regardless. The parchment paper looked to be pretty old. It was yellowed and tattered at the ends. Snatcher’s handwriting was also… very different from any kind of handwriting she's seen in her time.
It was very formal and thought out, like the words were a drawing instead of written words.
The following objectives read: “ Find Subcon Village. Murder the Spirits. Clean the Subcon Well. ” The ghost was even generous enough to tape photos to the contract on what they needed to find. Along with the things he’d keep hostage. But, at the bottom corner, it said they could keep anything they find along the way.
With that being known, Dawn handed the contract back to Hat Kid and Bow Kid. “Come on, let’s go. We need to find a village.” The group traversed through the forest, Dawn had her umbrella along her back, yet she felt so jumpy. At any given moment, she’d be thrusted into another fight and have to use her weapon of choice.
The cryokinesis prodigy wished she could’ve whacked the crap out of that ghost, he just made her so mad! Despite wanting to kick the ever loving heck out of the contracting ghost; the walk through the forest without the presence of Snatcher was… oddly calming, lulling, tranquil even.
The winds were no longer howling, they were quiet and asleep. Soon they approached what looked to be a stone bridge, it was broken. It might’ve been polished at one point, yet now it was left to decay. There was a puzzle they solved with… cherry looking things?
They threw them after a ghost in a mask got too close. The ghost was fine afterwards, these spirits didn’t speak nor did they look at them. It was fair to call them Dwellers . Thanks to solving the puzzle, they had more yarn to craft more things.
Strolling through Subcon more, they ran into more of what could be assumed to be Snatcher’s minions. Dawn was also calling them the Subconites.
Their steps crunched on the forest floor as they traversed more. “How much longer until we get there, Hat?” Bow questioned wearily. Dawn then noticed something in the distance, flickering lights and probably the source of the flames. The place was a little village.
Looking back at the photos, the trio realized that they had just found the Subcon Village .
Location: Subcon Forest, Subcon Village
The trio looked at the village before them, all the things they could get and all the homes that belonged to the Subconites. What happened here? Who ruined the lives that lived in Subcon in its prime 300 years ago?
The questions rattled Dawn’s bones and burned itself in her head. It was sickening to think someone would have done such a heinous feat.
After collecting some of the yarn darted about, they noticed paintings with a Mafia member trying to run away from being sucked into one. When looking at the spirits, they danced gleefully, keeping the flames bright. It was eerily beautiful.
Out of everything, this was the calmest part of Subcon Forest that soothed Dawn’s worries. That was until someone ruined the calmness of it all. Snatcher appeared though the floor, as if he knew where they were at all times in his domain, it was insane! It looked surreal as he dug himself out of the earth.
“WHHHHYYYYYYY HELLO THERE!” Snatcher boomed with a boisterous voice that literally echoed throughout the area. “You didn’t forget about me, did you? Don’t tell me you forgot about me!” Snatcher exaggerated with fake disappointment. Dawn scowled at the ghost, her face fuming with anger.
“What’s up? You working on any contractual obligations lately? You better be! Remember our little deal!” Dawn scoffed at the ghost. “And you remember YOUR end of the deal, jerk” Dawn fumed with a chastising voice, she was so mad that steam could be coming right off of her.
“Ooohhh don’t be salty, kiddo. I’ve let you live, remember?” Dawn swallowed her pride. “And I’ve resisted the urge to whack you with my umbrella. So there!”
Snatcher then derailed the conversation to something else, directing their attention to the spirits doing their bonfire dance. “Check it out. Those incredibly annoying Fire Spirits are sitting right there, in the middle of my village.” Snatcher addressed in an annoyed tone, so that’s what made the barriers around Subcon.
“Their little dance is creating these incredibly annoying barriers that stop me from getting to parts of my forest. It’s almost like they’re trying to put it into me… how adorable.” Snatcher scoffed at the spirits’ futile attempts. It’s not like he actually cared, he was more annoyed than anything else.
“Dispose of them. I don’t care how you do it, as long as they suffer for entering my domain! HEHEHEHE!” Dawn then stomped her foot down. “Well. I’d like to see you pay for what you’ve done!” Dawn snapped, Snatcher then shook his head with disapproval she knew was fake.
“What’s wrong kiddo? Not a fan of disposing souls? That’s too bad! AHHAHAHAHA! Have fun getting rid of them. I’d love to see you do it, but I’ve got other matters to attend to.”
Dawn then huffed furiously. “Well I’d like to see you die. I mean try. I mean: Die trying! DAUUGGAH -!” Dawn held her head from her own frustration. “You get what I mean, you stupid purple noodle jerk!” Snatcher wasn’t amused with the last part but he seemed to enjoy toying and pushing her buttons.
“Anyways! Back to work, trooper! This isn’t a vacation, and I’m getting very impatient!” Hat and Bow watched Dawn cross her arms and roll her eyes with disgust. “And I’m getting impatient that you won’t just leave us alone already.” Snatcher groaned, he didn’t have time for this. Soon he lunged over them and disappeared back into the shadows.
“Uuuoohhooh - he gives me chills.” Bow shivered out with an anxious tone. Hat rolled her eyes, she gave a small smile to Bow, but it was only to mask the shivers Snatcher gave her.
“Tell me about it. He’s kind of a jerk, but man. It was intense.” Dawn’s face became a shade of red. She let her emotions dictate her actions once more… and that was her fault. “Sorry for blowing my top off again… he just kept pressing buttons. He just- ggrrr…. he just really makes me mad.” Bow looked up at the fire spirits, the gears turning in her head on possible ideas besides what Snatcher suggested.
“Maybe... we can help the Fire Spirits? See why they’re creating the barriers?” Dawn’s stance softened, easing in on the idea. “Yeah… I’d like that.” Bow skipped lightly over to the Fire Spirits, they were somewhat fox-shaped as embers came off of them when they danced. Their dance was mesmerizing to say the least.
“We want to die! Yay!” The Fire Spirit sung out in a chipper voice. “We want to burn bright, and then burn out! Become a cloud of smoke! ” The Fire Spirit sang out once more. “Oh, okay. Is there anything we can do?” Bow questioned matter-of-factly.
“Our bonfire needs more fuel… only the finest paintings will do! Can you help us?” Bow gave the Fire Spirits a smile.
“Sure… we’ll help you.” Hat looked happy to see Bow, someone she considered a sister, more confident. Dawn scanned the area, looking for other paintings. The Mafia member from before, tripped and got sucked into the painting nearby. However, they had to press on, and they continued to traverse throughout the village.
“What’s the plan, Ice? Got any bright ideas?” Dawn made a snowball in her hands as she played with it. Some of the Subconites seemed… afraid of the snowball Dawn had made to play around and fidget with.
“Um… hi?” Silence, not a word was spoken. Dawn melted it in respect. She then walked up to the Subconites with a harmless smile that gleamed in her emerald eyes. “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to scare you. I didn’t mean to... I won’t hurt you.” She reassured them, they seemed to be thankful that she wasn’t going to freeze them or something.
“Alright newbie. Thanks for not freezing us!” Dawn then left as she went back to work. Okay, the residents of Subcon Forest don’t seem to like Dawn’s snow nor her ability to create ice one bit. Was there a deeper reason as to why they didn’t like it? Or were even scared of it?
Dawn wanted to know, but at the same time she didn’t. The snowflake-clipped girl didn’t want to fall down the rabbit hole, not now. Hat Kid soon grabbed the first painting.
“You’ll come with me.” The top hatted child said to herself as she threw it into the bonfire. “ More! More!” The Fire Spirits chanted, singing the demand for more fuel for the flames.
Bow bounced on a mushroom and parkoured to get to another painting. “I’ll borrow you real quick.” The ribboned girl said to herself as she hopped down to toss it into the fire. Dawn grabbed the mafia member painting.
“Come with me…” she softly said, feeling some kind of guilt as it was tossed sloppily into the bonfire. There was one painting left, the trio traversed to retrieve it, until they had it in their clutches.
“This is the last one from what I can see… welp. Let's end this.” Dawn hopped down, she resisted the urge to make a blanket of snow, so she used her umbrella instead, using the hover badge she had on her bag. It was definitely useful in saving her from tumbling down and breaking bones.
Dawn mentally noted that she’d have to thank the Badge Seller the next time they saw him! Bow hopped down as she was caught by Dawn after she had her umbrella open.
“Dawnnnn. You don’t need to do that every time.” Bow grunted with her cheeks burning red, causing Dawn to chuckle at the sight. “Sorry Bow, I guess being around my sister who did that to me when I was around your age rubbed off of me.”
Hat Kid then dropped in on the conversation, literally! “Well- I guess that’s pretty cool!” Hat Kid put her umbrella down as she was now safe on the ground.
Dawn gleefully smiled, playfully chuckling as she grinned with a dose of nostalgia.
“Well- I didn’t like it when I didn’t expect it sometimes. But other times I did like it.” Hat Kid then skipped along with the painting in hand. “Let’s get this to the bonfire.” As the trio walked with the dirt kicking at their feet, Hat had a question.
“What’s a bonfire Dawn?” Dawn looked taken by surprise by Hat’s question, but not by much. They were still children, just like her. “Well… a bonfire is uh- it’s an open fire used for celebrations or to give signals. Kinda what the Fire Spirits are doing right now.” The kids opened their mouths with awe.
“Well- that’s pretty cool! At least there’s some good to it besides Snatcher being a jerk.” Dawn shut her eyelids over her emerald eyes, brushing a hand over her thick brunette bangs.
“I agree… he just knows how to push my buttons and frustrates the heck out of me. I don’t know why he’s doing it but… I’m mad he stole your souls. So… the faster we get that painting to the fire the better.”
The trio escorted themselves to the bonfire, its bright flames intensifying once the painting was thrown in. “Thank youuuuu!!” The Fire Spirits exclaimed as they burned into a colorful puff of smoke. The barriers slowly dissipated around many parts of the forest, however not all of them vanished.
As Dawn felt a reprieve, a booming crack takes it away. Thunder swirls as darkness envelops them again, the Snatcher lunging with that same jack-o’-lantern grin. Dawn couldn’t help but lose her balance, stumbling to the ground.
“GAAAAHH! Stop DOING that!” Dawn watched the shade cackle at her irritation. “You want me to stop? Too bad, kid. You better get used to that!” Dawn gave a low growl, but held her words back. Snatcher turned his attention to Hat and Bow.
“WELL DONE! Please tell me they suffered. You murdered them, right? I bet you strangled them.” The duo gave courteous nods, answering the question. They didn’t murder them, they just helped them become a puff of smoke. Snatcher looked pleased at the response he got.
“Good girls! Hahahaha! ” Snatcher chuckled a dark laugh that ironically gave Dawn chills. “Well, that’s great, fantastic! That means we don’t have anything le-!” “Don’t think I’m done with you yet, though!” Snatcher interjected to Dawn’s distress.
“I’m… hahaha… I’m sorry— WHAT ?!” Snatcher let out a boisterous laugh. His echoey voice bouncing into nothingness. “You’re not off the hook just yet! There’s more of these pests around my forest, and I need you to take care of every single one.” Hat and Bow looked up at Snatcher with unreadable expressions.
“Well… if we’re not off the hook yet, what now?” Bow questioned, the infection showing her inquisitive nature. “Yeah, what’s next?”
Snatcher then opened his arms wide, eager to explain his next point. “Next on your to-do list: Clean up the Subcon Well. That’s right, you’re a plumber now! Congratulations on your promotion!”
Dawn glared at the ghost with a passive aggressive smile, questioning as to why she was even standing here in the forest at this point. There was NO way in HECK they were going to clean a nasty well! Nuh-uh! No way!
“Geez, more like a depromotion. Way to go with your ranking system. Woohoo.” The cryokinesis prodigy struck in an annoyed and deadpan tone. The situation was already aggravating enough, they didn’t need more added into the mix. Dawn was glad they read over the contract earlier… I guess she forgot about the well thanks to the busy work the Fire Spirits gave them.
“Well: before you lunge over us, is there any OTHER work you need us to do for you ‘Snatcher’?” Dawn crudely asked, Snatcher groaned. “Such a rude young lady, I’d watch what I’d say if I were you.” Dawn crossed her arms, sucking a breath in, only to blow the air out with frustration through bared teeth. “And I’d start talking about the stuff you’re omitting if I was you.”
Hat Kid and Bow Kid tried not to snicker, she just played him at his own game! However, next time wouldn’t be so lucky, would it…?
“Geez kiddo, you should be thankful you’re still alive walking around with that soul of yours. You should be glad!” Dawn scoffed viciously. Glaring down the ghost with a brutality way beyond her age, never taking her gaze off of him. “I’ll be glad once you tell us what we need to do now: thank you.”
Snatcher let out a low groan, placing a ghostly hand on his shadowy body. “Stubborn child. Anyways! I also have some… other work for you that I cannot do myself. And hey, as long as I need you, you get to stay alive. What a deal, huh?” Dawn curled her hands into a fist, biting back her tongue. “What other work do you have for us, Snatcher?” Hat inquired with her head tilted, her expression being full to the brim with curiosity.
“Back to what I mentioned before, I have some other contracts I need you to fulfill.” Two magical contracts then appeared. “But enough big talk! You look like you can handle multiple things on your plate at once! Let’s get you an additional contract!” Dawn started to twitch in frustration; was this how it felt like to have someone irritate you to the point of screaming into a pillow? Or worse break something out of unbridled rage? If so- It’s sucky as hell. “Pick one, but only one! Isn’t it thrilling to sign your life away?” Dawn rolled her eyes at the ghost, folding her arms around her tighter.
“Not really.” She muttered with disgust. Signing your own life away to something is the worst thing you could do yourself, no matter the cost. Good or bad, righteous or noble. It was still your own life you were risking. It’s easy to risk your own life, it’s harder to risk other lives and live to tell the tale.
The trio looked over both contracts, the one on the right was to deliver mail to 10 of the Subconites.
Dawn was… taken aback by it. He’d steal mail just so they’d get some?
That was… oddly sweet of the ghoul that stole souls. And for what? Personal gain? Protection? What was it? Or was it just the price of entering his domain? Dawn assumed the last answer was the case…
It sounded the most logical. However… The contract on the left was something that raised many questions… it gave the snowflake- clipped girl a very vivid image as to why the minions didn’t like her snowball.
There, written on the parchment paper, were two photos showing a manor and a pathway covered with snow and ice. Massive icicles broadly stood, creating somewhat of a dingy cave leading to the manor. At least; that’s what Dawn assumed that’s where it was leading to.
All the contract said was: “Enter the Manor. Find out what’s in the attic.” Bow looked up at Snatcher; “Hey… Snatcher. You said we could only pick one, yeah?” Snatcher hummed in response. “Yep! That’s right kiddo!” The gears turned in Bow’s head, she had a pending question she wanted to ask. “What if one of us signed one contract and one of us signed the other? Would you allow that…?” Bow finished her question with a hesitant look upon her face, Hat stood next to her, hoping it would give her confidence.
Snatcher thought for a moment, he seemed to think about Bow’s offer thoroughly, like it was an offer that hadn’t been made before. Until he had an answer to the pondering question: “Welp, I don’t see why not! Might as well extend our business endeavors since you’re here.” Bow let out a breathy sigh, relief coming onto her face.
“Thank you Snatcher.” Hat Kid tried to grin as she took the contract with the manor, Bow took the contract with the delivery service. If they were going through with this; they’d have to work together. The contracts disappeared, Snatcher cackled, delighted at the choices made. “Good choice! Let's hope you’re up for the task!” The shade then leaned in closer, hovering over them with his ghastly appearance.
“You’re looking for Time Pieces, right?” Dawn froze in place, eyes widened. Her stance stiffening and her face pale. She held her backpack straps tighter. “H-how’d you-!” “Know what they are, kid? I have your friends’ souls, remember?” Dawn gulped, remembering that her friend’s souls were still in danger. “I found one of them while haunting some poor soul!” The oldest in the trio blew some of her thick bangs out of her face. “Well- that explains it. I’m not sure why I'm surprised. It sounds like a daily chore for you!” Dawn quipped with a foul glare.
“Why thank you! Finally, some respect from you. See what happens when you’re thankful?” Snatcher mocked with a prideful stance. If Dawn was in a joking mood, she’d come back with a better joke or deadpan comment as a comeback. Joking is better than feeling like she wants to insult the heck out of the prideful shade.
“Well, can we keep it, please?” Snatcher gave a curt shrug of his shoulder, bringing his hands forward as he did. “You can keep it, but this is the only time I’ll reward you for completing parts of a contract! Because guess what? I’m not legally obligated to! HAHAHAHA!” Snatcher ghoulishly roared with that wicked glowing grin of his.
Ooohhh how that grin infuriated Dawn. How dare he mock them! He lunged over them as the scene faded back to being in the village.
“Well… that SUCKED. Not legally obligated GGRRR!!!” Dawn yanked at her pigtails in frustration. “Puh-lease! Ya don’t need to be legally obligated to be NICE!” Dawn threw a snowball at a tree nearby, it exploded on impact.
Dawn buffs her frustration, frost seeping from her hands. Then Dawn felt a hand tug at her backpack straps. Dawn was about to lash out again, until she saw Bow. “Need a hug?” Bow offered, her magenta eyes pleading with empathy. Dawn huffed her anger away, quietly taking Bow into her arms.
Not a word was said as they embraced, Hat Kid joining soon after. “Com’on, let’s get the Time Piece and get back to the ship for a break. Then we can clean that dumb well, okay?” Hat stated, they all agreed that taking a break to rest sounded like a great idea.
Traversing through the village, Dawn was happy to see both her friends being friendly with the Subconites.
Despite the errieness… this village had some charm to it. The residents were quite quirky (even though they’re not exactly alive and are “alive” though magical means).
Some of the Subconites were curious enough to ask Dawn where she came from; clearly being more of an outsider than Hat and Bow. Dawn happily responded with what she once told the badgeseller. To which, they were all the more curious, like children being told a new story.
Maybe Dawn had a reason to come back here after all, besides having to when it came to the dastardly contracts. At the end of the village, was the Time Peice. It hummed a soft glow, before being picked up by Hat Kid, who looked relieved as she held the artifact.
“Let's go back to the ship to take a break. Then come back here to clean that well.” Dawn smiled as she took Hat Kid’s top hat to ruffle her hair. “Hahaha! Gotcha!” Dawn placed the hat on her head: “Waugh- hey!” Hat Kid tried dashing up to take her top hat back, but this made Dawn hold it higher. Bow tried reaching for it as well.
“Hhheyyyy, no fair!” Bow protested as she tried reaching for the top hat. “I’ve got your hat! Ha-! Oof! ” Dawn was whacked by Hat Kid’s umbrella as she knelt down in pain. “Worth it- hehehe… Ow.” Hat grinned smugly in triumph. “Now…” Hat Kid placed her top hat back on her head: “I've got my hat back. Take that!” Bow snickered as Dawn couldn’t help but smile.
“Teleport us back to the ship, silly goose. Then we can sort stuff out.” Hat Kid lightly punched Dawn’s shoulder, grinning as Bow pulled the teleporter out. “We can come back in about… half an hour?” The snowflake clipped girl chuckled. “Yeah, that sounds good, let’s go.” Soon, a bright blue light Dawn knew well at this point began to swallow the trio whole, and in the blink of an eye, they vanished from sight
Location: Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s ship
The trio teleported into the living room/ hub area. Soon Hat plummeted onto the pile of pillows set by the TV, Bow and Dawn soon sat down with her afterwards. “I’m EXHAUSTED. Why did he have to do that???” Hat Kid grunted with both of her hands over her face. “I don’t know, just hope he gives our souls back after all of this.” Bow fidgeted with the material of her umbrella. Dawn felt like closing her eyes into a dreamless slumber, hoping to cry her worries and fears to someone she knew would listen.
A fuchsia glow came into the ship in a flash. There stood a jester Dawn knew very well. That golden hair, the pink and purple frilly outfit, the big jester hat with hearts dangling at the ends, the purple rimmed glasses painted onto a monochromatic mask. Even the rest of her, covered in hearts and bows, had a warming sense of familiarity. Dawn knew that it was none other than the mistress of dimensions herself, Dimenshan.
Dimenshan looked around curiously, she must’ve teleported here by accident. “Hello!” Dawn had her mouth agape. Hat and Bow on the other hand had their jaws hit the floor. “Uhhhhh- hi?” Dimenshan made her face go small, almost as if it were a duck’s face quacking. She cleared her throat, the expression disappeared into a smile.
“Oh- wrong dimension. Bye Bye now!” Dimenshan let the same aura consume her, and in a flash she was gone.
The exhaustion was replaced by confusion and awe. “Uuuhhhmmm…” “What the heck just happened??” Both Bow and Hat spoke, clearly confused as to what had just transpired. Dawn glanced at her friends with somewhat of an answer.
“To be honest? I have no idea why Dimsy just teleported in here like that.” Hat Kid paused in her own thoughts, still processing as to what had just occurred in the few moments they saw the jester. Until things clicked. “Wait… THAT was Dimenshan-?” Dawn stared at Hat blankly, smacking her face with a cold hand. Bow Kid looked at Hat Kid, completely unamused. “She just said it was- do you see any other jesters that popped in and out in here?” No response, Bow wasn’t wrong. This had to be weirder than meeting an obnoxious and over-confident ghost who’s also a jerk.
“No, I didn’t think so.” Bow affirmed with a deadpan glance. Soon the ribboned girl looked at Dawn, her eyes pending with a question. Hat Kid seemed to share the same question as the bow-wearing girl, opening her mouth to speak: “So… wanna make something as a snack before going back guys?” Hat offered, the other two agreeing on that statement. “How’d you know what I was going to ask? I guess you read my mind!” Bow jested, Hat giggled in response. “I’ll race ya to the kitchen!” Hat Kid announced as she swiftly ran away. Bow and Dawn chased after her.
“Hey! No fair! You got a head start!” Dawn playfully protested, but the laughter made her stress loosen. There was nothing but laughter on the way to the kitchen. If anything helped at this moment: it would be the laughter of just having fun and forgetting about things for a while.
How would her parents react to this situation she’d gotten herself tangled up in? How would Bella, Benjamin or anyone look at her now? Would they be proud?
Hat climbed to grab a cookie jar that was in one of the cabinets, they were chocolate chip cookies. “Ooohhh! Cookies! I love cookies!” Dawn chirped in delight, if they were freshly baked, her mouth would water at the sight of it! Dawn had an idea to make the already good cookies warmer as she glanced at the microwave.
“Hey- maybe I can heat the cookies up a tad that way they’re a bit warmer.” Dawn received nothing but blank stares. “And- how are you gonna do that?” Hat challenged with her hands on her hips. Dawn walked over to the microwave with a confident smile. “Uh- by using a microwave! 10 seconds should do the trick.”
“But that means it’s been bad!” Bow exclaimed, waving her arms in a panic.
Dawn’s expression shifts from cheery to unreadable, blinking more than once in a confused haze. “Heh??? Whazzdat mean?”
Hat Kid groans, opting to shake Dawn by the shoulders. “If it’s in the microwave- that means the food’s been bad and needs to be kept there!!!” Dawn started to get dizzy, I guess there were some things the girls knew how to work and didn’t know how to work.
“Can you stop shaking MMMMMEEEEEEE?? I’m getting dizzzzyyyy!! ” Hat Kid stopped shaking Dawn, though she looked like she was seeing stars. “Uh- are you okay?” Bow inquired, poking Dawn’s arm.
“GAH- BACON- frickin’ eggs benedict!” Dawn looked at Bow who looked shocked at what Dawn had blurted out. “Ignore that…” Hat and Bow started to snicker, the snickering soon turned into laughter.
Soon, Dawn instructed the girls how to use a microwave, other than “punishing food that’s been bad”. Guess that’s where some things differ, but Dawn couldn’t blame the girls. They were only kids; just like her. She was only a couple years older than them, but not by much. Dawn watched the girls set up Corgi Quest to forget about some problems for a while. Dawn sat nearby, until she closed her eyes into an exhausted slumber.
Location: The Horizon, Moonjumper’s Gazebo
Drawn jolted awake in the field of miscellaneously colored flowers. Dawn stood up to see the moon spirit, Moonjumper. “Oh- Dawn!” Moonjumper looked taken aback. “I didn’t expect to see you so soon-!” Instantly, Dawn ran to him, hugging the moon spirit tightly. “Ah- Dawn… Dearie… is there something wrong?” Dawn began to tremble, just like how she did when first seeing the contracting ghost. “I’m sorry… I’m sorry. I couldn’t… I failed.” Moonjumper was puzzled, rubbing Dawn’s head in hopes of comforting her. “What’s happened?” Dawn sniffed… her eyes becoming puffy from fighting back tears.
“I… we went to Subcon. I tried telling them that we shouldn’t go… that we should be careful. But I got caught in a horrible trap MJ. I could’ve done something and I didn’t…! N-now Hat and Bow have their souls stolen by this STUPID jerk and it’s all my fault!” Moonjumper unraveled the hug, placing his shackled hands on Dawn’s shoulders.
“What— Who stole your friends' souls? Could… you enlighten me?” Moonjumper asked with a worried tone, he most likely knew who she was talking about, he just needed clarification.
“It was… that stupid Snatcher! H-he did it…” she sniffed with a somber voice. Moonjumper’s eyes widened, but he wasn’t disappointed nor was he upset with her. He was more upset that her friends’ souls had been snatched by… that ghost from Subcon.
“Did he take your soul?” Moonjumper asked in a low voice. Dawn, to Moonjumper’s surprise, shook her head. “No… he didn’t. Hattie and Bow made a deal with him… they wanted to see those contracts while in exchange… he wouldn’t take my soul.” Moonjumper looked at Dawn, eyes wide. As though this were something that had never happened before, which was most likely the case.
“Goodness gracious, child… I’m thankful you're alright then.” Soon, tears finally streamed down Dawn’s face. She tried to wipe her tears, only for Moonjumper to pull out a small handkerchief. “Here.” Moonjumper helped clear the girl’s face, his hands were kind of cold, but only because Dawn’s face was warm.
Moonjumper must’ve done this kind of thing with hundreds of other kids, but at that moment Dawn didn’t care. She was just glad she could vent to someone about this. Soon Dawn’s tears dried; “Thank you MJ… I appreciate that.” Moonjumper smiled with that toothy grin of his. Sure, most would’ve considered it to be creepy, but Dawn considered it to be humble, genuine and caring.
“Hey Moonjumper?” Dawn called out in a small voice. Moonjumper sat on the gazebo’s finely polished steps. Dawn followed soon after; “Yes, Dawn? What is it, dear child?” Dawn closed her eyes with a small smile. “Thanks for always listening to what I have to say. Maybe you could come onto the spaceship someday.” Moonjumper paused, and eventually smiled. “Your welcome Dawn. It’s the least I could do to make your travels easier.”
Soon it was time to leave, Dawn hesitated when looking at the thick red strings. “You can’t stay asleep forever child, no matter how much this scares you… I’ll be there to provide assistance. Even if it’s not much. I hope your path crosses The Horizon someday. Just follow the strings.” Dawn’s eyes widened in curiosity, but she said nothing. Moonjumper chuckled as he began to escort her.
“You’re curious, I know you are. But do not let that curiosity go untamed. You must be careful, trust your friends and most of all, trust yourself. Subcon in recent memory has consumed those who haven’t been so trusting. Nor have they persevered in getting out alive. To see the Horizon in the real world, just follow the path. You know what I’m talking about.” And with that, Dawn and Moonjumper were back on the ship, Dawn falling on her body in a sleepless slumber.
Dawn soon awoke back on the ship, however… there was a note by her side that wasn’t there before. Along with… the same handkerchief Moonjumper used to clean Dawn’s face from her tears. Dawn carefully unfolded the note, in a fancy handwriting, it read:
“Dearest Dawn,
If you’re reading this then you've already awoken. I truly hope your friends get the Time Pieces back to their spaceship. I know I advised against you coming to The Horizon in the real world before this point. But I insist that you’re open to come when you see the tower. I meant what I said earlier, ‘follow the red strings’. Truly, I did. Follow them in Subcon, and you have found me. I am open to sharing what I know about Subcon with you. See you soon, dearie.
With all my sincerity,
Yours,
Moonjumper.”
Dawn stared at the handwritten letter in her hands, she was thankful but confused.
Why was the paper similar to the kind Snatcher used? Did Moonjumper actually come into the ship and leave this for her? How did he even know about the Time Pieces ? Did she ever tell him about those? Or rather.. WHEN did she ever mention the Time Pieces to Moonjumper?
Dawn sighed, guess that was another mystery to the pile.
Moonjumper said he had been watching her for a while… So maybe that’s how he knew about them? However, he doesn’t seem interested in the artifacts in the slightest, which made the older girl feel good.
Dawn looked over to see Bow resting her head on Hat’s lap. The game was shut off, only a soft humming was heard from Hat Kid, hugging Bow lovingly with her tiny hands. The tune was probably the theme of one of the Corgi Quest levels; it might’ve been Hat’s favorite if she memorized the melody if she memorized it by heart. The tenderness felt like it could be immortalized forever, but Dawn had to break the silence.
“Hey Hattie.” Dawn spoke up, catching Hat Kid’s attention. “Oh, hey Dawn, you’re up. How are you?” Dawn shrugged, looking less tired than before. “I’m good. I’m better than before… I don’t feel like my head’s gonna explode so that’s a plus.” Hat Kid let out a soft chuckle, a smile playing at her face. Though… what was underlying her happy grin looked to be a bittersweet sadness. A sadness Dawn couldn’t help but see. It physically hurt her, what horrors did they have to face alone in the endless vacuum of space? Even as pretty as it can be… it must’ve been lonely.
“What about you, top hat? You doing okay?” Hat Kid stared at Dawn, she shied away from answering. “Touchy topic right now?” Dawn inquired, unsure of what else to say.
Hat took a deep breath through her small nose before answering the question. “I’m… I’m holding up alright. I'm just trying to stay strong for Bow. I know she can stand on her own… but most times she needs reassurance.” Dawn scooted closer to the duo, wanting to reassure Hat Kid that she was there for them, no one else at this moment; Just them.
“You don’t always need to be strong for Bow… she’s strong too. She cares for you and… I care about you too. If anything gets under your skin, you can always talk to me.” Dawn concluded with a solemn smile. Hat Kid didn’t blink as she stared at Dawn. Soon, the top hatted child sighed heavily as if it was a wave that crashed on the shoreline. “*Sigh* You know what…” Hat Kid started with, gritting her teeth, looking at Dawn with those deep ocean eyes:
“Yeah... A few things… are actually bothering me. I’m bothered by how I wasn’t fast enough to save Bow. How I keep putting her in danger. I’m supposed to protect her and make her feel strong, but sometimes I feel like I’m not doing enough. We’ve traveled for years, had more than one dangerous thing happen to us and I still wanna see her safe and be okay. I hate seeing her cower and cry because of others! I know she tries to make peace with others but… I don’t wanna see her get hurt or worse!” Hat Kid quipped in frustration, the mask finally dropping. Revealing her true emotions.
Hat Kid and Bow Kid Kid might’ve been courageous, and braver than most kids their age. They might have been humanoid alien kids but… they were still children, just like Dawn.
Soon, Hat was wordlessly pulled into a quiet hug by Dawn. “It’s okay…” Dawn choos; “It’s alright to feel that way. It’s okay not to be okay. You might be a humanoid alien kid, but you’re just as human as anyone else. You’re allowed to be scared. You don’t need to be strong all the time. It’s mentally exhausting. And you wanna know something?” Hat Kid looked up at Dawn, looking as though she were on the brink of genuine tears.
“What…?” Hat questioned in a hushed voice. “Everyone gets like that sometimes… even me. We want those we care about to be okay. Bella always told me that. And I think I get the meaning better now. You want people to be okay but you can’t always play the hero. It’ll take a mental toll on you one day and you’ll end up miserable.” Dawn then twirled some of Hat’s ponytail between her fingers.
“You’re not alone. You have Bow, and now you’ve got me.” Hat Kid ‘s eyes widened, tears spilled from them silently. She frowned, quietly crying into the snowflake-clipped girl’s arms.
“You’re gonna be okay, take your time. I’ll be here for you.” Dawn reassured; Before long, Hat’s frown softened into a playful smile as she wiped her tears. “Yeah… um, Thanks.” Hat chirped, her tears soon drying with an idea. Soon, Hat Kid placed her top hat on Dawn’s head. “There we go! That raises your coolness by at LEAST 5%!” Dawn wheezed hard. “BAHAHAHHA! Geez kid! When did you possess such low standards? It’s like you’re trying to make me sound like a fool!” Dawn exaggerated with her hand over her head. Hat Kid chuckled:
“Well you were already 50% cool so that’s now 55%!” Dawn laughed harder, only for that to wake Bow. Hat Kid giggled: “Hey Bow, ready to go?” Bow sat up as she stretched.
“Yep, I think we can clean that well now. Just hope that jerk doesn’t be… Well, a jerk to us.”
Bow got up and grabbed the teleporter, she fidgeted with it until she got what she wanted. “Dawn, why don’t you use it? I still want you to get used to using it. Since we are gonna be teleporting to more places now.” Dawn playfully shrugged with a grin. “Welp, if there’s nothing else, then sure! Why not? Ya taught me how to use it before.” Dawn took the remote from Bow’s small grasp and into her own.
“Okay. *INHALE* Subcon Forest, here we come! WOOHOO!” Soon a bright light swallowed the trio whole. Between one moment and the next they were here. Between one moment and the next, they were gone.
Location: Subcon Forest, Snatcher's Abode
The trio landed in the dusky forest of Subcon once more. It was oddly welcoming to say the least, but it was different in the area with the huge treehouse. Someone was in the tree this time, it was Snatcher!
Dawn wondered what was on the top of the tree, but also wondered what that obnoxious ghost, Snatcher, was up to at this hour. It didn’t sound like a bad idea to pester the ghost who has the souls of Dawn’s friends within his grasp. Soon they were wandering the forest, hoping to find Subcon Well. It must’ve been hard to miss; at least Dawn HOPED it was in an obvious place.
It’s a well after all! How hard could it be to get to a well? It can’t be that tedious and difficult, can it? It proved itself to be tedious when stepping into yet another trap. The familiar stormy skies returned with Snatcher lunging at the trio.
“AHHHHAHAHAHAHHAHHA!! FOOOOOOOOOOooo… oh wait, It’s you?” Snatcher paused with a dumbfounded expression to see that the trio stepped into another trap. “Uuuhhh… yeah? Hi?” Bow waved shyly, but she was holding back her laughter. “Howdy hey Snatcher!” Hat Kid cheerfully greeted, a snicker enveloping her infection. “I was kind of expecting a new victim to step in my traps. I’ve already taken your souls and everything. Have you even completed your contractual obligations yet?”
Dawn groaned in exasperation. “Ugh, no. We haven’t. We were looking for the well before stepping into your dumb trap. It’s not like any of us have night vision.” Snatcher seemed to be content in annoying the oldest in the trio.
“Don’t take it personal, kid, but stay clear of my traps.” Snatcher reinforced, moving his arms to express his displeasure of the same victims falling into the same type of trap. “There’s only so many times my voice can handle yelling like that. You’re taking the experience away from other people.” Being chastised by the ghostly shade this time didnt infuriate Dawn. Insted; the fact he was mad that they were taking the experience away from other people made her hold back a loud wheeze.
“Uh, but since you did step in my trap, I might as well extend our business endeavors!” A smile crept onto Dawn’s face as she chuckled at Snatcher.
This was more like it. Snatcher soon cleared his voice: “*cough* FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!! You’ve stepped into my forest, and now you must pay the price!” Snatcher playfully exaggerated. Dawn then let out a loud wheeze, she was dying from laughter. “PFft— BAAHHAHAHAHAHA! * wheeze * AAHAHAHAHA!!” Dawn giggle-snorted as she continued to laugh. “What’s so funny kid?” Snatcher demanded, completely clueless as to why Dawn was laughing. “Nothing! Nothing- go on ya dork. Let's see what else you have to give us.” Snatcher grumbled, not believing the snowflake- clipped girl. He grumbled at the fact he was being mocked by a child.
Two contracts appeared for them in a puff of smoke. “Pick your poison! Which burden do you want to carry for the rest of your life?!” Hat Kid picked up the contract on the left. She signed it with no hesitation, though her expression looked disgusted.
“Not a bad choice! This one should be a breeze! You’re leaving all the difficult contracts for the newbies, though. Which is really rude when you think about it.” Dawn snickered loudly. “Well- as if you aren’t rude already.” Dawn blurted out, being brutally honest with her remark. Snatcher gave her a dirty glare; a glare that made Dawn grin smugly. “Whatever! I’m off! Smell you later!” Snatcher lunged over them, disappearing and most likely going back to the treehouse they saw earlier.
“Hey uh- guys?” Hat spoke up, grabbing Bow and Dawn’s attention. “Yeah? What is it, Hattie?” Bow asked in a curious voice, tilting her head as she did. The blue bow swayed as she did the action. “Wanna pester Snatcher so we can find where to find that stupid well with me?” The bow-wearing girl and the snowflake-clipped girl smugly grinned. “Heck yeah! Why don’t pay Snatcher, a little visit. Shall we? Heheheheheh!” Dawn made a gesture for the girls to follow her. Soon they traversed throughout the forest and back to Snatcher’s tree. The ghostly ghoul was there, Just like Dawn thought he would be. Precariously walking on the staircase of thorns, they made their way into Snatcher’s abode. It was… oddly cozy; small, but comfy. There was a bookshelf and a couple of other things in the “house”. Snatcher had a table and even a chair, the same chair he sat at reading a book. Dawn was surprised that he even liked reading, Snatcher from the first encounter they had, didn’t seem like the type to be a bookworm. Yet there he was reading a story as they explored.
“Hi Snatcher!” Hat Kid greeted, a cheeky grin playing on her lips. Snatcher looked up from his book with that ghostly smile of his. “What’s up kiddo?” Bow Kid sat down onto the carpet. “Not much, we’re just having a difficult time finding the well.” Snatcher placed one of his ghostly hands on top of his book. “You don’t know where to go?” The ghostly shade spoke, repeating back the question that was never asked directly. Snatcher then pointed to another part of Subcon.
“You’re supposed to be clearing the well, kid. It’s deep inside the swamp, but it’s big enough even a tiny thing like you can’t miss it. Try not to trip and hit your head at the bottom… HAHAHAHAHAHA !” Dawn’s expression became unamused. Of course he’d take delight in their impending doom. The group got so lost in the conversation, that they didn’t even realize Hat Kid leaving in an attempt to climb Snatcher’s tree.
Bow rolled her eyes with a cold stare. “Gee, thanks for the vote of confidence.” Bow crossed her arms in agitation. This proved to be more frustrating than she thought it’d be. “You weren’t expecting to get your soul back just because you completed your initial contract, were you?” Bow scoffed, blowing some of the ribbon she wore out of her face. “Not… really.” Snatcher spared as though he was on the verge of slamming his book shut.
“Well, TOO BAD! you’re my newest servant, and our business isn’t concluded yet! Get it done, then we’ll talk!” Bow furrowed her brow in irritation, but Dawn let out an annoyed chuckle. “Well- technically I’m not your servant. I’m working with my friends who may I mention, have their stolen souls in YOUR possession. I’m doing this stuff for free, but isn’t that technically child labor? That’s kinda illegal, ya know.”
Snatcher looked galled by Dawn’s tactics in aggravating him. “Don’t act cocky with me now, young lady. Unless you want me to break my end of the deal and a fate similar to our last debtor to befall you.” Dawn puffed her checks out.
“You suck-!”
*SPLASH* a loud crackling splash was heard outside the treehouse. Bow rushed out to see- HAT KID!? Hat had fallen into the water with her umbrella open. The top hat floating in the water, a camera on the dry land and another relic in the water with her. Bow rushed to her immediately, the water splashing frantically as she ran.
“Hattie!” Bow Kid soon got the girl out of the water and onto her feet. “Are you okay!?” Hat Kid chuckled. “Sorry… I slipped on the way down.” Bow gave the top hatted girl a blank expression. The gears were turning in her mind until she fully connected the dots. As a result, Bow started to shake Hat rapidly.
“YOU CLIMBED THE TREE HATTIE!? YOU COULD HAVE KILLED YOURSELF!!!” Bow chastised as she shook Hat profusely. “I’m fine, I’m alright- really, I’m fine. No broken bones. No bruises or blood, so I’m good! No need to worry about me Bow.” Bow shook her head; “No, you’re not. You’re a little banged up but you’re NOT dead just-…” Bow paused, hugging Hat as she did. Dawn could hear Bow’s voice slightly wavering. “I can’t lose you, sis. I love you… I care for you. Don’t you dare scare me like that again… okay?”
A moment of silence was held. Hat started at Bow contently. Hat Kid wrapped her arms around Bow Kid tightly. “I won’t. I’ll try to keep that promise.” Bow Kid soon placed Hat Kid’s top hat on top of her head. “You better! Or I’ll have a lot to say to you Hat.” Hat giggled loudly, lightly punching Bow’s shoulder. The duo might’ve been younger than Dawn, but that didn’t matter. They had a bond unlike any other, a bond that couldn’t be broken. These two would be friends to the end, no matter what. Dawn looked at Snather, giving the sign of “I’m watching you” as she left.
“I’ll be back to pester you later. I’m gonna help Hat and Bow with your dumb contract. See ya later I guess.” Dawn glared at the ghost as they went out the way they came. Subcon was a pretty bizarre place, but then again… she’s seen stranger places.
To the left of Snatcher’s tree, was a massive murky swamp. It’s dark and dingy waters looked… odd. Some ghostly hands stuck out of the waters, it was unsettling. It was bringing the fears and nightmares of drowning to life. Some of the minions were there, and so were some Fire Spirits.
“Welp- how are we supposed to get to the paintings and to the well? The bridges lead nowhere!” Dawn stressed, yanking at her pigtails in frustration. Bow, instead of getting frustrated, unexpectedly booked it and dashed over the swamp. Her feet bounced on the thick water and onto the safety that was the dock across from them.
Dawn couldn't believe it, Bow figured out how to get over there WAY faster than Dawn. “Uh- can I assume certain death?” Hat Kid looked at Dawn, completely puzzled. “What do you mean? Are you gonna hit the swamp?”
Dawn looked at Hat Kid blankly. “NO! I’m gonna do this!” Dawn backed up and switched to her sprint backpack. Using her ice, she made a ramp that sent her over the swamp and to Bow’s location. Sure she stumbled the landing a tad, but it was a landing nevertheless! Hat Kid followed Bow’s previous method but it still worked- almost… worked. Hat started to walk as hands came up from the swamp, trying to pull Hat Kid down. Dawn reacted so quickly that she didn’t realize she unsheathed her umbrella.
“HAT! TAKE THIS!” Hat quickly grabbed the umbrella; with a swift swing, Dawn yanked Hat Kid to safety.
Hat Kid panted heavily in relief, thankful that she wasn’t taken under. “Golly…” Hat huffed more: “Thanks for saving my butt back there. I’d not know what would’ve happened if you didn’t. And honestly? I don’t wanna know.” Dawn pulled Hat to her feet.
“Agreed. Let’s try NOT to get pulled under by the spooky swamp again, alright?” Hat and Bow solemnly agreed with Dawn’s statement. The best course of action was to evade the ghostly hands that came from the swamp.
“Okay- I’ll grab the painting father away, Hattie you grab the one on the lilypad. And Dawn, we’ll toss you the paintings to toss into the bonfire.” stradigized the bow-wearing girl. It was a clever plan, but this plan was thought out with confidence. It wasn’t suggested like how it was before.
If there was ONE thing Mustache Girl wasn’t wrong about, is that Bow was the brains of the group. However, every member of the trio was equally clever in their own ways. Hat with her resilience and thinking outside the box.
Dawn with her fighting skills, experience in teamwork and agility. But what tied them together on the field was what Bow was exceptional at. One thing Bow was certainly great at was crafting strategies. Bow just needed the confidence and the right moment to execute her plan. Soon the deed was swiftly done! The Fire Spirits were thankful for their help, now burning away into a puff of smoke. The last thing needed to do was to get the Subcon Well.
Jumping over the murky waters and passing more minions, they made it to Subcon Well. It was HUGE! It practically towered over all of them, not just the trio. But… There was also an ominous bell lingering in front of the trio. “Uhhhh- should I hit this?”
Hat looked at her friends for a response, Dawn shrugged. “I mean- sure. What else do we have to lose other than a proper rest?” Hat chuckled, a smug grin playing on her lips. “Welp! Here goes nothing!” Hat Kid’s whacked the bell with her umbrella. Suddenly they were surrounded with a green aura, a Dweller clung onto the bell as translucent butterflies flew around them and disappeared out of the force field-like aura. Dawn had her mouth agape, amazed that this was even possible.
It was…. it was so beautiful, magical even. Closing her eyes in the moment, listening to the hum of what would be safe to call the Dwellers Bell. For the first time in a long time, there was peace.
There was no chaos nor fear, there was a blissful silence. The bliss felt like a distant memory from long ago. It felt like running through the playground again, running around without a care in the world. It was so simple then, it was when Dawn was blissfully unaware of horrible things.
When she was sheltered under ignorance and innocence, never suspecting that something was wrong… until it was too late.
Dawn hadn’t even realized that she’d been holding her hands together until Hat tugged at her jacket. “I got some more yarn. I think I can craft some more hats soon… but.. are you coming? Are you okay?” Dawn looked at the small top hatted child perplexed. “Yeah… I’m okay.” Dawn started with, still bewildered. “Why? What’s wrong Hattie?” Soon, the top hatted child worriedly side-hugged the cryokinesis prodigy.
“You looked like- you were lost in your thoughts so… I thought maybe I’d check up on you. Just to make sure you were alright since you weren't following us like you normally do.” Hat displayed her concern, still looking at Dawn with those big ocean eyes. Dawn couldn’t help but awkwardly lend her hand out. “Why don’t we go there together, Bow’s at the top waiting for us, yeah?” Hat Kid looked taken aback by the gesture, but slowly nodded. “Follow me.” Dawn whacked the Dwellers Bell once more, now the two were traversing onto the once translucent platforms. If only there was a hat or backpack that had the same function, now THAT would be useful! Bow waited at the top, the view from on-top the well was… oddly pretty. The swamp (when no one was about to die or trying to avoid death) looked eerily pretty. It was truly hard to describe what it was about Subcon that made it pretty, despite it being so terrifying.
“Finally! Took you guys long enough!” Bow greeted, grinning from ear to ear. “Com’on! Let's get this over with. Whatever we have to do isn’t gonna do itself. Even if we wish it would.” Dawn took hold of her umbrella, the handle being gripped tightly like the handle of a blade. As a group they descended down the well, as a group they kept into the unknown deaths of Subcon Well.
Location: Subcon Forest, Subcon Well
The group continued their downward descent into the well, surrounded by vivid lights and darkness. When would the ground come? Or would the ground come to them? Without warning, the trio broke into the waters below. Dawn flailed in the waters, gasping for air. Soon the waters calmed as Dawn got out of the water; she was soaked but at least her bag was waterproof. Soon Dawn heard the water swish, the sound was coming towards her. It was Hat Kid and Bow Kid.
“Dawn!” The girls soon tackled Dawn to the ground, landing in the water as they did. Geez, they were all gonna need a hot shower after this. “Is everyone alright?” Hat asked, making sure everyone was alright. Bow nodded, the ribbon in her hair was flat because of the water making the material heavy.
“ ‘m okay Hattie. The landing sucked but we’re alive.” Bow affirmed, Dawn nodded with a hand behind her head, agreeing with Bow’s statement. “Yeah, I agree. That landing was a little rough, even for me. I guess you can say we totally dove right in, right?” Hat wheezed at the pun as Bow laughed loudly. It was great seeing them like that. So much so that Dawn laughed along with them..
“Alright, let’s go. I don’t wanna catch a cold. The faster we get outta here, the better.” Dawn pushed herself up from the semi shallow waters. Offering her hand to Hat Kid and Bow Kid. Together they lended a helping hand and pulled themselves to shore. In these dark cavernous caves lingered glowing mushrooms and vague light sources.
It was dark but there weren’t any threats here. Dawn was starting to notice a pattern with Subcon, most of it looked either withered or abandoned. The entrance behind them had a plug that was keeping the well dry. While the other side had some dwellers lingering. Both sides shared one trait: they were covered in ice. From the ground up uding the wood that wasn’t frozen) was ice.
The ground was moist as it mushed with kicks from wet sand. Dawn remembered that feeling when she went to the beach and ran along the shoreline with friends. “So, I guess we need to find something, right?” Bow thought aloud, while Hat Kid nodded in agreement. Her top hat sliding on her head until she readjusted it. Suddenly, the entrance locked behind them, trapping them inside.
“WHA- HEY!” Hat yelled in shock; Dawn ran to the gates to get it open. Unfortunately it wouldn’t budge, it was sealed tight. “DANGIT! Frick it won’t open!” Dawn pushed herself harshly away from the freezing metal bars. If Hat or Bow touched those, they would’ve jolted their hands away faster than being dunked with ice.
It was a good thing Dawn had a better resistance to the cold; it didn’t mean that she couldn’t get cold or still die from things like hypothermia. However, it allowed Dawn to do things most would shiver away from. Such as grabbing at freezing metal bars of the gate.
Hat Kid pulled her hat over her face, grumbling in frustration. “Gggrrrrrr- stupid gate! How are we supposed to get out!?” Hat complained in distress, Bow went over to ease the distress, when she noticed lanterns and a platform that had a switch on it. “Hey- guys! Look at that!” Bow pointed to the wooden platform, both Hat and Dawn lit up from the observation.
“Woah! Great eye Bow! I think we can get outta here if we work together!” Hat patted her younger friend on the back; the grin on Hat’s face made Bow give a smile for the sighting. Bow then noticed a dweller and one of those cherry plants again. She remembered how the dwellers went to it and it exploded! So perhaps it can be enough to break the ice.
“Hey guys. I’ve got a plan, listen up.” Bow anncounded, putting her hands out in front of her. “You see that big cherry over there? And the Dweller?” Bow pointed to both the fruit and the Dweller. Hat and Dawn nodded. “Yeah, what about them sis?” Hat inquired with a firm curiosity as to what Bow’s plan was.
“I was thinking we could use those to break the ice. Remember how the cherries exploded when the dwellers got too close? So why don’t we use that?” Dawn pondered for a moment. It was a clever plan! A really clever plan. Dawn turned to the ice, staring at the huge block with all of its glory. Dawn closed her eyes and took a deep breath: “Let’s do it.”
Soon the trio got to work. Hat Kid and Dawn were tasked to grab the cherries. While they tossed them to Bow so she could throw them at the ice. It might’ve been somewhat of a dangerous plan, but it was worth it. Everything was now in place, they were ready.
“Ready?” Bow yelled with an echo: “Born ready Bow!” Dawn yelled back. “Okay- GO!” Dawn and Hat simultaneously let the Dwellers get to close as the seconds ticked down. Quickly they tossed the cherry bombs one by one to Bow.
Bow Kid quickly placed them down and ran away, it wasn’t long before they exploded; shattering the ice into nothingness. They did it! This plan ACTUALLY worked!
The prize for their cleverness was in the form of a chest, it didn’t have much other than… badges? There were two badges of the same kind. It looked like something the Badge Seller would sell.
“What the… badges?” Hat pulled her hands off the chest, she was taken aback by this. But then again- none of them were sure on what they were going to expect. Dawn picked up one of the badges. It was the picture of an umbrella with a hook, but there was also some writing on the back.
“Hookshot…” Dawn read aloud. “So this is called the hookshot badge?” Dawn studied the badge more, it didn’t take long for Hat Kid to place it on her hat with a pin. “Well- let’s see what it does.” Hat Kid pulled out her blue umbrella; with a flick of her hand, she was hoisted into the air.
“Woah, woah WOAH!!! AAAAAAHHH-!!” “HAT KID!” Dawn and Bow exclaimed simultaneously. Hat clung onto the umbrella for dear life until: “Wait.” Hat spoke, no longer screaming. The realization squeezed her close, her ocean eyes looking out at the other lanterns and wooden platform.
“Uh- guys.” Hat Kid looked down at her friends below. “I have a very stupid idea.” Bow looked concerned, anxious even for Hat’s safety. “Hat- don’t try anything! We don’t even know how it works!” Hat groaned, rolling her eyes as she furrowed her brow at Bow. “Well- obviously we don’t! But I say it’s worth a try! I just need you to trust me on this ! Okay?”
The echo silenced as Bow stood there, the two hardly argued. And when they did, it was serious. Bow shut her eyes hard with her fists clenched. “Fine. Don’t get hurt, okay!?” Bow reprimanded, begrudgingly agreeing with Hat’s plan.
Hat Kid started to swing herself until she was high enough to do something insane. When she was high enough, Hat Kid flicked her wrist. The grappling hook retracted, letting the top hatted child free fall until she flicked her wrist again. Attaching to the next lantern that was nearby.
Hat Kid grinned as her plan worked! Bow was speechless as Hat worked her way to the top. Before long, Hat was on the wooden platform that none of them could previously reach. But all this time they could. They just needed to think outside the box in an unusual way. Bow then wanted to give this new ability a try as well.
So she placed it on her ribbon and swung along the lanterns; Dawn couldn’t help the laughter that escaped past her chapped lips, the feeling of relief and amazement was incredible.
Eventually, they found more yarn to craft more hats and backpacks with! Clearly this stuff was all over the place! Good thing there was a lot of it, otherwise they would’ve been screwed in some situations. After leaving the area they were previously held captive in; the trio found themselves on the other side of the caves. There was a giant kork plugging a metal pipe.
So that’s what was messing up the well?
“Well- we found the problem. Now what?” Dawn curtly placed her hands on her hips, her gaze fancied a dangling metal lever. Dawn waltzed over to it, she tried grabbing it to no luck. It was out of her reach by a few feet. Hat Kid took a glance at her umbrella and whipped her hookshot at the lever. It wasn’t enough weight to pull it down, so Bow joined in.
“GGGRRRR- it won’t budge!” Hat Kid complained, trying with all her might to yank this cord down with Bow. “Come ON-!” Bow groaned, continuing to pry at the metal lever. “Hang on!” The snowflake girl yelled as she grabbed the two girls by their feet. Thanks to the weight, the lever was pulled and the kork along with it.
The good thing was that they were on the ground- the bad news… the once dried well started to fill with water once more. It was rising, and it was rising fast!
Hat Kid yanked her friends by the wrists; obviously deciding to make a break for it. “OH HECK NO! We’re getting outta here!” The trio was pushed up with gusto, landing safely on a platform. If they were gonna get out of this, they needed to work together.
Anxiously, Dawn looked down at the water quickly rising. “I- WOULD use my powers but… I’m not sure it would work with water gushing out like this!” Dawn panicked; clean the Subcon Well? More like speed-running the Subcon Well. The water rising was raising the stakes of the current situation.
Dawn really didn’t want to drown, so the faster they could get out: the better. Hat Kid swung over with the hookshot; landing on a button that let a ladder slide down freely. Now they were getting somewhere! Which was great for getting the heck outta here.
“Come on! Hurry!” Bow demanded as she stormed up the ladder in hot pursuit, Dawn and Hat soon followed. Landing on another platform, Bow looked out at the lantern and back at her friends. “Okay- I know we only have two hookshot badges- but I know we can swing one another across so…” Bow gives Dawn the badge.
“Barrow this. One of you can help me swing over, which I’m sure won’t be a huge problem.” Dawn gave a curt nod, taking the badge Bow was loaning her. With a whip of her hand, Dawn was weightless. Weightless and swinging to the other platform. Hat and Bow worked together when swinging across; Hat Kid tossed Bow Kid to the platform to safety before landing herself.
They parkoured through some platforms, never missing a beat as the water continued to rise. “Okay- now what?” Hat Kid quickly questioned, pondering what would happen next. Dawn took Bow’s hand, ready to grapple onto the next lantern.
“We need to continue going up. The next lantern’s here and I think I can carry ya this time.” Bow at the fact her friends had faith in her plans, just like how she has faith in them. Dawn whipped her umbrella to the next lantern, the upward dissent continuing on.
Feeling weightless once more as they continued to the top, the trio was met with a dead end. Only lanterns could be seen along with the last wooden platform at the tippy-top.
“Okay- I know this looks bad… like really bad. But I’ll think of… erm- something!!???” Bow distressed, pulling at some of her curls. Hat looked down at the water rising and at her umbrella. Dawn was anxious as she wasn’t sure if they could get to where they wanted in time.
Bow KNEW they needed to take a risk: a dangerous one. “Toss me.” Hat Kid snapped her gaze back at Bow Kid. “What- I’m sorry??? Don’t tell me I just heard you say-!”
“You did, sis. It’s not like we have a choice.” Bow snapped back. “Those cherries at the top- you’d remember them? If you two pass me along as you swing, I can get up there and get us out of here!” Hat… hesitated as Bow glared at her with cold purple-magenta eyes. She was dead serious on going through with that plan. Hat couldn’t change her mind… and that scared her. Hat let out a long sigh for her younger friend.
She needed to trust Bow, she needed to trust that this would work. “Okay.” Hat spoke to Bow’s surprise, Hat Kid then firmly adjusted her top hat. “Just as LONG as you’re sure you wanna go through with the plan.”
Dawn stared at the lantern anxiously; before looking back at her friends. “Well, let’s do it. Just- be careful Bow. I won’t be able to make a snow blanket if you fall.” Dawn warned as she hoisted herself into the air. Dawn swung herself to the second lantern, soon extending an open hand for Bow. Hat Kid looked at Bow Kid; “You ready?” Bow tightly gripped Hat Kid’s hand in response.
“Born ready. Let's do this.” The duo kept running until they swung on the first lantern. Bow locked hands with Dawn, never letting go. Bow then swung Hat Kid towards the next lantern. The top hatted girl soon gripped the next lantern. This plan was actually working!
Eventually, Bow landed and grabbed a cherry, only to throw it at the wall of ice. Hat and Dawn landed shortly after, eagerly running towards their friend.
Hat Kid tackled Bow, proud and relieved that Bow’s thorough plan worked. “You dummy, I’m glad we didn’t drop you.” Bow hugged Hat back. “We both came up with stupid but good plans today. I even grabbed some more yarn as you swung me across.” Hat Kid giggled, ruffling her younger friend’s hair. “Love ya sis, let’s just try not to be stupid and smart at the same time for a while.”
Dawn wheezed loudly, giggle snorting with a hand over her face. “Dude- we can’t promise that none of us won’t be dumb and smart simultaneously. That within itself is being dumb because- we can’t promise anything.” The trio giggled- but the laughter didn’t last long as the ice shattered from the cherry bomb exploding.
The earth from below started to erupt. Water started to burst up until there was nothing but gushing water.
Location: Subcon Forest, Subcon Village
“When do you think the newbies will be back?”
A couple Subconites talked amongst themselves. Still chatting about the newcomers and wondering when they’d come back from cleaning the Subcon Well. The Badge Seller approached them, seemingly worried yet- somehow knew where the trio most likely was.
“They should be back any minute now.” The Badge Seller reassured. Before any one of the Subconites could ask for clarification, BOOM! the wall that was connected to the well exploded with water gushing out.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH !!” The trio screamed as they crashed into the lake. The root of the problem then landed not too far away. It was a Time Piece ; one of the Time Pieces that crashed in Subcon. “GAH! Ah-!” Dawn unsubmerged from the cold waters with a gasp, coughing soon after. “Hattie? Bow?” Dawn swam, looking for the two girls. “Hat? Bow? Where are you?” Dawn bumped into Hat Kid who was swimming along the waters. “Ah- sorry- wait- Hattie! There you are!” Hat Kid swam to the edge, catching her breath.
“Glad I found you, where’s Bow?” Dawn blinked at Hat. “I thought she’d be with you!” “Over here!” Bow pulled herself up on the makeshift bridge where the Time Peice was. Bow held it in her warm colored hands, smiling at her friends who were also soaked.
“Bow!” The duo swam over to Bow as they pulled themselves out of the water as well. “Hey guys! Look! The newbies are back! And they fixed the well! Hooray!” One of the Subconites cheered in celebration. Out of everyone in the crowd, Dawn recognized the Badge Seller. Standing up, the snowflake-clipped girl walked towards him. “Hey Badge Seller! I didn’t know you were here in Subcon.”
The Badge Seller wordlessly nodded, giving Dawn the same masked glare. “Indeed. You three look like you’ve had it this evening.” Dawn chuckled as a smile stretched across her face; “Well wouldn’t you like to know?” Hat Kid and Bow Kid soon joined Dawn. “It’s nice to see you again! We even found a new badge! The Hookshot Badge!” The Badge Seller seemed intrigued by this, as if he knew about it the entire time.
“Get some rest. Don’t come back to something if you are not well rested. I always value my customers but I also value my customers being well.”
Dawn appreciated the advice yet… his voice, it felt familiar yet it wasn’t at the same time. Dawn could swear that her eyes went playing tricks on her as she saw a faint diamond pattern in his left eye. Was that a coincidence? Or does he have some kind of relation to Moonjumper? Dawn wouldn’t find out until she built enough courage to ask.
“Badge Seller- do you-…” Dawn hesitated to ask when Bow pulled out the teleporter. “I uhm… do you know someone named Moonjumper?” The Badge Seller looked at Dawn silently, not even giving an answer.
“I think you’ll know the answer when you find it, child.” The Badge Seller “grinned” as he wandered away, leaving more questions than answers.
Who was he really? What was his connection to Moonjumper? There were SO many questions that had to be on halt until tomorrow. Bow got the teleporter to work as a blue light engulfed them, and in a blink of an eye; they were gone.
Back to the spaceship for a hot shower and meal. Back to a dreamless slumber with a neverending Horizon. The questions the cryokinesis prodigy wanted answers to… would come sooner rather than later.
Notes:
Dawn: I don’t like you. You’re a big jerk!
Snatcher: And? I don’t care, kiddo.
Dawn: YOU STOLE MY FRIENDS SOULS.
Snatcher: They signed to save you, so I don’t see why you’re so upset. Stop whining.
Dawn: * Infuriated Dawn noises*
Chapter 7: Chapter 6: Mere Seconds ‘Til Self-Destruct…
Summary:
After escaping the dastardly ghoul’s clutches for a brief moment, the girls return to set for their next set of movies! How will things pan out after the venture into Subcon Forest?
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
On the spaceship in the sky; Hat Kid, Bow Kid and Dawn slept until… Two of the children awoke in the middle of the night by the sound of… A Time Rift ? Its swishing sound was like a gentle alarm clock ringing from under the ocean waves. Hat Kid’s ocean eyes soon crashed onto the shore as they opened, the shoreline soon pulling away as her gaze landed on the magical orb. What was a Time Rift doing here? Hat Kid pulled the covers off herself, crawling out of bed to investigate. But in doing so, she disterubed Bow in the process.
“Ngh… Mhm.. huh? *yawn* Hattie…?” Bow rubbed her sleepy eyes subconsciously. “What are *yawn* you doing up so late?” Bow then made a big yawn as the hatless child climbed back onto the bed, silently pointing to the Time Rift.
The sight of it made Bow’s purple-magenta eyes widen, any trace of sleepiness that was there previously fell off her face.
What was a Time Rift doing here? Why was it here and near the pillow pile? “That’s why I got up- the Time Rift woke me up.” Hat explained: her expression not changing in the slightest. Bow kept staring at the Time Rift , climbing out of bed to get a better look at it. Hat followed her as the Time Rift hummed with its magical glow.
A Time Peice was most likely in there but this Time Rift was purple, it must’ve contained a memory along with those storybook pages.
Hat Kid and Bow looked over at Dawn who slept soundly, not making a peep as her chest rose and fell soothingly. The girls looked at the Time Rift ; one peek wouldn’t hurt anyone, would it? “Okay- let's go before we regret this.” Bow begrudgingly affirmed, taking hold of Hat’s hand so they wouldn’t get lost.
Hat gave a smug grin: “I’m sure we won’t regret this. Perhaps we can find more information with the storybook pages. We know about some things with the other two story books, so now shouldn’t be any different.” The girls looked at the Time Rift in all of its mystical glory. “Let's go!” The duo hopped into the rift and continued to descend until they appeared where the rest of the Time Rift was. The platform was shades of purple and hues of red and blue. It was pretty as drawings scattered the floors and the starry night sky along with snow graced them with its beauty.
The purple Time Rifts were always unique; each one being different from the last. One showing stuff related to the Mafia members and Mafia Boss, the other showing parts of Dead Bird Studios. Here? They weren’t sure where this could be, not yet anyway.
Hat Kid looked around at the sky, the shooting stars that passed every now and then and the moon that glistened like a friendly face greeting someone from a long day’s work. The wind rang like soft silver bells, bells of laughter, tunes of song that were drenched in memories. Memories of an era, an era of a different time.
“This rift is… different.” Hat Kid uttered, still staring out into the abyss. Bow kid looked at the abundance of toys and playthings laying at the entrance to the rest of the rift. Bow Kid went behind and found a storybook page. Rushing back to Hat Kid, she taps her shoulder to get her friend’s attention. “I got one of the storybook pages- from the number on the back- there’s nine we need to grab.”
Bow Kid stated as Hat Kid nodded. Hat and Bow walked as they looked around, the platform looked like a gigantic gazebo with a stained glass roof. White diamonds on beaded strings laced the gazebo, contrasting with the ground what emanated that royal purple with drawings and playthings scattered about. Soon both girls stood on the edge of the entrance; whatever lies beyond this would be interesting to see.
With a leap of faith, the duo descended further into the Time Rift . The hatless child and the ribbon haired child stumbled upon the next section of the rift. They were in… a backyard that also mixed with what looked to be a school playground? Was this a neighborhood? it wasn’t exactly clear.
“Woah…” Bow Kid gasped, looking around as the sky looked more like the twilight or sunset hour than nighttime, though it was faint; faint but beautiful. The ambiance in the air flowed with the tune of a soft piano remixed with other instruments. It was peaceful, it was powerful… It was melancholy. Something about the gentle tune tugged at heartstrings while at the same time, it played like a soothing lullaby sung from a nurturing presence.
“Alright… If I had to be honest for a moment- this purple Time Rift is different from the other purple ones.” Hat Kid blurted out. Bow looked over at her friend and nodded; agreeing with her completely. “Yeah… also sidenote: how are we going to find the Rift Pons and storybook pages without getting lost? This place is HUGE!” Bow Kid stressed, curtly placing her hands on her hips.
Hat Kid began to pace, her hand placed where her top hat would usually be. “I… *sigh* maybe we can place landmarks like that house with the flowers out front or-!” Without warning, children rushed past them, giggling and laughing while chasing one another. They couldn’t hear what was being said but they knew it was playful.
Bow looked at the three kids, they looked to range from 6 to 11 years old. The redheaded girl looking 11, the black haired boy looking 9 and the brunette looking about 6.
As they ran back around the bend, they caught sight of their faces. Hat and Bow couldn’t believe their eyes! The boy who ran looked exactly like Benjamin! Minus the goggles he usually wore on top of his head. The girl, who was the tallest, was someone they didn’t recognize but they could safely assume it was Bella, yet they weren’t sure. What made both girls shocked was seeing the face of the last child… it was Dawn. A little girl around their age running with her hair in a braid, her clothes colorful with personality, and the smile never looking any less joyful while running along the slide walk and around the time rift.
This was a part of a memory, wasn’t it?
It wasn’t just any memory however… these were DAWN’S memories- Parts of them at least. Hat felt her hand being tugged by Bow, looking at her with saddened eyes.
“Do you think that’s Dawn, Hattie?” Hat Kid’s ocean blue eyes met Bow’s purple-magenta ones. She gave a shrug along with a shake of her head to the bow-wearing girl. “Yeah, I do. I… kind of feel bad for her. I can’t explain it- I just do.” Bow’s eyes saddened, soon she was side hugging Hat. “We’ll get the pages and go back to sleep. Then we can show this to Dawn, okay?”
Hat Kid paused, biting her lip. Hat wasn’t sure about it, but it didn’t hurt to give it a try. Bow Kid smugly grinned. “There’s the Hattie I know! Com’on!” Bow tagged Hat, booking it as soon as she did. “I’ll race ya there! I bet you won’t catch me!” Hat Kid giggled at Bow’s taunt; accepting her challenge.
“Oh! You’re ON! Whoever gets more Rift Pons gets to choose the breakfast menu for today!” Hat Kid quipped while snickering, her inflection being playful and mischievous.
Both girls laughed once more, the warmth bringing back memories of all the times that laughter was the best medicine in the darkest of times. Bow gleefully looked at Hat, her sister figure, her family and accepted the challenge given. “Deal! And whoever loses also has to be at the bottom of a dog pile!” Bow quipped back.
Hat Kid wheezed hard, the race has truly begun. The girls looked over treetops, houses and in the garden. One pon was on top of a house, one that was a couple houses down with a boy by the window, reading away at a music book and playing guitar.
It was also where one of the story book pages was, an odd place but it must have importance. The next place was up the street, finding another Rift Pon along the back garden of what could be assumed to be Dawn’s young childhood home. On top of the swing set laid another pon and along the broken platform was another storybook page.
That’s three of those so far! Just six more to go.
Bow Kid saw a storybook page on top of a platform in mid air; the only way to get there was bouncing on the power line wires.
With a boost, Bow was able to bounce on the power line to get to the page. Now they had four pages in their possession.
Wandering around more, they found three more Rift Pons. The chimes indicating they collected enough pons ensured. At the end of the street, broken away by the abyss, was the contraption that allowed the duo to progress to the next area.
Hat and Bow landed in a place that was now melancholy, it was inside the house with the garden. Dawn’s house. Some areas were broken off and other things floated into a dark horizon. Bedrooms could be seen as the kids who played before were no longer doing so. Going through the never ending corridors and broken platforms laid the next set of Rift Pons.
Some of the pons had to be grabbed thanks to going on top of furniture and getting to broken platforms or going to the little outside that there was. One was even on the rooftop, which was tricky to grab but they managed to get it. All that was left was the storybook page.
“Where do you think the storybook page is Bow?” Bow looked at Hat Kid and shrugged. “Not sure- but I think we’ll find out when we-!” Bow paused as something caught her eye.
“OH!” Hat exclaimed, her stance widening. “There it is!” Bow pointed to the top of Bella’s canopy bed; there was an opening small enough for them to crawl through and grab the storybook page.
“Bow- gimme a boost!” Bow held her hand out, gladly giving her friend a boost to grab the next page. The duo grinned as they worked together. “All mine!” Hat giggled, bouncing in a wonderful delight.
The next chimes rang once they had enough pons for it. Behind the contraption itself, laid a storybook page. They now had six pages; just three more to go. “What do you think we’ll see from this storybook Bow? I know one was about the Mafia coming to Mu’s island. And another was about how DJ Grooves and the Conductor’s rivalry started. Whaddya think we’ll see from this one?” Bow placed a pondering hand on her chin. Wondering the exact same thing. They didn’t know a lot about Dawn other than what she had previously told them.
This memory must cut deep if the tune’s swelling in the wind. “I think there’s only one way to find out, Hat. I can’t say for sure. All I know is that it might not be super good. We’ll have to tell Dawn about this though.” The ribboned child concluded, the hatless child agreeing full heartedly. “Yeah, that makes sense. I wouldn’t wanna invade her privacy like that. This dumb Time Rift already did that.” The younger bow-wearing child chuckled with a small smile, folding her arms as she looked at her older friend.
Hat rubbed the back of her head, missing her top hat and wished she could adjust it at this given moment in time. Without her top hat she didn’t have any of her badges nor did she have the hats she crafted and could swap out when needed. Hat didn’t mind teamwork so it wasn’t much of a fuss- it just was weird to walk around without something on her head.
Descending downward thrice, the duo were now in… a school? It was raining hard as they could see… a silhouette of what could be assumed to be Dawn’s mom, little Benjamin and tiny Dawn herself. The younger Dawn clung to her mother’s hand in a fearful and distressed manner. They were talking with a man in a blue uniform, as lights from afar flashed blue and red.
What happened here? Why was this a part of Dawn’s memories?
“Oh… my goodness…” Hat Kid mouthed but never spoke aloud. It didn’t need to be, it was obvious. At this moment both Hat and Bow wished they could listen in, yet they couldn’t. With heavy hearts, the girls continued on; collecting the Rift Pons on top of the school buildings that led into classrooms and cars that were on the floating platforms. Some were on tall trees with hanging leaves. For one of them; Bow had to use her ice hat to fly over to a lone tree.
This area had a storybook page and a lonely Bella… huddling her knees together and weeping. At least; that’s what it looked like. Bow came back with the page in hand, swapping her hat back to her ribbon. Hat Kid and Bow Kid collected more pons and soon found the next page in an empty but destroyed classroom. There were many lone backpacks and upturned tables. Pages were all over the place along with small splatters of crimson stained on the ground.
Bow took the eighth page and hugged it; promising to do the same to Dawn once they came back.
They went to the end of the courtyard and found the time contraption to the next zone of the Time Rift . This zone had nothing but broken platforms and red strings barely connecting them together. The melody sounded different, somber even. The Rift Pons and storybook pages were easy to spot this time. However, it was going to take some skill to get them. “Okay uh- you go left and I go right?” Bow poposed, letting the gears turn in her mind as when concocting a plan. Hat stared into the nightly abyss, nodding wordlessly to the plan proposed. “Sounds like a plan.” Hat Kid and Bow Kid separated and went to collect the pons and pages, some platforms looked like snowflakes and fell as soon as they came into contact with any kind of pressure.
This part of the rift even snowed, just like the entrance area... It felt so cold; so isolated. Collecting the pons on various spacious platforms, defeating enemies, and meeting where they first arrived. The duo traversed to the last Time Rift entrance. Albeit getting there was tedious, tedious but worth it. Once they arrived at the top, they dropped through to the last section of the Time Rift . The last place was in an empty bedroom; though, if you looked through the wooden door; there laid Bella, Benjamin and Dawn hugging in an embrace. It was a bittersweet note to end on. There was also a white staircase paved with golden roses and various other kinds of flowers. Traversing down the steps lead them to the last storybook and a journal. Opening it clear that it wasn’t a journal; rather a sketchbook.
Inside had a drawing of Bella, Benjamin and Dawn. The words “My BIG siS” was scribbled on top and pointing to Bella. The next drawing had a small note from Bella herself. “It’s been barely a week since I got back from being in the hospital. It sucked... I just hope Claudia and her pose don’t do that again… I'm scared. If only I had done more. I could have-” The rest of the note is scribbled out and torn.
“Well… that’s everything.” Hat Kid took Bow Kid’s hand, holding it tightly and never letting go. “Let’s get outta here.” Bow Kid affirmed, more ready to leave this place for good. Now: they get to whack the heck out of the Time Rift orb. Once it exploded, the duo retrieved the Time Piece. Before long, they were back where they started, in the middle of the bedroom, this time with the Time Piece and storybook in hand. Hat grabbed her top hat, relieving stress as she placed it back on her head.
Hat and Bow then looked at one another, twinning looks of concern, before taking a first glance at the storybook.
“Lonely Snowflake.” Hat read aloud. “I um… I don’t like the sound of that.” Bow nervously gulped, her shoulders hunching together nervously. “L-let's read it…” The top hatted child suggested- well, suggested is a light term for what they were about to do. Since that comment was more of a matter of fact. The ribboned child hesitantly grabbed the cover page and turned it from the cover to the first page.
The book started with a younger Dawn playing with her siblings. She was smiling and happy and playing a game of tag. Just like how she was in the Time Rift. Both girls look at one another as they reluctantly turn the page.
The next page is turned. Dawn’s older sister, Bella, is seen distressed and possibly… crying in her room, just like how they saw her in the Time Rift . The page also showed Benjamin and Dawn looking at their older sister from afar, looking as if they were wanting to help, but didn’t know how. Hat and Bow honestly felt bad for Dawn... What happened to Bella? What happened to Benjamin and… what happened to Dawn herself? What happened all those years ago that this storybook so desperately wants to share? Only one way to find out as the duo silently turn to the next page.
The next page turn reveals Dawn facing her back to greet more kids offscreen. Benjamin looked anxious as he’s trying to figure out what happened to their sister. He must truly care for her. By the look of it something happened at school. Whatever it was must’ve been horrible; the page was turned once more.
The next page showed Dawn and Benjamin at odds with one another. Both kids had never seen the two at odds nor disagree with each other before, it was… a nerve wracking thought to say the least. They looked like they were arguing about whether Bella was genuinely okay or not. At least that’s what it looked like, it wasn’t fully clear. Benjamin saying that she wasn’t and Dawn being naïve and saying that she was. Hat and Bow looked at one another again, hands trembling as the page turned again.
The next page was in that same rainy location with a devastated Benjamin and Dawn, along with a woman’s face they couldn’t quite see. But judging by how Dawn held this woman’s hand in the Time Rift and in this storybook, it was safe to assume this was their mother. The cop looked like he was talking to them, telling them something. But what? What was it? Whatever it was, it didn’t look good. Did Bella do something horrible? Did something horrible happen TO her… What happened? It wasn’t exactly clear. The page was turned again.
The next page turn shows the aftermath of the last page. A sorrowful Benjamin, his back facing them as he consoled his baby sister Dawn. Tears welling in her eyes as she hung onto his shirt like a lifeline. It was a sight that hurt both Hat and Bow… both being shaken to their cores. It reminded both girls of something, something that… they themselves would rather forget. Bella must’ve ran off… leaving without a trace. Just like they did when running off for adventure… for the most part. This page hurt in general, despite the personal feelings the picture invoked in both the top hatted child and ribboned child. It hurt to see Dawn like this, so fragile and helpless. They grabbed at the next page.
The next page swooped in with Bella coming back, looking as if she was apologizing for the wrong doings she had done to her family. Whatever drove her to do that, she must’ve been desperate to get away; so much in fact that she ran from those who cherish her most. The page then solemnly turned to the ending.
The final page showed Bella had been forgiven by the younger Dawn and Benjamin; though it wasn’t clear on what was being said. Yet that was only half of the final page.
The other half showed Dawn with a solemn, yet unreadable expression upon her face. A snowflake in her left hand and a broken heart above her; she probably didn’t get time to fully process this… did she? How else could it explain the broken heart?
They closed the book, on edge and wanting to do anything to comfort their friend. Wordlessly, they grabbed some toys and blankets and curled up next to Dawn, hoping that would be enough to give her some closure.
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An hour or two passed, it was now 7 in the morning. Dawn slowly opened her eyes to find Hat Kid with her top hat off her head and Bow Kid with a plushie between her arms curled up on top of Dawn. The cryokinesis prodigy couldn’t help but smile yet also felt a sinking worry in her chest. What happened while she was passed out? Dawn sat up as her gaze caught the window into the endless starry sky; it was gorgeously mesmerizing.
Dawn enjoyed talking with Moonjumper this time, they spoke about their lives while Moonjumper recited old stories about Subcon from its prime. He described it as a location many would disiere to travel to. Many visitors loved coming to its villages and seeing the sights it had to offer. It was a landmark for trading, beautiful and historical sights, and wonderful all around. The royals would always come to town and interact with their people, while the children would love to run around and play. Moonjumper described watching them play games with a ball, hiding in places or with their hands, running through grassy meadows and fields of flowers.
Dawn was able to identify which games he was talking about: Pass the Ball, Tag and Hide & Seek. Moonjumper was… extremely intrigued to hear that the games actually had names and rules to them. Before leaving, Dawn promised that she’d teach the games to him when she returned.
Now, back in the real world, Dawn looked away from the window to see… a storybook? The same one from the Time Rifts that they read last night? “What’s one of these doin’ here?” Dawn muttered, grabbing the book that was made from memories. “Lonely… Snowflake?” Dawn read the title aloud. Turning to the first page, Dawn instantly KNEW what memories this book was going to recall. It was recalling those weeks from when she was six years old. The old laughter, the melancholic rain, the school… the lies. All the lies and the noise… Everything was loud; way too loud. Too loud for Dawn to comprehend… this felt like an invasion on privacy, though she couldn’t blame the girls- she could only blame that STUPID Time Rift! “Dawn…?” Hat Kid sat up, rubbing her eyes and placing her top hat back onto her head. Bow Kid soon got up after her, stretching with a yawn.
“Are you okay…?” … Silence: That's all Dawn had as a response. Wordlessly, Dawn reluctantly shook her head, gripping the book to her chest grimly. Soon a sardonic huff escaped her lips. The pure existence of this book mocked her in such a way she couldn’t help but huff a dark laugh. “No.” Dawn stated thoughtlessly, her face devoid of any expression.
“I’m… not okay. This stupid book is mocking me, I know it is.” Dawn pushed the book away from her chest and held it tighter in her hands. Both Hat and Bow looked at one another. She was going to be bombarded with questions now, wasn't she?
“You have questions… don’t you?” Both girls looked at one another; yet to Dawn’s surprise… both of them shook their heads. “No. We don’t. We don’t wanna make you feel uncomfortable and pressure you into talking about something that makes you feel bad…” Har Kid established, making it very clear that neither of them had any interest in pressing on the uncomfortable matter further. Suddenly, both kids hugged Dawn.
“We kinda saw it in the Time Rift… I’m sorry that happened to you. If you want to talk about it when you’re ready, you can.” Bow Kid reassured, stating that it was alright to talk to them if or when she needed any help. Wordlessly, Dawn hugged both girls, calming down in their arms… letting all the memories that bothered her fade away once more.
Two hours later, the trio got ready for the day. Dawn was in a different outfit this time, a tye-dye T-shirt, pink shorts, her regular boots and purple colored socks. This time she had her hair loose and free flowing. She also had a hair tie tied to her left wrist. Today they were going to record the other movies, then tomorrow was the award ceremony!
It was probably like Sundance or maybe even Slamdance from back home. Her mom always told her about both of them, both sounding interesting in their own rights, even if one was more fun than the other in Dawn’s humble opinion. After filming today- Dawn was going to ask Cooking Cat if she knew any stores in Mafia Town they could go to. That way they’d have something fancy for the three of them! It was an event! So they had to get somewhat fancy! Right? No one said that they couldn’t, so they might as well!
Lounging on the beanbag chair, Dawn attempted to play the Corgi Quest game the girls had on the save slot they created for her. It was a fun adventure lore packed platformer! Sure some levels frustrated her but no game was perfect. “ DDAAAAWWWNNNN !!! I’m ready!” Hat exclaimed, bursting through the bedroom door. Hat Kid was in her casual outfit with her hair up in pigtails. Instead of her usual top hat, she wore her sprint hat and her coat was tied around her waist. The snowflake clipper girl chucked.
“Dressed like that you ain’t. Come here” Dawn went to Hat Kid as her top hat came back. Soon Dawn’s hands were styling Hat’s hair into a ponytail braid. Her hands weaved through it. Dawn looked as though she was mimicking someone she’s seen do this before. At the end of it, Dawn tied it off with the scrunchie she had on her wrist. “There we go, you can take the jacket off your waist and I think you’re set! It’ll make your hair look fluffier once it’s out of the braid on set!”
Hat Kid looked at the braid and then at Dawn, grinning from ear to ear. “I love it! Thank you!” Hat Kid’s beaded. Soon Bow Kid came out with a red ribbon in her hair, along with an adorable yellow, orange and red cat themed outfit. She also had her hair in pigtails! It was super cute! It was only a statement Bow could pull off.
“After this- we’re doing laundry so we have the clothes we like to wear back again, okay?” The trio chuckled. “Whatever ya say Bow.” Dawn hoisted her back onto her shoulder, the Dimensional Traveling Device clattering to the floor.
“AH- shoot!” Dawn scurried to the ship’s floor and scoops the device into her hands. “What’s that?” Bow Kid asked curiously. Dawn glanced over at her friends and shrugged. “It’s uh- it’s my DTD. Dimensional Traveling Device. My sister gave me one of these. It’s how people use portals and travel between worlds.” Dawn explained, holding the remote closer to her chest.
“I can’t let anyone break it. Otherwise I’ll be stuck here. Unless I can get in contact with my sister who also knows how to use them, more than I do anyhow. Other than that- if this thing breaks my way home is kaput, kablooie! Until Bella can get me home, that’s it.” Hat and Bow exchanged glances, averting their gaze from Dawn until they stared at her with understanding eyes. Not a full understanding, but they tried their best to understand.
“I uh- we might not get the dimensional stuff- since that’s just as complicated as time travel. But uh- that does make sense. It’s like breaking one of the teleporters we have here and not having any spare parts or backups.” Dawn giggled as Hat jested to her friends. “Now: let’s get to the Moon Set! Grooves’ probably waiting for us!” Bow then squeals in excitement. Both her and Hat were practically bouncing off the walls in joy.
“Golly! I can’t wait to see what he has planned! I wonder what it’s gonna be!” Dawn giggled, grinning with the girls as the mood from before faded away. “Whatever he has planned should be splendid!” Dawn soon adjusted the settings on the teleporter, putting her Dimensional Traveling Device in her backpack. “Okay. And away we go! LETS A FREAKING GOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!” Dawn hit the button confirming her choices as the bright blue light engulfed the group. Without a second to waste, the trio vanished into thin air.
Location: Dead Bird Studios, Moon Penguin Set
The trio blipped into the Moon Penguin Set, there was a MASSIVE crowd today!
Man, those were a lot of folks watching them today. On the building in the heart of town square, stood the eccentric DJ Grooves and a giant disco ball looming over him. Not only that: but to his left, a band stood ready to follow whoever the leader was. Traversing using the ice bridges Dawn missed using, they managed to make their way to DJ Grooves. “Hey Mr. Grooves!” Bow Kid happily greeted, grateful in seeing the Penguin. “Hello, darling! Good to see you again!” Grooves greeted with a boisterous voice that roared over the crowds below.
DJ Grooves soon turned to the edge of the building and stretched his flippers out wide. “Welcome to the largest studio set you'll ever see!” Dawn looked at the sparkling lights below, it was gorgeous to look at. Soon two of the moon penguins came out with boxes for all three of them. Grooves looked ecstatic about the gifts being laid in front of them, these were costumes for the movie! “We're about to start recording The Big Parade, the movie that'll take the breath away from audiences worldwide! You'll be the stars, as always!” Dawn beamed when looking at the gifts, she asked super excited that she’d (willingly) get in on the action this time! This was gonna be EPIC!
DJ Grooves pointed to the gigantic disco ball, glimmering from all the spotlights around it. “For this movie, we'll need to use our special prop ! It'll pop out at the very end!” Grooves explained as he animated with his flippers, as if he was reading the best script he’d ever come up in the longest time.
Seeing this, made Dawn smile even brighter, even the girls seemed to be thrilled about the idea as well! Before any one of them could utter another word, Grooves interrupted by adding onto the excitement. “But wait, darling! Your current outfit really isn't fit for a parade.” He pontiff out, then pointing to the gifts laid before them. “Can you go over there and get dressed?”
Dawn nodded as the penguins handed them the gift boxes, guiding them to a place where they could get dressed into their costumes. Bow Kid now adorned red white and gold.
Her hair was out of the pigtails; and the blue ribbon was replaced with a red one that had a bird motif on it. Dawn wore an outfit with the same colors, it was more of a fancy dress that had a fancy button up jacket with a bird motif on the back. Hat Kid took center stage, quite literally looking like a parade leader in a dazzling handmade costume. The bird themed parade hat, the jacket, everything looked stellar! Hat’s hair even looked great when it was taken out of the braid for the film, the curls bouncing as she looked around.
“Alright. How do I look?” Hat Kid spun around with a gleeful smile. “I think you look wonderful Hattie!” Bow praised while holding her hands together, the biggest smile creeping onto her face. “I think we all look amazing!” Dawn pulled her friends close, they all giggled in excitement. Strolling out of the room, Dawn made an ice ramp for them to get back to DJ Grooves. The penguin Director couldn’t believe his eyes when he saw the trio once more, the costume designers really outdid themselves this time!
“You look great, darling!” Hat Kid beamed with the brightest smile she’d ever seen from her. As if the complement itself meant the world to her. “Golly, thanks Grooves!” Hat chirped, grinning from uncontainable delight. Dawn looked out to the crowds below, Bow stared at the crowd anxiously.
“This-” Bow paused, biting the inner side of her cheek before looking at Grooves timidly. “This isn’t gonna be too hard- right?” The Penguin direction stifled a blunt laugh. Bow held her hands together as she looked at Grooves shyly. “Don't worry, this movie is really easy. Keep moving around and the band will follow you! Just don't bump into them!” Hat Kid and Bow Kid lit up, shingling brighter than before. “Wait- we get to lead the band!?” Hat Kid and Bow Kid exclaimed simultaneously. Dawn was shocked but extremely excited for this role! She’d never led a band before, this should be awesome!
“Yep! That’s right, darlings. You get to lead the band for the movie!” Dawn loosened her grip on her backpack, this was going to be the thrill of a lifetime. “And keep an eye out for goodies! The audience loves a good parade and will throw treats your way if you get near them.” DJ Grooves starts to skate off, but right before he leaves completely, he mentions one last thing: “The parade lasts a while; nothing you can do to speed it up. We'll let you know once we've got enough footage. Don't lose spirit!” The Penguin jumped as he soared onto a parade float with a DJ booth.
“Good luck, darling!” He shouted in delight, the music starting up as Hat Kid began to lead the band. Dawn made many ice bridges which the crowd adored, roaring in awe and wonder at the display of beautiful talent. They loved how magical it was, since it was real magic! And that made it extra special.
The crowd roared with excitement as Dawn glided through. Hat Kid soon took the reins and went for the powerline wires. The way Hat bounced on the wires, she soared through the air like she was flying. Bow, who stayed, grinned in a way she hadn’t previously seen on her face before this moment.
She looked so happy. She was grinning with a smile her age and not an age beyond her years.
Hat even laughed as she soared through the town, that laughter was genuine and a laughter that had the same feeling as Bow’s smile. They weren’t stressed or worried about saving the Time Pieces , they were just having fun. Dawn felt the breeze through her hair, the magic in her feet and a smile on her face. Today… was a day not to forget. A day to remember, a day to live. “It's time to turn the heat up in this movie!” DJ Grooves announced in a boisterous voice. He made the disc on the record scratch, calling out to Dawn and Bow passing by him.
“Darling, can you turn on the pyrotechnics?” Dawn grinned, agreeing to the task given to her. “You got it!” Dawn and Bow soon slid to the switches around the set. “Pyrokinetic machines, coming in red hot!” Dawn whacked the switch, turning on some of the pyrokinetics; “Just a few more to go!” Bow announced as they traversed above the streets.
Soon all the pyrokinetics were turned on as rooftops went ablaze with dazzling lights. Hat Kid giggled as the lights shone throughout the rooftops.
“Way to go guys!” Hat shouted, still leading the band in a playful manner. Bow Kid soon joined Hat in leading the band, it was the most fun she’d seen the two have since she arrived in this dimension. Sure they had fun playing video games, telling stories, eating treats and spending days under the sun. Despite that, Dawn enjoyed this moment just as much as those other moments. She enjoyed the soothing breeze, the heartfelt action. She relished the roar of cheering from below, and how she watched Hat and Bow soar from above, soaring like angels in the sky. Grooves starched the record on the turntable again, beckoning for another task to be completed.
“This movie needs more action!” The Penguin Director announced with a prideful tone, though… His pride was different compared to the Conductor’s. Dawn slid by the director once more to get more info. “Darling, turn on the firework cannons for the big firework show!” Dawn grinned a cheeky smile, skating away to the moving parade floats. “You got it Grooves! Fireworks coming your way. It’s aboutta get red hot!” The cryokinesis prodigy gained momentum and shot through the sky, landing on one of the parade floats. The snowflake-clipped girl continued on, using her sprint backpack to gain more momentum.
“Okay- that’s twice. Just need to do it thrice more… Hah, geez I sound like I’m monologuing or reading a monologue from a book. Heheh.” Dawn chuckled under a frosty breath, soon landing on the third platform. Dawn soon joined the DJ director on his parade float.
“Woo! What a rush!” DJ a grooves grinned. “Why thank you, darling, thank you.” Dawn mustered a chuckle, her lips toying a heartfelt grin. “Ya know…” Dawn started with a soft voice, looking out to the crowds on the parade float. “This is the most fun I’ve had in a long while. Especially since last night. Last night… was a cluster.” Grooves’s smile subsided with concern; “Could you clarify what you mean, darling?” Dawn shook her head and smiled, her emerald gaze looking vulnerable and fragile. “We Um… i'm pretty sure you figured neither me or the girls are from around here. I'm not even from where the gals are from. I'm from- well- another world dimension entirely. But besides that… last night was bad and insane for a couple reasons.”
Dawn let out a heavy sigh, closing her eyes. “Hat and Bow saved me from a trap. Now their souls are in this jerk’s captivity in Subcon Forest… he didn’t take mine however… they made a deal with him so he could spare me.” Dawn soon felt a flipper on her shoulder, opening her eyes to find solace in the gesture. “You are certainly a brave one, darling. I don’t say that about many. You’re certainly the first I’ve met from another world, darling! Which makes whatever you do here out of this world!” Dawn grinned soon watching Hat and Bow flying through the air. Dawn grinned like a sister watching her younger sibling in the school talent show.
“I’m gonna join them to make leading the band easier. Stir up the crowd more for the film, y’know?” Grooves grinned, giving her the gesture that she was good to go! “That’s A-okay with me darling! Go out there and show ‘em what you got!” Dawn skated off the parade float as the crowd roared from her departure. Dawn skated to where Hat and Bow were; “Hattie! Bow!” Dawn shouted as the girls looked at Dawn from below.
Dawn soon met up with the girls and scooped both girls onto her ice platform, letting the band follow as the crowd went even more nuts! Hat and Bow looked excited from the rush. “WOOHOO!!! YEEAAAAHHHAAAAHHH!!!” Hat Kid shouted, her eyes filling with glittering stars. “THIS IS AWESOMEEEE !!!” Bow added on in excitement. DJ Grooves scratched the record table again, calling out to the trio. “Time to release the parade surprise ! Grab it, darling!” The golden disco ball cracked open, revealing the Time Piece floated safely to the ground. NOW it's safe to assume the rewind effects only happen when someone’s holding, it drops it. Dawn skated over as the frills in her dress flowed when soaring through the town. In this moment, the weightlessness had never felt so exhilarating, exciting! Dawn lands with Hat and Bow, the band coming around them with the cherry tune.
“BOOYAH!” Dawn grabbed the Time Peice and held it in her hands. As soon as Hat and Bow come at her sides, they lock hands and take a bow before the crowd. Closing off the movie and the day of shooting! Getting undressed was bittersweet but it was nice to get dressed in the clothes they were familiar with. At the end of the day, they needed a break before going to the Conductor’s Train. So they used the teleporter to get back to the spaceship, the familiar light engulfing them; before they disappeared in the blink of an eye and out of sight.
Location: The Horizon, Moonjumper’s Gazebo
Moonjumper sat reading a book on the steps of the finely polished gazebo. The quiet passing by, waiting for his recent visitor to come to the land in between dreams and reality. Dawn soon materialized on the steps of the gazebo, opening her docile eyes and grinning when she laid them on the moon shaped spirit. “Hey MJ, how are ya? Ya ready to do the games I promised to teach ya?” Moonjumper bookmarked his story and glided to the girl; she grinned from ear to ear. “Yes indeed, dearie! What shall we do first?” Dawn hopped to her feet, her boot scuffing the steps as she stood. “I think tag should be fun to learn! It’s simple too!” Moonjumper chortled, putting a chained hand over his smile.
“Ohoho! I didn’t doubt you, young one. I suppose this shall be fun then!” Dawn eagerally squealed in excitement. The snowflake- clipped girl taped Moonjumper’s shoulder; “Tag! You’re it! Catch me if ya can!” Dawn started to run, giggling as the chase commenced. Moonjumper picked up fairly quickly on some of the rules, just by visuals alone. “Ohoho! You’re on dear!” Moonjumper started to chase Dawn in a playful manner, Dawn used some of her powers to get higher ground yet forgot Moonjumper could float at those moments. Eventually after a long chase, Moonjumper tagged Dawn. “I got you dear! Your turn to chase!” Dawn grinned, this was exciting! “Bring it on MJ! I’m gonna getcha!” Dawn started to chase, the laughter echoed throughout the lands, through dream and reality.
Dawn kept running, yet no matter how close she got, Moonjumper always had a trick up his sleeve.
To be fair; she *did* use her powers to get away from him when he was chasing her. “Dang it, why did I make the game harder??? Stupid powers.” Dawn cursed under a frosted breath, internally rolling her eyes at herself. Soon; the cryokinesis prodigy got an idea. It might’ve been stupid- but hey! it’s worth a shot! Dawn found some bouncy platforms made from the wood of the trees around the Horizon. Dawn bounced on it and swiftly landed onto the thick tree beaches. Using the branch as a starting point, she created a bridge to skate across. Moonjumper kept flying away until Dawn was right next to him, soon spinning around to skate from behind.
“Heya bossman! Miss me already?” Dawn smugly grinned as Moonjumper chuckled, only for his face to pale gravely. “DAWN WATCH OUT-!” Dawn turned around too late; screaming as a tree and wall broke the ice. The lack of a platform sent Dawn crashing downward into the abyss below; that was until she was yanked by Moonjumper’s red strings, stopping her rapid descent. “Got you.” Moonjumper huffed, pulling the snowflake-clipped girl to safety. Dawn huffed once she was on the splice of solid ground. Thankfully she wasn’t a void pancake, but she was pretty close to being one.
Moonjumper hugged Dawn, relieved that she was alright. Soon he put his chained hands on her shoulders; “Are you alright, dear?” Unbeknownst to Dawn, she mindlessly nodded. It was hard to process since she could’ve been a goner moments ago. “I- I’m uhm… I’m alright. Just-…” Dawn looks back over to the edge she nearly fell over, seeing the never ending landscape of the Horizon and more of the never ending sea of abyss.
“Why the heck are there huge chunks missing from the Horizon?? Is this entire plain like- an island?” Moonjumper looked out to the abyss before them. “Yes, and no. This place is many things; it is dreams, it is realities. It is old, it is mysterious. There are things known and unknown. Not even I have all the answers, dear child. But I have this to tell; the Horizon is a place that makes sense, yet, at the same time… it doesn’t make sense at all.” Dawn continued to stare into what she knew and the unknown. “So… this place is kinda like Wonderland, right? I mean- That place doesn’t make sense, but at the same time, it does! Yeah?” Moonjumper paused for a moment, thinking the claim over.
“Perhaps…” Moonjumper thought harder, perhaps the snowflake-clipped girl wasn’t wrong to assume it was like the fairytale of wonderland. “In a way… you could possibly be correct, Dawn.” Moonjumper soon placed a hand on the bridge of his face. “Ha! why didn’t I think of that?” Dawn chuckled with a grin that seeped through her worry, relieved that the original mood was coming back.
“Should we play another game? Like hide and seek or just explain the rules another time?” Moonjumper chortled; “Another time, another time, sweetie.”
The cryokinesis prodigy stood, brushing the dirt off herself, the gesture was enough to realize: they were lost. “UH— shoot! Ummm I think we’re lost.” Moonjumper looked wary for a moment, ‘standing’ as he had another trick up his velvet sleeve. “Fear not Dawn. I shall illuminate our way back on the path.” Moonjumper held a hand out, closing his eyes as a humming sound of strings began to coil to the moon shaped spirit with ease. It was an oddly beautiful sight. Moonjumper had the strings wrap around his left hand, tightly tugging them to make sure they were secure.
“Come along now, Dawn. Let us go back to the gazebo and get you back to your friends.” Moonjumper offered his blue hand, to which it was accepted. Moonjumper were pulled along as they were led back to the gazebo. “Try not to stray from the path, this place is quite spacious. It took years to master my way of getting around this place. I’m thankful I can save you from the trouble.”
Dawn smiled; “Duly noted MJ.” Then, a question pressed onto her mind. The Time Pieces , of course the Time Pieces ! She had to ask about that and The Badge Seller! And the note! That too! “Moonjumper… I have something to ask you.” The snowflake-clipped girl tarried in her never ending sea of curiosity, firmly gripping onto the question she wanted to ask as Moonjumper gave his full attention. “What is it, Dawn?” Dawn softly inhaled, her breath slightly hitching before it left her lungs.
“I Um… I found your letter when I woke up… and your handkerchief. I very much appreciated the letter. But… How did you know about the Time Pieces ? I don’t think I’ve ever mentioned them to you, have I?” Moonjumper barely gave a response, only sighing as he tried to answer. “It… *sigh* It's complicated. It wouldn’t be truthful to explain it in this way. But let's just say… word gets around one way or another. ” Dawn tentatively listened to Moonjumper, so much revealed with so few words.
“And.. The Badge Seller . I met him more than once. Do you know him too?” Moonjumper fixated his tranquil gaze on the cryokinesis prodigy. A look that told her everything she needed to know, a gaze that was notifying her that she subconsciously knew the answer to her ever growing questions, yet, didn’t know the meaning to the answers consciously. What was it? What were those eyes telling her that she knew? How could she already know the answer?
“I know him… in a way, yes. That is all I will say.” Moonjumper and Dawn soon returned to the steps of the gazebo. “As for your ship, I was able to locate that on my own based on how I’ve taken you back many times. The friends you're with look like very wonderful and endearing children. I hope to meet them someday.” Dawn grinned from ear to ear, soon hugging Moonjumper.
“You will… I promise.” Moonjumper was… honestly taken aback by this. He had been the one to make promises before. But this time, the child was the one that made the promise instead. Eventually, thr duo soon saw the escorting red string being lowered for Dawn. That only meant one thing. “Time to go, dearie.” Dawn grabbed Moonjumper’s hand as they were lifted into the air. Soon they were on the ship, but Dawn… didn’t go back immediately.
“Moonjumper… if you’d ever like to visit when I’m awake… you can. You’re always welcome.” The girl gave the moon spirit a grin, the warmest grin she’s ever given him since they started meeting in the wonderland of the Horizon. Dawn sits by her sleeping body, not fully tired but wouldn’t mind a lullaby if she got one.
“Hey, MJ… do you know how to sing?” Moonjumper tilted his head in delicate curiosity. “Yes, I can. Why do you ask, dearie?” Dawn lazily rubbed the back of her head, the brunette strands falling between them. “My sister used to… still does sometimes… sings lullabies to help me sleep. And I heard you humming something when we met.” Moonjumper huffed a soft chuckle, sitting down by the girl.
“Well… I happen to know one song. It’s one of the few I know. I remember I used to hear the prince and princess of Subcon play it… they made such a lovely duet, the prince would play the ivory keys of a shiny piano while the princess preferred the copper strings of a violin. They knew how to play both instruments very well! Although, those were the ones I always saw them play more often than not.” Moonjumper reminisced, the nostalgia of the past coming back in the form of a playful smile. It soon faded when he thought of the special song itself.
“Though… I only know one verse of the song they’d often duet.” Dawn tilted her head in confusion, her eyes big in curiosity. “Well- that’s okay! I still wanna hear it.” Moonjumper sighed, here goes nothing.
“Alright young one…” The moon spirit took a tranquil breath, the calmness becoming infectious as the lullaby started like a record on a record player. “Tale of a place. A deep forest… Dark with grace. There he lives blooming inside a wild field. Of big eyes, there he lives…” Dawn scooted closer to Moonjumper and the calming voice that was his lulling her to sleep. “Skin so blue, his eyes shot red. The moon, the sky, tell him only lies.” The moon spirit sung out gently, looking up at the ceiling, where the stars would’ve been… where many things would’ve been. Dawn’s eyes started to close as the song continued. “He doesn’t know. She waits inside, she lost her mind. Many years gone by…” Dawn smiled as she closed her eyes, not fully asleep. “What’s the song called…?” Dawn yawned, but her curiosity never faded. Moonjumper gifted the 11-year old girl a gentle smile, the tranquility dazzling his unusual gaze. Simply stating: “Tale of a Place.” The snowflake-clipped girl’s smile falters slightly, her form going back onto her sleeping body in a dreamless slumber.
There was so much she needed to know, so much she wanted to know. All would have to be told another time.
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Bow kid finished grabbing what they needed for the next movie, getting dressed in her original outfit. Hat Kid waited for Dawn as she finally finished getting ready for the next film. “Okie doki! I think we’re set to go!” Bow grinned as she handed Dawn the teleporter. “You remember how to use it, right?” Bow tested, quizzing Dawn on her knowledge to where she nodded. “Yep. I’m pretty good at it now.” Dawn fidgets with the remote’s settings, setting it to the location, how many people and fidgeting with the other settings. Soon getting the desired results. “Let’s-a-go! It’s showtime!” Hat and Bow’s chuckled as the light engulfed the trio, soon teleporting them off the ship and to the next movie set.
Location: Dead Bird Studios, moving set: Conductor’s Train
Dawn and the girls landed on the caboose to find the Conductor standing there, trademark uniform and all. “Welcome back lassies.” The Conductor greeted Dawn stared at the owl sternly, obviously sour from the other day. Yet his movie was nothing compared to what that soul stealing jerk did. “Hi Conductor… are you gonna lie again for another juicy film?” Dawn stung coldly, yet the Conductor didn't flinch at the remark, it was deserved. “Look lass, I nae tad made some wee mistakes but- it’s all past us ain't it lass?” Dawn was… honestly taken aback- it sounded like an apology yet she wasn’t sure. If it was, it was pretty backhanded. “Go on in. We’re getting ready to shoot the BIGGEST action movie in bird history! The movie is gonna be THE BOMB!! GWAHAHAHAHAHA!” The Conductor soon cleared his throat. “… And I mean bomb in the good way, peck neck!” Dawn snickered as Hat and Bow stared in confusion. “So bomb can mean good and bad?” Bow asked, holding the door open for her friends.
“Yeah, it’s a film term so he’s not wrong. Whatever script he’s got. It MUST be good, right?” Dawn entered the train car with Hat and Bow, the door closing behind them. Some owls that were apart of the crew were talking about special effects and the schedule, one even hoped filming wouldn’t run late which was understandable. But someone caught her eye, the Badge Seller! He was here too? “Hey Badge Seller!” Dawn greeted as the Badge Seller’s twitchy body turned to face the trio. “Have you come to make another purchase?” The Badge Seller nonchalantly questioned, Dawn shook her head with a smile. “Nah but I wouldn’t mind chatting with you for a bit.” Dawn stated, swinging her arms behind her head. “That is quite alright, young one.” The Badge Seller grinned from behind his mask. Or at least, she thought he was smiling, it was hard to tell.
“I have.. a question you didn’t quite answer the other night. What were you doing in Subcon? Were you just traveling to sell more of your badges or something else?” The Badge Seller thought for a moment: “I was indeed traveling, young one. For what reason is the reason you listed-!” *CLANK* The conversation was cut unexpectedly short. Hat and Bow let their curiosity get the better of them and pull a lever with the hookshoot badge.
“Top Hat- Ribbons what did you do!?” Before Dawn’s question could be answered, the Conductor came onto the TV screen behind them.
“Alright lassies, listen up. I have some bad news!” He abruptly announced in a stern hurry: “That lever you just pulled… it starts the train's self-destruct sequence, and that ain't no joke. It'll blow up!” Nothing was said as silence replaced bumping wheels on the train tracks. “THERES A BOMB ON THIS CRAZY TRAIN?!” Dawn blurted out, frightened, emerald eyes widened in a frantic panic. WHAT DID HE JUST SAY!? A bomb, an active bomb!? HERE!? On THIS train!? The owl conductor cleared his throat as he continued onward with his chillingly stern explanation.
“I need a movie with some REAL intense action, so that’s what we’re gonna do! The train’s gonna blow in a few minutes!” The owl conductor let out a gruff chuckle, not making the situation look any better. “But.” The Conductor interjects, a spark of hope lighting ablaze. “You can save us all lassies! Get to the switch at the front of the train to turn it off!” The Conductor then started stomping around, his gruff voice ready to demand. “AND YER BETTER MAKE IT IN TIME, ALRIGHT? I don’t care about the owls or yerself, but don’t you DARE blow up me train for real! It’s my baby!” Dawn sardonically snickered at the way he described the train. Cared about it more than the rest of them, huh? What a joke. “The cameras are gonna be rollin’ lassies, you hurry nos! Go! Over and out!”
The tv shut off as the gate lowered from the door. Dawn yanked the door open as Dawn caught one last glance at the Badge Seller before running out for good. “RUN KIDS! RUN!” An owl screamed in fear, the trio soon halted as they saw what became of the train car. “OH HECK NAH! FRICK NO!” There was green ooze as things started to break apart. “Okay- on three, we use the sprint hat and backpack and run like hell?” Hat Kid yanked Dawn’s hand, switching to her sprint hat. “PECK THAT! WE GOTTA GO NOW! COM’ON!”
Bow sprinted with Hat as Dawn was yanked along. Things were falling apart at the seams! It was insane! The trio soon reached the end of the car, activating platforms to get rid of the gate and to the next car. This was going to be harder than originally planned, wasn’t it? “I think we’re gonna make it!” Hat Kid shouted, sprinting with Dawn and Bow close behind her. An unsettling noise soon screeched its way into the wood, the sound of buzzsaws. The buzzsaws started to rip away at the car they were currently in. “SH- FRICK FRACK NO!” Hat Kid zipped across with Bow, Dawn did the same as the cars fell apart before them. This was like an insane fever dream, but this time- it was REAL.
Dawn landed on the bouncy platform and soared up to where Hat and Bow were. The next “segment” of this insanity was barely stable platforms. Some of the other train cars were blown away! This wasn’t good- NOT GOOD AT ALL! At this point… Dawn wished this was a dream. Because one false step and it’s game over for all of them! Dawn’s powers wouldn’t even work here! The ice would break in seconds due to the unstable surface that’s constantly moving at a rapid pace.
Hat noticed more of the hook shot points to link her hookshot to. “On my signal, Dawn. Follow my lead.” Hat Kid took Bow’s hand and jumped. Dawn froze for a moment, her heart pounding in her head like crazy. The relief struck when they came back up with the hookshot and onto the platform. Bow turned around, screaming: “What are you waiting for? Come on! We need to go!” Dawn… hesitated before eventually she took a leap of fate. A trust-fall of fate. Letting herself be vulnerable as she weaved her hookshot onto the hole, like putting thread in a needle. Dawn screamed as she zipped to the girls, landing on her feet upright like a cat. “AUGH- okay. Let's NEVER do this again!” Dawn, Hat and Bow lept to the other platforms, zipping across until they got to- “OH SHOOT.”
Dawn halted as the platforms in the air; were the same as the switches by the gate in the car before the one that got shredded by buzzsaws. “DARN IT WHY'D HE RIG THIS WITH TRAPS!?” Bow exclaimed in a booming rage, her frustration was just as high as Hat and Dawn’s.
“Tell me about it!” Hat added. Dawn looked out, what else did they have to lose? It was either the train blows and they ALL die or they get to live another day.
They were willing to take this risk but after this Dawn wanted to find a way to sue the owl for putting them in grave danger. Or maybe let him face Dawn’s mother, Rosalee. Dawn was sure he wouldn’t be able to handle the wrath of her mom if it rather WHEN she found out about this. Latina moms, supernatural being or not, are SCARY when they want to be.
The trio rushed uptop the platforms, completing the task before all of them fell to the ground and becoming a grizzly mess under train tracks and train car wheels. All the platforms came back once the last one was stepped on. The train car that wasn’t too far away came closer as the trio fell hard onto it. “OW.” Hat Kid gripped her head, but quickly stood to get her friends moving.
“Come on! We gotta go!” Hat Kid shouted once more. Bow Kid had something catch her eye, noticing a grabbing point for the hookshot. “I think we can swing in and perhaps break the glass of the train car? Maybe?” Dawn perked up, looking Down at the window and noticed something a little off about it. It looked like breakaway glass; a kind of candy glass often used in movies for effects, but it’s just as real as non breakaway glass. “Hold onto me.” Dawn announced, offering her hand. “WHAT!?” “Why- are you sure!?” Both Hat Kid and Bow Kid protested. “Just trust me! We don’t have a lotta time here” the snowflake clipped girl pleaded.
Both kids hesitated, until Bow Kid took Dawn’s hand. “I trust you.” Bow stated, gripping Dawn’s hand tightly. Her figure was shaking from the adrenaline, yet so were all of them. Hat Kid hopped onto Dawn’s back, wrapping her hand around her neck.
“ONWARD!” The cryokinesis prodigy, with some minor difficulties, managed to grapple onto the flying hook. “Brace for impact. This one’s gonna be rough!” Dawn shouted, the wild swing of the hookshot swinging them right into the breakaway glass. Dawn took most of the blow so things weren’t looking great as they tumbled to the ground. Hat Kid and Bow Kid shook Dawn. “Ice! Get up. Please! We can’t stay down, get up…” Dawn shot up, groaning from the soreness. “Gosh, that hurt like a frick fracker.” Bow and Hat hugged Dawn, taking her hands as they started dashing again.
“Forty seconds til self destruct. We’re doomed.” A voice stated from over the intercom. “NOT IF WE GET TO THE SWITCH FIRST WE AIN'T!” Dawn exclaimed triumphantly, this train car was the WORST one! It was filled to the brim in lava and Dawn wouldn’t even be able to use her powers here! This is absolutely the worst, today was not her day.
“There’s the door! We’re almost-!” Bow Kid soon screamed as she slipped on a platform, nearly sending her over the edge and into the lava pit. She’d be dead meat if it wasn't for Dawn grabbing her hand at the last possible second.
“HATTIE!” Bow screamed, failing around for the metal platform that was too hot to fully touch. She was already struggling to keep her grip thanks to the heat. Hat on the other hand looked as if her worst nightmare had just come to life, which in this case, it did. “BOW!! Oh my Raehan, pea king FRICK! Hang in there! I can-!” “NO.” Bow demanded, abruptly interrupting Hat with firm and unmoving eyes.
“You need to get to that switch. Don’t worry about us right now. You need to save all of us by deactivating that bomb!” Bow sharply interjected once more. “I-I love you sis… I don’t want anything or anyone to hurt you… but we need to stop this first.” Hat Kid was stunned… her idle mask cracking once more as tears came into her eyes. “But I can’t LEAVE YOU here Bow! I have to help pull you up!” Hat protested, ferociously biting back her own tears. “No you don’t Hattie! You don’t!” Bow shouted, furrowing her brow. “You don’t- we don’t have time Hattie!” Bow objected to Hat’s attempts in helping.
Dawn had NEVER seen the two argue before, they were peas in a pod… but this was the needle in the haystack that came to a boiling point, the situation that caused the girls to fight. Dawn didn’t do anything but listen, there wasn’t anything she could say to make it better… because she couldn’t. “Bow. It’s my job as the older one to protect you! You’re the only family I’ve got- I can’t lose you to molten lava!” “And I don’t wanna hold you back, Hat! Admit it! I'm holding you back from saving all of us!” Dawn adjusted her grip as she tried pulling Bow up, yet kept faltering as the heat made her lose her grip. “I’ve got you- just don’t let go!” Dawn tried to reassure, but wasn’t sure on how she’d keep that promise.
She couldn’t break it, not now! She needed to save Bow Kid before she was fried by lava.
Hat Kid needed to turn the bomb off, but didn’t leave to do what her little sister begged of her. She didn’t even move, only shocked that Bow said what she kept in for so long. Hat groaned, shouting; “You aren’t holding me back Bow! You never did! I thought I was failing at my job for putting you in danger. I ALWAYS put you in danger!” Bow’s eyes widened. “You’ve never put me in danger sis…! You were always doing your best” Hat soon halted from tears threading to fall, soon wiping her nose as she composed herself once again…
“We’ve… learned a lot together! We get in trouble and danger together! So we’re always on the edge. Isn’t that why you wanted to go back to our original home planet? To Raehan?” Hat paused mid sentence from fighting back tears. “To see if our original home was still a home…? See If Thor was still willing to look after us even if he ran the orphanage. See if Timmy’s still there or talk with Tim if he’s even still around…? Don’t you want to see if home is still safe so if we find out it’s not… or if we don’t want to stay… we’ll go with no regrets?”
Bow frowned, nodding as she remembered the promises, the people, the stories, all of it. “Yeah… which is why.” Bow snapped her head up to meet Hat’s blue gaze. “YOU NEED TO SHUT THAT BOMB DOWN! We won’t be able to do ANY of that IF we die today!” Hat was… astonished by Bow’s interjection, determinedly telling her sister to book it and save them all. It was terrifying, but something they had to do. They had no tomorrow if not.
Gradually, Hat allowed her last tears to fall before wiping them away and switching her hat to the sprint hat. “Will do Bow. Hang on tight.” The top hatted child spirited away, hoping to reach the switch in time. “I’ll come back for you! I promise!” Hat swore to herself, running away. Running was the last thing she wanted to do. She wanted to save Bow… but Bow was right. She needed to save everyone else first and she despised that it was true. Hat Kid ran through the various traps and activated more switches. She was so close to the door now! “Ten seconds until self-destruct.” Hat started to panic as the seconds ticked down… this was the end if she didn’t do anything about it. “Come on- COME ON!” Hat landed on the last switch as the gate came down.
“YES!” Hat Kid’s sprinted through the door, seeing the switch and the Conductor. Hat Kid tripped and slid forward, smacking in the button in the process. It was over. “Ooohhh! You made it! And in time!” The Conductor stated, pleased to see that the bomb was deactivated. Soon he started to laugh as Hat Kid got up. “Oh ho hooo… look at all these rough footage we got! Look at how yer- yer runnin’ for dear life! EH HE HE!” Hat Kid stood as she scowled at the owl, unamused. She still needed to save Bow! But she couldn’t hold a grudge. “What? We did it in the name of cinematography! … and to beat that no-good DJ Grooves! I bet he won’t be able to make HALF the movie we just made!” Hat Kid rolled her eyes. “Wait- where yer friend’s at lass? Shouldn’t tae be with yer?” Hat Kid bolted out of the room.
“ WHA- Hey! Lass! Where yer goin’?!” Hat Kid didn’t respond, she didn’t have time to! She only had one mission on her mind now, saving her sister and their friend.
Dawn struggled to get Bow back up, the heat kept making Dawn’s hands clammy and unable to get a firm grip. “Ribbons- I’m sorry… I’m trying my best here!” Bow kept trying to grab the ledge until another hand grabbed hers. “HATTIE!?” Hat started to pull.
“I deactivated the bomb! You’re safe now. Come on Dawn, pull!” The duo pulled, and with their strengths combined, they were finally able to save Bow Kid. Once the ribboned child was saved, the top hatted child brought her into her arms, slightly shaking from the adrenaline winding down. “You scared me half to death, Bow. I-I thought I lost you. I thought I was going to lose you.” Bow’s purple-magenta eyes lowered as she hugged Hat back, easing her older sister’s shakiness. “I thought I was going to get fried… I thought I was gonna be a goner.” Dawn soon joined in, panting from exhaustion but grateful to be alive. “And here I thought I’d die here. But… you saved us Hat. You’re a hero.” Hat Kid teared up… softly crying into Bow Kid’s shoulder. “I don’t feel like one, Ice. But… Thank you… I love you guys so much…” Hat spoke in a soft voice, grateful her friend and only family was still alive, all thanks to herself and Dawn. “It wasn’t easy to push you away… I’m sorry I thought I was holding you back…” Bow Kid apologized in a low voice. “And I’m sorry I ever made you think that. I’m sorry too.”
The hug unraveled with more understanding than before, bringing them closer as a group and as friends. “Friends?” Bow shook her head, still smiling. “Best friends, no more than that. We’re sisters.” The three of them stood, looking towards where the front of the train was located. Bow took Hat’s hand, running off with her with a genuine laugh “Com’on. Let's go show that mean ol’ owl who’s boss!” Hat Kid was astonished but smiled anyway, thankful that the chaos was over. “Yeah! Com’on Dawn! Get over here!” Dawn chased after them, giggling as she did. The greatness of their small victory never felt sweeter. "Get back here y'all! Wait for me!"
The trio ran pass the inactive traps, getting pass what would’ve been a death trap with ease. Plus there were no seconds til self destruct nor explosions happening left and right. Eventually, they made it to the front of the train and pushed the door open. "Lass!" The Conductor yelled in somewhat of a concerned tone once they entered the room, irritating the oldest in the trio. "Well, well, well, Conductor! We meet again." Dawn curtly spoke in a sharp deadpan tone. A tone that was sarcastic but meant to strike fear. “Lass, I was wonderin’ where yer friends were but now they’re here.” The Conductor diverted the conversation, clearing his throat. “Alright here, take one of these thingamajigs you like. You deserve it!” The Conductor handed Hat Kid the Time Piece. Dawn was… honestly surprised how easily he handed it over to them. But it didn’t change the fact they could’ve died on set.
“Well… That was a rush. A train rush. We could’ve been train wrecked but oh well. All’s well that ends well.” Dawn passive aggressively smiled at the owl, understandably so. But she was thankful they didn’t die. “Let’s- NOT do that again.” Bow Kid announces as they went for the door. “Agreed. That was nuts!” Hat added in agreement.
“Lassies. Wait.” The trio halted as Dawn groaned impatiently. “Ugh… what?” The Conductor firmly adjusted his hat. “Do yer have some time after the shoot to just talk? I’ll just be with me grandchildren.” Both kid’s faces lit up. Dawn had nearly forgotten that the owl was a grandfather even if it was briefly mentioned. Hat Kid pondered for a moment before huddling with her friends. “Should we go guys? I know we planned to go to Mafia Town after this but talking with the Conductor for a while and seeing his grandkids wouldn’t hurt, right?” Bow looked at the owl conductor, skeptical. “I don’t know… it could be another trick.” Dawn nodded in agreement; “I agree with Bow but… if you wanna hang out with the little ones while I talk with him. You can.” Bow was- reasonably taken aback. Dawn bit the bullet and turned around first. “Sure, why not. I don’t see anything wrong with it.” The Conductor gave… a genuine smile.
“Thanks lass. See yer in a bit.” Dawn pulled the teleporter out and put what she wanted to put in; they might as well head to Mafia Town now while they had the chance. “Mafia Town and Cookie. Here we come!” A blue light engulfed the trio, and in the blink of an eye, they were gone.
Location: Mafia Town, observatory
Dawn and the girls landed in town and decided to look around more. They were specifically looking for where Cooking Cat was. They searched for a while, asking the few residents there that weren’t Mafia members until they were led to one of the houses. Dawn knocked and stood back. Soon they were greeted by Cooking Cat.
“Hey Cookie!” “Hi Cookie!” Both Hat and Bow greeted a gleeful tone, happy to see the feline chef.
“Oh hey! Good to see you! Come right on in!” Cooking Cat took the trio inside, her home was surprisingly cozy. “I was fixing supper before you three came in. I assume the townsfolk gave y’all directions, huh?” Hat nodded.
“Yessiree!” Bow Kid chirped as Dawn sat down on the divan. “Pretty much, yeah. We wanted to ask a couple things since we don’t know a lotta places around town.”
Cooking Cat hummed in response. “So you wanna know where a couple places are in town, sugar?” Cooking Cat asked as she came in with the food she prepared, it was homemade pasta and sauce with some delicious freshly grated cheese to finish it off.
“I made extra for leftovers but you three can have some. You look like you’re starvin’.” Cooking Cat sat with her own plate of food and dug in. Hat Kid poked her food with a fork as if it was going to attack her. Bow smacked her hand, telling her it was impolite.
“So Cookie… do you uh- do you know where any clothing stores in Mafia Town we can go to are? The Annual Movie Awards is tomorrow and we need to get some fancy clothes since we don’t have any.” Dawn casually questioned, twirling her fork unknowingly as she did. Cooking Cat thought as she ate before swallowing and speaking again.
“There’s a couple I know by the shoreline. There’s a food market nearby as well if you’re looking to buy food. Some of the Mafia sell food as well. They may be terrible at cooking but golly are they good at picking ingredients. Just wish the execution was better so one would possibly die from it.”
“True, true. You've got a point, Cookie. Hehehehehehe!” Dawn giggle-snorted in a childish delight. Cooking Cat grinned at the response, but there was still a question in the air.
"Hey Cookie? Have you- ever been to Subcon Forest?” Dawn asked the pending question on her mind, however Cooking Cat didn’t tense up when Dawn asked about it.
“Oh yes, yes I have. I used to be afraid of the place as a kitten. The story of the kingdom’s downfall and the legend of The Snatcher used to terrify me! But if I wasn’t scared, I wouldn’t have learned how to cook… Now that; that is another story for another day.” Cooking Cat reflected with nostalgia in her voice. But something about the word kingdom caught her eye.
“Kingdom? Subcon was a kingdom? ” Cooking Cat nodded, answering the question with a grin. “Yeah sugar, it was. It was a glorious kingdom from what folk stories told about it. From what other things said, the Princess was an amazing cook! She loved baking sweets and visiting the village. The prince of Subcon loved playing music, singing songs and telling stories. Music is the thing that brought the two and the entirety of Subcon from what my ma once told me.”
Dawn smiled bittersweetly…. “It sounds wonderful… but- what happened to it?” Cooking Cat sighed, her ears flopping down slightly. “The princess became a queen after her mother passed. Her father would’ve taken the throne if he was still alive. The prince had a passion for law and went to study for law school. At least that’s how the story goes, some details became a bit hazy over time. No one knows what really caused the downfall of Subcon; all the stories know is that it became a frozen ghost town.” Dawn’s eyes widened in fear. “A-and what about ‘The Snatcher’…?”
Dawn pressed on once more, feeling on the edge of her seat as the tale unraveled itself. Cooking Cat placed a paw on her chin, remembering what the folklore stories were before she finally had them back in her grasp.
“What the stories told is that The Snatcher steals people’s souls and haunts people in the day, and night. It’s what Subcon currently is, from what stories had said. When I was a kitten the others would tease ‘Don’t go to Subcon to get Snatched!’ It was what all the kittens my age did back then. Used to pretend I wasn’t afraid of that but I was.” Cooking Cat chuckled nostalgically.
“I’d wake late at night from nightmares of what the ghost from the story looked like. I’d just wander before going back to sleep but one night I stumbled on my ma’s books, and read them! It was a cookbook and well- The rest is history!” Cooking Cat paused as she looked over at the two girls eating lunch and then back at Dawn.
“Say, why’d you ask about Subcon in the first place?” Dawn fidgeted with some of her brown hair, trying not to divert her eyes away from Cooking Cat.
“Well… what if- heh you wouldn’t fully believe me.” Cooking Cat shook her head in a light protest. “Well you haven’t told me what I wouldn’t believe yet sugar. So therefore I have no opinion on the matter. But I’d like to help and listen in any way I can.”
Dawn paused as she looked away. “We went to Subcon Forest last night. The story of the Snatcher is true. But… he didn’t steal my soul. Hat and Bow made a deal with him so he couldn’t. And MAN is he annoying as heck! He pushes my buttons and just- Ggrrrr! He makes me SO mad that it makes me wanna punt him to the next universe’s sun!”
Dawn pouted as Cooking Cat’s eyes widened. “Golly gee… never thought I’d hear that. It’s a miracle you still have your soul. But- does that mean that Hat and Bow don’t have theirs?” Cooking Cat looked at the two girls as they nodded.
“Yeah… we don’t… but, somehow we can still feel normal and not brain dead? I don’t know how to explain it.” Bow Kid admitted, embarrassed. “And I’m assuming you three met the Snatcher too.” Hat Kid held her hands out, animating her excitement. “Yeah! He’s a big jerk but his minions are nice!” Hat Kid added, giggling as she did.
“Well- he’s a jerk that’s just- ggddrruughh. I dunno. There’s SOMETHING about that place that makes me wanna find out more. Especially with what ONE of the contracts says.” Dawn explains, placing her hands together on her lap. “It- it said to enter a spooky old manor. Not sure whose it could be but the entrance was COVERED in ice from what the polaroid photo showed.”
Cooking Cat continued to listen until Dawn concluded. “Golly, that sounds pretty interesting. You three be careful now, alright?” The trio gave Cooking Cat nods. Her concern felt motherly somehow, there wasn’t a better way to describe it. Cooking Cat took her dirty plate to the kitchen, the trio soon following.
“Say, y’all aren't exactly from around here, are you? I know I asked before but I just wanted to ask again to make sure it was fully true, since I don’t think I fully took it the first time if I had to be honest.” Cooking Cat questioned with her ears tilted back.
“Well- on my end it’s trickier to explain.” Dawn giggled as she playfully rolled her eyes. “Bow and I are from a different planet entirely! The uh- the hourglasses that rained from the sky are ours. They’re Time Pieces , and they’re not good in the wrong hands! Plus, they’re the fuel for our ship since we’re trying to get back home.” Hat Kid and Bow pulled Dawn aside.
“And Dawn’s from another universe! She’s AWESOME! Her coolness is unmatched!” Hat Kid mischievously added on. “And she has really cool powers! She can make ice and snow at will! But they have their limits like they can’t be used in extremely hot temperatures or it’ll melt.” Dawn chuckled as Bow added to Hat’s previous statement.
Cooking Cat’s eyes sweetened as if they were looking at the sweetest sight she’d ever laid her eyes on; the trio being that source of fondness. “Well I’ll be darned. I never thought I’d meet someone from another universe or aliens, but I guess you guys come in all shapes and sizes huh?” Dawn giggled gleefully, definitely not the reaction she was expecting but she loved it nonetheless.
After finishing the meal, the group went to a store in town, picking out outfits for the Annual Movie Awards. There were SO many options to choose from! It was nuts! Ranging from tuxedos to Big frilly dresses, made for all sizes even! Big and small, human or not. Some of the blazers even reminded Dawn of another friend Bella had, an “ink demon” by the name of Nya.
Besides that little find, the entire store was really cool! Eventually the girls picked out outfits that they wanted to try out; Hat Kid was up first. However- she wasn’t coming out of the dressing room. “Hattie- com’on! It can’t be that bad.” Bow Kid protested, wanting to see what Hat Kid looked like in the outfit.
“Well- I think it looks kinda dumb- it’s dumb! It looks stupid…!” Dawn groaned, pressing two fingers over the bridge of her nose. “We won't know until you come out, Hat. This entire thing is trial and error until we find something we like, you know? so it can’t be that horrible!” Dawn interjected with honesty. Hat Kid paused… soon the door began to open. The group was shocked as Hat came out in a tuxedo jacket with flaps in the back, a really pretty skirt and a bow added to her top hat. She looked gorgeous!
“Hattie…” Bow hung her jaw, completely starstruck.
“DUDE!” Dawn exclaimed as she adjusted herself. “You look amazing!” Hat lit up as Bow and Dawn took her by the hand so she could see herself in front of the mirror.
“See? You don’t look dumb at all, Hattie! You look awesome. More than awesome! You look amazing!” Bow peeped with encouragement, placing a hand on Hat’s shoulder. The gesture made Hat Kid smile in a way she couldn’t quite describe but she smiled nevertheless.
Bow Kid was up next and she found what she wanted, green was certainly her forte! It was a really pretty dress too. The green was the same green as her jacket. It gleamed with sparkles and was laced in glimmer. When Bow tried it on, Hat clapped in delight as she spun around. Cooking Cat even gave a thumbs up on how Bow Kid looked in the dress. “You look amazing! Green really suits you!” Cooking Cat complimented. Bow giggled as Hat hugged her.
“Your coolness has raised even higher than it has before Bow! 10 stars!” The duo roared into laughter, a laughter that made Dawn happier than ever! The delight was pure bliss! And now it was her turn. Dawn came out in a dress that was a periwinkle blue to a light lavender. It was in a similar style to her parade dress, minus the frilly trim she had in the back. The bottom of the skirt was laced in embroidered snowflakes and flowers.
“Ssoooo- Whaddya guys think?” Dawn spun around, letting her hair flow free. “I think you look great sugar!” Hat Kid clapped gleefully. “12 out of 10! I think it looks great!” Bow Kid, placed a hand on her chin… the gears turning in her head as she looked at Dawn. “Something’s missing…. Hmmm…”
Dawn watched as Bow dragged a chair to stand on. Soon the ribboned girl was running her fingers through Dawn’s brown hair and separating it. What surprised Dawn is when she started to braid her hair into french braids, the same kind she did to herself the other night.
Bow stopped midway as she tied it off into a pigtail, letting the natural waves flow. Bow duplicated what she did on the other side and it was done. When Dawn looked in the mirror she watched Bow add a few things, like a bracelet and then a flower crown. To say Dawn didn’t feel pretty would be an understatement. “And- done! There you go! Now you look great!” Dawn spun around as she eyed at herself in the mirror.
“Bow- this is… REALLY good! Where did you learn to braid hair like that and uh- get outfits to look a certain style?” Bow giggled, she was more than happy to explain.
“I uh- I watched you braid your hair like that. I thought the braids into pigtails would be cute. And I’ve always had an eye for fashion, not just engineering.” Bow Kid explained as Dawn looked at herself once more. “I think you're natural at it, Bow. You did awesome!” Bow Kid blushed at the compliment, Hat Kid soon pulled her friends into a hug.
“I think we’re set for tomorrow! We just gotta pay pons now.” Cooking Cat smiled at the trio. “I think I can help on that part if y’all don’t have enough.” Dawn’s face lit up and was thankful for the gesture. “Thanks Cookie!” Soon the girls were out of the clothes they were wearing and checked out at the store. They bid farewell to Cooking Cat as she traversed home, but they couldn’t go to the spaceship yet. At the end of the day, Dawn couldn’t wait to chat with Benjamin. Or see Moonjumper when she fell asleep tonight.
The girls soon met up with the Conductor, just like they promised. The Conductor sat on a bench with three small kids, most likely being his grandkids.
“Hiya Conductor!” Hat Kid called out. The Conductor smiled as they approached. “Ye made it! Good to see ya lassies!” Hat Kid pepped a childish grin, a grin that was filled to the brim with life. “Hi Mr. Conductor…” Bow Kid awkwardly greeted, diverting her gave away once or twice but never fully looking away.
Dawn noticed the little ones by the owl conductor and concocted an idea. “Hattie, Bow. Why dontcha play with the little ones, I’m gonna have a word with the Conductor.”
Hat Kid and Bow Kid looked rightfully anxious at Dawn, remembering their last encounters not exactly being the friendliest. “Are you sure? You two don’t exactly get along…” Hat Kid mentioned, unsure about Dawn’s decision.
“Yeah… I am.” Dawn nods, ruffling Bow’s hair. “I’ll be careful, promise.”
Hat Kid and Bow Kid exchange looks, before they began to play with the other kids there. It was just Dawn and The Conductor now.
Dawn sat down on the bench next to the Conductor, taking in the view before her. The salty sweet breeze, the cool waves, the warm sand and sun. Everything about this place was calming and frightening at the same time.
“You a’light there lass?” Dawn snapped out of her trance as she looked at the Conductor. “Eh- Not the best- stuffs been nutty other than working on your movies and stuff.” The Condutor watched Dawn brush her bangs out of her face, letting them fall as they fell from her fingers.
“We’re just trying to look for… erm- Time Peices so I can get them back home. I, on the other hand, ain’t exactly from here. Well- not this dimension anyhow. Though you wouldn’t exactly care about that, would you? You said it yourself; ya only care about your train.” Dawn trailed off, staring at the concrete as another breeze slithered by. The Conductor takes a moment, chortling with a morose sigh.
“Listen here, lass.” The Conductor began, pointing at Dawn. “I nae not know where yer came from, but I know this, lassie. You haven’t given up, you even outsmarted this ol’ bird. The burnin’ feistiness yer have is somethin’ that I had when I was first startin’ out as a lad!”
Dawn’s eyes widened curiously, she certainly wasn’t expecting this. “Well- uhm… thanks? I guess.” Dawn chuckled, soon her eyeline was on the girls and Conductor's grandkids again.
The innocent laughter that came for them, the laughter reminded the cryokinesis prodigy of a simpler time. Subconsciously she made a snowball and started to fidget with it, throwing it up and down. “I’m glad they’re having fun, and I’m honestly glad you decided to ask us to come. I only came for their sake but… I think I’m actually glad I came.”
Dawn smiled to herself, hearing the Conductor laugh once more. “Ye know lass, I nae have been a bit hard on ye. But hopefully you’re glad you decided to help out on the movie set.”
Suddenly, Dawn paused throwing the ice snowball in her hands. What The Conductor said was a contrast to what he had told them earlier…
Sure her relationship with the owl conductor was complicated, and she truly despised him at one point… but right now? She didn’t know what to think of him. Her mind was completely blank.
But she knew ONE thing; tomorrow is going to be a night they wouldn’t forget.
Notes:
I hope y’all are enjoying these! I’m reformatting the Wattpad version so it’s more- well- cohesive and fluid with its narrative! Enjoy guys!
Chapter 8: Chapter 7: Nightly Return to Dead Bird Studios
Summary:
The Awards Ceremony has begun. Who will be our lucky winner?
Chapter Text
Dawn slept with her hair in the same style Bow had put it in hours before, both Hat and Bow passed out playing Corgi Quest; inevitably, Dawn had to tuck them into bed after they both fell asleep.
The cryokinesis prodigy’s visit with Moonjumper was certainly one she was looking forward to. Dawn even told Benjamin about Moonjumper after tucking Hat and Bow into bed. He said he’d like to meet the moon spirit when he got the chance, just so he could thank him and chat with him for a while.
It was a lovely idea, surely Moonjumper would agree, wouldn’t he? Dawn awoke to the sound of the wind, opening her gaze to The Horizon and Moonjumper’s Gazebo. The snowflake-clipped girl stood on the polished steps, brushing away any dirt that was on her clothes.
“Why hello young one!”
“BBAAAUUGGGHHH!!!” Dawn squealed in shock, toppling over and falling onto the ground. “Jeez Louise MJ! You scared me!” Moonjumper roared into laughter, holding his sides as he did.
Dawn puffed her checks out like a pufferfish, irritated that she was scared so easily. If ONLY she had something to get him back with! That way it was even! “How are you, sweet child?” Dawn shrugged, swinging her arms on top of her hips. “Good- just startled from you jumpscaring me.” Moonjumper chuckled once more, a mischievous toothy grin playing at his blue lips.
“That is good to hear dearie. How are your travels going? Last time you came here you were frustrated about a certain owl conductor.” Moonjumper recounted, to which Dawn didn’t refute. “Yeah.” Dawn scoffed, placing a hand behind her head; “He’s still a jerk but… maybe guilty about my reaction to his last film? I dunno. He let us spend time with him outside of filming, even let us meet his grandkids. Hat and Bow had a good time and… honestly? I came because of them but- somehow I ended up enjoying it as well.”
Moonjumper grinned once more, putting a chained hand over his chest joyfully. “That’s wonderful to hear dearie!” Dawn chuckled as she went to sit down on the velvety chair in Moonjumper’s Gazebo. “I haven’t really enjoyed myself this much in a while. I mean- don’t get me wrong I still have fun. It's just- it’s been awhile where there’s nothing going wrong and we’re just goofing off and having fun.” Moonjumper chuckled in delight.
“I can see what you mean by that dear Dawn, truly I can. Time to have fun is thou most precious.” Moonjumper explained passionately, the way Moonjumper spoke sometimes reminded the snowflake-clipped girl of old style plays.
Dawn had heard her dad speak that way sometimes, it was usually in a playful manner. So hearing Moonjumper speak in a similar manner brought back cozy nostalgia. Later, Moonjumper prepared the sweet blueberry tea he’d always poured for her previously, humming a tune as he did. Dawn on the other hand, brightened with an idea.
“Hey MJ, can I help you make it?” Moonjumper turned around from what he was doing, surprised that Dawn offered to help and learn how to make the tea he always made. “Why, but of course! Of course you can help dearie. I can teach you how to create it.” Dawn swooped out of her chair and walked over to Moonjumper.
There were some herbs, some ingredients permade, and petals from some of the flowers she saw near the gazebo. All the ingredients were kept in old fashioned mason jars. Other kinds of simple ingredients were sealed in jars that had a latch to open and seal the container shut.
“Different kinds of ingredients here create different kinds of teas.” Moonjumper simply explained in a passionate tone, grabbing one of the jars off the small shelves in the gazebo. “Now: let us get to work dearie.” Dawn nodded with a giggle to Moonjumper’s statement. Soon enough, Dawn and Moonjumper worked in making sweet blueberry tea. It wasn’t easy for the cryokinesis prodigy, but she managed to make it eventually.
“Okay. I think- we’re done.” Dawn pulled her hands back after setting the teapot down. Moonjumper eventually poured it for himself and Dawn. Dawn took the tea succer anxiously “Cheers MJ.” With a single sip, the anxiety was replaced with astonishment. The taste wasn’t perfect but it wasn’t bad. It was actually good!
“Do you uhm… do you-” “Like it?” Moonjumper interjected Dawn’s nervous question, completing the statement but now Dawn had to await his answer. Moonjumper gave a pondering expression, laughter soon filling the air with a hearty smile. A smile that was one you’d see on a friend.
“Ohoho! Dawn, I love it!” Moonjumper beamed in a truthful tone. “For your first time making tea, you did an excellent job.” The snowflake-clipped girl was astounded by this. She couldn’t be happier. The duo spent more time together in the gazebo that laid in the wonderland known as The Horizon. The place that made sense but also didn’t make sense simultaneously. The place that was shockingly beautiful yet mysterious and dangerous. Soon the Familiar red strings came down like flowered vines from a canopy.
“Hey MJ? Whaddya call a cow who’s afraid?” Moonjumper was taken aback by the start of a joke and shook his head. “I uh- don’t know dearie, what?” “A COW-ard! And it’s totally not what I am. Because I’m awesome!”
Moonjumper cracked up at the joke, laughing along with Dawn and the medicine that could heal any soul. “You are quite the jokester, young one. Truly, you are dearie. I’m quite impressed!” Dawn giggled as Moonjumper floated to her side.
“Jokes aside, do you think… The next time I come to Subcon Forest; will I be able to find you and see you in the real world? That I’d be able to meet you in person?” Moonjumper stayed silent as the red strings pulled them into the sunset skies. “I think you’ll be able to do many things dear, you’ll be able to find me and find many things you didn’t think you’d find before. I’m positive, you just need to have faith dear.” The snowflake-clipped girl gave a small smile as they were finally on the ship.
“Will you see me at The Awards Ceremony tonight?” Moonjumper chortled with a chained hand cupped on the left side of his face. “But of course! I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
Those words alone were enough to ease Dawn back to her body and into a dreamless slumber. Moonjumper soon left Dawn a valuable note, the lyrics of the song she liked from before. Hoping this would be the catalyst of their friendship solidifying.
Dawn awoke in a way she wouldn’t expect; she awoke with Hat Kid falling onto her, squeezing the air out of her lungs. “Good morning sleepyhead! Rise and shineeeee!!!!” Hat Kid squealed as Dawn groaned from pain. “Your weight is- CRUSHING me oof-!” Hat Kid was joined by Bow Kid, creating a dog pile on top of Dawn. “Now you have both of us! You have been slain!” Bow giggled as Hat agreed with that statement.
“You’ve been grounded! I guess you could say- you’ve melted away!” Dawn chuckled at the attempt to make a joke. “Keep working on that joke. Take it back, work on it and come back with it funnier than ever. Now- could you get off me?” Both girls slid off Dawn, the laughter never leaving their voices. Dawn sat up and stretched, until she stood to see her phone was buzzing on the floor. Dawn picked it up to find Benjamin was calling her again. Dawn picked up; “Hiya Bends! How are ya?” Benjamin chuckled as he saw Dawn, her hair was a mess. “Well- you certainly look like you’ve had it. Hehehehe!~” Dawn glared at her brother, rolling her eyes in a playful manner as the banter between them continued.
“Ha, ha. Very funny. I guess I woke up with bedhead, huh? No thanks to these lil’ goblins.” Hat Kid then came over Dawn’s shoulder, giggling. “Bow and I dog piled on Dawn, I woke her up though! Tehehe!” Bow then peared from the other side; “It was pretty funny! You should’ve seen it!” It took Benjamin a moment to start bubbling up with laughter. It wasn’t long before he wheezed hard to the point where he was in tears. Dawn on the other hand was unamused by his laughter.
“Okay, okay- *WHEEZE* That's just PRICELESS! Pft- BAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA! Good one both of y’all!” complemented the google-wearing boy; the top hatted child and ribboned child were even more smiley after he complimented them. Dawn ruffled Bow’s hair and then Hat’s hair, giggling as she did. “There. Now we all have bedhead!” The group bursted into harmonious laughter; laughter filled to the brim with comedic annoyance, and most of all: love.
Dawn talked with Benjamin about The Awards Ceremony, Benjamin really got mad about what the Conductor did on his films to him but was glad he SOMEWHAT made it up to them. Benjamin did like how DJ Groves, even if blunt, was the better bird to work with on a movie set. Benjamin said if they could, they’ll try to get the channel to watch the ceremony this evening, which made the trio thrilled! Soon Benjamin was being called by Rosalee, calling him down for lunch, which made the group realize how long they were on for.
Dawn soon gave Benjamin a virtual tour of the spaceship. Hat Kid even showed off by spinning in the captain’s chair. The group giggled at the action that was childish but it was merry, the merriest the snowflake-clipped girl had seen the two since yesterday. After the tour concluded, the group had to bid adieu to Benjamin. “Alright. I’m gonna go eat lunch. You guys get ready for tonight! I’ll tell mom to put the channel for the Awards Ceremony on so we can watch it! Have fun guys!” Benjamin hung up, leaving the trio alone once more. “Wanna get some food? And then- uh- get dressed and get to The Awards Ceremony?” Hat proposed, Dawn and Bow beamed in unison, agreeing with Hat wholeheartedly. “Heck yeah! Let's go!”
The next couple of hours were spent playing games and getting ready. Before long; the trio was ready to teleport to The Awards Ceremony. “Got everything you two? We ain’t coming back since we’ll be gone for a few hours. But we’ll be back before we have to hit the hay.” Bow Kid nodded while hat pinned a yellow ribbon to her top hat.
“Yeah, I think we’re set!” Dawn beamed in delight, tonight was going to be the best night out ever! “Okay-!” Bow grabbed the teleporter, fidgeting with the coordinates before handing it to Dawn. “Care to do the honors, Ice?” Bow asked with a heartfelt tone. Dawn took the device and held it between her cold fingers. “With pleasure Bow. With pleasure.” Dawn pressed the button that confirmed their choices. Before long, The group was engulfed in a bright blue light, and in a flash, they were gone.
Location: Dead Bird Studios, The Awards Ceremony
In the dusk of night laid the grand film festival held by the studio: The Award Ceremony. The studio was dazzled to fit and set the scene. The trio marveled at the sights before them, the food that was there, all the tables and the silver screen that was hung over a fancy stage.
“Darling! You came!” DJ Grooves greeted, still stylish and flashy as he was the day the trio met him. “Grooves!” Hat and Bow cheered as they hugged the penguin DJ. Dawn soon saw the Conductor, and Dawn reluctantly went to greet him. “Hiya Conductor. Big night tonight huh?” The Conductor looked up at Dawn, surprised to see how good she and her friends looked for the ceremony. “Lass! Yer here. Good tae see yer! I was just grabbin’ me drink before the films start rollin’. Tonight should be a win for sure!” Dawn found herself not mad at the owl, but oddly glad to see him. Someone other than the owl conductor caught her eye.
In a familiar prince-like uniform, shackles and all, was Moonjumper. He was here! He was *actually* here! “MJ!? You- ya actually came!” Moonjumper beamed when he saw Dawn, she ran up to hug the moon spirit, this time in person! Not in The Horizon, but in the real world! “Good to see you dearie!” Dawn giggled, excited to see her friend and to introduce him to Hat and Bow! Tonight was gonna be the best night EVER!
“You look wonderful tonight Dawn, who did your hair? And the flower crown?” Dawn chuckled with a braceleted hand to her chest, grinning from ear to ear. “Bow did! She and Hat are here too! You should see them and come meet them! They’d be so excited to see you’re here! Com’on!” Dawn pulled Moonjumper along, the clatter of her footsteps rang as she did. “ Woah-ohoho! Slow down dearie! It’ll be hard to keep up with you if you go too fast!” Moonjumper pointed out, laughing as he floated with Dawn. Soon the duo came to the tables set around the silver screen, Hat and Bow had already found food to eat and got some for Dawn as well.
“Hattie! Bow! Look who I found!” Dawn sang out, gesturing to the moon spirit. “Oh my gosh no way!” Now Kid blurted out in genuine surprise. “So you’re Moonjumper, huh?” Moonjumper nodded with his hands together. “‘Tis true young ones! I am the one they call Moonjumper! I am a spirit that’s no longer bound to The Horizon. Pleasure to meet you, dear!” Hat Kid hopped out of her chair and shook Moonjumper’s hand. “Hehehe- your hand’s kinda cold and clammy but that’s okay. You’re still pretty cool!” Moonjumper gave a courteous grin to the top hatted child, chuckling at the unintentional pun.
“Why thank you kindly, dear. You’re truly a kind little one.” Bow then greeted him as well, grinning from excitement. “I’ve gotta agree with Hat, you are awesome!! We’re glad you’ve been talking with Dawn and helping her out! Thank you!” Moonjumper gave a toothy grin to Bow. “You're very welcome dear.”
The night went on as music played and people ate their meals. The group chatted away about their adventures and Moonjumper even told old folktales about Subcon’s prime before the fall. The way he illustrated it with such passion; it was like a Shakespeareian play being performed on a theatrical stage. Soon some people started to dance, it was almost time to show the films. Dawn saw this was an opportunity to have some fun before the films were shown.
“Hey guys! Wanna dance? I think we can really have some fun before the films are shown! Whaddya think?” Dawn offered with a hand extended. Moonjumper chortled, standing with a hand behind his back. “HECK YEAH WE CAN!!” Hat Kid and Bow Kid squealed in delight, immediately heading to the dance floor and yelling for their friends to join them. Moonjumper calmly walked to Dawn and held his shackled hand out; “May I have this dance?” Dawn was taken aback but took Moonjumper’s hand, trusting him more than before. Before long, the two friends started to dance; Moonjumper taught her a small waltz while Dawn showed the moon spirit how she danced on a dance floor.
The snowflake-clipped girl even got to dance with all three of her friends later in the night, teaching them some moves she knew while Moonjumper graciously waltzed with them all. Soon enough, the music hushed with an announcer coming into the stage. The guests went to their seats as the bird walked onto the stage.
“Hello! And welcome to the Annual Bird Movie Awards! Tonight is sure to be an exciting night for the first time in 10 years! Who will be the lucky winner of this year’s ceremony? Will it be the Conductor, famous for his train heist westerns and other styles of western movies? Or will it be DJ Grooves, famous for his multi-genre movies? Let's find out! The votes will take place after each movie!”
The trio, Dawn, Hat and Bow muttered with excitement. Surely Dawn’s family had the channel showing the awards live on tv tonight. Her parents are probably really proud of her at this moment in time. The films started to play, showing the events from the last couple days.
It started with “Murder on the Owl Express” a movie Dawn had honest mixed feelings about. But seeing the footage again made her wince in a way she couldn’t fully describe. Was it the memories of what happened during or after coming back to bite her? Probably, it’s most likely the case. When the film ended it ended with the Conductor thanking the trio for helping solve the murder and catching the CAW agents and finding that the “victim” was never harmed. The film ended with cheers from everyone, yet it was contested with silence from Dawn, Hat and Bow. Moonjumper didn’t aplaude it either, he remembered when she talked about it the other day.
Before Dawn talked about the games with Moonjumper, she told him about the films she recorded with both of the directors. To say Moonjumper wasn’t mortified when he was told about what happened on the Conductor’s set would be an understatement. In fact; he was furious that the owl conductor allowed that to happen! Scaring and traumatizing children like that and hurting them made the moon spirit flair in rage.
After that, Moonjumper calmed himself and apologized for raising his voice. Dawn remembered telling him that it was alright; in fact, it made her feel better about the situation. Dawn then talked about the director on a losing streak: DJ Grooves. Moonjumper appreciated after Dawn woke up how patient he was before filming his film. After that? That’s when Moonjumper started to talk about Subcon and its inhabitants.
Now, the film that played was the film that made the audience have a wonderful time, the same good time that the trio had: “Picture Perfect”. People loved how outstanding and magical the film was, most of the crowd adored the fun and adventurous atmosphere. Others loved the “special effects” used. Not fully realizing Dawn was actually making that ice bridge. Some people chuckled at the natural jokes like Dawn and Bow getting mad at Hat for wasting their guess with the playing cards or Dawn telling Hat to not argue with the director. After the film finished, the crowd roared. Hat and Bow cheered in their seats, clapping jubilantly.
“Wonderful job you three. Truly wonderful!” Moonjumper complimented, grinning from delight. “Thanks MJ. I dunno what film’s gonna win but we’ll see.” Dawn chuckled as the next film started: “Train Rush.” It even caught part of Dawn’s conversation with the Badge Seller before Hat pulled the lever. Some even cried when Bow yelled for Hat to get to the deactivation switch.
The relief came when Hat came back for Bow and Dawn, even after the Conductor played his role in the film as a possible yet unintentional villain. People seemed to genuinely enjoy Train Rush, but Dawn hoped that it wasn’t the movie that would win.
The last film was “The Big Parade” and like the last DJ Grooves movie, people lost their minds over how gorgeous it was this time around. Even more so this time! The crowd absolutely adored how Hat looked like she soared through the air while the band followed her, having lighthearted fun and a wonderful time. When the film ended, it was met with the crown going nuts! Surely this must’ve made the Conductor upset but he was probably still confident in winning.
Spotlights then turned to the stage as the owl from hours prior came to the scene. “Alright! Alright! What a wonderful night! That certainly was a rush!” The audience laughed at the announcer’s joke.
“Votes are being cast by folks at home AND folks here! Who will be the lucky winner that leaves with a trophy tonight??”
Whispers circled the crowd, “Who’s It’s gonna be?” “Who’s it gonna be?” could be heard from some of the whispers, hoping the movie and by extension, which director would win the Annual Bird Movie Award. Either the Conductor or DJ Grooves?
“AND. The votes are IN fellow viewers! Who will be our lucky winner of The Annual Bird Movie Awards?” Another bird handed the announcer an envelope, containing the name of the winner. “And now: The moment we’ve all been waiting for. The winner of this year’s Annual Bird Movie Award and best picture: GOES TO-!” The envelope was torn open and the name was shown on the page along with the movie.
“The Big Parade! And the winner of this year’s award goes to DJ GROOVES!” The penguin DJ looked starstruck as his name was announced as the winner. Dawn could see the Conductor throwing a fit over losing, pulling at his feathers without yanking them out. DJ Grooves skated to the stage in excitement. “Thank you! Thank you darling! Thank you so much! Couldn’t have done it without my divas! Come up here to get a round of applause darlings!” Hat Kid and Bow Kid squealed in incontrolable joy! They won and it helped DJ Grooves win the award! Dawn squealed with joy as She ran to greet the penguin DJ with her friends.
This was the moment when Dawn demonstrated her abilities, live on TV! The crowd was thrilled as they cheered for them. Once they were together, the group took a bow for their performances. DJ Grooveswas then handed the trophy, the award they worked hard for. DJ grooves then turned to the trio, grinning with a genuine smile.
“Thank you darling, thank you! You secured our victory! We won the annual bird award trophy!” Dawn chuckled, smiling as she did, this was the best night of her adventure yet! “Heck yeah! We did! Tonight’s win is ours! This is the best night EVER!” Dawn affirmed in a jubilant tone.
“The Conductor is probably awfully sour from his second loss ever.” This statement got a wheeze out of Dawn and snickering from the girls. “Ain’t that the truth?” Bow commented, being truthful with her words. “But don't worry, he'll come around.” DJ Grooves reassured, making any ill feelings or undertones fade into obscurity. “Anyway, we're all done here! No more movies until next year. Since you're so eager to get your hands on them, you can take my final movie prop as your last movie star payment.” DJ Grooves pulled out the Time Piece, his last Time Piece , just for them. Hat Kid hesitated when reaching out for the artifact. DJ Grooves then let out a boisterous chuckle. “What, you were expecting something crazy to happen? Nonsense, darling, nonsense!” Hat Kid smiled softly as she took the Time Piece from DJ Groove’s flippers.
The rest of the night was a blast, talking with the directors and dancing before it was eventually over.
Location: Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s ship
The girls returned to the ship in a flash, but they weren’t alone. They had Moonjumper with them. “Welcome to our home Moonjumper!” Bow Kid announced, grinning from ear to ear. “We hope ya enjoy your visit here!” Hat Kid concluded Moonjumper chuckled as Hat plummeted onto the beanbag-like chair.
Rumbi went to bump Moonjumper and found nothing to bump him with. Rumbi then beeped unhappy beeps before bumping into its owners. After that, it backed up and flipped with happy beep boops for them all. “Oh why hello there. Curious little thing aren’t you?” Moonjumper “crouched” down, placing a chained hand on the rumba’s flat top. The rumba then beeped happily from delight from the action, happy it could finally greet Moonjumper properly.
“That’s Rumbi! Our cleaning machine but it’s also alive in a way. And we love ‘em!” Bow explained with a cheeky grin. Hat rolled over and sat up, adjusting her top hat with a firm grip. “A space girl’s best friend besides our lovely engineer here!” Hat graciously blurted out, making Bow fluster. “Oh hush Hattie. I may be the engineer, but you’re the pilot!” Hat gigged from the comment, playfully gazing at the ribboned girl.
Dawn then got a lovely idea, as soon as the thought came it couldn’t escape her mischievous clutches. “Oh Hattie~ why don’t we show MJ around? I’m sure he hasn’t gotten a proper tour yet! Plus we have a while before hitting the hay.” Hat lifted her head up, a shocked glare laced her cerulean eyes at Dawn. Her top top hat flew off her head only to fly back down.
“WHAT-!? Why me? Why can’t you do it while Bow and I set up some games for us to play?” Dawn placed her hands smugly on her hips. She had a clever plan, it worked the first time she was here. “ Ooorrr I could just do this tour all on my own??? You know this place from the back of your hand! He’d probably get lost where some of the rooms are like-”
“Actually ya know what? FINE!~ you win. I can’t believe you got me like Bow did the first time you came here!” Dawn couldn’t help but wheeze hard, keeping over as she did. Bow bursted into laughter, laughing as Hat’s face turned a shade of red. Hat Kid stood and took Moonjumper’s blue hand. “Come on, we’ve got a lot of places to see; AND to get away from these jokesters!” Moonjumper chuckled, not moving even when Hat tugged at his hand to follow her.
“Dear, I'm sure it was all in good fun. Not to harm you.” Hat Kid smirked mischievously at the moon spirit. “Oh don’t worry. I’ll get ‘em back.~ hehehehe!” Moonjumper chuckled, she truly was a chaotic child.
The evening flew by as the trio showed Moonjumper around the ship. Showing off the bedroom, the machine room, even showing off some of the books from the machine room. Eventually they were back in casual attire, playing some games and now listening to some of what Moonjumper was reading aloud to them. Everything was going swell!
That was… until a ringing came from the phone. “Huh!?” Dawn gasped, Flabbergasted on how anyone would be calling them THIS late. And the ringing wasn’t even coming from her phone which she left in the bedroom.
“Who the heck’s calling at this hour!? Ugh- it better not be a space scammer!” Bow rolled her eyes, agreeing with Hat’s grumble. “Me too Hat. They suck.” Hat picks up the phone, no one responding on the other end of the line. Did they call by mistake? There were so many questions until the mysterious caller spoke from the other end of the line in a VERY familiar filtered voice.
“The annual bird movie award was rigged. It was an inside job.” They spoke; hearing the exact same voice from “Murder on the Owl Express”, the first film the trio worked on with the Conductor… it made Dawn feel VERY antsy and uncomfortable to hear what they were about to say next.
“The winner knows about the power of the Time Pieces . He's been keeping one, and he's gonna break it.” The voice explained in a hurry… the mention of the artifact made everyone tense up in place.
This COULDN'T be good, not at all! Tonight started out special… Why were things going wrong now!?
“The truth lies buried underneath Dead Bird Studio. What goes on in Dead Bird Studio when no one is around? ” The voice gave the group very little time to think or process the information. As if they were in a hurry in trying to stop whoever it was themselves.
The voice on the other end of the line took a gruff huff and spoke once more, saying: “Blow the cover on this thing, lassie.” *CLICK* the phone hung up. That was the Conductor on the other end of that line. He was calling for help.
“Oh- oh great Subcon… dear heavens.” Moonjumper muttered. Bow stumbled back, clasping her hands together anxiously.
“He- h-he couldn’t have done that-! Could he?” Bow Kid stammered, trying to process what was just said on the phone. Hat Kid took the bow off her hat and firmly adjusted it, angered that they were wrongfully tricked.
DJ Grooves wouldn’t do that! Would he? This was most likely a trap, it had to be!
“Get your shoes on guys. We’ve gotta get to set.” Hat Kid stated, still hurt by what was just said. “Hat… we could be walking into a trap. Maybe what he said wasn’t true?” Hat Kid looked at Dawn, her ocean eyes wary from so many emotions blending together at once. “I don’t know… but we won’t know until we see it for ourselves.”
Moonjumper rested a cold hand on Hat’s shoulder. “Perhaps I can be of assistance. Take this.” Moonjumper pulled out a star from his coat pocket and a badge that none of them recognized. “These will help illuminate your path, the studio is dark, even with all the lights that are still possibly left on. This badge will definitely help you navigate in the dark but keep the star just in case. I’ll be able to get it back once you are all safe and sound and back here. I’ll make sure your ship is safe while you’re out adventuring.” Hat Kid took the badge from Moonjumper while Bow Kid took the star. Dawn on the other hand, gave her friend another hug. Moonjumper seemed taken aback but wrapped his arms around the snowflake-clipped girl.
“Thanks MJ. Stay safe, okay?” Moonjumper chuckled, letting Dawn out of the hug she gave to him. “As to you as well. Tread carefully dearie.” Dawn gave a grim nod as Bow gave Dawn the teleporter. The coordinates were punched in and confirmed. A bright blue light began to engulf the trio, swallowing them whole. Between one moment and the next, they were here, and the next, they were gone.
Location: Dead Bird Studios, main entrance
The trio blinked into the scene, the nightly shade draping her curtains in darkness. In front of them was the familiar Dead Bird Studios. Yet this time the parking lot was empty. There was no race to the sliding doors leading to the entrance this time, there was only the never ending feeling of needing to hurry and take back the dangerous artifact. The sliding doors opened as the trio looked around the main lobby that was once filled with people.
Now it stood empty, dead silent from the night.
“So- I’m assuming we can’t get in normally- right? Just like last time?” Hat Kid asked, holding her umbrella with a firm grip. Bow Kid had her umbrella as well, along with the star dimly glowing in her tiny hands.
There were no directors arguing in the middle of the lobby, no showing off on who was going to win. Someone had already won and kept a dangerous Time Piece. The trio knew if they wanted to get ANYWHERE near that Time Piece, they’d have to get in though not the doors but the vents.
“I think you guys know what to do, right?” The self-proclaimed snow queen asked the top hatted girl and ribboned girl, confirming what they had to do. “Yeah, yeah we do Dawn. Just don’t get hurt.” Hat Kid affirmed as she and Bow Kid climbed the display case where DJ Grooves’ movie posters were displayed. Posters Dawn would’ve been happy to see but wasn’t as she climbed the other display case where the Conductor’s posters were. Dawn shimmied her way across the signs, stepping a graceful and precarious landing to where the Hat Kid and Bow Kid were waiting. Eventually, not a word was spoken as they climbed through the vents.
The girls landed without a sound, Dawn using her snow to soften her fall while the girls used her umbrellas to catch themselves. This time, Bow was able to open her umbrella on time to catch herself.
Navigating a studio when you’ve been brought there by a family member is one thing, sneaking around to try to get something that was taken is a completely other thing. It was nerve-racking and more tense than anyone could ever imagine. However, neither was present at this given moment. Navigating a studio that was closed was eerily calming and unsettling.
Hat Kid used the illumination badge that made the tip of her umbrella into a flashlight. A flashlight that could probably blind enemies if used as a defense but for offense it was used to navigate the dark studio halls.
The group walked along the stage where the penguin DJ had once recorded some footage for a movie, the little light they did have guiding the way. Instead of using the conveyor belt-like machine, Dawn created an ice bridge to get across the huge gap between them and the Conductor's set. The set that would’ve had the owl conductor shouting at his crew and taking retake upon retake. Instead of taking the route below the filming deck, they strolled through where they would’ve been filing without much thought. Bow even silently knocked over the cactus that was blocking the entrance. What was different this time was the elevator that wasn’t on nor active before was now.
“Well… what are we waiting for?” Hat Kid whispered, nervously pressing the button to go down on the elevator. The doors eerily opened for them, allowing the trio to step inside. Bow handed Dawn the glow star Moonjumper gave them so Dawn could put it in her backpack.
Dawn also realized at that moment she had enough yarn for a new bag and quickly crafted a new backpack for herself; The Brewer’s Backpack . Guess different abilities include different styles and backpacks. This one had a witch’s theme like Hat and Bow’s brewing hats did. The brewing hat made potions so this backpack should probably do the same and help her in whatever they get stuck in.
“Alright… now we’re ready.” Bow anxiously pressed the button to go down as the group ascended downward into the depths of Dead Bird Studios.
Location: Dead Bird Studios, Storage Unit
The mechanisms at the elevator continued to clank as it continued its downward descent. The snowflake-clipped girl’s eyes fixated on the sights passing by them, this looked to be a storage unit and who knows how deep they were actually going.
Dawn’s phone wasn’t on her and it’s not like she could teleport back to get it. Even if it was a way to pass the time on the way down, it’s not like would be any good down here. Cell service wouldn’t run this deep, even with low power mode, her phone would be useless.
“How much longer ‘til we get there?” Hat Kid asked, sitting down as the elevator continued. Dawn looked at the top hatted child, a heavy sigh passing her slightly chapped lips. “I don’t know if I had to be honest. We’ve never been down here before…” The snowflake-clipped girl leaned on the hand railing, looking at the sights that still passed them. Then a thought came to her wary mind.
“We have- uh- 17- 18 Time Pieces so far- right?” Hat and Bow Exchanged glances with Dawn before nodding. “I think so, it’s been a while since we’ve checked.” Bow kid chuckled with a small smile. “I think I lost count after ten. Hehehehe.” Hat Kid smugly stated as her friends laughed at the joke. It was true- they did kind of lose count after ten of those magical hourglasses.
“So- did you guys see any more yarn? I think we can make more stuff if we get more together and quickly if we wanna- ya know… face…” Hat trailed off, denying the possible upcoming brawl. “Ya know what- forget it. Lets just collect yarn, pons if there’s any lying around and the Time Piece …” Bow sat down next to Hat, placing a hand on her shoulder. “I hope we don’t have to fight him either Hattie but we still have to be prepared if we have to…”
Hat’s cerulean eyes soberly gazed into Bow’s purple- magenta ones. Before another word was said, the girls arrived at their destination. The doors hummed open to uncertainty, just how far under the studio were they? The trio strolled out of the elevator and into the dingy corredor, the elevator doors closing soundly behind them. Unlike sneaking around before, this time there were cameras placed around certain places.
“Okay. How the peck are we gonna get over there?” Hat muttered until she had an idea. “Bow, Dawn, follow my lead.” Hat snappily explained as she quickly backed up and ran. Hat then did a flip and pulled herself up onto the bookshelf and bounced on the wire that was there, her feet landing on the light fixture and then onto solid ground. Bow followed Hat’s lead and did what she demonstrated.
Dawn however knew this wouldn’t be simple for her, so used this as an opportunity to use her ice in a different way. With determination and some precision, Dawn climbed her way up and over the bookcase, landing in a massive pile of letters, letters that looked like a heap of unpaid bills. Guess that’s what you get for crashing trains and whatnot.
The trio rushed out of the room into another small hallway, only to meet a dead end. “OH COME ON. You have GOT to be kidding me right now!”
Hat groaned in frustration, there wasn’t a bridge in sight and who knows how Dawn’s ice bridges would work with a gap that size. Sure she’s used bridges to carry her and the trio on ledges before but this ledge doesn't look stable in the slightest.
While Hat was getting frustrated and Dawn tried thinking of any other possible way across, Bow noticed the power cables and the very small ledges that could be used to stand in place to take a breather and calculate their next move. There was also a massive pipe that they could most likely stand on, this plan was stupid but crazier things have worked.
Without warning Bow switched to the sprint hat and took a running leap, going airborne from weightlessness. Eventually her feet touched the massive pipe on the wall. Soon the ribboned girl ran and did a flip onto the next two wires and onto another gigantic pipe. Bow around to look at her friends, waiting for them to come to her.
“Come on guys! What are you waiting for?” Bow Kid called out, her voice echoing back to them. That plan could’ve gone horribly wrong but it turned out to be an extremely well crafted plan.
“I’m comin’ Bow. Wait for me.” Hat Kid ran and did what Bow Kid did, following the path she paved for them. Dawn however, hesitated to follow. She wasn’t truly afraid of heights, but seeing the nothingness below made her queasy.
Without much of a choice, Dawn took a running leap. She had severely miscalculated the jump, slipping as she hug on the wire.
The snow queen was left dangling from the wire, screaming as she loomed over her own doom. “DAWN!” Both girls screamed, panicking for the snowflake-clipped girl’s safety. Hat Kid recklessly ran and bounced back to where Dawn was. Standing on what little platform she had as her umbrella was extended before her older friend.
“Don’t look down, Dawn! just look at me! Take my umbrella, I'll pull you up!” Dawn looked at Hat Kid as she reached for the umbrella anxiously. Her hands kept missing the handle. Dawn didn’t want her journey to end now… she still wanted to do so much… and that umbrella was her only life line. With every ounce of strength, the snow queen FINALLY grabbed the umbrella’s handle. Dawn was then swung to the pipe quickly, landing with a harsh thud.
“*pant* *pant* heh… heh… Hattie… Hat you- *pant* you saved me…” Hat Kid suddenly punched Dawn’s shoulder, her face filling with an emotion she hadn’t properly seen on the top hatted child before, it was a mixture of anger and fear. “What the PECK Dawn! You could’ve gotten yourself killed! You scared the living daylights outta us!” Hat Kid scolded, puffing her cheeks out with a frown painted onto her face.
“And not to mention you could’ve died too Hattie!” Bow Kid yelled, making her way to them as she tackled both of them to the ground. “ *I* thought both of you were going to die! Don’t scare either of us like that again though! That really sucked. I know you can’t truly promise that- but please try.” Bow repermaned, furrowing her brow and speaking in a stern voice.
Unexpectedly Dawn started to laugh, laughing away her anxiety, quelling her fear and just living in the moment of being alive. Alive and standing with a chaotic but beating heart. Dawn sat up, bringing her friends into an unexpected embrace. “Thank you.” Was all that the snow queen said, the only words that quietly left her lips, only audible for the top hat wearing child and the bow-wearing child.
Wordlessly the duo knew what Dawn meant by “thank you”.
“Thank you for always staying by my side.”
Without a word the trio unraveled the hug as they looked into the unknown. “I think I can make a bridge from here. You guys cross the way you did unless you want to use the bridge with me.” The cryokinesis prodigy softly spoke, letting a hint of smile play on her face.
Hat Kid nodded, agreeing with the plan since neither her or Bow wanted to see Dawn nearly fall to her doom again. Eventually the trio made their way to a bouncy platform, bouncing them to the next section of what looked to be a storage unit for the props and office for the directors. It explained a couple things but it gave more questions than answers.
One question being how does no one *ACTUALLY* get hurt in this place or die by falling to god only knows what is at the bottom of the abyss.
That was a question that didn’t matter anymore as the girls collected more pins and climbed the crates, soon hearing a muffled voice from DJ Grooves. It was extremely difficult to figure out what he was even saying. They could hear some of what he said but not everything. The trio precariously balanced and hopped along the large pipes. Dawn reached the platform above thanks to a wall jump.
Soon she pulled Hat and Bow up with her own umbrella that she *thankfully* still had on her. It’s a miracle that she hasn’t lost it yet. Traversing up the railing to a dead end, Hat silently pointed out the places where the hook shot badge could latch onto.
Hat swung with gusto, Dawn following with Bow on her back. At long last! they finally made it to solid ground!
Hat grabbed the doorknob, looking back at her friends sternly. “We could be walking into a trap, Whatever he has set up… don’t let your guard down, copy?” Bow made a gesture with her hand, confirming that she understood. “Yep, loud and clear Hattie.” Dawn placed a hand on her hips, grinning mischievously. “Crystal clear top hat! Let's bust this joint!”
The trio traversed through into another storage room, one that was easier to navigate before since it wasn’t over a bottomless pit but still posed quite the challenge. The trio passed props for both directors' films; such as red herrings, framing materials, cardboard cutouts of rockets and even a weird box titled “McGuffins” for some unknown reason. Heck! They even found more yarn!
Traversing upwards in the storage unit, they eventually heard more of the DJ penguin’s obscured voice, still muffled from it being heard from who knows where. But this time it was louder, so they had to be SOMEWHAT close to where he was. When entering the room with the broken railroad tracks leading into the corredor, there were about 4 switches that could be seen to open the door to the next area. One step closer to the penguin’s voice meant one step closer to finding DJ Grooves and the Time Piece.
Dawn activated the first switch, Hat Kid bounced up, flipping mid air as she landed on her feet. The top hatted girl then dashed across the platforms and snuck behind the camera. The ribboned girl and Dawn herself soon followed the top hatted child. Avoiding the fake set up of the CAW agents talking and laughing and onto the wires. This time; Bow helped the snowflake-clipped girl balance her way across the wires so she wouldn’t fall to her demise. Hat Kid went ahead and activated the next platform, waiting for her friends to meet up with her.
“Get to the other two platforms. I’ll wait for you guys.” Hat whispered as Bow left to where the puzzle wires were; while Dawn went to the puzzle where the floating platforms were. The snow queen knew how to navigate the temporary platforms better than the wires anyway.
A ding sound echoed as the gate opened for them. They were one step closer to finding Grooves. What they ran into next was a long corridor and into a small theater, the kind you’d see when previewing how a film looks before release. This part was easy, (for Hat and Bow) the humanoid alien kids wall jumped and clipped their way to the platforms above. The self-proclaimed snow queen on the other hand, did her best to wall jump from one place to another. Hat and Bow pulled her to where they stood with a thud.
“Crud- I hope no one heard that.” Whispered an anxious Bow kid, walking quietly to prevent making any further noise. The stuff they found once they were off the platform and free to explore was crazy. They found a dressing room with a poster of “The Big Parade” hung up on the furthest wall. They also found the Conductor’s room with a mountain of awards! How the heck could he have so many!? It literally towered over all of them! Guess no one will ever know.
Traversing out of the room, Dawn’s emerald gaze caught a newspaper clipping that was hung on the wall. “Hey! Check this out guys!” The snowflake-clipped girl beckoned for Hat and Bow’s attention. Dawn pointed to the articles and began to read them aloud.
“The Early Worm… I guess it’s some sort of New York Times kind of thing for this world. But uh- this one’s interesting. Take a listen:” Dawn took a moment to clear her throat.
“42 Year Long Streak Broken; It is with a heavy heart that the bright filmmaker, the Conductor, has finally lost his winning streak. A streak that lasted 42 long years. This year audiences were captivated by the Conductor's arch rival, DJ Grooves’ film, FUNK-E. The film that took audiences by storm more than the train heist ‘On the Science Express’. The loss of award 42 for the Conductor is unfortunate but we wish the best of luck to both directors.”
Dawn finished reading the article clipping as things started to finally make sense! This is about the loss of an award about 10 years ago: award 42. But this wasn’t the Conductor they were facing, they were facing DJ Grooves who was on a terrible losing streak before this!
Bow Kid examined the clippings in confusion, a hand placed under her chin. “Golly… no wonder why he wanted to win.” Bow muttered in an understanding tone. The trio sympathized with DJ Grooves, he was the underdog of the industry and wanted to do great but most sadly preferred train heists over lighthearted fun.
The trio hopped off the platform and through the open door. In one room the girls found another yarn, and in the other it had a camera and a bookshelf they could easily climb on to get across. The real issue came when they walked into a meeting room but They were lucky that they brought the hookshot badge with them.
“Hookshot time?” Dawn asked nonchalantly. Hat smugly grinned, easing her umbrella with Dawn’s. “HOOKSHOT TIME!” Hat took off running in her sprint hat, hooking onto the hook above and onto the display case. Dawn and Bow followed until they were together once more. Eventually, after what Felt like an eternity… the trio managed to reach a final air vent. Hat Kid fell through first, however she didn’t expect the drop and fell onto her stomach.
When she stood she was trampled by the crushing weight of Dawn and Bow dog piling her. Hat’s voice was muffled under all the weight of Bow and Dawn. The three of them groaned sorely from not only the fall but the landing as well. “Next time- Check if there’s a solid surface FIRST you go into the vents Hattie.” Bow panted heavily, wiping sweat off her forehead.
Hat muffled something that was inaudible. “What- speak English I can’t hear you!” Bow questioned, making Hat lift her head from the cold floor; “Get off of ME!!! I am in PAIN . Your weight is crushing me!!!” Hat demanded as she shoved her friends off of her. Dawn snickered on how the tone sounded like a little sister scolding her older sibling but she wasn’t going to tell Hat that directly. Bow scrambled to her feet, brushing dust off her skirt.
“Sorry Hat, I should’ve gone up and helped you and Dawn out.” The ribboned girl commented timidly, caressing the back of her head as her right curls passed through her fingers. Dawn shrugged, clicking her boots togther as she stood. Hat Kid noticed the locked room behind them, unlocking it to retrieve another yarn . “Hey! I think we have enough for new hats!” Bow stood with a giggle as Hat magically crafted two new hats for her and Bow. They looked like fox masks!
“Woah! Those look AWESOME!!” Dawn squealed in excitement as the girls tried out their new hats quickly. They casted just like the dweller bells! So it’s safe to assume they can be called the dwellers mask .
Now they were ready, ready to face whatever this elevator would take them to…
Whatever they had to face. They would be ready.
“Stay focused guys… I just… I hope we don’t have to fight him.” Hat Kid mumbled the last part, but it didn’t need to be heard to figure out the intent. She wanted to stay passive and not hurt the DJ penguin, but they would be forced to if he stuck first. The elevator came with a press of a button and closed when they entered… Once the doors sealed shut, it began to descend into the unknown depths of the studio.
Location: Dead Bird Studios, Basement level.
The air was cold, colder than it’s ever been. It was so cold that it made Dawn want to put her jacket on but at the same time she wanted to keep it wrapped tightly around her waist.
Adjusting her backpack straps of her brewer’s backpack, Dawn changed it from the brewer’s to the sprint and then her default backpack in a flash. That was still something she had to get used to but it was fun to kinda mess around with. If it was a video game she would be spamming the button that allowed her to change items rapidly because it was funny.
Here? With the backpacks and the poof of smoke that changed it from one backpack to another had the same effect but… now wasn’t the time to annoy her friends who were tired just as she was nor was it the time to think about games. They had to get that magical hourglass back and reason with the DJ penguin.
They also had to figure out how he got his flippers on such dangerous information and whoever told the penguin it could help him was most likely led astray and severely misguided. The elevator soon came to an abrupt stop, opening its doors to the destination they’ve arrived at.
It was quiet as the trio stepped out of the elevator, the lights were off and the only light that had was the lights from what looked to be an 80’s styled dance floor.
“Look who we've got here, darling!” Shouted an awfully familiar voice from the darkness. All eyes were on them the whole stage went ablaze with blinding spotlights. Spotlights that we’re on the trio and the DJ Penguin himself: DJ Grooves. “I guess you found my little secret, huh?” Dawn ironically froze, standing stiffly as DJ Grooves chuckled.
“M-Mr. Grooves- please… we don’t wanna fight you! We just want the Time Piece back!” Bow Kid stuttered with a gulp, trying not to quiver before the Penguin they had grown to enjoy being around. “Oh, darling, darling! I don’t think I can do that.” DJ Grooves spun and adjusted his mic. “This last Time Piece is all for me, darling.” Hat Kid swung her umbrella out, her firm grip making her knuckles go white.
“You don’t know what it can do, DJ Grooves! We honestly don’t want to fight you, let’s just settle this without a brawl.” Hat Kid demanded in a firm voice, DJ Grooves chuckled once more. “If you want it, well, I guess you've just gotta come and get it.”
The fight began as the band rocked it out. Grooves flew to the left of the stage as the spotlights followed. They continued to shine even when the DJ penguin slammed his body into the floor, making the trio move out of the way. Hat Kid whacked him hard with her umbrella, causing him to leap back onto the stage. The DJ whistled as lights started to fall. Dawn swapped to her sprint backpack and dive rolled to get out of the way.
“AAAHHH! WATCH IT! you could’ve killed us-! AAHH!” Dawn screamed as he jumped into the air, slamming his fist into the ground. Bow whacked him this time as he retreated to the ceiling with a caw. Suddenly he came down with a golden disco ball! DJ Grooves spun on the glamorous diso ball precariously.
“Here we- GO !” The ball dropped with a shockwave that made Dawn collapse to the ground. Hat Kid got a boost from Bow Kid, landing another hit on the DJ penguin.
“GROOVES! Snap out of it! Please! We don’t wanna fight you!” Hat pleaded in a tense tone. Dawn ran to the girls before the DJ slammed into the ground once more; Dawn was the one who reluctantly landed the hit. Soaring to the ceiling once more, the DJ penguin came down with another disco ball.
“Ladies and- GENTLEMAN!”
The golden disco ball slammed to the ground, this time all three of them dodged the shock wave. Hat Kid slammed her umbrella onto DJ Grooves. The crowd roared as DJ Grooves flew back onto the stage.
“You’ve done it now darling!” The roaring stopped as the penguin DJ pulled out- A KNIFE!? Dawn’s face paled when the lights went out, the only light coming from where DJ Grooves was when plunging at them, more specifically, Hat Kid who wasn’t getting out of the way in time.
“OUT OF THE WAY!” Dawn yanked Hat Kid by her cape to dodge the attack. When the lights came back on, Bow was the one who furiously whacked the DJ penguin. The DJ repeated his disco ball attack from before, yet he stopped mid-drop this time. After whacking him again the penguin pulled out the same knife from before.
“WHATS THIS?!” The DJ penguin shouted in a crazed state that made even the snow queen freeze up at the sound of his voice. He was starting to lose it! The snowflake-clipped girl took the lead as she tripped the penguin over with a swipe. This caused him to repeat the same attack in the dark, this time the trio successfully dodged in time when the lights came on. Hat Kid whacked the DJ penguin hard in the side.
“HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME, DARLING!?” DJ Grooves shouted furiously, the tone that he used was unlike the tone they were used to and it SCARED the trio.
“Alright darling, that’s IT! Time to bring out the BIG GUNS!” Without warning cars started to circle them, red pathways showing that they were going to crash into them if they didn’t do anything. Dawn and Bow were yanked by Hat to get out of the way. The attacks were getting faster, much faster.
Cameras flashed as DJ Grooves came down on the disco ball, sending more shockwaves than before, even tripping them up before they could land a solid hit. But before the DJ could flee, Dawn threw an ice snowball at DJ Grooves.
“BRRRR-! Darling, darling! You’re SO RUDE!” DJ Grooves shrieked, hopping back onto the stage as photographic duplicates of Grooves materialized when the lights went out. There were three knives and one of them was the real Grooves, they just had to keep dodging until the lights went on.
“TAKE THIS!” Now yelled as she kicked DJ Grooves in the face. Bow landed on her feet as she stuck another hit with her umbrella. Bow was upset that the DJ penguin nearly hit Hat, wasn’t she? Who could blame her? Cars began to circle the trio again, until they crashed into an ice pillar. A pillar the snow queen had created to protect them from the blow.
“Guys- what do we do!? He’s not listening to us!” Hat Kid shouted, still shaken up from the previous attacks. “I-…” Dawn let her ice melt , returning them safely to the ground. “We have to keep trying to talk some sense into him.” The snowflake-clipped girl curled her fingers around her umbrella’s handle. If they wanted DJ Grooves to listen to them, we had to knock some sense into him, literally!
A camera flashed as copies of DJ Grooves stood with the original. The swipes from the blades were getting faster and harder to dodge, this fight was going to last forever if no one put an end to it. When the lights flashed on, Dawn threw an ice snowball at Hat Kid, in return; Hat batted it right into the DJ penguin’s face.
“BOOYAH! ” Bow yelled as they ran for cover. DJ Grooves snarled, flying up to descend with another disco ball and photo copies that were just as deadly. DJ Grooves slammed onto the ground, giving Dawn a window of time to create an ice slide for Bow to run up on with her sprint hat. Giving the ribboned girl an advantage in delivering another blow.
“Darling, DARLING! NOW YOU'VE DONE IT!”
The lights shut off suddenly as the crowd hushed… was it… over? A soft piano took the place of the loud music that played over the arena. It was better to say the least… at least they weren’t fighting anymore. The group walked forward as a spotlight flickered behind them.
DJ Grooves sat at a picnic table with four chairs set up. The eccentric penguin sighed, placing his mic onto the table. “Let's have a little heart-to-heart. Have a seat, darlings.”
The trio stood there silently, unsure of what to think. Hat Kid unexpectedly was the first to walk up to one of the chairs to claim a seat. “Heh, I’m… I'm glad you’re not fighting anymore. I knew you’d come around at some point! I knew we could get through to you.” Hat admitted breathily, a saddened smile breaking at the seams. DJ Grooves paused, watching as Hat Kid beckoned for her friends.
“It’s okay guys, he’s not gonna fight anymore. The fight’s over!” Hat beamed, grateful that the worst was behind them. Bow on the other hand didn’t feel so relieved, she was antsy, suspicious about the brawl ending there. Dawn felt the same way, but what other choice did they have other than to not comply? Perhaps it was truly over.
Gliding over slowly, the snowflake-clipped girl sat next to DJ Grooves while the ribboned child sat next to her top hatted sister. She was obviously nervous about the possibility of another attack, so sitting by Hat put her at ease...
“Ever since you arrived on this planet, these Time Pieces have fallen from the sky.” The DJ penguin explained in a heartfelt tone, a tone the trio was familiar with. Maybe he did decide to stop? “Now, I can understand if you feel they belong to you, darling. I understand. But do you know they allow for rewinding time?” Hat Kid’s eyes lit up with shock, when did they ever tell him about the Time Pieces?
Come to think of it, when did they ever tell the pair of directors about the magical hourglasses abilities in general?
Sure, Dawn told the Conductor about them, but none of them ever mentioned what they could do, not even once. DJ Grooves adjusted himself to look at the trio more, a passionate expression painting his face.
“With one Time Piece , I could reclaim all the trophies that belong to me, darling. Every single trophy I’ve lost to the Conductor where he cheated his way to victory.” DJ Grooves declared with a heartfelt and passionate tone. A tone that wasn’t crazed, rather it was understandable and sympathetic.
“I can’t prove it, darling, but I’m certain the Conductor has been manipulating everything to make sure I never win.” Grooves drew out a long sigh. A sigh that showed his true age and that he was honestly tired of losing. “I need just one Time Piece to fix years of cheating and fraud. Can’t you spare me just one Time Piece , darling?”
The snowflake-clipped girl averted her gaze, glancing at Bow. She looked just as unsure as she was... Hat on the other hand beamed with a smile, tearing up and relieved that they weren’t going to fight anymore. “If you promise that the fight ends here then… I don’t see why not so- maybe?” Hat Kid awkwardly grinned, wiping the tears that would’ve fallen. DJ Grooves lit up with the brightest smile the trio had ever seen from him.
“Oh, thank you, darling! You won’t regret it! We’ll fix years of fraud and cheating, and go back to the Annual Bird Movie Awards being honest and upstanding!” Dawn and Bow let out a sigh of relief, not letting their guard down but it felt like the stress was lifted.
Perhaps Hat Kid was right, they weren’t-
“Unfortunately… I can’t have you leave this room, darling.” The DJ penguin interjected, shattering any sense of relief. Hat Kid’s smile dropped into a slow revelation of horror... “Huh? Wh-what-? What do you mean…?” The top hatted child quivered, anxiously searching for an answer. Bow Kid’s face paled with a dark grimace, grasping her umbrella tighter than ever before.
Dawn felt… empty, numb. She didn’t feel betrayed, yet this was an act of betrayal. A betrayal of their trust. “Why can’t we leave this room?” Dawn asked grimly, feeling her soul sink, letting terror shift into dread. “What are you putting at risk here?! We can just call a draw and leave!” Dawn protested furiously, extending her arms to hopefully plead with DJ Grooves.
But unfortunately… It looked like he had already made up his mind.
“Darling, darling. I can’t risk word getting out. The Conductor will throw a hissy fit like never seen before!” DJ Grooves laughed as he stood with a mic in hand. He skated away a few steps before turning around with an unreadable expression upon his face. “It was nice knowing you, darlings. Goodbye!”
In a flash, some penguins from the crowd attached a device to Hat Kid’s back. The snow queen’s face drained… turning ghastly white. What was strapped to Hat’s back was… Oh no.
The lights came back on abruptly, the spotlight flooding back onto DJ Grooves.
“Remember this bomb, darling?” He announced, speaking directly into the mic. “I stole it from the Conductor's movie set, and now it’ll be your demise!” Bow let out a horrified gasp, the color draining from her purple-magenta eyes from fear.
“Oh… peck.” Dawn cursed, not caring that she technically swore. The chaotic rhythm resumed, the ground shaking from an unknown source but it quaked with the intensity that the trio was feeling. The bomb started to count down- one minute and forty seconds!? That’s completely unfair!
DJ Grooves started laughing like a maniac, he’s completely lost it! “You better come here darling! This bomb is gonna blow!~” Bow yanked Hat Kid out of the way, Dawn took the lead as she whacked the DJ penguin who had now had a few screws loose.
“FRICK, FRICK, FRICK-! MOTHER OF RAEHAN- CRAP!” The ribboned child shouted fearfully, desperately trying to find a way to disable the active bomb. The snowflake-clipped girl batted a snowball at DJ Grooves, forcing to change his pattern of attacks. This was all too much! “Hattie- let me help you! I can- I-I can defuse this! EEK-!”
The crazed DJ started throwing buzzsaws at the trio, making the process of diffusing it properly more difficult than intended. “WHAT'S BUZZIN DARLING?~” DJ Grooves shrilled manically, throwing the buzzsaws at mean speed. Without a beat to lose, the snow queen hurled more snowballs at the penguin, causing him to retreat once more.
Quickly, Dawn rushed over to a panicked Bow and Hat, still trying to defuse a bomb. “IT WON'T COME OFF! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF!!” Hat complained frantically, fearing for her very life. Bow tried to find any wires she could yank but couldn’t find any to actually do so. “Dawn-! Can you make an icicle?? I need it!”
Bow Kid cried hysterically, desperately trying to save her sister. They needed to save Hat Kid and defuse the bomb before everything goes KABOOM! “Time's ticking away, darling! Tick-tock tick-tock when are you gonna blow?!!~” DJ Grooves ran around again, faster than he did before.
Dawn played defensive as she skidded on ice, walloping another snowball at the crazed DJ. Dawn grunted as she made an icicle for Bow. Dawn was too close to dropping the icicle when DJ Grooves abruptly slammed onto the ground. “Augh! Use it quickly! We’re on the clock!” Dawn quipped as she skated away on an ice bridge, using a snowball barrage to get the DJ penguin to back off.
“LEMME CUT A LITTLE HOLE IN YA DARLING!” DJ Grooves shrieked manically, going completely off the rails. DJ Grooves repeated his previous buzzsaw attacks until Dawn got close enough to hit him or hit him from a distance. “Good day for a swell battle, terrible night to do said battle!” Dawn taunted in a breathy tone, trying to keep up with the pace the fight was going at.
“LASS! Over here!” A familiar accented voice yelled from the left side of the crowd. “ CONDUCTOR !!” Hat and Bow shrieked in disbelief and desperation. “Oh-! Hang in there! I’ll find a way to defuse the bomb!” The Conductor shouted, fearing for their safety. “Hurry Conductor, PLEASE!” Dawn shrilled, still dodging and playing defensive.
The Conductor made a mad dash out the way he came, bolting though the storage unit to find anything that could defuse the bomb. DJ Grooves then planned to aim another attack at Hat Kid and Bow Kid. Who were still trying to find the wires to cut off.
“OI! BIRDBRAIN!! Over here!” Dawn slid down as she started running like hell, blowing her tongue at the DJ penguin. “Catch me if ya can! I bet you won’t!” As Dawn hoped, he aimed the buzzsaw attack at her instead of the girls. The snowflake-clipped girl dodged with grace that she had to keep up, otherwise it was game over. “That was weak sauce! You ain’t even TRYING-!! OH HECK!”
The snow queen confidently taunted the DJ, she immediately regretted her choice of words, jinxing herself in the fight; now having to dodge a barrage of buzzsaws at once. She should’ve kept the taunts to herself. “Stop trying to kill me and think about what you’re doing Grooves! This isn’t you!” The snowflake-clipped girl pleaded, dosing more attacks until she got close enough to throw a potion from her Brewer’s backpack at the DJ penguin.
Dawn kept the fight going until the Conductor came back. “Lass! Over here!” The Conductor jumped down to meet Hat and Bow with a defuser to stop the bomb from exploding. “My defuser is ready, come here!”
The top hatted child and the ribboned child instantly ran to where the Conductor was. With a snip, and the seconds ticking down to zero, the bomb was stopped at the last possible second. Bow Kid couldn’t look more thankful that he had basically saved Hat Kid’s life. “Thank you Conductor, thank you-!” “Yer can thank me later lassie, stop DJ Grooves before he goes more off the rails!” The Conductor retreated to the balcony to get away from the fight but kept close by in case they all needed his help.
“It’s time for THE BIG PARADE !!!” DJ Grooves whisked as the curtains fell over the crowds with his posters. “Lass!” The owl conductor shouted before being obscured from sight. Hat Kid fought back tears as she did the unthinkable: he wanted a parade, right? If DJ Grooves wants a parade, then he’s going to get one. Hat Kid whistled and grabbed the band’s attention, they automatically started following her. “DAWN! On my signal, make an ice bridge! Just like how you did in the movie! You’ll know the signal when you hear it!” Hat announced as she ran with the band. What did she mean by that!?
DJ Grooves slammed onto the ground, giving Bow an opportunity to strike him. “HIYAH!” Bow angrily yelled, knocking the DJ penguin back. DJ Grooves then pulled out the same knives from before, this time Dawn was the one who attacked him.
The DJ penguin retreated back to the stage and whistled for the spotlights to start crashing down. The trio evaded this with a lot more accuracy than before. The mad DJ shot across the room and slammed onto the ground, Hat Kid did a projectile attack without any hesitation. DJ Grooves then soared to the ceiling and came down on another flashy disco ball.
“PECK! PECK NECK! Dawn! Now!” Dawn became annoyed- but then it hit her. “OOH—! You son of a gun.” Dawn smirked when the disco ball didn’t drop.
“BOW! Run with me will ya? I need a boost!” Bow grinned as she swapped to her sprint hat in a flash. “I got you Hattie!” Dawn slid as she made an ice bridge for Hat Kid, allowing her to run to the top and bounce off the boost from Bow Kid. When the disco ball dropped, Hat Kid landed RIGHT on top of him and even landed another two hits for good measure. “I HATE YOU, DARLING!!!”
DJ Grooves fell to the ground with an exhausted crash. The fight was over… it was finally over.
Now they could let everything sink in, now they could figure out what happened before this fight happened and piece everything together. The Conductor stumbled out from the crowd and onto the ground.
He soon took notice of where the Time Piece was being kept. “Oi! Lassies! Your thingamajig is over there!” The Conductor announced, grabbing the fragile artifact with care. Dawn blankly started at the Conductor as he held the Time Piece out for them. Hat Kid took it into her hands and gave a sincere smile. “Thank you… thank you for saving us.” The Conductor sounded like he was rendered speechless but he didn’t really mind this complement.
“Now, I think we should deal with DJ peck neck over there.”
“No.” Bow asserted, her gaze colder than a tundra freezing over. The ribboned girl then grabbed DJ Grooves by his blazer angrily. “If you don’t tell us in the next FIVE MINUTES how you knew about the Time Pieces, I’m going to be more than willing to make you PAY for what you subjected Hattie to!” DJ Grooves gulped at the sight of Bow being this infuriated with him.
Dawn’s jaw hit the floor, he really made her mad, madder than the top hatted child and the snowflake-clipped girl had ever seen her! “I- i’m not sure if I should be intimidated or impressed.”
Dawn admitted, her mouth still agape. Hat Kid quietly nodded, agreeing with every word. “I agree. Um- Bow… I know you’re mad at him but please don’t strangle him or do anything brash.” Bow puffed her checks out as she forcefully let go.
“FINE: but he better start talking!” Bow stopped her way next to the Conductor, she was still glaring at the DJ penguin with so much rage that Hat had to keep her back. DJ Grooves sighed heavily, the regret starting to sink in. The regret and remorse coming in too late. They knocked sense back into him but at what cost? “There was someone waiting for me in the studio after the ceremony ended, darling. She said she wanted to help, reclaim what was rightfully mine.”
DJ Grooves started only to confuse the group with more questions than answers. “She ? Who’s this she you’re talking about Grooves?” Dawn inquired as the penguin shook his head. “She never mentioned her name, though she wore a red cloak and in the dark I could barely see her face.”
A cloak…? A RED cloak!? There’s only one person that fits that description!
“Wait- A red cloak!? Did she-! Did she wear anything else? Like was there some kind of star brooch on the cloak? Did she have a mustache?” DJ Grooves’s head lifted from the ground to look at the trio, he silently nodded. “The little darling told me the payments I’ve been giving you were called Time Pieces and that they could help me reclaim the streak I deserved!”
Dawn’s eyes widened, soon her hands curled into tight fists. “GOSH DARNIT! FRICK!” Dawn yanked her pigtails out of frustration; DJ Grooves never wanted to hurt them, he was TRICKED and lied to by the first person they met here, Mustache Girl.
“Do yer know this kid in the cloak, lass?” Hat Kid nodded to the question asked by the Conductor. “Yeah… we do. It’s a long story, I really long story. But long story short: Her name is Mustache Girl or ‘Mu’ for short… She was the first person we met in Mafia Town. She became angry after we refused to help her by using the Time Pieces to time travel. What she left out and omitted, most likely on purpose, is that the artifacts are extremely dangerous and unpredictable! You could probably rewind yourself to a point where you wouldn’t even exist…”
The Conductor’s face paled, if the trio could see his eyes, he would’ve stared at them with widened eyes. “So, I was lied to?” DJ Grooves repeated back, letting the fact that he let years of losing get to him. “Yeah. But: that doesn’t excuse you for what you did.” Dawn abruptly cut in, her emerald eyes looking soberly at the penguin. DJ Grooves didn’t have anything to reply with, he couldn’t apologize to them at this moment, even if he wanted to or even if they were willing to accept his apology. An apology wouldn’t fix what he did.
“I know I can’t… say I’m sorry and move on like this little fight didn’t happen, darling. I betrayed your trust. And if you are willing to forgive and start over someday… then I’ll be waiting until then.” DJ Grooves spoke in a tone that made Dawn feel not angry, not sad… but pity. Dawn swapped her backpack back to normal, soon she looked back at both directors.
“I… I don’t forgive you. But I don’t hate you… you were hurt by Mu, and I’ll make sure she pays for that. However…” Dawn spun around, fully facing both directors head on. “You two may hate each other‘s guts sometimes, but you guys need to start getting along! You may not like working together, but it’s better than hating one another. When working in film, you not only look out for your friends, sometimes you have to look after your rivals as well. Make sure they’re not getting trapped in situations they can’t dig out of.”
Dawn firmly stated with a serious expression painted onto her face. The DJ penguin and the owl conductor glanced at one another irritated but.. at this point they were willing to at LEAST try. “Ugh- alright lass. But I’ll only do it because you suggested it. Not because I have to ‘get along with DJ peck neck here.” DJ Grooves stood as he rolled his eyes. “And I’ll try just because…well, it’s better than not trying at all now is it darling?”
Hat Kid smiled as Bow Kid calmed down. “Thanks for being considerate.” Bow thanked, still agitated but not as much as before. Soon Bow Kid pulled the teleporter out and punched in the coordinates for the spaceship.
That’s the last time they ever get in the show business!
Now they’re fully going back to Subcon to pester a ghost that will hopefully give Hat and Bow their souls back once they complete all the contracts.
Chapter 9: Chapter 8: Follow the Red Strings
Summary:
Now out of the depths of Dead Bird Studios, the trio must traverse back to Subcon for the next batch of contracts. But how can you focus on one task when another peculiarity leads you astray?
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
It took hours to fall asleep, Moonjumper didn’t exactly leave the trio’s side that night, just to make sure they were okay. Once they were, he headed out when a new day was dawning. Dawn, Hat and Bow fell asleep in the pillow fort, the blankets cozily covered them as they breathed through a dream-filled slumber; dreams that weren’t dreamless. Hours drifted as the day carried on, carrying on with the burdens of the night before.
Mustache Girl was actively sabotaging people, and for what? Justice? Power? Superiority? Why was she so angry other than hating bad guys and the Mafia? What drove her to hurt others and think she was doing the right thing? Dawn would never know, the only one who had the answers was Mustache Girl herself.
Hat Kid was fidgeted with the teleporter this time, putting in the location that belonged to a certain noodly nuisance: Snatcher. They decided to complete more of the shade’s contracts with the fabulous bonus of being able to annoy and pester him.
“Okay, I think I’ve got the teleporter set up correctly.” Hat Kid announced, holding the device in her hands tightly. Dawn slid her white umbrella between her backpack straps while Bow re-tied her blue ribbon.
“Lets just hope you don’t teleport us above the tree again. That sucked time.” The snow queen teased as the top hatted girl’s face became redder than ever. “HEY! That was a one time thing! I didn’t know it would happen!” Dawn snickered until Bow broke up the fight, making the peace. “Settle down your two. No need to argue.” “She started it!” Hat argued with an unamused expression. Dawn chuckled once more.
“Sorry, sorry. Didn’t mean to make ya feel that way.” The breath was taken out of Dawn as Hat Kid yanked her into a tight squeeze. Goodness the kid was strong for her age! “Could- you let go-! you’re squishing me.” Hat smiled smugly, she did that partially on purpose, didn't she? Not that Dawn would complain, it was a funny way of getting her back.
Hat Kid eventually let her tight grasp falter, allowing the snowflake-clipped girl to go free. “That’s for teasing me, Ice. Hehehehe!” Hat childishly snickered, her laughter making the snowflake-clipped girl grin. Laughter bubbled from Dawn as they laughed like they’ve known each other for years. Bow gradually joined in on that laughter; their giggling and snickering was enough to remedy the ever-looming tension that hung heavily in the air, almost like it had been drenched in it long before they had arrived.
“Alright, alright. Now…” The cryokinesis prodigy cracked a smug expression, coming up with a mischievous idea. “Who’s ready to have some fun pestering a ghost we all know and love ? I know I am! I’m sure he’s gonna be thrilled!” Hat wheezed, wrapping her arms around sides as she did. Bow was laughing so hard that she had to wipe away tears.
“I’m SURE he’ll love whatever you have. Your jokes are to die for!” The trio’s laughter roared even more, oh they were gonna enjoy every moment of pestering that ghost every chance they got! After the laughter ceased, Hat confirmed her choice: “Subcon time! Woohoo!!!” Hat exclaimed as the bright blue light absorbed them, zapping them to Subcon Forest without a trace.
Location: Subcon Forest, Snatcher's Abode
The girls teleported into Subcon, this time Hat Kid didn’t teleport them high into the trees, so that was a plus. “Let’s go pester Snatcher! Then we can go to Subcon Village! I bet the guys missed us!” Hat proudly announced, chucking with her brown boots kicking away at the dirt. Bow swapped to her sprint hat and ran off. “Not if I get there first! Catch me if ya can!” “WHA- hey! No fair you got a head-start!” Dawn protested, sprinting with Hat not too far behind her. “Last one to Snatcher’s tree is a rotten egg!” Hat shouted, egging the game of chase head on.
Thankfully there weren’t any traps stalling their progress this time. Once at their desired location, they came across Snatcher reading a book in his hollow tree. The first one to arrive was Bow Kid.
The ribboned girl taunted with a smug dance of victory. “Haha! Good game Bow!” Hat complimented, coming in second. The one who came dead last was Dawn. “Ugh, can you keep it down? You’re being way too sappy.” Snatcher vexed, wryly irking at the trio’s moment of peace and tranquility.
“Daaawww! We missed our chance!” Hat moaned in displeasure, pouting that she couldn’t scare the shade and pester him after surprising him. They could’ve scared him! Yet, the trio also doubted that Snatcher would be frightened THAT easily. The trio entered the abode as Snatcher sat back down on a velvety chair with an open book.
“What’s up kiddo? You were gone for a day! You didn’t forget about your contractual obligations, did you?” Dawn groaned, folding her arms with an indignant stare. “We got caught up with something. But don’t worry, it’s been taken care of.” The snowflake-clipped girl stated matter-of-factly. Snatcher grabbed the book he put down, grinning with a light cackle.
“Woooow!~ why don’t you look at that? You’re actually being considerate! Kind of disappointed that you don’t do this more often, kid. But whatever! I don’t call the shots!”
Dawn’s eye slightly twitched from vexation. If he had a nose she could flick she could’ve done it by now. “Um- Dawn? You okay there?” Bow Kid asked in slight concern. “You’ve been standing there and not blinking for the past few seconds.” Hat blurted out in a dry tone, not exactly sugarcoating the truth. Dawn eventually huffed in anger, holding her head in her cold hands from irritation.
“Nghhhh… I’m just dandy, *swell* even. I just need to talk with this noodle jerk before we head out. You two can head to the village square, I’ll meetcha there.” Hat and Bow exchanged glances before complying with what Dawn suggested. “Race you to the village, Bow! I bet I’ll win this time!” Hat giggled with a determined grin, accepting the challenge. “OH IT'S ON!” The girls ran with their sprint hats equipped, giggling as they ran in the direction to where Subcon Village was located.
Meanwhile with the two people still left in the hollow tree, Dawn sat cross legged, obviously still annoyed with the specter before her. Snatcher was the ONLY ghost who knew how to push her buttons when she didn’t want them being messed with.
“You didn’t HAVE to be a jerk back there ya know?” Dawn muttered with an annoyed glare directed at the specter. Snatcher, not saying a word, shuts his book. “Alright. Listen here young lady.” Snatcher pierced his glowing yellow eyes into Dawn’s emerald green eyes. “You’re real annoying when you want to be, don’t you? Letting you keep your soul is a decision I’m starting to regret. I should’ve eaten your soul and tossed your body and made you work contracts.” Snatcher responded in vexation.
Dawn adjusted herself to face Snatcher, completely unfazed. “You DO realize that’s against child labor laws- right? I mean- that’s technically illegal labor. Normally kids work eight hours IF they have a work permit and even they get breaks!”
Snatcher paused, cocking his head to the side in confusion. “How do you know about laws? You’re only like what? Ten? Eleven?” Dawn’s expression was unreadable as her unamusement grew exponentially, soon taking hold of a nearby book on the ground in vexation.
“I’m eleven and the reason I know about that is because my parents work in the entertainment industry!” Dawn threw the book that phased through Snatcher’s body. “Wow, rude much?” Dawn puffed her checks out, still irate with the shade. “NOPE. It’s justified, you jerk.” Dawn concluded, still mad at the ghost. Snatcher groaned in annoyance from Dawn’s futile attempts in arguing with him. “You do realize you can’t throw stuff and hurt me, I’m dead, remember?”
Snatcher then had a pending question on his ghostly mind. “Also- kid. What the heck are you talking about when you said, ‘entertainment industry’ ? Did you mean like, what? Theater?” Dawn’s anger bubbled but she bit back her rage. Her curiosity then mixed with her previous emotions, how could he NOT know what she was talking about???
“Pssh - theater? Are you serious? Entertainment Industry as in: filmmaking, writing scripts and scouting locations for TV and Cinema?” Silence, not a peep was made as more confusion filled the air.
“Kid. I literally have no idea what you’re talking about but it honestly feels like you’re mocking me.” Dawn felt this was the bane of her existence at this moment. How the heck could he NOT know what movies, tv or even video games were??? Did he become a ghost before that was a thing? Now Dawn had absolutely zero response. She didn’t want to blurt out and say “How in the frick frack do you not know any of this?” Or “Have you been living under a rock this whole time?” Now that would just make the dastardly specter pleased that she absolutely lost her temper.
“Cowa-bummer man. I mean, geez. How long have you been stuck here? I’m not trying to be crass or impolite here… I'm just genuinely curious.” Snatcher snarled a low growl.
Did she just hit a nerve?
“You know, I’m going to be discreet with you for a moment.” Snatcher spoke in an uncomfortably humorless tone. “Curiosity killed many in this forest. Don’t let yourself be me of them and get yourself killed. Some things are not worth DYING for!” The humor returned at the end… but the coldness… the shift in tone was frankly unnerving.
How could he switch tones at the drop of a hat? What happened here? What happened to Subcon Forest, this kingdom all those years ago? Was it something Dawn really wanted to find out, the truth of Subcon Forest? Or was it something she’d rather keep unseen?
“Well… we’ll see about that. I-I hope.” Snatcher opened his book once more, drawing out a laugh at the snowflake-clipped girl. “Let's see if you’re up to the task, kid. Hope you don’t go dying anytime soon!” Snatcher boomed in an eccentrically mocking voice, poking at Dawn in the most infuriating ways possible. “Gggrrrr- If you had an actual psychical body I’d flick your nose in less than a few seconds!” Dawn fumed in exasperation. Snatcher was about to interject until a bang was heard in the haunted forest. “OH. Not again! Why can’t I catch a break?”
Snatcher grumbled with his book slamming shut and being left on the chair he sat at. Dawn held her backpack straps, concerned with the unsettling sounds coming from the direction of Subcon Village, Hat and Bow’s where there! This couldn’t be good.
“DDOOGHH-! Are you KIDDING ME!? So unswag!” Dawn complained as she gripped her backpack straps tighter. Snatcher turned to partially face Dawn; “You know kiddo, why don’t you make yourself useful?” Snatcher snapped his fingers and Dawn’s hands were replaced with a contract- hold on, where did her bag go? “Wha- HEY!” Dawn shouted as the ghost held her backpack in his ghostly hands. “That’s my backpack! Give it back!” Snatcher lifted the backpack out of reach, making Dawn more and more angry than before.
“Come on now, don’t make this difficult. You don’t really have a say in this. Sign the paper. And don’t worry! You won’t have your soul stolen since I’m under my own terms of agreement with the other brats. You’ll get your ‘backpack’ back as soon as you’re finished with this little chore!” Dawn snarled as she bared her teeth. “NO! I won’t do it! You can’t make me!” The cryokinesis prodigy shouted, her hands slightly freezing the contract from anger. Snatcher twitched, the snowflake clipped girl definitely struck another nerve.
“I don’t think I made this clear enough. Your opinion, doesn’t, MATTER TO ME!” Snatcher boomed in a tone Dawn had NEVER heard from Snatcher before, he then pointed to the contract in Dawn’s hands. “Put your name on the contract: or I’ll make your DEAD. HOLLOW. BODY sign it for you!” Snatcher grimaced in vexation, his Jack-o-lantern face staring with a humorless expression. It was either Dawn helped and had to get her backpack back or she’d make Snatcher break his end of the deal.
“Ggrrmmnmmm… FINE. I’ll do it!” Dawn gave in, grumbling as she signed her name on the line. At least he wasn’t stealing her soul, rather her backpack and everything that was in it. “Geez, you’re a total jerk! Just-! Be careful with it. It has all my stuff that I didn’t leave on the ship. Don’t lose it or I swear to frick frack I’ll find a way to sue your ghostly butt!”
Snatcher made the contract disappear with a cynical grin, being callous as he placed Dawn’s backpack on the top self of his bookcase, a place Dawn could reach but she wouldn’t be able to retrieve without the ghoul being on her tail. Without much forethought, Dawn slid down the tail to Subcon village with her ice, the ice melting back into the air as she skated away.
Snatcher couldn’t help but be reminded of her. An old friend. Someone with the exact same abilities as the snowflake-clipped girl, yet was the one who caused something terrible to happen in Subcon…
Its downfall.
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The snow queen arrived on the scene with Hat and Bow trying to ease the frantic Dwellers and Subconites. “It’s back! It’s back! Everyone, hide !” One Subconite shouted, running for dear life. Some of the Dwellers were taken, being yanked away in cages as pipes butted out of the ground like it was nothing. What was this!? What was going on?! Dawn eventually made out where Hat Kid and Bow Kid were in the village. “Guys! Over here!” Dawn pumped in a hurried tone, running towards her friends faster than they could reply. “Dawn! Thank goodness you made it!” Bow huffed, relieved to see the self-proclaimed snow queen in one piece.
“We were hanging out with the Subconites and the Dwellers when this weird siren sound came and stole the Dwellers without warning! I tried whacking the cages but it didn’t work!” Hat groaned in a burning frustration. “Newbies! Newbies!” A Subconite ran up to the reunited trio. “I know what’s causing this. Just go to the end of the village and go across the cliff to the other side!” The trio gave understanding nods to the snappy information given to them in a short amount of time. Without a word the girls sprinted to the end of the village, this was the moment where Hat and Bow noticed Dawn’s backpack, rather lack thereof.
“Where’s your bag Ice? You didn’t leave it on the ship, last I checked.” Hat quickly questioned, to which Dawn rolled her eyes. “Snatcher stole it and forced me to make a contract to take care of this with y’all officially. He said he’ll give it back after I take care of whatever the HECK this thing that’s causing terror is!” Dawn explained, still angry by the way the shade treated her.
He reveled in her annoyance which made her even more furious. At the end of the village was a cliff, but above were points for the hook shot badge to work. “I can get across with a bridge, you two swing across!” The snowflake-clipped girl strode across the cliffside, the ghostly pipes with a never ending supply of what looked to be ghostly souls spilling out. When approaching the end, they found the source… Dawn expected it to be a gigantic magical dragon that used the Dwellers like end crystals aka as a source of power or another ghost that was causing havoc just for the fun of it. It turned out to be neither of those options, instead, it turned out to be… something Dawn was completely baffled by. Both Hat and Bow’s looked disgusted by the sight, obviously recognizing it from possibly one of the contracts they had with them.
“A- whatdafswhaddy- WHAT!? a possessed OUTHOUSE? Are you kidding me?!” The cryokinesis prodigy outcried, still shocked by what she was even looking at. “The source of all this just some stupid outhouse!? Is it even- why am I even questioning what’s going on anymore?” Dawn moaned, gripping her brunette bangs between her fingers as her emerald eyes looked at Hat and Bow’s.
“How in the frick are y’all not questioning what’s going on right now?” The snowflake-clipped girl asked, still ill-at-ease. Bow Kid shrugged, unsure of what possible answer could satisfy Dawn. That was until Hat Kid gave the answer.
“We kind of stopped questioning stuff a long time ago. I mean- don’t get the wrong idea, Bow and I still question things just not when it comes to the weirdness this place has.” Dawn’s jaw dropped with a deadpan expression, but agreed with the point made.
“Okay, fair point. Y’all have a very valid point. You guys have done this stuff longer than me.” The trio giggled as some of the awkwardness faded away. Soon the group looked at the possessed outhouse, grimacing that they were going to have to fight THAT out of all things! “Soooo-! all we need to do is just- find a way to beat it, just like the last three times?” “Pretty much, yeah.” Bow affirmed, answering the general question.
Without much warning, the hunted outhouse sprung to life, flapping its door as if it was barking at them like a wild animal. It teleported away, spawning not too far from where it originally was. Soon the possessed outhouse was throwing out nasty bubbles that looked like they could cause damage if hit. One of those weird bubbles housed a cherry bomb that was about to blow. Dawn soon had a quick idea.
“Hey Hattie, Bow! Remember Subcon Well with the cherry bombs?” both girls turned their attention to Dawn but they soon noticed the cherry bomb that was ticking down to blow. “AH- good eye!” Hat Kid exclaimed, picking up the fruit and throwing it at the outhouse.
The thing teleported away back to its origin point, sounding a siren for the caged up Dwellers to be dug along the field. Bow Kid noticed the lantern and used her hookshot to kick the possessed outhouse back to where it came from. The next phase had the same bubbles but this time the outhouse went for the ground, creating shockwaves to send the group off course.
Dawn hoisted the top hatted girl into the air, piping the cherry bomb and allowing Bow to not only catch it but throw it at the possessed outhouse. It repeated this attack again until it howled for a new phase. Cages were lifted to the ground and a Cherry bomb was grown to the max. The sheer shock of it crashing into the ground made the trio lose balance.
“OH FRICK-! Someone needs to hit that nasty outhouse! Before we ALL BLOW!” Dawn frantically panicked, getting some flashbacks to Train Rush and the last boss fight they got trapped in.
“Guys! I have a plan. I just need you guys to trust me.” Bow shouted, without a word… Hat reluctantly held her hands out. “Com’on, let's smack this thing outta existence!” Hat Kid shouted as Bow Kid firmly placed her foot into her friend’s hands. Bow was soon hoisted onto the cage, heading the seconds tick down and with a yell, she struck the possessed creature down.
After the bomb was defused, the outhouse started going crazy! Slamming everywhere while the girls got out of its limited range. That’s when the trio realized something crucial to winning this fight. “I think I know why the attacks are so off!” Bow shouted in a normal tone of voice, still running from the foe trying to crush them into meat pancakes.
“What is it Bow-! We don’t have much time- OH PECK!” Hat dodged as Bow groaned. “The outhouse is blind! It relies on sound! If we can confuse it- then we can win!”
The fight continued with the same patterns as before, the harsh shock waves coming faster than the girls could predict but eventually they got a few hits on the creature. Eventually, after what felt like an hour, maybe longer, the trio FINALLY got a chance to deliver a final blow. Dawn batted the cherry bomb to Bow, and she threw it to Hat instantly, it was a dangerous game of hot potato.
When she threw the explosive fruit at the creature, the satisfaction of beating it finally came to be with a KABOOM!!
“WOOHOOOOOOOO!!!! Finally! In YOUR FACE!” Dawn jubilantly jumped in place, bouncing from the adrenaline rush she felt in her icy veins. Hat eventually noticed what made the possessed out house act up, a Time Piece.
“Welp, I found what made that weird thing go all crazy.” Hat Kid stated with a somewhat disgusted tone.
Dawn wasn’t sure if it was directed at the Time Pieces or the outhouse they had to fight, more likely the outhouse because that was weird and GROSS. Besides the nastiness of that fight, the magical hourglasses sure loved to be the root of many problems now, didn't they?
Bow Kid eventually went to the cages where the dwellers were kept in, but couldn’t get the locks off. Dawn strolled over to the cages, using her ice on locks. “I think they’re breakable now, watch.” With a single tug, the lock broke in seconds! They repeated this with the rest of the cages until all the dwellers were freed, but… the dwellers looked fearful.
“Hey, it’s okay…” Bow Kid tried to reassure the silent ghosts. “That mean possessed outhouse is gone! You’re free now.” The dwellers didn’t budge even when Hat Kid tried to tell them it was okay. It wasn’t the outhouse they were scared of, it was Dawn. Not Dawn herself, but her powers, they must’ve triggered some pretty awful memories. “I don’t think they’re scared of the outhouse guys… I think… they’re scared of me… my powers. It’s just like the Subconites.” Bow Kid looked at Dawn silently…
“That- makes sense but… why?” Good question, it was something Dawn was still figuring out herself. “I… I don’t know.” Dawn admitted, saddened by the ‘looks’ upon the dwellers’ masked faces. The snowflake clipped girl reached a tender hand out, placing it on top of one of the dwellers heads. “It’s alright… I'm not gonna hurt you. You can trust me.” Wordlessly, some of the dwellers perked up at the sign that there was no true danger. The dweller under Dawn's hand eventually nuzzled its way out of the cage and around her shoulders.
A lot of the dwellers came to the trio, making them laugh and giggle. “Hahahaha! I guess they’re thanking us for saving them!” Hat stated, giggling from ‘hugs’ the dwellers gave them. “Yeah! It’s very sweet! Thanks for the hugs! I’m glad we could save you!” Bow Kid snickered in delight, smiling from the fact the dwellers were being so friendly.
Eventually the trio made their way back to Subcon Village with the dwellers, the dwellers that weren’t captured lifted the girls up and cheered. “You saved the dwellers!” “Hooray!! The outhouse was gone!” “You girls did it! That’s truly awesome!” Many Subconites cheered, their voices echoing on top of one another from excitement and relief. A familiar storm soon enveloped them, along with a specter that the trio knew VERY well at this point, Snatcher.
“AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Well done, well done! You murdered that outhouse for disturbing me in my forest, right? You blew it up, didn’t you? That’s good! You should feel proud!” Snatcher cackled with a ghostly grin. Dawn harshly frowned, this jerk still needed to give her back her backpack. “HEY! You still need to grab my backpack!” Snatcher mouthed an ‘oh’ before menacingly grinning once more.
“Ooohhhh~ so that’s why you’re so unhappy in seeing me thanking you right now? Alright kid, here! Take it.” In a flash Snatcher summoned and tossed the oldest in the trio her backpack. Dawn took it with open arms and immediately swung it onto her back, sheathing in her umbrella soon after.
“Well… thank you- I guess…” Dawn grumbled the last part, still irritated at the fact she had her backpack stolen by a jerk she didn’t even fully like. Sure; she could tolerate him, but that DIDN'T mean the snow queen liked being around the ghoul, not in the slightest. Dawn blew her tongue at Snatcher, still feeling salty from what happened before. Snatcher’s smile faded from gleeful to annoyed, ungrateful brat.
“Anyway! You’re almost done with everything on your bucket list! Once you’re done with all your contracts, I’ll give you your souls back! Isn’t that thrilling? Ta-ta! Smell ya later kiddos!” Snatcher swooped over them, the storm and the thunder going with him as he teleported away.
“Well… I guess we’re free to explore more.” Hat Kid assumed with a shrug. Bow and Dawn nodded in unison, exploring more wouldn’t be a horrible idea! And so, that’s what they did. The trio left as they traversed throughout the parts of the forest that they haven’t seen. Collecting a couple more balls of yarn here and there, finding the last possible batch of fire spirits that opened the last part of the forest that was sectioned off, the paths that could be explored were endless!
Eventually the trio came across a path with bizarre statues, the same ones Dawn knew came to life if you stared at them. Hat always said those things were evil menaces that liked chasing them for no reason, while Bow didn’t want anything to do with them. It was kinda funny to see Hat or Bow being chased unless Dawn was pulled into the chase or if she was the one being chased. Those things were just mindless creatures that did nothing but hunt.
Dawn soon noticed something at the corner of her vision, a familiar figure following a familiar red string tied to a tree. “Wha-! HEY! Wait!” Dawn bolted off, the figure that she could make out to the The Badge Seller, why was he here? Where was he going? Dawn kept running before she realized that she had left Hat Kid and Bow Kid fully behind. She could hear them calling out for her but Dawn kept running.
The snowflake-clipped girl wasn’t thinking straight as she kept running until she stopped at… a tower? The Badge Seller disappeared as if he had never been there, he was gone. Dawn looked up at an old looking tower, it looked like it came from the 18th century based on the artitecture alone.
It was laced in strings Dawn always saw Moonjumper use, there were even more in the inside along with a spiraling staircase of stairs. On the top it looked like the tower had been broken into the shape of a crescent moon, just like the shape of the moon spirit’s head. Was THIS the entrance to The Horizon Moonjumper had always spoken of?
Dawn waltzed into the tower, staring up into where the Tower led. “Okay, this shouldn’t be too hard- right?” Dawn chuckled as she started to run up the stairs. Unfortunately; the snow queen couldn’t have been more wrong. Dawn kept trying more than once but the stairs kept breaking when she felt like she was getting somewhere.
“DDFAAUUGGGHHH! Stupid stairs! Why can’t I get anywhere!?” Dawn shouted with an echo, her boot kicking some of the loose strings that recreated from the movement. “Huh-? What the!?” Dawn knelt down, picking up some of the red strings on the ground before subconsciously tugging on them. This caused a chain reaction for the strings to retract and yank Dawn into the air! “OH FRRRIIIICCCKKKKK!!!!” Dawn shouted as she flew up, never letting go of the strings.
Location: The Horizon, Tower Entrance
Dawn kept soaring up in the tower before coming to a halt. The girl opened her emerald eyes to find a ledge she could stand on and a door laced with dream catchers. Dawn stepped on the stone edge, feeling relief as she started to walk across it. “Okay… no more stuff breaking. I hope ot doenst-!” Cracks started to form, right now was certainly not her day.
“DAWN. YOU FOOL .” The platform soon started to break more, giving the girl little time to run across.
“OH SHI- SHOOT! AAAAAAAAHHHH!!!” Dawn bolted across, barely making it as half of the platform was left by the time she was on the other side. She could’ve been a meat pancake back there. Dawn brushed the dirt off her shorts, soon stepping into the light of The Horizon.
The cryokinesis prodigy knew the path from here, to Moonjumper’s gazebo, to the lake and the garden that was planted around the gazebo. Dawn knew the path from the back of her hand as she traversed through the familiar reflective floors and brushed her hands on the hazelnut oak trees.
The honey sunset skies with clouds, the lavish pink grass that is lined with the dirt path, the coral leafed trees, and the bright red strings. All of this was familiar to the snowflake-clipped girl, far too familiar. Furthermore, Dawn continued to traverse throughout The Horizon. The clatter of the Badge Seller’s staff was heard not too far in the direction to Moonjumper’s Gazebo.
So the Badge Seller and Moonjumper DID know each other! The Badge Seller walked across the quartz bridge and through the meadow of flowers, yet Moonjumper was nowhere to be seen.
“What the heck?” Dawn thought to herself. She had never seen Moonjumper away from his Gazebo in The Horizon itself before. Usually he’s on the steps, sitting in the Gazebo itself or by the lake. Moonjumper was never too far from his gazebo home, like Snatcher with his treehouse. So him not being there was more than a little concerning. The Badge Seller halts at the steps of the gazebo, pausing as he collects himself and eventually saying: “I know you're there, dearie .” Dawn froze in place, did she hear that right? The nickname the badge seller usually used was “young one.” But this one was different… he used “ dearie .” Not “young one”, but “dearie.” That was Moonjumper’s nickname for her, the main nickname besides “sweet child” “dear child” and “dear.”
Come to think of it- Moonjumper used a nickname the Badge Seller used the last time they met up, calling her “young one” a couple of times instead of “dearie.”
The Badge Seller turns to face Dawn, eventually pulling at his mask to reveal a face that was supernatural in nature. His right eye was green while his left one was the same eye as the moon spirit. His chestnut to light blue colored locks that encased his face looked similar to a crescent moon.
The Badge Seller closed his eyes as his figure shifted into a figure Dawn knew very well. The old fashioned, worn, yet beautifully tailored prince outfit, the yellow ghostly tail, flickering like an eternal flame. The red stripes over his mouth and down his eyes, almost like they were tears or paint strokes on bluely colored porcelain. Blue porcelain that housed two hands in shackles and chains. It was none other than the ghostly moon puppeteer himself; Moonjumper.
The Badge Seller and Moonjumper were one and the same. One she’d seen since the beginning of her journey, and the other she met not too long after her journey began.
The magical puppeteer offered a warm smile, this time in the flesh and in the place they had officially met so long ago.
“Hello Dawn, welcome to The Horizon.”
Notes:
Chapter 22 has a layout for Wattpad and I’m planning on finishing it. But I’m also rewriting/reformatting chapters so it’s more coherent.
Also- OOOHHHH bug plot twist! Yes- I planned this from the start. Yes I’m still happy that I made this twist. Next chapter is gonna be INSANE. I’ll also put warning in the notes so you know what to expect even though I put it in the tags
Chapter 10: Chapter 9: Silent Screams
Summary:
A warning from The Horizon and its protector about the next contract. Will our heros survive the visit to the manor? Or fall victim like those who came before them?
Notes:
WARNING: This chapter contains implied and off/on screen character deaths. Vanessa will be more intimidating than she is in game and will play a much bigger role later down the line. Proceed with caution in this chapter. Thank you
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Moonjumper continued to give the snowflake- clipped girl that same tender, watching her small hands lightly gripped the railing of the quartz bridge, staring out at her moon spirited friend. Dawn didn’t feel lied to, nor did she feel betrayed. Instead, the snow queen felt like she’d had a friend to rely on other than Hat and Bow this whole time.
Sure the logic wasn’t exactly clear, but it made her feel… good. It made her feel great even! The wild goose-chase in wondering ‘did the Badge Seller and Moonjumper know one another’ was over. It was relieving to know that the one person who always listened to her struggles, listened to her sorrows… was there for her this entire time and was one in the same.
“I do apologize that I reveal this to you now… but I have a good reason.” Moonjumper stated as he placed a hand on one of the velvety chairs by the table. Without much thought, Dawn slowly waltzed to the gazebo to grab the other chair and sit down. “What do you need to tell me? Why did you lead me here?” Moonjumper softly chuckled at Dawn’s question. “I didn’t truly lead you, child. I knew you would follow me as the Badge Seller out of your own curiosity.” Dawn’s jaw hit the floor, he knew and he still let it happen!?
Dawn adjusted herself in her chair, crossing her legs as she placed her hands on the table. “So… that’s how you knew about me coming from another world and- about the Time Pieces … it’s because you were there! You were there and watching us this whole time!” Dawn pointed out as she took in the realization that someone, Moonjumper, had been looking out for them this whole time. It probably didn’t start out that way, but it became that way.
“Indeed I did dearie. I saw your powers first hand, though I was far away, your whereabouts in town weren’t exactly the best hidden. You have quite the scream.”Dawn’s face flushed a deep shade of rouge. He heard her screaming all the way back then!?
Damn that portal, it had ONE job, ONE JOB, and didn’t do it right!
“Y-yeah-“ Dawn chuckled awkwardly, still embarrassed. “Yeah. The portal didn’t open on the ground, I’ve seen them open on the wall or somewhere else weird- but not like that. Soooo- yeah.” The snowflake-clipped girl finished explaining, a hand behind her head. “That was extremely embarrassing, not my proudest moment.” Moonjumper smirked, snickering before the laughter died down into a more serious atmosphere.
“What’s up MJ… what do you need to warn me about?” Moonjumper paused before he stood to grab the teapot made with sweet blueberry tea. “The next contract Snatcher wants you to complete. It has something to do with what’s over the old bridge near one of the oldest structures still standing in Subcon Forest.” Moonjumper explained cautiously, they were most likely going to tread on some pretty dangerous grounds. “And.. what is that exactly MJ?” Moonjumper poured the tea for him and Dawn, soon setting it down on the table.
“Always so full of questions, methinks. You truly are a stubborn and tenacious one. It is truly most true!” Dawn chuckled at the word choice Moonjumper used, it was nice to hear this in person instead of in her dreams for a change.
“Alright, back to the main topic before we got derailed, what did you need to warn me about.” Moonjumper picked up his tea cup and held it with the saucer. “Ah, yes! That little telegram. What I need to tell you. The oldest structure in Subcon belongs to… let's just say she’s an old friend of Snatcher’s. I saw a Time Piece crash in her territory and it’s not an easy task getting over there unscathed, dearie. You remember how I described how Subcon Forest was, yes?”
Dawn nodded attentively, doing her best in remembering every word that was going to help her and her friends out. “You said Subcon Forest used to be a very joyous place and that some ice witch turned most of Subcon into a winter wasteland. And um… that most haven’t even made it out alive in 300 years since its downfall. That was- until WE showed up!” Dawn’s voice perked up triumphantly, grinning that they were the first ones to come and go alive.
Moonjumper heavily sighed, his facial expressions looking melancholy at the mention of an ice witch. “That ‘ice witch’ is the one who has your friend’s Time Peice . Heed my warning and know that thy former Queen of Subcon Forest is ruthless. She will not hesitate to freeze you in a matter of seconds. She doesn’t care that thou is a young child, make no mistake. Proceed with precise caution Dawn. I cannot save you if you wander into there nor can anyone else. From that point on, once you cross the gates, you’re in another world enetrily.” Moonjumper concluded his stern warning. A warning that didn’t truly sit right with Dawn.
“Hey, MJ…?” Dawn spoke up, fidgeting with some of her hair before taking a sip of her tea for comfort. “Will… you tell me what fully happened to Subcon after this…? I’ll do my best to make it back in one piece. I promise!” Moonjumper finished his tea, placing it down on the table as he looked at Dawn bittersweetly. Soon he placed a blue hand on Dawn’s head, it was cold from the chains, but it was also cold from the lack of proper sunlight.
“I appreciate your tenacity… but please take this seriously, I don’t want to see you nor your friends befall the same fate as the last few contractors Snatcher sent to her manor… they… unfortunately never returned.” Dawn gulped, this was going to be a lot harder than she originally hoped it would be. “I… I’ll be the first then! I’ll make it out. I promise and I’ll make sure to keep it!” Moonjumper heavily sighed, knowing he couldn’t change her mind but was glad she was determined. “I believe we’ve kept your friends waiting long enough. Come now dear, let us greet them.” Moonjumper strolled away from his gazebo, guiding Dawn to the tower that acted as the entrance to The Horizon.
“Goodness gracious! What happened here?” Moonjumper gasped with concern as Dawn chuckled in embarrassment. “I um… that wasn’t my fault it technically started breaking when I walked across.” Moonjumper pinched the bridge of his face, not happy that some of the tower crumbled but he wasn’t mad at Dawn perse, he was more mad at the tower itself. “No matter, I shall lower you to the ground level myself.” Moonjumper offers a hand out to Dawn, Moonjumper’s hand is soon taken by Dawn without hesitation. The snowflake-clipped girl and the moon spirit traversed downward with his red strings in hand and Dawn on his back. Once on the forest floor, Dawn hopped down safely to the ground.
“Finally. Safety! Yaaaayyy!! ” Dawn cheered, grateful to meet solid ground once more. Moonjumper chuckled at the dramatic display of glee, finding it endearing as he floated back to the tower.
“Find your friends dearie, they’re most likely at Snatcher’s hollow tree, once you’ve regrouped and go over the bridge, send my wishes to a woman with roses, you’ll know her when you see her. I wish you the best of luck. You have my condolences for whatever may happen to you at the manor… good luck.” Moonjumper tugged on the red string as he was hoisted back into The Horizon.
Now it was Dawn’s mission to find Hat and Bow, finding them meant getting to the next contract, the one dealing with the ice witch, whoever she was.
Minutes passed as Dawn ran throughout the dusky forest, calling out for Hat and Bow. If the snowflake-clipped girl made her way to the tree Snatcher lived in, there’s a chance she could find the top hatted child and her bow-wearing friend.
“Dawn!”
“Dawn where are you!?”
Two familiar voices called out from the shadows, it was them! It was Hat Kid and Bow Kid! “GUYS! Over here!” Dawn started running, not caring that she ran through a small portion of the lake that led into Snatcher’s abode. Hat tugged on Bow’s jacket as they finally locked eyes with Dawn.
“DAWN!” The girls screamed, running to Dawn and tackling her to the ground in delight. Hat Kid punched Dawn’s shoulder, to be fair she deserved that.
“Don’t you run off like that again! We thought a statue got you! Or that something else got you that was worse than grumpy ghost over there!” Hat Kid complained but besides her pouting, she was relieved to see Dawn alive. Bow Kid soon started shaking Dawn repeatedly. “Don’t run off without us knowing first again PLEASE.” Bow demeaned, making sure Dawn knew it was okay to tell them she needed to check something out. “Okaaayyyyyy!!! I get it. STAP DAT!!! I’m getting dizzyyyyy.” Dawn then fell over as soon as Bow let go. “Stars, stars everywhere. I'm seein’ tweety birds like the old looney tunes cartoons.”
The trio then laughed off the anxiety, after the laughter ceased, Dawn told the girls what happened before they found her. That Moonjumper was the Badge Seller and about his warning about the ice witch that lives in the snowy wasteland where the broken bridge is located.
The first contract the girls had ever signed had an ice wall so perhaps the locations were one in the same. Eventually the girls went into the hollow tree to get some information about the place they were heading to. “What’s up kiddo?” Snatcher sarcastically greeted with the jack-o’-lanterned face they had grown accustomed to seeing. “You don’t know where to go I presume?” Snatcher asked as the trio gave nods in unison. “I assume it’s across the old broken bridge in Subcon, yeah?” Dawn asked, curious if that was indeed the case. Snatcher inhaled with a wheeze and cackled.
“Ahahahahahaha!! You’re pretty good at guessing, kid! I like your spirit!” Snatcher sindly comments, making Dawn twitch in irritation. “Bruh, I didn’t even- nevermind. Just tell us where we need to go before I find a way to yeet you into the sun.” Snatcher grimaces at the comeback Dawn gave him, but he didn’t really care.
“I’ve got a lonely old friend who’s living all by herself in a dusty old house. You should pay her a visit! Her cookies are to DIE for!~” Snatcher snickered at the end of what he was telling them. “You were right in saying it was beyond the old bridge in Subcon, there’s something of importance that fell there. Once you’re done, return here. Don’t catch any frostbite! AHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAA!! ” Dawn’s expression became unreadable, that was completely unnecessary.
“Puns are my thing. You stole it. So unpog! It’s criminal! I should sue but I don’t know how. I’m only a kid so-!” Dawn stuck her tongue out at Snatcher, making Hat and Bow keel over laughing at the bickering. “Ungrateful little- What is with you and these weird words you use anyway?? Do I even want to know what’s trending with the kids these days?”
Snatcher groaned with a hand over his shadowy face, clearly annoyed but also seeming to despise his obvious cultural block. “I’m taking that as a win for me Snatch. Tehehehe !~” Dawn snickered with a smug grin, her friends soon following her lead in the same expression. “If I could victory dance right now, I would.”
“OKAY. KID. I get it! Stop rubbing it in!” Snatcher snapped back, being more annoyed than he was before. “Get to the other side of that bridge or I’ll take your backpack privileges away since I can’t steal your soul!” Snatcher grumbled as the trio turned to take their leave. “Fine by me, Snatcher… hmph! ” Dawn grumbled as she left the tree. “Bye-bye Snatcher! See you later!” Hat Kid waved to where Snatcher rolled his eyes. “Bye Snatcher!!” Bow Kid chirped out as she followed the rest of the group to the broken bridge.
Location: Subcon Forest, The Broken Bridge
The trio traversed through the path that led to Subcon Village, Dawn remembered one of the first places they stopped by when they first arrived in Subcon (besides Snatcher’s hollow tree) was the old bridge that was broken half way across. Dawn had always wondered what was on the other side of that bridge, the snowflake-clipped girl wondered what truly lied beyond what could be seen from the other side. The trio soon came to a halt, stopping as they needed to find a way to get safely across. “Okay, I would use my ice magic but I’m not even sure if the bridge is stable enough for it. It can handle us but I don’t know about my ice.” the snowflake-clipped girl uncomfortably admitted but yet again, it was true.
“Well… maybe we can use this new badge I haven’t tried yet. The scooter badge I think it’s called. Here, you give it a try.” Hat Kid magically pulls the badge out from under her hat and pins it to the snowflake-clipped girl’s backpack. A scooter soon materialized from thin air, it was just their size too! Well- more of Dawn’s size. The top hatted girl and the ribboned girl were a little small for it but it had enough room for all three of them.
“ Woaaaah!! They meant scooter literally!” Bow Kid exclaimed in a jittery excitement, unable to contain it for much longer. Hat Kid was the first to hop onto the scooter, grinning from delight. “Hop on! I’m driving!” Hat declared with a hearty grin, beaming brightly with her cerulean eyes. Dawn lovingly rolled her emerald eyes at the top hatted child’s proclaim. “On second thought, why don’t I drive? I’m the oldest and I’ve rode stuff like this before.”
Hat started to pout, giving the puppy dog eyes to Dawn as a way to beg her to let her drive the scooter. “Please Dawn? PLEASEEEEEEE??? I’ll go slow and speed up when needed! Pleaasseeeee ?”
Hat begged as she continued to give the puppy dog eyes. Dawn was trying not to give in, that was until Bow joined in. “Oh come on Dawn! Hattie will be careful! Promise! Please let her drive! Please???” Dawn starts to sweat nervously, until finally she gives in with a compromise.
“ UUGGGHHH - fine! You win! You get to drive ONLY on the way back, but I’m driving so we know how it works, okay?” Hat Kid and Bow Kid began to cheer that they got their way, while Dawn grumbled that she was defeated with a look she used to use on Bella. It’s not fun when you get played by something you’ve used to play others to get cookies from the cookie jar or something. “Woohooo!!! Thanks Ice! You’re the best!” Dawn nervously chuckled as she swung her leg across the scooter, Hat and Bow soon climbed in behind her.
“Alright… phew. Okay, let’s do this.” Dawn cracked the gas on the magical scooter and kicked the stand. Soon the trio backed up so they could gain momentum to cross the broken bridge.
“Here we go! Hang on tight!” Dawn held the gas hard as they started to zoom to the bridge, Bow and Hat started screaming in excitement, they were having the time of their lives! The scooter came in contact with the bridge and went airborne, crossing the bridge as they came to a halt. “Woohoo!! That was awesome!” Hat Kid exclaimed as she jumped in her seat. “Round 2! I wanna go for round 2!!!” Bow Kid cheered in a rush of excitement. Even Dawn had to admit that was both nerve-wrecking and exciting! However, when the excitement started to fade, the burning cold started to kick in. Something made the laughter cease into an uncomfortable and deafening silence. “What’s the matter Dawn?”
The ribboned child nervously asked, only for Dawn only made a small gesture for them to follow. For them to see what she had her eyes locked on. “Why’d you go all quiet, did the cold bite you or-… O-oh…” Hat Kid, Bow Kid and Dawn halted at the sight that was now in full view: the sight of a frozen village, the original Subcon Village. There were huge spikes of ice protruding out of some of the homes, homes that used to house the residents that used to live here.
Dawn wanted to know what happened to Subcon Forest since the first time it was mentioned… would the manor actually give her actual answers?
Why was there now the feeling like there was no going back?
Even if they wanted to go back… they can’t recross an already broken bridge.
“ What are you doing here? ”
A female voice with a slight echo called out, her pale ghostly figure crawling out from the snow. Her hair was long and braided with flowers and thorns. Her eyes were a dull green as if she’d seen hundreds of years hopelessly pass by. The female ghost levitated with a periwinkle blue hue consuming her ghostly body. “Who… who are you?”
Hat Kid asked in a slightly nervous tone. The ghost with the braided hair shook her head and sighed at Hat’s question. “I should be asking you that, rosebud. What are you three doing in Subcon? More specifically: what are you doing here in her territory? I’m supposed to be keeping guard to make sure she never gets out.” Bow stood in front of her friends, determined to tell the ghost what they needed to do. “Snatcher sent us, he gave Hattie and I a contract to complete. We had something of ours fall- erm… crash over there and we were tasked in getting it back.”
The ghostly woman mouthed an ‘oh’ with her nonexistent lips. “Well… in that case, follow me.” The girls soon followed the ghost to what looked to be a Dweller’s Bell and a wall only the Dwellers Bell and the dwellers mask could get through. “This is as far as I can take you, I cannot tread any further. Be careful, Vanessa doesn't like guests.”
Dawn tilted her head in confusion, Vanessa? Who was that? Was she the ice witch? Then another question came to mind as the ghostly woman started to float away from them coldly. “Wait! Before you go-! What’s your name?” The ghost paused as she turned to face them, sighing as she gave them her full attention.
“Camila . My name… when I was alive, was Camila Florence. I was Subcon Village’s local florist. So you can just refer to me as just The Florist if that sounds better to you.” The Florist, Camila, stated briefly. She tilted her head slightly as she continued to look at them, some of her thorny and flowered braid swaying along with her in an almost somber kind of way...
“Okay uhm… thank you for telling us Camila!” “Thanks for your help!” Both Bow and Hat thanked, gleefully talking over one another. Camila silently floated closer to the trio, before giving a small smile.
“Also um… Moonjumper asked me to give you his best wishes… I guess he just hopes you're okay.” Dawn added, remembering what Moonjumper requested in hopes to cheer the Florist up. The Florist sighed as her small smile stayed on her somber face.
“Thank you, rosebud… Be careful in that manor, rosebuds. I’ll escort you three if you all come back in one piece, good day.” The Florist floated away, phasing back into one of the icy houses so she could keep guard of whatever she was keeping locked away behind all these icy walls.
Without any other choice and buzzing off the broken warning signs littered in the snow, Hat Kid whacked the bell that chimed loudly, allowing them to phase through the once sturdy wall. The girls were met with another bell and three platforms, this was perfect for the dwellers mask!
“Okay, I’m gonna whack that bell and on three, we climb the platforms that appear! Got it?” Dawn planned in a snappy tone, while Hat Kid leaned on her umbrella in the snow. “Dunno, how many tries will this take? Will you laugh if I fall on my face?” Bow and Dawn snickered at the sarcastic comment. “Golly! You picked that up from me, huh?” Dawn snickered gleefully, while Hat Kid placed her hands on her hips. “Maybe, but I thought it would be funny if I said what I did.” Hat Kid smugly grinned, smacking the dwellers bell in the process. Two platforms appeared and even if they didn’t scale the icy wall on the first try aka Hat Kid falling face first into the dressing snow because she was impatient and used her dwellers mask, they did come out victorious.
The next two puzzles were simpler than the first, probably because they got used to the difficulty. They played hot potato with the cherry bomb to get it to break one ice wall and a combination of hopscotch & think fast with the last puzzle. Hat Kid landed on her bum in the snow, now she was slightly shivering from how cold it was getting, the further they went the harsher it got.
Their footsteps crunched in the icy snow, leaving a trace that they were even there, that they went and came from the haunted manor in Subcon Forest. The icicles towered over the trio like never ending skyscrapers, it was so frigid, it was hard to even breath in the blizzard that never seemed to stop. Soon they reached a gate with one of the doors torn off its hinges, was this the gate to the manor?
“S-so… this means we’re almost th-there, right?” Hat kid shivered, her teeth were chattering slightly from how cold it was. It must’ve been below freezing. Hopefully inside the manor’s warmer than the icy nightmare that was the former village of Subcon Forest. In the distance that came closer, they could make out lights, windows, a house!
The manor… Vanessa’s Manor.
The girls had traversed in the icy, never-ending blizzard for what felt like hours on end, and now? they had finally reached the manor. The manor towered over them like no other building had before, it was grand in scale and stared down at them coldly, it was colder than the howling blizzard they were still currently trapped in.
What happened here? What truly happened to Subcon Forest all those years ago?
These questions kept ringing in Dawn’s wary mind over and over again, yet it was too late to turn back now. They were going to find out what happened to Subcon Forest whether they wanted to or not.
The persisie steps made while they ran around the manor were to avoid letting their body heat drop to zero, Dawn was naturally more resistant to the cold thanks to her powers, sure; but she could still die of frostbite.
Eventually they reached what looked to be the only entrance that wasn’t locked, a basement door. Without hesitation, the snowflake-clipped girl took hold of the freezing metal handle. Slowly, surely, the door crept open to reveal a staircase. Nothing was said, no one dared to make a peep in the furious blizzard.
“What n-now?” Bow shivered, rubbing her hands on her forearms for some kind of warmth it comfort, perhaps birth. Bow’s breath was even visible from when she spoke, thanks to the burning cold. Dawn curled her other hand into a warm, yet shaking fist, her hand that was in the basement door let go as it creaked from the motion. Dawn let out a nervous sigh, the air that passed her chapped lips brushing past her face.
“Only one way to find out.” Dawn slowly began to descend down the stairs as Hat and Bow followed her lead. Hat Kid made sure to close the basement door that led them inside, she even went back to the doors just to double check that nothing was going to burst in after them if they were being hunted or watched.
Location: Subcon Forest, Queen Vanessa’s Manor
Walking down more of the stairs, led them to a basement full of… water?
The floor was covered in ice and water dripped from the ceiling, what dripped and continued to drip were the same icicles seen outside the mansion. The water looked dingy and gross as they walked through them.
Some of the water even slashed onto Dawn’s jacket still tied around her waist. “Augh-! Oh stupid water. You got my jacket wet!” Dawn grumbled as she hastily untied her jacket and shoved it into her backpack with a pout. “Well… at least this is better than outside.” Bow Kid optimistically complimented, lightening the mood a bit.
“Yeah.. I’d rather have cold feet instead of cold everything.” Hat Kid joked with a chortle, Bow Kid and Dawn soon joined in on that laughter. There was a door at the end of the room, this must’ve led into the manor itself.
However, as soon as Dawn grabbed hold of the doorknob, a Subconite came from the same place they had just entered from.
“Hey, newbie! Boss told me to remind you, uhhh.... you signed that paper about not using your hats while in the manor.” The Subconite nervously informed a very speechless Hat Bow and Dawn.
“WHAT!? Are you KIDDING ME !? Where does it even say that!?” The Subconite fidgeted with their hands and shook their head, confirming that this wasn’t a sick joke. They were powerless in this manor, they couldn’t use any sprint, potions, ice statues or any other ability that would be used as self defense.
“Tcchh…. Yeah. Don't use them. Thanks.” The Subconite ran out the way they came and was soon teleported away. This was BAD, really bad. They were dead meat, they were SO SCREWED. Hat Kid grumbled as she grabbed the door leading into the other room, grabbing the key that was there on top of the stool. In between the barrels, Bow found a yarn and handed it to Dawn.
The snowflake-clipped girl then realized she had enough for a new backpack and stitched it there: The Dweller’s Backpack. Bow even found a space between the barrels however it was blocked off at the end, wherever it led to it must’ve been used many times before getting blocked off at the exit. A shame, it could’ve been useful if it wasn’t blocked off. After that ruse of a passageway, something shiny caught Dawn’s eye. Something… green? It looked like the substance used for the things the dweller’s mask could reveal.
“Hey uh- can one of you use your dwellers masks? There’s something shiny on the wall that looks like the stuff that works with the dwellers mask and bells.” Hat Kid squinted, they never said anything about not being able to use the dwellers mask; probably because it was the only ability that was harmless.
“I don’t see why not, let’s give it a try.” Hat Kid switched to the dwellers mask and the trio instantly regretted it.
What they saw would scar them for the rest of their time at the manor…
The image of the wall showed a torso of a body being strung up and held by chains… Come to think of it, they didn’t even notice the broken chains bolted into the wall.
This wasn’t just a basement, or a wine cellar… This was a prison. Someone had died here, spent their last moments ALIVE here, hanging in chains… That was an image that couldn’t be unshackled.
“O-oh… oh my god.” Dawn shuttered, barely being able to speak properly due to the pure shock and unnerving horror.
What HAPPENED here?
“T-turn the mask off Hattie… I-I don’t wanna see it anymore.” The ribboned child pleaded to her best friend, the hatless child listened and swapped the mask with her original purple and yellow top hat. The guilt and fear on the top hatted child’s face was indescribable.
“We… we need to get out of here. We need to get that Time Piece and get the heck outta here while we still can!” Hat Kid went for the door knob and found herself hesitating to turn it. It wasn’t until Bow Kid placed her hand over the top hatted child’s hand, reassuring her that whatever they’d do, they’d face it together. And with confidence, the door knob finally turned. Dawn entered first, quietly stepping up the steps with cautious steps.
Eventually the trio reached the top, the trapdoor that led them to the basement was left wide open. Dawn checked both ways, ushering her friends to the top of the stairs when the cost was clear.
“Don’t make a peep… whoever lives here, remember that they’re not friendly. Just like Camila said… she doesn’t like guests. So stay alert.” Dawn whispered, her voice only being audible to the duo she was with. The girls quietly walked over to the door that was in front of them, and before the door could open, the floorboards creaked. “OH SHI-!” Dawn used her indoor voice but it was more audible as she slapped a hand over her mouth to shut herself up.
“WHOS THERE!? WHO DARES ENTER MY HOME!?” Hat Kid and Bow Kid backed away as the basement trapdoor slammed shut, the thunder cracking and the door down the hall beginning to open.
This was a dream… right? If this was a dream… When did Dawn fall asleep, when did she start dreaming?
No, this was real. All of this was VERY real. This was a living nightmare, a nightmare they had to escape from.
Creeping from the doorway was a tall shadowy woman, her eyes burned a bright red. Without truly thinking, Dawn ran for Hat and Bow, scooping them up and running into the room they were originally going into when it was just a mission to sneak around. Now it was a deadly game of hide and seek.
The snowflake- clipped girl slammed the door shut, heavily panting from the experience that frightened the three of them moments before...
Was THAT Vanessa!? Dawn eventually placed Hat and Bow down on the wooden floors, still panting heavily from fear. That woman who was unwelcoming to house guests was going to look for them, find them and then-!
“ DAWN! ” Hat whisper screamed before covering her mouth. “We… w-we need to be careful. Not a word… okay?” Bow covered her mouth, nodding. “Okay Hattie… let’s go…” Bow timidly whispered, then she went silent. The group traversed throughout the room they were currently hiding in. It must’ve been some kind of music room…. No- it was a music room. The piano, some of the books on the bookshelves being music themed, this was definitely a music room if Dawn had ever seen one.
“Hey guys, look.” Hat whispered as she gestured her friends over to a painting that caught her eye. It was a painting of a woman in a gorgeous green dress and a man in a magnificently tailored red coat. The painting looked old, very old, even with a withered tear over the man’s face… but at least there was some solace in this room.
“They look so happy…” Hat murmured… trying to get her mind off the shadow woman that nearly chased them into the room the trio hid themselves away in. “They do Hattie… we can focus on other things later… okay?” Bow reassured Hat, giving somewhat of a reassuring smile, even though she was shaking like a leaf. Hat Kid then noticed a key in the nearby bookshelf, soon the top hatted child had a plan she knew she might retreat executing.
“Guys… this plan’s gonna be stupid… but… I wanna get that key, maybe it lets us go to the second floor or something I dunno.” Dawn instantly froze at the idea. “Absolutely not! You’ll die! You’ll be hurt by that ice witch! Vanessa- whatever her name is! I don’t want to see you or Bow get hurt and that’s final.” Dawn scolded, only for Bow to get in between them. “Knock it off you two! If you two can’t stop being stubborn and find a way to be civil th-then, I’ll do the plan Hattie wants to do.” Bow Kid declared in a harsh tone, still fearful but willing to help.
“Hattie, you said you wanted to get the key, yes? How do we do that?” Hat Kid pressed her lips into a thin line, her cerulean eyes trembling with fear. “I-I…. The piano… I was gonna somehow use the piano to get the key to fall… I don’t know how it would’ve worked I just-!” “Thought on your feet?” Bow completed the sentence, she knew exactly what Hat was thinking at that moment in time.
“You like to think quickly, I like to think a bit slowly and take my time but sometimes that wins the race. I can see if I can search for something that I can use to knock the piano down though… it might not work. Just so you know.” Bow left to the other room, the room that looked like a dining room and kitchen, it was a very old style of dining room, at least from the early 1800’s based on the architecture.
Dawn’s emerald eyes soon caught sight of the kitchen that felt out of place in the modern age. Hat Kid, still somewhat upset from before, still searches the room they originally started in. “Woah… check it out. It’s an old styled ice box!” Dawn brings attention to the old styled fridge, while Hat Kid notices that it’s been left open ajar. “And that’s not the only thing that… uh- ‘ice box’ has.” Dawn pulled at the handle and inside was a key, to where? For what? They still had time to figure that out. “Dawn… how do you know about some of this history stuff, like- how can you tell what year these things came from?”
Hat Kid asked, still puzzled as Bow Kid grabbed the key. “Bella’s always been keen on history. She’s always said it’s a collection of stories told throughout time. One time we even saw this old school house that was in Oklahoma with the original bell still there and working too! It was made in the 1800s so it was REALLY old. But… if you look around here, nothing here looks like you’d see this in any modern homes now would you? Like… um… hand painted portraits with a faded date etched into the wood? An old grand piano still in perfect condition? I looked this up one time and found that the piano was invented in the 1700s! That’s like- the 18th century!” Hat Kid and Bow Kid looked amazed, but Hat averted her gaze with a pout. Dawn eventually sighed… feeling awkward about what she shouted before.
“Hat... look at me.” Dawn requested in a gentle voice. “I’m not mad… I’m not yelling or screaming… I’m just… I’m so scared to lose you two. I don’t want to see either of you get killed... Alright?”
Hat Kid crossed her arms, still somewhat pouting but not as much as before. “Is there anything I can do to make it up to you? Like-!” “Teach us how to read more English stuff.” Hat Kid abruptly interjected to Dawn’s astonishment.
“You teach us more English and we Um… we can teach you some stuff that we used to do on Raehan before running away.” Hat Kid determinedly stuck her hand out, in hopes of shaking it to seal the deal, but was met by Dawn’s pinky around hers instead. “It’s a promise. Pinky promise!” Hat Kid and Bow Kid became bewildered by the gesture the 11-year old girl gave them. Both kids were puzzled by what Dawn meant by the phrase: “pinky promise” as though it wasn’t a thing that existed where the duo originally came from.
“I uhm- what’s a pinky promise?” Bow Kid asked, holding the key she still had with timid hands. “It’s um… a thing kids and a lot of people can do as a physical representation that they’re making or keeping their word or promise. You want to learn more stuff and I’m keeping my word so… there!” Hat Kid’s smile returned, eventually she hugged Dawn suffocatingly close. “Thank you.” Dawn didn’t say “ your welcome ” but the action of putting a hand on her head said just as much.
Now it was back with the matter at hand. Going back to the piano there was a keyhole for the key Bow hand to put into, it was a perfect match as the piano opened the top. Usually this would allow musicians to reach way in the back since the notes are louder but if Hat’s plan works it could knock over the bookshelf and send the key jammed inside free. “Alright. Here I go…” Bow flipped into the air, landing right on top of the piano. This made the flap slam shut and the piano to bend from the newfound weight, and it did make the key looser. That was the good news, the bad news was that they needed to HIDE. It alerted the shadow woman, the ice witch, Vanessa.
Dawn was yanked under the piano by Hat Kid, while Bow Kid hid under the bench. A deafening screech played as the atmosphere darkened unlike anything Dawn had ever truly seen before. “ Come on out little ones~ don’t be shy! ” Vanessa’s voice cynically echoed, her claws screeching along the top of the piano’s once spotless top. Her claws sounded like diamonds being drug painfully along a chalkboard.
Dawn covered her mouth when she wanted to cover her ears as well, the snow queen’s eyes widened in pure fear. She hunted them like prey, and if Dawn wasn’t mistaken, she could see some frost breaking off of her shadowy hands. She had ice powers… just like Dawn. So that’s why the residents of Subcon feared her powers. It reminded them of her. It reminded them of this shadow woman… Vanessa.
What else has this horrible woman done besides slaughter an entire village?
Vanessa soon seemed to had gotten bored, sharply retracing her clawed hand and eerily stepping to the exit. “Are we playing a game?~ I know you are listening, children. You hide, and I’ll seek. ” Vanessa started to chuckle, the menacing chuckle soon turned into a haunting cackle; it was the most bone chilling laugh the snowflake-clipped girl had ever heard in her life.
Vanessa opened and slammed the door shut, leaving the trio under the piano safe, for now at least. This was worse than Dawn had ever imagined, this was her worst nightmare come true. Vanessa KNEW they were hiding, she knew they were in her manor, and now? She was on the hunt, prowling her way towards them like a lioness killing prey for sport. Dawn crawled out with caution, she went to the door and immediately yanked her head back in. She was still too close by, they needed to think of another plan… “I’ll smash the piano, then we take the key and hide in the next room until she leaves.” Dawn blurted out, not completely thinking straight. “But what if it doesn’t work?” Bow Kid asked with concern, trembling more than she had ever trembled before this moment.
“Then we smash it together, Bow.” Hat Kid stated, getting straight to the point. The top hatted child’s hand firmly gripped the ribbon child’s hand and with a swift flip they landed on the piano, sending the damaged instrument crashing to the ground. This released the key and alerted the vicious huntress hunting them down.
Dawn yanked the key off the ground and swung the door open, quickly ushering Hat and Bow to the next room while Vanessa was prowling down the hall. They entered a room that looked similar to an old fashioned game room, maybe it was something else? It was hard to tell. The girls hid behind the counter in order to avoid Vanessa’s heedful eyes. Vanessa came in with the howling ambience from before. Scanning the area for her prey.
"Ready or not, here I come. ” Vanessa maliciously beamed in a twisted form of delight. “ In? In here? No. Over there? No. " Vanessa endlessly searched, never seeming to tire from the action. “ Eek-! ” a quiet peep was made by accident, it was Hat Kid who tried to see if Vanessa left or not, but it turned out she didn’t. Vanessa crossed her steps as she began to waltz into the direction of where the trio was. “You don't have anything to fear. Now, why don't we have a little talk?” Vanessa venomously cooed. It was stifling as she got suffocatingly close to where they were concealed. “I know you're in here, why are you hiding?”
Vanessa slammed a clawed hand onto the counter, making the group hiding there huddle together even closer. Dawn’s heart was pounding like crazy, it beat against her head and in her skull like a baseball bat. If Vanessa caught them who knows what she’d do… it was a thought Dawn didn’t want to see the ending to.
Vanessa groaned as the darkness thankfully concealed them from Vanessa’s line of sight. That was too close. Vanessa then seemed to have found the dirty water and leftover snow that was tracked in from the basement to the outside. “Tracked dirt into my home! Oh , when I find you!” Vanessa continued her prowl, never ceasing her hunt, not even for a second.
Eventually the girls left their hiding place and found a lock that locked the second floor, that’s where the key that was stuck in the bookcase went. It was a perfect match too!
The next flight of stairs was easy thanks to an adrenaline rush. Dawn made sure to somewhat lock the door leading into the room they were in, but the lock didn’t lock correctly.
Dawn instantly knew that was going to be a problem. This room had more of the feeling of an old styled bedroom. At the top of the canopy bed was a key, a key none of them could reach, even if they tried.
Bow Kid eventually picked up a book from the candlelit bedside. “Wh-what’s this?” Bow anxiously questioned, observing the book with curiosity. Dawn took the book and recognized what it could’ve been: a diary. All people have kept one of these things at one point or another in their lives, right? “It’s a diary, something you use to jot down or write your most inner and personal thoughts.” Dawn explained as she opened it to one ruined page after the other, some missing, others were illegible.
“Okay… page erm- page thirteen. This says: Why? What have I done wrong? In his letters he talks about her. A 'tutor'! He says he loves me. But SHE sees him. I get letters, and SHE gets his time. He is MINE. Once his studies are finished I will have him back. "
Dawn finished reading aloud in a quiet indoor voice. Then she flipped through more of the pages, realizing that they were a little bit out of order. "Here’s another entry that should’ve gone first, but for some reason is on the forty-eighth page.” Hat Kid and Bow Kid exchanged glances, their eyes said it all, they egged Dawn to read more.
“Dear diary, Today my prince left to begin his studies. He will be so far away and for so long. He has promised to write. He won't forget about me, will he? His beloved princess?" Dawn felt a lump in her throat, this was Vanessa’s diary, wasn’t it? And… Princess…? She couldn’t be referring to herself as the princess who played violin and was kind to the people of Subcon, could she? The last legible page was on page seventy three.
“He is coming back. Just one weekend. A short holiday, from HER. I will convince him to stay. I CANNOT let my love leave again. " Dawn dropped the diary in horror, tripping over the vanity’s stool and into the drafting desk nearby. Dawn quietly squeaked, but slapped a shaky hand over her mouth, fearing that Vanessa might have heard her. Bow and Hat quietly went to Dawn’s side.
“Are you okay?” Hat whispered, Dawn nodded in response. Slowly, she sat up and noticed what was on the desk; it was a letter with a fountain pen next to it. Bow got up on top of the bench, sitting next to Dawn. “What does it say?” Hat inquired in an audible whisper. “Read it Dawn, read it quickly… and quietly.” Bow insisted, adding to Hat’s previous statement. “Okay… here it goes…* ahem *” Dawn took a quiet breath, in a hushed voice, she began to read the letter.
“ My dearest Vanessa,
It has been many days since I saw you last, but it feels like months. My time at the Academy is hard, but I am progressing quickly. There is so much to study when it comes to law, but the library here is well-stocked. Our tutors are the finest in the land, and I am thankful for their help. I have been attending private study with one, an experienced practitioner of law by the name of Lady-” The rest of the letter was ruined and torn, making it illegible.
The peculiar and haunting thing about the letter was not the year it was written in, 1722, no; it was the handwriting. It was identical to Snatcher’s. The way his contracts were written, the curved nature of how the letters flowed in this letter were exactly the same.
This couldn’t be some coincidence, could it? The chances were extremely low and second to none…
Snatcher couldn’t be the prince of Subcon! He’s too arrogant, too brash, and too much of a jerk to be a prince! There’s no way!
Bow grabbed the other letter. “M-mom-mother… had… accident… las-eek-! gruahh!! I can’t read it! It’s written in- whatever kind of font this is!” Bow grumbled in frustration, she tried not to be too loud, fearing that the ice witch was going to burst in any second.
Dawn took the other letter and recognized what style it was instantly. “You mean cursive?” Bow and Hat tilted their heads in confusion. “What’s that?” Dawn sighed, explaining this should ease her mind. “It’s uh- it’s a kind of writing style usually used with calligraphy fountain pens and just writing in general. It’s really pretty but can be tricky to write sometimes. I’m still learning, but I have to do it myself since they don’t fully teach it at school that much anymore.”
Dawn pouted, the old irritation of not learning more cursive because of the school district and having to learn it on her own resurfacing with annoyance. At least it was better than being afraid and keeping screams you’d want to keep silent. " Mother had a bit of an accident last week, so today I got crowned as queen. Now the prince can't call me his princess! Life isn't fair! " The snowflake-clipped girl felt her stomach drop, whatever appetite she had before or later was completely gone. “That sounded kinda… What's that word people use…?” Hat Kid pondered, tapping her lips with her finger.
“Uhm… dramatic? Dra- mellow?” Bow Kid offered, trying to also figure out the word they’ve heard used before but obviously didn’t know how to say it. “Agh! I don’t know the word! But I think it was melle-draw-my-attic!” Melle-draw- what now? What did… It took a moment for Dawn to connect the dots, figuring out what she was trying to say, until she had it in her grasp. Now she knew what they meant.
“You mean melodramatic?” “BINGO!” Hat blurred out, grinning excitedly but the excitement faded when she realized her voice was a little too loud… they still needed to keep their location secret.
Dawn placed the letters back on the desk, making sure to snap pictures of them with her phone along with the diary entries, just so they could have them saved for later. Hat Kid noticed another letter at the end of the table in the room, and soon she handed it to Dawn, not even attempting to read it fully since she couldn’t fully read English in cursive.
“Alright, I’ll read it… you could say thank you.” Hat Kid cracked a small smile, a joke was the least Dawn could do to ease the tension. “*AHEM * My prince enjoys his breakfast far too much. I'm jealous of that darn bacon! He loves it! No more bacon in this house! " The snow queen read in a melodramatic and mocking tone, making the top hatted child and ribboned child snicker.
“Man, she sounds like a drama queen! She’s more jealous than me or Benjamin when we have to stay behind and can’t go on adventures because of school!” The trio continued to laugh quietly. “She sounds like Timmy when he couldn’t get his favorite snack in that letter! Hehehehe!” Hat Kid giggled with nostalgia, reminiscing on the good times that she and Bow Kid had on Raehan.
The snowflake-clipped girl turned to the door, creaking it open to check if Vanessa was there to where she thankfully wasn’t. By this point the shadow woman should be on the second floor as well, she had to be! Dawn opened the door more for her friends. “The coast is clear, little ladies first.” The two kids silently went inside as Dawn shut the door behind her.
"Knock, knock… where are you hiding?” The door to the second floor’s entrance slammed shut, the thunder crackling with it. “It gets so lonely in here, I know you are listening. Come out, come out, wherever you are!~” Vanessa snarled in a sardonic voice, it was demanding and losing patience. She was going to find them and do who knows what.. Bow then accidentally bumped into something in the room, an ice statue. But it wasn’t an ordinary statue, it was a statue of a previous victim… his last facial expression being immortalized from the ice that encased him. Would she do that to them too?
Bow quivered back to Hat, hugging her sister figure tightly and burying her head between her brown hair and yellow cape. “I don’t wanna die here Hattie… I-I’m scared! I-I wanna go home!” Hat Kid hugged Bow Kid back.
“I wanna go home too… but we need to find what we’re looking for first, alright?” The ribboned child slowly pulled her head away and nodded. Taking note of the room, this room looked like… a nursery? Why was there a nursery here? The room was littered with children’s toys and playthings, it even had a crib and balloons. But there were also claw marks that tore parts of the wallpaper, did Vanessa make these?
If so… why? Dawn found another letter on the tableside, the snowflake-clipped girl flattened it and took a photo of it for safekeeping. Soon, Dawn began to quietly read it. "Oh, I wish I could just keep him always! Locked up and in chains in the cellar! But you can't chain a man... can you?" The cryokinesis prodigy’s eyes widened with an indescribable fear.
The chains, the broken chains from the basement… she kept someone there, didn't she? She killed them… that’s why there was ice there, she most likely froze them to death. Dawn had never felt so sick, this woman went insane in her letters, what happened that made her go so crazy?
Hat Kid came back with a red balloon, the string was wrapped tightly around her hand. “I have an idea to get the key down, follow me.” Hat Kid creaked the door leading back to the master bedroom, tugging the balloon along with her until she was at the bed. Letting the balloon go, she let it float up to the key, it worked in getting the key to move but it didn’t get it down. Another problem arose as the balloon started to hiss under the candle light. The balloon hissed until it popped and popped the security of their location along with it.
Vanessa was coming, SHE WAS COMING . She was coming and they couldn’t stop it! Dawn frantically looked for a place to hide, until she noticed an open closet, without thinking she yanked it open and hopped inside.
“Get in! Quickly!” Bow Kid ran into the closet as the door started to creak open, Hat Kid hadn’t ran into the closet yet as she ran for cover under the desk. “Hattie!” Bow Kid whisper-screamed as Dawn shut the closet door, shutting her eyes and praying that Hat Kid wouldn’t be seen.
"I can hear you!~ you don’t have to keep hiding. ” Vanessa then started to giggle amongst herself. “ This is fun, you don’t have to stay hidden forever! The garden looks beautiful tonight. We can go see it together if you come out.” Vanessa continued to search for them, Dawn that she wouldn’t come to the closet, or the desk… this nightmare was too real. Dawn wanted to wake up when she’s gone. The snow queen wanted to wakw in the current Subcon Village or in The Horizon, whereever she felt safe at, where they were all safe.
Vanessa then groaned, snarling in frustration, it sounded like she was done playing nice with them.
“I KNOW YOU'RE IN HERE. IT'S POINTLESS TO HIDE FROM ME! I WILL FIND YOU. I WILL CATCH YOU. AND I WILL MAKE YOU PAY FOR TRYING TO STEAL WHATEVER YOU CAME TO STEAL FROM ME! I CANNOT LET YOU LEAVE ALIVE.” Vanessa stormed out, she was completely losing it, showing her true colors to them was the worst part yet. Part of Dawn liked it when she was using that fake singsong sickly sweetness, the true cynical nature scared Dawn more than the false sweetness.
Dawn slowly opened the door of the closet, making sure the coast was clear until Bow bloated out to make sure Hat was okay, thank goodness she was. “HATTIE! Thank goodness you’re okay!” Bow Kid ran toward her sister, pulling her into her arms for not only safety, but security. Shakily, Hat Kid accepted her sister’s comfort. Indulging in the embrace without another thought.
“That shadow lady’s a nightmare… I-I never wanna see her that close again.” Hat quivered, frightened from the sight she had seen up close instead of blanketed from the security of the closet doors. Once they unraveled the hug, Dawn gradually took their hands as she guided them back to the nursery. Now they had to think of a new plan, a plan to fully escape and make Vanessa stop her hunt.
“I think we should grab the balloon and make Vanessa we’re still in there… and then-!” Bow Kid paused, gulping from the possibility that the plan would end in a disaster. “We grab the key and find the locked door from wherever it’s locked and grab the Time Piece !” Hat Kid added, but that begged the question… “Then… how do we escape…?” Dawn asked anxiously, fidgeting with some locks of her brown hair to soothe her nerves. “We uhm… we…”
“The window.” Hat Kid interrupted Bow Kid with an observation of the bedroom window. “We use the window! We can distract her if she comes in or stall her if she tries to come in.” After the escape route was proposed… there was nothing but silence, this plan was a death mission if they failed to execute it correctly.
Bow grabbed the balloon, she walked into the master bedroom and let go of the string. The balloon began to hiss as Hat and Dawn ushered Bow back into the nursery for cover, leaving the door slightly ajar to peek into the other room to make sure the plan went through.
When the balloon finally popped, Vanessa came storming into the master bedroom, but there was something the trio had not accounted for, the thought of anyone else was currently stuck in the manor… to which there was. There was another creak coming from the right side of the wardrobe, someone else was here.
“Another intruder!” The sound of the other side of the closet doors being ripped opened ensued with a pleading scream. “Where ARE they, you blue buffoon? You better tell your Queen where they are or I’ll freeze you right here and NOW!” Vanessa roared, demanding the location of where the trio was in her manor. To which: he shook his head rapidly. “Please don’t hurt Mafia! Mafia not know where tiny children are! Spare Mafia shadow lady!” The voice of a lone Mafia member pleaded, Vanessa soon lost her patience. “Tch, I’m done with you. You are no longer of use to me alive!”
With icy claws raised, the Mafia that had helplessly wandered into her manor let out a gut-wrenching scream. A scream that cut short once the wardrobe cascaded to the ground, the domino effect popping the very last balloon in the nursery. Once the Mafia member was out of the way, Vanessa’s glowing eyes caught sight of the key. Whatever expression that crept into her face must’ve been a wicked one, taking the key and leaving with a path of dread in her wake.
No one could breathe after that, not even after Dawn wordlessly pushed the nursery’s door open to reveal the aftermath. Ice lingered on the once stainless floors, the wardrobe that once stood tall and proud now fallen on top of an icy statue. Or… in other terms: a lifeless icy corpse.
He was dead, there was no denying that. He was dead... Vanessa had murdered the poor soul in cold blood…
Dawn instantly felt nauseating bile rise in her throat, gagging at the scene before them.
The snowflake-clipped girl desperately wanted to throw up, but couldn’t, not if they wanted to stay alive. Hat and Bow clung to Dawn for dear life, fearing what would happen if they let go.
Fearing the potential fate before them. Their icy fate IF the ice witch catches them. Suddenly, running water springs to life, echoing through the eerie halls. The snow queen couldn’t help but feel an excruciating amount of dread- Vanessa was a lot smarter than any of them had given her credit for. And this? This looked to be another trap, it had to be! Except this time… there was nowhere else to run.
It was either die by her hand, or never escape this hell.
A couple of moments pass, and the trio slowly venture out of the master bedroom and the nursery, leaving them behind to the looming hallways of the second floor. Another letter next to a vase laid on the table before them, Dawn reluctantly went up to it and found not only one but two letters, she took photos of both of them.
Dawn read the first letter in a silent whisper: "I'm sorry about your hair, my prince. I just wanted our lengths to match! ...and color... and curl... you look wonderful! " Dawn’s eyes welled up with tears that threatened to fall and create sound to echo in the dusty old manor, Hat Kid took Dawn’s hand and held it to comfort her friend, unsure of what else to do. “I-I’m… gonna read the other one…” Dawn stated in a quiet and almost inaudible whisper.
“I miss my beloved prince, I miss him so much. My powers have gotten stronger, and I’m sure his has too. His fire magic is absolutely wonderful! I can’t wait to see it again. Maybe this time we can finish the lyrics to the song we wrote together. I based the lyrics on an imaginary spirit I saw when I was a little girl and an imaginary spirit a lot of the Subcon Village children talk about. I’m sure mother and father would approve. -Vanessa ”
The trio were silent as they looked at the letter, this looked a lot older than the other letters and diary entries, it had a friendlier tone to it, a tone that was lacking in this horrid place.
Dawn sighed as she put her phone away, silently the trio traversed to where the water was coming from. “Well… what are we waiting for?” Hat Kid firmly stated, trying to shove away her fear to no avail. “Let's get this over with Hattie…” Bow Kid quietly whispered, putting a shaking hand on the doorknob. Her hand was met with the snowflake-clipped girl’s hand and the top hatted child’s hand.
Whatever happened now, they wouldn’t do it alone. The door opened with the misty steam trailing behind them as the door shut when they stepped inside. There it was! The key! The key was laid out in front of them for the taking, Hat Kid tried to grab it only for the thunder to crackle with a shadowy hand reaching out from behind the curtain, unveiling Vanessa from the other side.
“And at last we meet, children. Nowhere to hide now.” Vanessa cackled as some water dripped off her shadowy body, but soon fading when she came in contact with the mist. “Honestly… why were you hiding from little old me? Didn't anyone teach you to come to your queen when she calls you? Or are you just that impolite to royalty?” Vanessa walked closer as Dawn quickly created an icicle thanks to the mist surrounding them. “Don’t come ANY closer you psycho! We’ve read your letters! B-back off! Or-!”
“Or else what? You’re going to- puncture me with that breakable shard of ice? Ha! don’t be so naive, child. You won’t make a scratch if that’s the way you’re going to hold it. It would’ve been more efficient if you made it into a sword. So…” Vanessa laid a clawed hand on Dawn’s icicle, it shattered as soon as she put firm pressure on it. “I suggest you try better if that’s how you’re going to work in ‘defending’ yourself and your… ‘friends.”
Dawn’s gaze was fearfully fixated on Vanessa, her fear along with the steamy mist must’ve made the snowflake-clipped girl’s ice more unstable and breakable. Dawn’s eyes averted for a moment to notice what looked to either be lipstick or possibly even blood smeared on the mirror. “ My prince has gone ” were the words written into the reflective surface. Vanessa seemed to notice where Dawn’s gaze landed with a ghoulish grimace.
“ Oh~ you’ve noticed the writings besides those old letters haven’t you? You might even know where my prince has gone off to. Who knows, how do I know you weren’t sent by him to slay me? That you’re the messengers I cannot slay? ” Dawn's emerald gaze was forcefully brought back to Vanessa's burning red one, Dawn couldn’t help but scowl at the insane queen.
“You’re insane, you know that? I hope you know what you’re doing is completely and utterly INSANE ! We came because Snatcher sent us for the Time Piece . We don’t know who your prince e-even is! Snatcher’s not him! He’s too much of a jerk to be your prince.” Dawn spat angrily, yet she also feared for her very life. If there was a moment she wouldn’t mind hearing Snatcher trying to bicker and tease her, now would be a good time to do so.
Vanessa was about to cackle at her victory being so close in her grasp, but a clattering sound came from behind, it was Hat Kid who snuck around them while Dawn had the ice queen’s full attention. Vanessa snarled, some of her hair flared up like a mane.
“You shouldn’t have done that you pathetically FOOLISH CHILD!!!” Vanessa roared as Dawn’s fear completely disappeared. “LEAVE HER ALONE YOU MONSTER!” Dawn shilled as she froze the ground causing the ice queen to slip and fall hard onto the ground. Dawn then made an icicle to pin her shadowy dress and scooped Hat into her arms with the key in tow. “Come on Bow! Let's get outta here!” Dawn shrieked as she slid out the door with Hat Kid, Bow Kid soon followed them out the door without question.
Outside of the bathroom, Dawn grimaced as she made an ice wall; it was to barricade the door long enough for them to retrieve the Time Piece. Frantically, the trio stormed down the hall, Hat Kid quickly put the key in the lock and turned it. They tossed the lock and key aside to bolt to the attic.
Dawn, Bow Kid and Hat Kid slammed the attic doors shut… heavily panting as the realization of what they had to run from finally sunk in.
“I…” Hat Kid finally broke the silence and started to let her idle mask break more than before. Dawn only remembered seeing the top hatted child crying a few times but it was never like this. Hat’s breath hitched, she cried more, even when the snowflake -clipped girl pulled her into a comforting hug, slumping to the floor as they had their backs on the attic door. Bow sat down and nuzzled against Dawn, comforting both of her friends.
“I-I don’t know why I’m crying… I-I don’t wanna be in this manor anymore. I just wanna go back to Subcon Village… I-I wanna annoy that dumb j-jerk Snatcher. A-and I don’t wanna die alone…” Hat Kid wailed, burying her head against Dawn’s chest. Bow Kid rubbed her top hatted friend’s back, she was crying as well but… she needed comfort as much as Hat Kid did. So they sat in silence, the silent screams they couldn’t make were finally made. They were safe now, but not out of the woods yet. They still needed to escape.
After a few minutes of just taking the near death experience in, Bow stood as she began to explore the room. At the end was a chest, it probably had the Time Piece inside.
“You guys… are you guys o-okay now?” Bow Kid asked in a concerned tone, to where she was met with the tiniest nod from Hat Kid. Dawn took Hat Kid’s top hat off to stroke her brunette hair to where she didn’t fight or tease about it, she just let it happen. Eventually Hat and Dawn stood, top hat in hand as she handed it back to the hatless child; Hat Kid firmly adjusted it to her head, still sniffling from crying.
Walking away from the door, Dawn saw a mural of a face, a face that looked horrifically similar, or rather… exactly like Moonjumper's face. It was the same from the toothy grin down to the red stripes… it was so creepy, disturbing even. Bow rummaged around and eventually found a yarn and a key on top of the chandelier thanks to the dwellers mask. Hopping down, they now had the key to unlock the chest and take the Time Piece . The girls looked over the chest, Bow inserting the lock and turning it to reveal the Time Piece inside. Laughter bubbled from the group as the Time Piece was safely in their grasp. Something then caught Hat Kid’s cerulean gaze, at the bottom of the chest was a photo, it was old and withered.
It was a picture of presumably the princess of Subcon and the part that was partially damaged was the side where a man with curly brown hair stood, the same one from the painting.
Was that Vanessa and her prince? The Princess and Prince of Subcon? What truly happened here was something they were still trying to figure out.
Hat Kid wiped her purple sleeve on her face, trying to clean whatever tears had left of her crying off her face. “Do you guys wanna get outta here and make this mean ol’ shadow lady pay or what?” Hat Kid smugly grinned, trying to fight back her fear of the insane ice queen, yet the fear was still there.
“Yeah. I’m done being here. We still have her barricaded in the bathroom! She could get out at any moment!” Dawn felt shivers go down her spine as soon as Bow mentioned the barricade again. “Well. Then I guess we don’t have any time to lose. C'mon y’all! Let's get the frick outta here!” The snow queen announced with confidence, they were ready to escape this hellhole of a manor. The trio rushed down the stairs of the attic, they ran down the hallway and made a right hook into the nursery.
By that time they heard Venessa roar and bang at the bathroom door, the ice was breaking thanks to the steam and mist… she was going to break out soon, so they needed to act fast. The trio locked the door leading into the nursery and tried to lock the master bedroom door, only to remember that the lock doesn’t lock the way it should.
“SHOOT! It won’t lock! Someone needs to get that window open!” Bow panicked as the harsh banging from Vanessa became more frequent than before. Dawn looked around and noticed the fallen wardrobe. “Now would be a terrible time for rock, paper, scissors, right?” Hat Kid turned around with her back against the door. “Not if it helps, then YEAH. If it doesn’t then, HECK NO!”
Dawn groaned as she held her hand out. Dawn remembered teaching them and some of the Subconites some of the games she knew after they destroyed the possessed outhouse. The trio quickly huddled and played rock,paper, scissors. Hat Kid got rock, Bow got paper, and Dawn got scissors.
“DANGIT! Me and my big fat mouth!” Dawn groaned as she ran to the window. “You two block it with the wardrobe, I’ll get the window open!” Dawn shouted as she tried to pry the window open. Vanessa let out a deafening shrill that nearly bursted the trio’s ear drums. The barricade was shattered as Vanessa started to pound on the door. The wardrobe was in front of it now but it wasn’t enough as Hat and Bow tried to keep her at bay.
“I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE! YOU CANNOT ESCAPE ME, YOU WILL NEVER ESCAPE ME WITH YOUR LIVES!! ” Vanessa shrieked, violently clawing at the door like a madwoman. “Aaauughhh!!!” Bow screamed as Vanessa kept clawing at the door, the door looking as if it could give in and rip off its hinges at any moment.
“DAWN! OPEN THE WINDOW ALREADY! OPEN IT NOW! PLEASE!” Hat pleaded, struggling to keep the door shut as Venessa continued to pry away at it. Dawn grabbed her umbrella and tried using that to open it but not even that worked! It took too much time and elbow grease! There was no way Dawn would pry this window open by herself. The banging grew in persistence and intensity. “ AAAUUGHHH!! ANYTIME NOW! We can’t hold her off forever Ice! AAAHHH!!!”
The cryokinesis prodigy looked back as her friends struggled to keep the ice queen away. Dawn knew what she needed to do. “Get away from the door, I’ll freeze the door to buy us time!” Hat and Bow’s eyes widened from panic: “WHAT!?” “What if it doesn’t work!?” Both girls yelled simultaneously, anxious that the plan would get them killed. It’s not like they had a choice, it was now or never.
“Just… trust me. Have faith that it’ll work guys. Okay?” The top hatted child and ribboned child looked back at the door, Venessa was screaming at the top of her lungs. “LET ME IN, YOU FOOLISH CHILDREN!!! ” Venessa shrieked, to which Dawn furrowed her brow with a snarl. “Not in a million years you psycho! We’re getting outta here!” Dawn stomped a foot as spikes of ice barricades the door. “To the window! NOW!” The trio ran as they went to pry the window open, the banging growing behind them. The window moved open a tad, but it wasn’t enough! They needed it to be fully open!
“ALMOST-! COME ON!!!!” Hat Kid moaned as she yanked at the window. They got it to open a lot more, it was a crack wide enough to have an umbrella slip though. Dawn slid her umbrella in as Hat and Bow shoved up. And eventually… they FINALLY got the window open.
“THERE! It’s open!” Bow Kid exclaimed. Venessa finally got through the barricade, screaming as she lunged at them. “Not today, witch.” Dawn yanked Hat and Bow up and ushered them out the window. Then Dawn fell out the window herself, never looking back at the manor that the trio would forever consider hell.
Vanessa gruffly huffed as she looked out at the trio who had escaped her shadowy clutches. “I’ll get my prince back. Just you wait.~ You’ll see you foolish children. You’ll see.” Venessa maniacally cackled, the never ending storm raging on as she continued to laugh nonstop. She had completely lost her mind.
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The trio had escaped the manor, but at what cost? They had new information on the manor but they were nearly killed because of it. The girls then decided to find if there were any Time Rifts in hopes of passing the time and get their thoughts off of the horrifying events that took place in the manor. It was nice to see the distant clock towers beneath the sea in the rifts again. Going further along the dirt paths in Subcon, the girls eventually stumbled upon… a bizarre sight.
A stone wall covered in moss, floating glass shards and chunks of rock defying the laws of physics as they floated in mid air. “What in the… what the heck is all of… this !?” Dawn exclaimed, completely taken away by the sight before her, it was frighteningly beautiful. Hat Kid began to climb the stone wall and gestured for her friends to follow. “I see a purple Time Rift in there! We can probably jump in if we’re close enough to it! Wanna check it out?” Hat Kid spoke aloud, devising a possible plan of how they would get into Time Rift. Bow Kid nodded.
“Yeah! I think seeing what this Time Rift has to offer could be fun!” Bow Kid giggled in delight, soon scaling the wall the same way her best friend did. Dawn was the last one to scale the wall, reviving help from her friends as they pulled her over up and over the ledge. Mustering enough courage, Dawn created an ice bridge for them to climb up so they were over the purple rift. Without hesitation, the crew fell into the purple rift without another thought.
Location: Subcon Forest(?), Purple Time Rift
The trio fell screaming until the girls dog piled on top of one another once they landed. “Uugghh-! We need to stop going into places all at once.” Dawn moaned at the bottom of the pile. “Agreed . It’s making me hate some things here. Not in a mean way, just in more of an annoyed way. It SUCKS !” Hat Kid, who was sandwiched between Dawn and Bow Kid, groaned with an annoyed inflection. Bow Kid slid off from the top of the pile, soon helping her sister and their friend to their feet.
The trio walked around and realized they were on some kind of icy platform, behind a mushroom they found a storybook page; there were nine pages to collect. “I found a page! Maybe this rift can give us more answers about Subcon!” Dawn bounced with a giggle.
Bow examined the rift entrance, the soft chimes in the wind were like the sweetest of silver bells, ones that would ring on a quiet spring afternoon. “Well… what are we waiting for? Let's go!” Dawn giggled as she leapt into the rift entrance. Bow Kid lovingly snickered as she fell into the entrance after the snowflake-clipped girl. Hat Kid followed her friends soon after, laughing as they entered into the next section of the Time Rift.
This looked exactly like the section of the forest that was constantly on fire! It was weird on how it was still on fire even when Dawn * tried * (keyword: tried) to put the flames out. But they just wouldn’t die. Some of the flames that were in the lanterns wouldn’t even go out even if she accidentally got them with her snow. It’s like some external force was powering them and keeping the embers lit.
The storybook pages were scattered about, so the trio split up to grab all the pons and pages. One page was behind where they dropped into, another was on top of the house where the next entrance was located, and the next one after that was behind the entrance itself and the last one was behind some sort of crane contraption that swung a wrecking ball. Dawn then had a horrible pun come to mind.
“Hehe, if Vanessa was in front of that wrecking ball, it would give me the perfect excuse to say: GET WRECKED MOTHER FRICK FRACKER!!! ” Hat wheezed, giggle-snorting as she held her grin. Her sister Bow on the other hand keeled over laughing, holding her sides With a smile. “Oh my goodness Dawn! That was too good!” Bow giggled, the mood now lightened as they entered the next section of the Time Rift.
The next section was murky with castle tops and an atmosphere that looked loosely similar to the swamp’s damp atmosphere. Bow Kid whacked the spider while Hat Kid got the raccoon to give her the Rift Pon.
To say she was pleased when the critter fell on her wasn't the term to describe it in the slightest. She shoved the critter off of her and made ‘em scram with her umbrella. It was a funny sight, but that’s because it wasn’t Dawn who had the raccoon fall onto her. Soon they traversed up the gigantic castle pillars and cozy furniture. In the distance was a spinning contraption that spun four bridges for them to land onto. That or they could take the easy way.
“Y’all thinking what I’m thinking?” Hat Kid and Bow Kid smugly grinned and nodded in unison. Dawn used her sprint backpack and summoned the scooter. “Hop on the bandwagon gals! We’re going to town!” Dawn cracked the gas as her friends hopped on. Dawn created an ice bridge for the scooter to safely drive across on. Hat Kid grabbed the pons and while Bow Kid yanked the storybook page. Now on the other side, the group hopped into the next section of the Time Rift , the melody swelling more in the wind.
The next location was a frozen up Subcon Well, along with frozen towers and trees. If this section wasn’t trying to tell them something about the ice witch they escaped from, Dawn didn’t know what else it could be. The trio gathered the pons and Hat slipped when grabbing the storybook page. The trio had a good laugh, the laughter is what kept them warm in this part of the Time Rift.
The last section the trio fell into was just a single platform with two weird electric squid creatures that easily defeated- erm- sort of easily defeated. They almost got electrocuted before that. “Phew! Take that you stupid squid thingamajigs! Hat Kid rules in this house!” Hat Kid did a smug victory dance, celebrating her victory in the most funny way possible. They really needed that peace and tranquility, huh?
Bow Kid went to the open door that led down into a secret hideout, just like the Time Rift that showed what happened in Dawn’s past. A rift they dubbed: Snowy Wonderland.
“Guys! I found another secret area! Follow me!” The top hatted child and snowflake-clipped girl descended down into the secret area, Dawn’s emerald gaze soon spotting the last page. “Gotcha!” Dawn grinned as she held the storybook page in her hand, the answers were in this storybook, she was sure of it. “Hey! Look at this!” Hat Kid tried dragging a heavy textbook to her friends, only to trip and fall. “I could read some of the English… and it says uh-!”
“Proof of the Ethical Consumption Under Capitalism’?” Dawn read aloud to where Hat had her jaw drop.
“WHA!? It’s a boring LAW book!? I thought that said something completely different! I don’t know what but I did!” Dawn let a smirk play on her lips, grinning from delight. When Dawn opened the book, they were met with nothing, nothing but blank pages. “What the heck?! Why the frick are these pages blank!?” Dawn kept flipping the pages until she reached the end. All of them were blank.
“Uuughhh! And here I hoped this would have something written in it! Stupid book, if only these Time Rifts had a more accurate depiction shown of what the heck happened here.”
Dawn grumbled as she put the book back, perhaps that would be a story for another day. “Welp, time to beat up a Time Rift orb!” Hat Kid smugly grinned as she ran out the way they came. “Last one to whack it wins and gets to choose dinner tonight!” Bow challenged as she ran after Hat, Dawn giggled with a playful expression, this was gonna be fun.
“Oh it’s ON!” The trio laughed as they went though the last section of the Time Rift , landing in a place that this time, actually looked like Subcon’s swamp. The trio whacked the orb like a game of hot potato with their umbrellas, betting on who was going to break the orb first. Eventually the game was won, Bow was the one to break the orb. “WOOHOOO!!! I win!! Yaaayyyy!!!” “Aawwww! No fair!” Bow danced in delight as Hat grumbled. “Good game Bow! Now let's get the heck outta here!” The girls grabbed the Time Piece and the purple Time Rift closed… or… so they thought.
The trio expected the purple Time Rift to end after grabbing the Time Piece , it did it every other time! But… this time it didn’t. Instead it left them with not only a new storybook that contained the memories the Time Rift was trying to replicate, but it left them in a new place entirely. This place was… familiar… Was this another Time Rift!? Were the rifts next to one another?
No- Dawn could recall there being only one purple Time Rift . So why were they in another one? Then; it hit the snowflake-clipped child. This wasn’t a normal purple Time Rift … This rift acted more on the lines of playing a memory, an ACTUAL memory.
Was it safe to call it a Memory Time Rift? Or a Memory Rift ?
The trio landed in what looked to be the entrance of a green forest, in the vast lands behind the girls were cities and other villages still being built but for what was there, it was vast and tremendously beautiful. It was calm and peaceful, this place… it was Subcon Forest. It was Subcon, but not the Subcon the trio knew. It was the Subcon Moonjumper knew, it was the Subcon Vanessa knew, and it was the Subcon Snatcher knew, along with every resident of that village with it.
It felt like traversing into a land that was prosperous and well nurtured. It was different from the gloomy purples and grays that the trio knew Subcon Forest by. It lacked its haunted features like the thick reddened leaved trees, and the glowing mushrooms that were all around the floor of the forest floor. What the trio found in place of storybook pages, were letters. letters they couldn’t read but they could see on the back how many they needed to find throughout the forest, there were just three they needed to find.
Silently, the girls passed wagons and old fashioned carriages reminiscent of the time period Snatcher and Vanessa most likely came from. The delicate and intricately detailed clothing among the rich and the smooth clothing among the lower class intrigued the girls more. Eventually the trio arrived at Subcon Village: the real one, the village it used to be.
It was gorgeous, the hazelnut tilted concrete and the purplish gray tiled roofs, the hardened clay walls and the flowers that were the same as the ones around Moonjumper’s gazebo… it was a sight that was difficult to comprehend.
“So… this was Subcon…?” Dawn quietly said, shocked that the village before them was this beautiful before its eventual downfall. The downfall that was covered in ice and snow. Bodies that would never be properly buried were frozen in a shallow or heavy grave made of snow. The group soon halted when kids in masks similar to the dwellers ran to someone they couldn’t see.
“Alright, alright. Simmer down you two!” A female voice chuckled, and as soon as the group turned around, they saw a woman in a beautiful bright emerald green dress imprinted with embroidered diamonds and jewels. She wore a black necklace with a gold pendant around her neck. Her silk gloves were nothing but outstanding, they were most likely soft to the touch, just like the fabric of her dress. Her hair was a golden blonde with a tint of brown at the ends, on-top her head was a golden crown… was she-? “ Aaawww-! But we wanted to show you our new masks Princess Vanessa! We thought you’d like them!”
The trio froze at the name… Vanessa… THAT woman was ACTUALLY Vanessa!? But how!? Dawn only assumed or loosely guessed that the princess in the photo and paintings was Vanessa, but she never would’ve thought it was actually her! Vanessa looked and acted completely different from how she was at her manor! She wasn’t threatening at all! All the malice came with her presence was frighteningly nonexistent.
Vanessa gazed at both of the kids with her blueish green eyes, soon she patted the head of the child in the fox mask, smiling with glee. “It’s Queen Vanessa now since mother passed, but if you still feel like calling me princess, I don’t mind it.” Vanessa chipped with a sweet tone, a tone that Vanessa lacked in the present day. The child in the mask that looked like a rabbit tugged at Vanessa’s dress and asked: “Mama said that prince Lukas was still at his studies, will he become king soon after he comes back?”
Vanessa seemed to pause, her smile nearly fading off completely before she forced it back onto her face. “Of course he will! It is fate after all. He is my prince, and I am his princess, erm, now Queen of Subcon. I will do all that I can to make sure my reign is the best it can be before passing it onto the heir to the throne.” Vanessa stood, her heels clicking together on the tiled concrete with confidence. “My prince is coming home today! He’s coming just for a holiday but once that’s over he’ll have to venture back.” Vanessa quietly sighed as the children cheered. “Yyyaaayyy!! I can’t wait to hear you and prince Luka play together! See you later princess- Queen Vanessa!” The children laughed as they ran off in the opposite direction to where Dawn, Hat and Bow were standing. They actually couldn’t see them, which was a good thing.
“I think we should follow Vanessa, just to see what she’s up to… or just- find out what happened.” Hat suggested, unsure of what to do next. Bow and Dawn nodded; “Yeah… I agree, Hattie. We need to follow her!” Bow affirmed tightly as she darted off, letting her friends follow close behind her. Soon the trio came across where Vanessa was heading to- or at least, they thought they did. It was a flower shop set on the side of town, there was a woman with luscious deep red locks tied into a braid with freckles and a man in a beautifully embroidered cloak.
“Lukas! So good to see you! How’s Vanessa? Have you seen her yet?” The man with the brown hair, who the girls assumed to be Prince Lukas, shook his head. When he spoke… Dawn felt shivers go down her spine.
“Not exactly, no. But I intend on meeting her in the town square. I thought I’d surprise her with her favorite flowers, carnations and anemones! I thought she’d adore them as a gift!” The prince spoke in a polite tone, but what freaked the trio out was the way his voice sounded, he sounded EXACTLY like Snatcher, minus the echo.
“Oh! Splendid! I think she’ll adore them, Lukas! You always pick her favorites! And you’re in luck! I just picked them!” The florist grabbed a beautiful bouquet of carnations and anemones.
“Thank you so much Camila! It’s great to see you, old friend!” Lukas chirped, soon leaning in to grab money from his leather satchel. “Take this as a thank you for your services Camila.” The prince gave Camila the money to where Camila brightened with a rosy smile. “Oh! Oh my! Uh- I don’t know what I’ll do with this much money! How could I ever repay you, Lukas?”
The prince chuckled as his yellow hazel eyes glistened with a dashing smile. “You don’t need to. You’re one of my royal subjects and One of my closest friends. Maybe one day Vanessa and I can make you a royal florist or adviser to the throne.” Camila flustered red with embarrassment, her face looking as red as a rose. Just like the roses and thorns she had in her braid in the present as a ghost. The trio couldn’t help but feel bad for Camila. Was this why she was so blue as a ghost in the present day?
Vanessa came from behind and soon watched the scene unfold. The princess’s mouth dropped in horror, she looked as if she had seen her prince cheat on her which wasn’t the case at all! He was just buying her flowers as a surprise. But the surprise had been ruined, and Vanessa stormed off crying. Lukas and Camila noticed this and a terrible feeling surfaced… The tension was at an all-time high.
“Wha-!? Vanessa!? Vanessa, WAIT!!” Lukas cried, until Camila grabbed his hand. “Prince Lukas… I'm terribly sorry. I don’t know what I did to make her upset! She’s been really stressed lately since her mother passed and she had to take the throne. All that I’m saying is… be careful… okay?” Lukas looked like he had been heartbroken a thousand times over, but it wasn’t over for Vanessa, it was that she had to manage things alone and he wasn’t there for her.
Lukas simply mustered his smile back to his face and smiled tenderly. “I will be, Camila. You stay safe as well.” Lukas then fled to the manor, to which; the trio followed him along with the bouquet of flowers in hand. The trio ran across the grassy meadows and flower patches instead of solving puzzles in ice and snow. Along the path they found another letter, they just needed one more. Eventually they came to the manor, this time entering through the front door.
“Vanessa!” Lukas called as he hung up his cloak, on a stand in the front hall. The trio explored but mainly stayed close by to where the prince was. Eventually they made their way to the music room, the same room they hid themselves away in when the girls first ran from Venessa. Vanessa stood with the same painting they saw from earlier that day, this time looking new and the tear being freshly made. “Vanessa, Vanessa darling… I’m back from my studies! I saw you crying after I was done buying flowers for you. Camila informed me about a few things before coming here… are you alright?” Lukas spoke, concerned for his Princess and her well being.
She must’ve been so stressed managing things alone before Lukas came back. Having to keep the act of everything being fine and ruling alone must’ve been hard. Dawn felt… bad for Vanessa. It didn’t excuse what she did earlier that same day but she couldn’t help but feel empathy for the ice queen.
Vanessa lowered her head to the letter on the desk: It was Lukas’s letter, but it wasn’t torn yet. “Do you love me, Lukas…?” Venessa bitterly questioned, if her heart was visible it would’ve been in shambles. “Of course I love you Ven, why wouldn’t I-!” “Then why look at other women? Your letter said you were ‘studying with a tutor’, Lady Ryea. How do I know you’re not lying to me…?” Venessa wept, tearing the letter where it had been torn when they found it moments before.
Lukas pressed his lips into a thin line, then shook his head. The curly brown locks swayed as his golden yellow eyes shook with soreness for his lover, his princess, and now, his queen. “Nessie, I would never hurt you. Ever. I would never cheat on you, not in a million years.” Soon Venessa froze the crumbled price of paper with a baleful glare in her greenish blue eyes. “Then what about that flower girl… Camila.” Vanessa hissed, the malice in her voice was the same malice she had in the manor when the girls first met the insane ice queen.
“Wh-what about Camila? Vanessa, dear you know I love no one but you. Sure we’ve had our rough days but you know I love no one but you. My heart belongs to you… remember?” The prince warily pleaded, gripping the bouquet flowers in his left hand tighter. Lukas tried reaching a hand out to Vanessa, his eyes shaking with sorrow that he’d indirectly hurt his lover. “Ness… you know me. I’d never hurt you… I love you-!”
“LIAR! ” Vanessa violently snapped, slapping his hand with brute force. It was only then that Dawn saw her hand was no longer one of a human , but one of a monster. Dawn, Hat and Bow shuddered from the sight of it… this wasn’t a normal memory… This was how Subcon Forest fell.
“You cheater! You vile LIAR! I hate you! I HATE YOU! You LIED TO ME! I can’t believe you, HOW COULD YOU!? ” Vanessa cried as some of her appearance and voice started to distort from the shadowy corruption.
“GUARDS! TAKE HIM AWAY!” The ice queen screeched with authority, weeping as two guards came from their posts and hoisted the young prince off his feet. Lukas was obviously frantic about the current situation, dropping the flowers to try to free himself, to try and reason with his love. “Vanessa please! VANESSA WAIT! I’M INNOCENT, PLEASE ! I DIDN'T CHEAT ON YOU! NESS! VANESSA I LOVE YOU-! VANESSA!!! ” Lukas screamed as he reached out to his lover…
The trio watched in horror as Lukas was dragged away by the guards and Vanessa turned into the form the trio knew VERY well. The shadowy body, those glowing red eyes, this was the indisputable princess and queen of Subcon Forest was Vanessa… did this mean her blizzard caused the downfall? Subcon Village, the real one in the present (and not the one by Snatcher’s hollow tree) was covered in ice and snow with no living soul in sight.
Down the stairs the trio saw things change around them… the tears in the wall paper starting to form and Vanessa becoming more unhinged than she was before.
Soon enough the girls had confidence to go down the trapdoor… finding a gloomy basement with a lonely prince hanging from chains. The broken chains were his… he’s the one who died here.
The prince looked like he was in rough shape, he looked so frail… so weak. Hat held Bow’s hand for comfort, none of them were able to tear their eyes away from the sorrowful sight. It was a sight the trio could tear up at for how heinously cruel it was.
He loved her unlike anything else in the world… and she chained him up like a lamb to the slaughter. Vanessa eventually came down with burnt cookies, grimly cackling when she burned her gaze onto Lukas, her eyes resembling her old eye color instead of her cruel red eyes. The prince looked restless, jaded even… he looked so pitiful that Dawn felt like she was going to cry from the sight of it.
Vanessa was a lover, a princess, a queen, but now… at that moment she became an abuser. Vanessa tried giving her prince one of the cookies she horrendously burned. He wasn’t even fully responsive to that as he nearly choked on it. This made Dawn angry with Vanessa… She hurt this man for no reason other than jealousy.
“How DARE you spit out my cookies! I made them just for you! ” Vanessa hissed darkly, frowning harshly at Lukas. Lukas barely spoke or fought back… the sight twisted Dawn’s heart until it broke. It pained the snowflake-clipped girl to see someone hurt like that. “Ven… Please. Whatever I did… I-I won’t do it again. I-I’m sorry that I hurt you.” Lukas cried in a horse voice, hissing at the contact Vanessa’s hand made with his face. Vanessa cupped his check with an unreadable expression.
“I suppose I could forgive you, Luka… ” Lukas’s eyes lit up, before he could say a word, Vanessa swooped in for a kiss. The ground beneath her started to freeze as she placed her other hand on the wall. “ But I can't, darling. Cheaters don’t deserve happily ever-afters. May death due us part, Lukas.”
Lukas panicked as the ice grew on his hanging body. “Vanessa! VANESSA DONT ! PLEASE! VANESSA-! AAAAAAAAGGGHHH!!!” Lukas screamed as his body was stuck with a storm of ice and snow. Dawn shielded her friends from the sight and covered her eyes. The only thing she heard were screams… screams that were soon silenced.
When Dawn, Hat and Bow opened their eyes, Lukas was dead. The entire room was frozen with icicles and snow… Satisfied with what she had accomplished, Vanessa let Lukas’s body thaw, along with other parts of the basement. Now it looked like how it did in the manor in the present day, only now… it was recently done.
Vanessa left with a satisfied scoff, before laughing maniacally at what she had done. When she left she left the prince’s body to hang… there in between the barrels laid the last letter. And before they could go any further, they saw the prince’s body turn a familiar shade of purple with glowing yellow eyes.
The shadowy shade soon fell into the water and gazed at his hanging corpse. When Dawn heard him cry… she knew exactly who he was now.
The trio now knew that the prince of Subcon… was none other than the soul stealing ghost, Snatcher himself.
It was tough to swallow, he had been a jerk to them and now Dawn could see why... He was hurt, he was abused by Vanessa and had to protect his Forest, what was left of his kingdom from thier murderer, his murderer.
Lukas… now Snatcher, left with a lone cloak that was still usable as he wandered into the snowy wasteland above, letting the doors close behind him. Vanessa was the one who destroyed Subcon… she ended innocent lives, including her own in a sense. And now? She was stuck in the manor forever.
“Is… it over…?” Bow asked as she held tightly onto Dawn’s hand. “I think so…” Hat affirmed, hoping that she was right in that the memory was over… they couldn’t have been more wrong. A frightened Moonjumper came down the other basement entrance, seeming frantic as he floated around, looking for possibly Lukas or Vanessa.
“Prince? Princess?” The moon shaped spirit cried out. “I don’t know if you can hear me, but I am the one they call Moonjumper! Please! You have to help! Your kingdom’s been blanketed with a storm and I’m not quite sure what to do! Everyone’s gone! I don’t know where they’ve…. Gone…” Moonjumper silenced when he stumbled upon the fresh corpse of Snatcher’s human self. If the spirit had feet, he would’ve taken a visible step back. “P-prince Lukas…?” Moonjumper stuttered, horrified at the gruesome sight that laid before him.
Moonjumper lowered to the ground as he let quiet sobs escape, still trembling from the undeservingly cruel fate Snatcher met. It was a heartbreaking sight. Moonjumper wiped a dirty sleeve on his face to dry his tears, he was still sniffling when he walked over to the prince’s lifeless body.
The moon shaped spirit probably went to hug or close the eyes of the corpse… When he got his hand close however, the moon shaped spirit suddenly started to physically fuse with Snatcher’s dead corpse. Moonjumper tried to fight back and screamed, a scream no living soul would hear. Moonjumper then disappeared as the lifeless corpse soon awoke not long after. The moon shaped spirit was now possessing the corpse of Snatcher's former human self.
Moonjumper fanatically panicked as he did his best to break the chains but the job was messily done. Moonjumper soon ran out through the exit. That’s when the Time Piece they remembered retrieving revealed itself and floated to them unharmed. This was the end of the Memory Rift and those were the answers to the questions that were left unsaid for the longest time.
“Let’s go home.” Dawn stated as she grabbed the artifact, its glow consuming them as they were teleported back to Subcon Forest. Tonight Dawn was going to ask Moonjumper the truth, nothing more, nothing less.
The mystery of Subcon Forest was finally going to be solved.
Notes:
Chapter 22 for Wattpad is almost finished and im gonna sit down and eventually reformat Wattpad’s version. Hopefully it’ll be sooner than later.
Chapter 11: Chapter 10: Our Contract Has Turned to Ashes
Summary:
The truth of Subcon has been revealed. How will our snow queen confront the moon puppeteer about this when their contract in Subcon is about to expire?
Notes:
I’m currently reformatting wattpad’s version that way it matches with the one reposed here.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Dawn awoke in the Horizon on the polished steps of Moonjumper’s Gazebo… only to be met with an empty seat. The puppeteer wasn’t at his gazebo. Instead, the snowflake-clipped girl found him sitting at the docks by the lake. Dawn slowly made her way to Moonjumper, taking extra measures when approaching her friend as to not alarm him. “MJ…? Are you okay?” Moonjumper jumped slightly, but not as much as Dawn thought he would. The moon spirit quickly moved around, only to land his red gaze onto Dawn instead of his reflection in the lake.
“Oh! Dearie! You’re alive! I didn’t see you arrive.” Moonjumper gratefully beamed, overjoyed to see the young girl standing in front of him and actually alive! Alive and far away from that horrid manor. Dawn chuckled sadly, not wanting to remember their time at the nightmarish manor, the place that was too close to becoming a frozen tomb. “It was awful… but I lived and… well… I know mostly everything now. But I only know things from a surface level… I even found letters from.. well… a Time Rift and Vanessa’s Manor.” Moonjumper’s eyes widened as he turned away from the snowflake-clipped girl.
“… You have answers that you’d like to hear… methinks. Isn’t that right, dear child?” Moonjumper asked, his tone sounding sad and bittersweet. Dawn finally took the opportunity to sit next to the moon shaped spirit, looking into the lake’s waters as she did. Moonjumper inhaled and exhaled a heavy sigh. “I’ll start from the humble origins. The place where all these travesties began.” Moonjumper closed his sunken eyes and began his tale: “300 years ago as you know, I was created with this dimension within this world. I never met thy maker nor knew how I materialized into this world. But I existed without a purpose nor cause.” Moonjumper slowly explained, holding his shackled hands together silently, rubbing them for comfort.
“I was in the years of a young one like yourself, perhaps even younger when I learned about two of my wonderful gifts. The gift of controlling the strings and the gift of allowing children to visit me through their dreams.” Moonjumper chuckled at the end, reminiscing on the playful times that he’d have with the kids who’d visit him.
“To say that I was always like this would be an understatement , child. I used to be mostly curious and mischievous! I used to wonder what lied beyond the confinement of The Horizon, the world the children knew so well, while I knew so little.” Moonjumper then stopped smiling, it was painstakingly obvious this part of the story wasn’t going to be friendly.
“One day, when I was around the human equivalent of being perhaps the age of your older siblings, I found I could leave The Horizon… but…” Moonjumper paused… taking a deep breath before continuing. “I could not be seen. I was invisible, I was a ghost to those who didn’t visit me in their dreams. I was devastated… I hated the isolation. But it had its perks…” Moonjumper opened his eyes as he soon made the water away with his hand. “I could finally see the world that I was naive of, even if I myself couldn’t be seen. That was the first time I heard music, smelled baked goods and saw families together. The first time I heard of other stories and folklore and the culture of the village and eventually learned the name of where I had been created, Subcon Forest.”
Dawn scooted closer as Moonjumper continued recounting the tale of Subcon Forest. “I learned it was a land of trade and travel, a land those who were lucky enough to travel went and came. And its citizens were truly exquisite. The princess, Vanessa, would make her famous pastries, play songs on her copper stringed violin and talk with all the children who all loved running around and wear animal masks, a tradition Subcon was well known for. The traditions with the masks were to ward off spirits and welcome the souls who were lost to somewhere safe. The prince, Lukas, would tell stories and was the sweetest soul you’d meet on this earth… yet that all changed.” Moonjumper hastily pulled his hand out of the lavender waters, soon holding himself as a way to shove some bad memories away.
“I was a naive fool back then… I was the equivalent of a child… and nothing could have ever prepared me for what happened…” Dawn’s eyes lowered to the lake and then back at Moonjumper. “It’s okay… take your time MJ… it’s okay.” Dawn reassured… letting Moonjumper know that things were okay. Moonjumper sighed as he readied himself to continue the tale.
“It was a normal visit, until… the queen came out… clouds had come out and blocked the sun, white shaves of ice started to fall and things I had never seen before started to spread. For the first time I felt… painfully cold. The frost hurt, I shielded myself behind one of the homes and by the time I had opened my eyes… Subcon Village was gone. Just like that… I was confused… I was scared. I flew around and eventually found the manor… only to be greeted with huge blocks of ice. I eventually scaled those walls but it took more than one try.” Moonjumper then placed his hands on the ground, averting his gaze from Dawn to the lake once more.
“When I got to the manor… I looked for Queen Vanessa! I looked for Prince Lukas! I knew I needed to somehow inform them that a snowstorm hit the village and covered it in ice and snow… Wh-what I found instead…” Moonjumper’s breath hitched, he soon started shaking from the memory that still haunted his thoughts.
“I found the prince’s body, defrosted and hung up with chains. Chained to the wall, an innocent man whom did no wrong had his life stolen. I didn’t know who had taken his life nor did I know where Vanessa was… I went to hug the prince or close his eyes in respect, still mourning the recent loss of the prince. I then suddenly phased through him, but not like how I phased through everyone else. I could feel myself physically starting to get attached to his hollow corpse. I couldn’t pull my hand out! I screamed, yet I knew no one could hear me. I fought it, I had some succession but that only made it worse. And eventually… to my horror… I possessed the prince’s old body.” Dawn soon stopped thinking all together… so that explains what happened in the Memory Rift .
“I broke the chains as best as I could… but I left in a haste. I ran out of the basement cellar with a panicked mind and very little time. I couldn’t think straight, everything I did at that point was a blur. I soon stopped once I fled the village and back to my tower. And to there I let the situation fully sink in.” Moonjumper stopped once more, soothing himself with shaky and uneven breaths.
“I then realized my ability to shapeshift as I watched my body morph into my original one… except the chains the the attire the prince had was something I now adorned. It was at that moment I created the Badge Seller… and I was a horrendous mess for many, MANY years. It wasn’t until 23 years ago where I stopped being harsh, bitter and unwelcoming. Something made me realize that I didn’t need to let my pain harm me the way it did. Maybe it was the children that I somehow did allow to visit me. Or the people I met on my travels… Whatever it was… without it, I wouldn’t be who I am now…” Moonjumper then looked at Dawn with a sorrowful look upon his face, Dawn had never seen Moonjumper cry, yet… here he was with tears welling up in his eyes. Tears of someone who has been through emotional torment that was centuries old.
“I pray you don’t think less of me dear… I wouldn’t hurt you nor your friends. I have no desire for your friends’ Time Pieces … I don’t want to be reverted back to a moment in time where I was like how I was back then EVER again. When I saw you in Mafia Town, when I saw you at the Mafia HQ… I couldn’t help but wonder why you were on your own or what had happened to you before you arrived here, especially from when I pulled you out of that nightmare… I hope you don’t wish to not be friends with me anymore…” Moonjumper soon felt a pair of arms around him, they were Dawn’s.
“MJ… I’m… SO sorry this happened to you. We… have a lot more in common than I thought. And… I’m sorry that happened to you.” Moonjumper went silent, without another word, he shut his eyes and hugged Dawn close to his heart. It didn’t stop him from letting out a quiet sob… it didn’t matter anymore. The young brunette just allowed her friend to grieve and let it all out. Dawn was a friend Moonjumper could count on and Moonjumper was the same for Dawn. They needed someone to talk to when things got overwhelming and coming to a place made of things real and not real… that was the blessing in disguise that brought them together.
Minutes ticked as hours slowly passed throughout the night, Dawn began to hum a song, one she remembered from a video game that could’ve been real somewhere else. And that’s all thanks to what Aunt Aliza called a dimensional leak , completely harmless little fragments from one world slipping into existence into another world. Mainly taking the form of books, comics, TV shows and video games. Dawn then hummed a song from a movie Rosalee would sing as a lullaby, the memories that came from it felt soothing with the wind. It’s almost as if she could hear her mom’s voice right here and now.
Dawn opened her eyes to see Moonjumper was the one who fell asleep this time, yet he didn’t fall over. The moon shaped spirit didn’t look stressed, sad or happy, he looked peaceful when he was asleep. Dawn then got an idea, she got up and went to the gazebo, grabbing some pens and rummaging around to find some paper. Dawn began to draw a picture, even if it wasn’t good. After finishing a somewhat decent pen drawing, the snowflake- clipped girl went to the meadow of flowers around the gazebo, picking some of the blue and white flowers to weave a flower crown. Once it was finished, Dawn went back to see the moon spirit still asleep. The snow queen gently placed the crown on Moonjumper’s head. “A crown fit for a king… I made it for you.” Dawn whispered, grinning tenderly.
Moments later… Moonjumper awoke soon seeing the girl with the drawing in hand. “Here MJ, I hope you like it.” Dawn smiled sweetly while Moonjumper was taken aback. Slowly, but surely, he took hold of the girl’s drawing. It was a pen drawing of the Time Rift , the section before the snow. It also had a small drawing of the secret area in the second to last section. It was accurate from the bookshelves down to the coziness of it all, even if it was a pen sketch. Bella might’ve been more of the artist in the family but Dawn was an artist too in her own right. She just did it a little differently than Bella.
“Did you… make these?” Moonjumper questioned with an astonished look upon his face. Dawn nodded bittersweetly. “Yeah… I did. I thought you’d like it.” Dawn sat down cross legged, her emerald eyes looking troubled as she fidgeted with her hair. “ I thought maybe… I could try drawing something I saw from the Time Rift .” The cryokinesis prodigy explained, averting her gaze to the lake’s waters. “I… I told you I knew mostly everything. That I only knew things from a surface level. But it wasn’t just a Time Rift that showed us what happened to Subcon.” Moonjumper raised an eyebrow, confused. “Whatever do you mean, dear? Could you enlighten me?”
Dawn nodded with a solem frown, now looking at the moon shaped spirit. “I… I uhm… I- we saw everything-! I was… we were there, kind of? But not really? There was more than just the Time Rift , Moonjumper…” Moonjumper let his worry paint his expression, this truly concerned him since Dawn was only a child . Come to think of it, they were all children , varying in age but still children. So this 11-year old girl shouldn’t have to carry this much on her shoulders alone, even with her friends at her side. Moonjumper slowly and gently placed a shackled hand on the snowflake-clipped girl’s shoulder.
“It’s alright, you can tell me. I won’t be mad at you, young one.” Dawn warily closed her emerald eyes, her expression looking as if she was going to unveil the world’s biggest secret. “It… the Time Rift didn’t end when we grabbed the Time Piece … at least we * THOUGHT * we grabbed it. We didn’t…” the snow queen explained, still fidgeting with some of her brunette locks. “And then… It showed us Subcon Forest, the original one. The one you knew… we saw the original village and I came to the conclusion it wasn’t a normal Time Rift . thought it was like another Time Rift within another Time Rift, but this time… more accurate? I just called it a Memory Rift. We could hear everything but we weren’t visible.”
Dawn added, soon putting her hand in the lavender waters, causing it to ripple and sway with her hand. “It was the day that-!” Dawn soon shuddered… remembering what she saw with full clarity. She remembered hearing the screams from the prince’s death. How Vanessa betrayed him and went completely insane. How their final kiss was the last stab in the back for The Prince, Snatcher.
“I saw what happened that day, Moonjumper. The rift showed us… I-I saw what happened to Camila, to Vanessa, Snatcher… and especially you. I saw what happened before you told me the context, MJ… and now that you’ve told me, it just makes sense.” Dawn soon pulled her hand out of the water and huddled her knees close to her chest. “I don’t think I ever told you what happened in my nightmare when we first truly met…”
Dawn takes a deep breath, exhaling shakily but continuing regardless of fear. “My sister was hurt by some pretty bad people because she was different, because they feared her, her powers . She’s still alive but… I was kept in the dark and it hurt me in the end.” Dawn began to hiccup as hot tears started to well in her vision.
“I’m really sorry this happened to you Moonjumper… we were both hurt by things we couldn’t control. And it makes me hurt that I… that we both went through something like that.” Moonjumper’s face contorted with compassion… Dawn might’ve been a clever, sarcastic and playful person. A witty and clever prodigy…
But she was also just a kid , a little girl who was scared, a young lady who was brave. Yet that same girl had things that gravely weighed her down, just like how she was hurt by lies.
Without a word, the moon spirit pulled the snowflake-clipped girl close into his arms. “It is alright dearie… I’m right here as your friend. You don’t need to rely on just yourself alone. You have your family, friends and others who care about you deeply. Sure you were hurt by lies, while I was hurt by my own ignorance… yet you don’t need to carry on alone.”
Moonjumper soon saw the red string come down, it was time to go. “I’ll take you home, back to the spaceship. Your friends are waiting for you.” Dawn felt herself being hoisted with Moonjumper by the string. “You mean our friends. Hat and Bow are your friends too y’know?” Moonjumper chuckled at the comment, there was the tone he knew from Dawn.
Once they were back on the ship, they walked back to where Dawn’s body was. “This is where we part, I hope to see you again later. Once you finish the contracts with your friends and are no longer in danger, I hope you visit The Horizon in the real world whenever you can.” Dawn smiled as Moonjumper placed her back onto the ground. “I hope to see you on the ship sometime when you can. I can probably show you some cool new things that I didn't get to show you last time.” Moonjumper chuckled as he placed a shackled hand over his face. “Me too, dearie. Me too. Now move along, your friends are waiting for you.” Dawn hugged Moonjumper tightly and said: “I’ll see you on the other side.” And with that, she went back to her body in a sleepless slumber. Moonjumper wasn't beside himself with the emotions he had before; when he reminisced and recited the story he had never told any soul, it felt good to get it out there. But now that it was told he felt... lighter. Like the burdens of knowing what he did were finally lifted.
“Wake up, get up-!” Dawn moaned in her sleep as she felt a cold hand poke her check. “Oh my pecking gosh she’s dead.” Dawn could hear a sound of someone’s face being face palmed. “No. She’s NOT Hattie. She’s just really outta it; probably visiting MJ again.” The voice which Dawn assumed to be Bow assumed. “Welp, we tried the nice way. Time for the hard way.” Dawn heard Hat running and jumping off the plank but it wasn’t off to the sea of pillows, she used it to flip and land on top of Dawn. Dawn jolted awake, if she was tired before, she wasn’t any more. “HAHA! Victory is mine!”
Dawn groaned as she laid awake with Hat on her back. “Good morning to you too, I guess.” Dawn chuckled as Hat got off of Dawn. The snowflake-clipped girl was soon pulled by Hat Kid’s hand, out of bed and rushing to the door with Bow Kid at their side.
“Com’on! Let’s make some breakfast!” The girls ran out of the room and into the living room/main hub area. The trio traversed up the mezzanine and opened the kitchen doors. “What should we have? Some cereal? Waffles? Uh- Cookies-?”
“COOKIES!!!!” Hat Kid Excitedly interrupted while Bow snickered at her sister’s excitement. Dawn didn’t mind the interruption, she was glad Hat and Bow’s were back to themselves, even after Vanessa’s Manor.
“No, You may not have cookies! You can’t spoil your breakfast!” Hat Kid pouted with her cheeks puffed out like a pufferfish. “But wwwhhhyyyyy??? I want to have chocolate chip cookiesssss!! Or those brookies you brought!” Dawn smugly grinned, she tried not to cave-in but she couldn’t refuse. “Fine. But this is a one time thing for breakfast, capish? Don’t tell Cookie that I gave you guys these.”
The ribboned child and top hatted child giggled playfully. Dawn went to the fridge and realized that she was almost out of brookies. “Darn it! I should’ve packed more!” Dawn grumbled to herself, cursing that she didn’t have more. But it is what it is, and she had to make due for what she had.
Dawn broke a brookie in half for Hat and Bow to share while she broke one in half for herself. At least this way she had something of the treat she liked left before it was gone for good.
Later, the trio got dressed for the day, Dawn put on another outfit she brought with her, a shirt with a hood on the back and drawstrings that worked. It was still early so it was pretty cozy, since she couldn’t wear her original outfit that she had on yesterday.
After they got back from the manor, Hat and Bow got dressed for bed since their clothes were most likely filthy from the manor, and Dawn immediately put her jacket in the wash along with their clothes. Dawn didn’t put her clothes in the wash yet but she was going to. After picking out pjs she could change into, a cozy nightshirt and shorts, she finally put her clothes in with the others.
So: this outfit was a suitable substitute for the fact she couldn’t wear the outfit she liked wearing, at least she still had her boots. “Dawn, are you done? We’re about to teleport and we can’t leave without ya!” Hat Kid shouted from the door of the bedroom.
Dawn finished slipping on her boots by the time Hat came to get her. “Yep! Perfect timing actually!” Dawn then adjusted her pigtails quickly before running to Hat Kid. “Com’on! Lets go! We’ve got a grumpy noodle ghost to see. Maybe we can prank him this time!” Hat lit up with a mischievous giggle, whatever that ghost has in store this time would be interesting! It should be! After all: this was their last contract.
“There you guys are! Come on! Who’s ready to pester a tall ghost?” Bow announced, excited that they were on their last contract with the shade.
The specter was going to give Hat and Bow’s souls back, after that, then what? Go to other places? Find more of the magical hourglasses?
Yeah, probably… but there was also another thing on Dawn’s mind: putting a stop to Mustache Girl, stopping her from hurting others and tricking them into using the Time Pieces for their own selfless or selfish desires.
No matter what they wanted to do with them, good or bad; it was hard to ignore that those magical artifacts caused a war on Hat and Bow’s home planet, Raehan, and could screw up time when broken. Why did the magical hourglasses do this? Dawn wasn’t fully sure yet.
All that she was sure of was that she would no longer be bound to seeing Snatcher’s Jack-o’-lanterned face lunging over them whenever he pleased again. Yet… a part of the snow queen felt like she was actually going to miss his weirdly endearing appearances or the times she’d bicker with him.
Sure; he was cocky and she always got annoyed with him, but she never actually hated him… sure she probably muttered a few times that she did, and ranted about how the specter got on her nerves more than once… but part of Dawn actually cared about Snatcher.
Was it because of the purple rift? Was it because of seeing only a fraction of the Subcon Forest’s past? The snowflake-clipped girl didn’t care, it didn’t matter what the reason was.
All she knew was that she cared about an arrogant and extremely eccentric ghost. Who, if she had to be honest (even though she would never directly admit it to him, NOT IN A MILLION YEARS.) saw him as not a ghost, but someone who probably, even without admitting it, started to care for them too… in his own odd but special way.
Dawn was handed the teleporter and Dawn swiftly out in the location to Subcon Forest, right in front of Snatcher’s hollow tree. Dawn couldn’t wait to see the look on the specter’s face once they got to the forest, if she got to roast him today, that would make today even sweeter.
“Okie-doki artie-chokie! Time to hit the road! Here we go!” Hat and Bow cheered harmoniously. “Heck yeah! Let's go to Subcon!” Hat boisterously cheered as Bow clapped her hands together excitedly.
“Yeah! I can’t wait to see the look on Snatcher’s face once we beat all those contracts! I’m gonna miss the Subconites and the village though...” Dawn smiled sadly, she was going to miss Subcon Village’s residents dearly. They had all been so kind to her, it was going to be weird not seeing them.
“Let’s make this last mission in Subcon the BEST mission we can!” Dawn pressed the button on the teleporter that confirmed her choices. The familiar bright blue light started to envelop the trio, a friendly light that was harmless. And in the blink of an eye, the trio was gone.
Location: Subcon Forest, Snatcher’s Hollow Tree
The trio teleported in front of Snatcher’s tree, but once they went to pester him in this hollow tree, since he was most likely reading another comedically massive book. The former ghoul was surprisingly even there. Now that’s strange, where was he? He rarely leaves his tree unless there’s been a trap set off, that’s when it happened.
“Hey kids! Go down the road! Boss has a surprise for ya!” A Subconite called out in a jubilant excitement. They sounded like this was the first time Snatcher had a surprise for someone in ages! The trio followed the Subconite who led them down the dirt path.
“GOOOOOOOD MORNING!” A familiar echoey voice boomed throughout the forest. Dawn jolted back with a loud yelp, her emerald eyes soon landing on an excited Snatcher with a mailman cap placed on top of his ghostly head.
By his left, there stood the same Subconite from before, who was now standing by an old check in/check out machine, a time card system.
It was just like the one you’d see in the looney tunes cartoons and through the late 19th century. Snatcher cackled to himself, amused that he “scared” the snowflake-clipped girl and her friends.
“Are you ready to complete your contractual obligations?” Snatcher asked as he waved his noodly arms and held them together in a rush of excitement. Dawn, instead of scolding the ghost, started laughing profusely.
“Pft— Hahahahaha! You actually got me this time!” Dawn exclaimed as she doubled over laughing, confusing the specter greatly. “Hey- what’s so funny kiddo? Why are you laughing?” Dawn barley answered as she caught her composure. “It’s just- I wasn’t expecting you to do that and not lunge over us like you normally do!”
Dawn giggled as she looked at the confused specter, who placed a hand behind his ghostly head. “Well, I certainly didn’t expect you to react like that, kid.” Snatcher chuckled with his jack-o'lantern grin, Dawn couldn’t tell if it was out of annoyance or genuine delight.
“Well, don’t get used to that. Be glad I don’t feel like doing any of that today since today IS your friends’ last contract with me.” Dawn smiled that the ghost remembered that they were down to one last contract. “Well, tell us what we need to do Snatch.” Hat Kid gleefully pestered with a grin. Snatcher chuckled. “Slow down kiddo, I’ll gladly tell you!” The ghost boisterously announced.
“You see: I'm not heartless! Every so often I sneak into mailboxes and steal letters, then deliver them to my minions. That way it's almost like someone cares about them!” The shade explained as he waved his arms with a bone-chilling excitement. “But our last mailman has gone * poof *. You'll have to do!” Snatcher animated a proofing motion with his clawed hands, grinning with delight. However, it reminded the trio that the last contractor the towering ghoul mentioned all that time ago was in fact killed. Were they the first ones to make it this far?
Snatcher unclasped his hands and snapped his left hand. “I've got a 'gift' for the occasion. Although it requires a special kind of hat to use - I hope you've got it! Ha ha ha!”
Hat Kid and Bow Kid went and opened the box that laid before them. Carefully unraveling the ribbons to find a single badge: the scooter badge! Yet it looked to have been modified. “This badge is only a rental. I need it back before you leave! Remember to put it on your Sprint Hat, or it does absolutely nothing! HA HA HA HA HA!!”
Hat and Bow pouted when Snatcher laughed at them again, he was almost mocking them at this point. “Just tell us what we need to do already.” Bow politely asked, trying to not sound irritated. “Alright! Fine! You’re taking the fun out of it, GEEZ!” Snatcher then cleared his “throat”, getting ready to explain the next half of their mission.
“All of the minions who are awaiting mail will have an icon above them, think of it as a little sign that they’re waiting on you to deliver. Once you're done, come back here and 'clock' out. Get it?” Snatcher gestured to the tile card system nearby. This got a wheeze out of Dawn. “That's awful! I love it. Hahahahahaha!” Hat and Bow’s started to snicker as well.
“Hey Ice, do you wanna put the badge on? I think you can drive a lot better than us.” Hat proposed, chuckling mischievously. Her small lips curled into the most smug grin Dawn had ever seen on the top hatted child’s face. It was fun, it was innocent and it was daring.
Dawn switched to her Sprint Backpack to the ghost’s surprise, it worked just like the sprint hat and activated the badge. A purple scooter, with a ghostly face painted onto it. It looked like the Subconites worked on painting and decorating it themselves. On the back was a sack of al the stolen mail strapped to the back with rope.
Dawn’s smile widened as she hopped onto the scooter giddily. This was EXCITING! Snatcher actually gave them a fun mission this time! “Go Ice! Go fast!” Hat demanded, hopping onto the vehicle and standing behind Dawn. “Yeah! Do it like how you jumped the bridge! Come on! Lets gooooo!!!!” Bow egged on thanks to Hat’s infectious excitement. Dawn cranked the gas smugly, she knew what she was doing. “Okie doki! I gotcha! Let’s-a-go!!” Dawn hit the gas on the magical scooter and the girls went scootin’ though Subcon Forest.
Hat and Bow howled as the zoomed though the woods, stopping occasionally to give mail to all of the Subconites. Dawn remembered the contract only said to deliver mail to ten of them, but the trio unanimously decided to deliver mail to them all. They went to the part of the forest that was on fire, then near the swamp which they had fun navigating through the trees and bridges. Then the trio excitedly rushed though the part where the statues were and delivered some mail there! It was thrilling!
“Woohoo! That was AWESOME!” Hat yelled as they zoomed down the dusky path, soon stopping at the old bridge to the old village and manor.
Dawn did something she wasn’t sure was going to work but gave it a try: she made an ice bridge under the scooter, to which it surprisingly worked.
Albeit, they had to go slow but it was better than nothing from a first attempt. Cautiously riding into the old frozen towns square, the scooter came to a halt. “Camila? Camila I know you’re there! Can we talk?” Dawn called out, and to her surprise the ghostly woman with roses and thorns appeared. “Rosebuds! I didn’t think you would tread back here.” The Florist gasped with the faintest hint of a smile, yet she was still wary over their safety.
Dawn hopped off the scooter as she grabbed a letter from the blue bag. “Snatcher stole mail, again. At least that’s what he said but-!” Dawn pressed her lips into a thin line, Hat and Bow soon joining her side.
“We… We wanted to thank you for escorting us across the bridge when we came back yesterday. And if you want, you can come into the current Subcon Village and chat with us and the Subconites.” Dawn proposed as the Florist took the letter with a saddened look on her ghostly face. “I’d love to, but… Vanessa could still get out if I leave my post.”
“It’ll be quick! Bow, Dawn and I will make sure of it!” Hat Kid abruptly interjected, doing her best to convince the ghostly woman to come and get away from the stress for a while. Camila sighed and pulled her braid over her shoulder, fidgeting with some of the thorns and flowers laced in it. Bow Kid offered her hand with a gentle smile, the same one Dawn remembered giving her the day they met.
To say Dawn was touched that the ribboned girl remembered how she held her hand out to her all that time ago would be an understatement. It made the snow queen flutter with joy.
The group traversed over the snowy bridge, never looking back at where the heavy gates that lead to the manor stood. At least the ice witch was still there and they were safe. Snatcher was safe, the Florist was safe and so was the rest of Subcon Forest.
If Dawn could yeet the ice witch to the sun, she would. She’d make sure that the shadowy woman never froze or took another soul EVER again if push came to shove. Soon they arrived at Subcon Village, to where they were greeted by many of the Subconites, surprised to even see Camila away from her post of guarding Vanessa, but in a good way.
“My, my! If it isn’t Camila, Subcon’s best Florist.” The Badge Seller, Moonjumper, called out with a jubilant voice. Camila chortled as she looked at the Badge Seller. “Good day to you as well, Moonjumper. I see you’ve taken a liking to these three rosebuds, huh?”
The Badge Seller slightly removed his mask, revealing the same face Dawn had seen when he first unveiled himself, now that face adorned a playful grin. “Indeed I have dear Camila. They’re good children, I knew you’d like them instantly.” The Badge Seller chuckled as he leaned on his staff a tad.
“I also believe that it's a good omen that you came out, Florist. No one has properly spoken to you in years. You still have those you can interact with, you don’t need to stay at your post 24/7. It’s exhausting… even as a ghost, I know you’re exhausted.”
Camila darts her gaze away with a breathy chuckle. “You could tell, huh? Heh… guess I can’t hide anything from you, Moonjumper.” The two friends continued to chat as the trio handed out mail.
“This is awesome! It’s been so long since we’ve gotten mail! Thank you newbies! Thank you so much! This is the best day ever!!” One minion rejoiced, delighted to receive the letters and packages the trio delivered to them. Then it hit Dawn, she remembered Snacther’s words from before…
“… Every so often I sneak into mailboxes and steal letters, then deliver them to my minions. That way it's almost like someone cares about them!” …
Snatcher really meant that… It was a statement that was sarcastic, sure, but he was telling the truth. The ghoul wasn’t wrong about the letters, the letters made the Subconites feel unforgotten, made them feel like they mattered to someone out there. Anyone not in this haunted forest.
The snowflake-clipped girl then devised a plan, this was their last day! The least they could do was have some fun! Dawn summoned the mail scooter again and handed Hat Kid the regular scooter badge.
“Com’on! Let's race! The Subconites can borrow the other scooter and we can race y’all to the end of the river!” Dawn challenged with a grin, the Subconites looked delighted as two of them got onto the scooter Dawn wasn’t sitting on. “I’m driving this one! Prepare to lose!” The Subconite chuckled as the race began.
Dawn knew the scooter could exist without the driver being on it, it just took something hitting it for it to poof out of existence. They drove around the village as the other Subconites cheered. Dawn, Hat and Bow were in the lead, they were almost there!
“We’re gonna make it! We- AAAUUGHHHH!!!!” They made it alright, but they didn’t exactly stop. The scooter sent them crashing into the moat that was the river, causing the scooter to poof out of existence. “Are you okay newbies?” The Subconite still on the scooter called out, concerned for the trio. Hat Kid arose flailing her arms until she was afloat, her top hat floating in the water.
“That was awful.” Hat coughed as soon as she hauled herself to shore, Bow Kid coming out of the water with a gasp behind her. “Gah-! Who in the heck taught you how to slam the brakes, Ice? A Mafia goon??” Bow teased as she plopped herself onto the dry land. Dawn was the last one to break from the waters, panting as she let out a dry chortle.
“Next time, don’t slam the brakes next to the moat. That SUCKED!” Hat pouted as she snatched her top hat out of the waters. “If that noodle ghost’s nice enough to warm us up, I’d like that before we leave.” Dawn moaned as she made a mental note to not crash next to the river next time.
The minions that were on the scooter slid down the hillside to where the trio laid, wordlessly coaxing them to come with them to dry off. Without forethought, the girls accepted the generous offer. “Thanks for helping us out of there guys!” Hat Kid giggled with a cheerful smile, the Subconites grabbed some spare cloaks as blankets and wrapped the trio in them. Dawn let her backpack thaw out, even if it was waterproof (which she’s still grateful about.) Hat Kid had her cape and top hat off while Bow was no longer wearing her green sweater.
It was generous that the Subconites let them dry off before collecting the Time Piece. If Dawn had something to dry her off quicker, she would’ve asked to hold Silvia’s only tangible flame, a flame that embers a bright purple, a flame that burns even hotter than a bright blue.
The Subconites lit the previously extinguished fire left by the Fire Spirits, they didn’t need it but the girls did. “Hey newbies, this should help you dry off faster.” Hat and Bow were mesmerized by the flame, huddling around the bonfire to keep warm and dry off from the early morning air.
Dawn on the other hand watched the Subconite place the lamp back onto its hook. If they didn’t need to be warm, why was it there? “Hey um… excuse me?” Dawn called out to them, they turned around to meet her emerald gaze with ease. “Yeah kid? What is it?” The Subconite asked, making their way towards the brunette. Dawn adjusted herself onto the forest floor, crossing her legs to keep warm. “Why do you have the lanterns around the village?” The Subconite cocked their head before they understood the snowflake-clipped girl’s question.
“Ohhh! You mean Snatcher’s flames? ” The minion asked to clarify what Dawn was asking. The flames around the forest… They were Snatcher’s!? Was that why the part of the forest completely engulfed by flames wouldn’t go out even with Dawn’s snow?
Dawn gave the Subconite a firm nod, confirming what her question was. “Heheheh, thought one of you would ask eventually!” The Subconite “grinned”, though… Dawn wasn’t sure if they actually did grin or not because she could never see their face. The only things that allowed her to know how any of the Subconites felt was based on their posture, body language, and voice. And right now she could be safe to assume they were smiling.
“Well kid, it’s simple really! Snatcher has lanterns everywhere! Even the part of the forest that's eternally on fire! It’s all thanks to the boss! And if the flames or lanterns went out then… well uhm…” The Subconite paused as they longingly looked out. Dawn looked at her hands, knowing her powers and remembering that wretched shadow woman… Vanessa.
“Because— you need them to keep Vanessa away? So she doesn’t freeze the rest of Subcon?” The minion tensed your but then remembered that the trio had now seen her wrath just like everyone else in Subcon Forest.
“Yeah… that’s right, newbie. It’s why we were thankful you didn’t freeze us! You two have the same powers but you seem different from her so- you get a pass… I guess. Though I doubt the boss would like them. He’s seen her power corrupt her first hand!” Dawn closed her eyes, then looked at the Subconite as she made a snowball in her hand. Soon she placed it on the ground and made two smaller snowballs to place on top.
“Uh- what’s this supposed to be kid?” “A mini snowman.” The minion chuckled, perhaps her abilities were harmless after all. Still dangerous to foes, sure but Dawn was still a kid that wanted to have fun with her powers, share it with others even. The Subconite poked the small snowman and relaxed around the small structure.
“Well, I guess this is nice. Uh- thanks newbie.” Dawn giggled with a childish smile. A smile that was like a fun snow day where kids would laugh and have snowball fights. That’s the same laughter and grin Dawn had, that’s who she was. She would never be like Vanessa because she never was like her. They have the same powers, but they don’t have the same heart.
After the trio dried off Dawn hoisted her backpack back onto her back while Hat and Bow’s placed what they laid to dry back on. The Subconites were happy they were alright as the embers of the bonfire were finally extinguished with water from the river. Before the trio was set to leave, they were surrounded by every Subconite in Subcon Forest.
“You’re gonna leave after this… right?”
“Will we ever see you guys again?”
“Is there anything you’d like us to do before you go?”
All the Subconites questioned, talking over one another as they wanted to know the answers right then and there.
“Simmer down everyone, don’t crowd them.” Camila quelled the Subconites, glancing back at the trio. Unexpectedly she lowered herself to the ground to meet them at their level. “You… didn’t have to bring me out of my duties… but you did. You’ve given me one of the best days I’ve had since I died all those years ago, when…”
“Subcon fell?” Dawn whispered, completing the statement as the entire crowd fell silent. That’s when Moonjumper shapeshifted out of his regular Badge Seller disguise and into his true form. Whispers and concerns spread throughout the crowd like wildfire, until Moonjumper raised a chained hand.
“Quiet down o children of Subcon. May your voices hush and your attention land on thee.” Moonjumper hushed as the crowd’s eyes landed onto him.
“Thy children nay part of Subcon’s Villange ought not to be feared. ‘Tis thee children know of thy truest of terrors methinks, meknows, yes… ‘tis true. Thy beast lurking in the depths of ice and snow. Nay blunders were made in her chambers on that frozen shore, they know our truth and see it for what it truly is.” Moonjumper concluded as quickly as he began.
This was a shock to Dawn, Hat and Bow, Dawn had rarely heard Moonjumper fully speak in a more Shakespearean tone… it was probably why she shifted back to his normal form, to tell the group that they knew what had happened to Subcon.
The Florist’s hand was taken by Moonjumper’s. Camila soon rose shortly after her hand was taken by the moon shaped spirit. “So they know that Vanessa… did all of this…?” Moonjumper nodded. “The Time Rift is truly at fault. But none of us could’ve predicted it landing where it did. They know as much as we do.”
The Florist turned to the kids and lowered herself to their level once more, before long she took the kids into a hug. “I’m sorry you had to see that, rosebuds. You’re young, too young to see such horrific things.” Dawn froze…
The Florist hugging the three of them was the last thing Dawn had expected. Without warning, Hat and Bow hugged back tightly. “We’re sorry you went through what you did… I don’t know why that mean shadow lady did what she did… I hope she doesn’t leave that manor and stays far away from here.” Hat spoke out, speaking from the heart.
“Yeah… Hattie’s right. I don’t wanna see that lady freeze Subcon more than where she’s stuck at. She’s mean… and not nice like you guys are. And she almost hurt Dawn. She’s really scary too…” Bow added as she nuzzled her face in Camila’s apron. Camila soon undid the hug and looked at Dawn.
“You must feel lost, Dawn. That she’s your polar opposite… you have ice powers and so does she. Moonjumper filled me in case you were wondering.” The Florist soon let out a long sigh as Dawn watched the ghostly woman close her eyes.
“I’m sorry you and your friends had to see Vanessa. She used to be a lovely woman, before things drove her to insanity… if there’s another way I could explain it- I would.” Without warning, Dawn hugged the Florist this time. “It’s okay… I get it. Vanessa’s a jerk… but I honestly prefer Snatcher over her anyday! Screw her!”
Camila chuckled, and soon the whole village was sharing a laugh. It was as if everyone in the forest was connected at that moment, there was no scary ice witch, no grumpy bookworm in an old tree house… just a group of people sharing a heartfelt laugh, laughter that was better than the trauma. Laughter that was more powerful than anything anyone could throw at them.
Minutes ticked by as the group laughed away, if there was still a working clock, it would’ve rang like the sweetest silver bell. When they had to prepare for departure, there was an encore of a farewell.
“Bye newbies!” “Bye! Come back soon!” “We’ll miss you!” All the Subconites cheered with joy. Dawn adjusted her hands on the scooter and ushered Hat and Bow to her side. Dawn took one last look at Subcon Village, one last look at the Subconites, the Florist, Moonjumper. Dawn let tears fall from her emerald eyes… This was truly goodbye, but not goodbye for good.
“Goodbye everyone, I’ll miss you. We’ll be back soon.” The snowflake clipped girl grinned as she started the gas on the scooter, sending them off with a bittersweet farewell. “Bye guys! Bye Moonjumper! Bye Camila! We’ll be back soon!” Hat Kid shouted, waving as they drove off. “I’ll make sure to get a letter to you guys somehow! That way I won’t forget you guys!” Bow Kid added, waving as Subcon Village became enveloped in the fog. Was this the end of Subcon Forest’s mystery? Yes, it was… but was it the end of visiting Subcon? No, it wasn’t. They still had one last ghoul to deal with.
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The scooter hummed as the village was no longer in sight. It was a bittersweet farewell but now they had a new task at hand. When the time card system was in their sights, they knew the mission was over. But what was odd was that there was a note along with the Time Piece , yet that wasn’t the strangest part. What made it so peculiar was that Snatcher was nowhere in sight. Something was definitely wrong. Where’d the all powerful and annoying soul stealing ghost wander off to? His hollow tree? Some other part of the forest they haven’t seen yet? To be fair Subcon Forest was MASSIVE ; so he could’ve been anywhere. Hat picked up the Time Piece while Bow picked the note up. Guess it was time to finally clock out. The withered yet legible note read:
“Come to the place where you did your last contract before this one. Hope you clocked out because that means you can now receive your last Time Piece.
—Snatcher”
“Welp- I guess he just wanted to make this official, huh?” Hat joked with a smug grin. The snowflake-clipped girl stared at the note perplexed. There’s no way he can give it to them THAT easily. The ghoul was stubborn. More stubborn than a mule in Dawn’s humble opinion.“Uhm… then what do we do about this badge? Leave it here?” Bow questioned aloud to where there was no answer. There were no words exchanged as Dawn gestured to Bow to hand her the delivery scooter badge as she silently placed it on top of the time card machine. “Come on, let’s go guys. I think Snatcher’s waiting where we fought that dumb outhouse last time.” Dawn stated as she summoned the regular scooter.
The cryokinieses prodigy swung her boot over the magical vehicle as Bow Kid hopped on behind her. To their surprise, Hat Kid didn’t follow like she usually did. “Hattie, you coming?” Now called out as Hat looked at her, cerulean eyes meeting magenta ones. “Yeah, I’m coming. Just taking in that we’re leaving this place. I’m gonna miss it.” Hat Kid sadly stated, pressing her lips into a thin line shortly after. Bow Kid climbed off the scooter and hugged the top hatted child. “Me too… I’m gonna miss Subcon. But we can always find a way to come back, can’t we?” Bow Kid tugged her lips into a smile, before she started to tickle her sister playfully.
“Now come on! Let's see that smile of yours! Smiling’s good for you!” “Hahahahaha! Okay! Okay! I get it! Hahahahahaha!” The way Hat laughed made Dawn start to laugh as well. Remembering to laugh was certainly a good thing, even in these trying times. “Alright, alright! Let’s go before Snatcher pounces us himself! I wanna get the jump on him this time!” Dawn announced triumphantly as the girls hopped onto the scooter. Soon they drove off into the unknown. The final encounter with Snatcher was something that would end their adventure in Subcon and lead them one step closer to stopping Mustache Girl once and for all.
The drive through Subcon Village to get to where their previous mission had gotten them was interesting. Sure they had to take the back route but seeing all the Subconites laughing and playing made them girls smile when they rode on by. Soon enough they arrived at the cliffside, the same place Dawn made an ice bridge while Hat and Bow swung from above. Now that same bridge technique would be used right here and now as the trio slowly guided across the ice bridge that materialized to where the last contract that took place. Whatever happened now, there was no turning back. They were truly at the point of no return. And whatever happened next? They would be ready for whatever it had to throw at them.
Location: Creepy Grounds, Subcon Forest
The trio eventually made it past the bridge and now stood where the last contract had taken place with that possessed (and honestly pretty creepy) outhouse. “Snatcher!” Hat called out, hopping off the scooter with Bow by her side. “Oh Mr. Snatcher! We’re here to say goodbye to you and claim that Time Piece !” Bow playfully called out to where there wasn’t a response… huh, now that’s odd.
Dawn changed her backpack back to normal as the scooter poofed out of existence. “Yo! Snatch! Where are ya?” Dawn called as the trio marched through the terrain of the battlefield. An ivory glimmer caught their gaze, an all too familiar magical hourglass that tampered with time: The Time Piece . What became a search for the ghostly ghoul became an ominous offering with the very last hourglass in Subcon. If something wasn’t up a few moments ago, something was definitely up now. Something was wrong, really wrong. And the snowflake-clipped girl wasn’t going to stick around to find out what. Yet even if she wanted to leave, she couldn’t, they had an artifact to retrieve.
Hat Kid ran towards the magical hourglass with Bow Kid and Dawn not too far behind her. The clatter of the trio’s boots rang with the stone tiled floors that were cemented beneath them. That was until it came to a halt with a familiar dastardly voice. “Wait up, kid.” Snatcher called out. “Remember how the old contractor had his head pop off?” The ghoul finished with a humorless tone. It stopped the trio in their tracks because he hadn’t given an indication that he had come. There were no ghostly chimes, traps or anything; he came without a sound. The trio turned to look at Snatcher, looming in the same place the possessed outhouse once stood.
“That wasn't a coincidence.” The ghoul stated; soon turning away from them. His voice remained humorless but it still had that charm and sarcasm to it. “Well… yeah Snatcher. We know that but-…” Hat Kid paused as her grin started to fade slightly. “What… what happened to his head… Snatcher?” Bow Kid timidly questioned, her grip tightening on her umbrella handle until they became white.
The ghost gave off a scoff to the bow-wearing child’s question. “It… popped off the moment he stopped being useful to me.” Snatcher soon turned his ghostly head towards the trio, burning his yellow gaze into cerulean, magenta and emerald eyes. “And guess who else just became obsolete?” Snatcher sardonically snarled with his burning glare, staring right through them. Dawn knew the answer… she knew it too well. Yet none of them had the guts to say what was the truth. This was a betrayal … but it didn’t feel like one. It felt like he was lashing out or denying whatever trust had been built and pushing it all away for protection.
That’s why when he started to coldly scoff, it didn’t come as much as a surprise. “That's right. You.” He snarled, boring a deathly glare into them while the earth began to slightly tremble beneath them. He was so calm, collected and different from how he’d usually be with them. That eccentric dastardly ghost, the ghoul who knew how to mess with them. The soul stealing jerk who’s been stealing souls for decades. Yet: here he just looked like someone trying to get by with what’s been handed to him through hardship and struggles. A man, a prince who lost his kingdom to a heartless ice witch.
The trio didn’t have a chance to respond as Snatcher dryly laughed away, his clawed hand covering part of his Jack-o’-lantern face. “Now that that possessed outhouse isn't bothering me anymore, and all those contracts of yours are tidied away…” The ghoul paused, his tone shifting from mischievous and playful to cold and serious. “I don't need you around.” He stated matter of factly. The glare he gave was like an icy tundra. It was so cold it would probably out-freeze Vanessa’s blizzard. “Well… this ISN'T how I expected our goodbye to go. But if you really wanna do this we can do it some other time. We can just-!”
“Wait. Let me finish, kid. It’s rude to interrupt someone when they’re still talking.” Snatcher scolded menacingly, while Dawn took a faint step back. “Besides, you didn't think I was gonna let you keep all these Time Pieces, did you?” Snatcher’s grin became wider than before, causing Hat Kid to yank her umbrella out along with Bow Kid. Snatcher started to tower over the trio menacingly, cackling with a booming voice.
“They fell in my forest, kid! They belong to ME.” The specter shouted with a horrid grin. That grin made Dawn tense up more than she had ever been in her life. But that’s not what made Dawn tense up the most; what made the cryokinesis prodigy freeze is when the ghoul violently ( and quite literally ) snatched Hat Kid’s top hat, firmly placing it on his head. “HEY! GIVE THAT-!”
Hat Kid tried to protest but they were soon overshadowed with a storm. The shade’s storm that Snatcher always had followed him when he arrived, was harsher than ever before this point. Bow Kid went to her friend and looked up with fear and anger… he was going to fight them and he wasn’t planning on leaving them alive. Snatcher's face stated to twitch violently and this freaked the snowflake-clipped girl beyond belief. This was going to be the most intense battle of her life.
If there was epic boss music that could’ve played, it would’ve done so by now. “Time you saw what I'm really capable of, kid. Say goodbye to that little head of yours!” Snatcher yelled as the darkness unveiled itself to the transformed battlefield trapped in the storm. The Subconites watched and cheered from afar while Snatcher was in the ring with them. The final battle in Subcon had just begun.
Snatcher swooped his hands down as rings formed on the battlefield. Dawn realized the white ring was letting them know they had a limited amount of time to get the heck out of dodge! And if Hat Kid couldn’t use her hat, then Dawn wouldn’t use the magical backpacks that allowed her to do all of the same things Hat Kid and Bow Kid could do. It’s not like they worked in this storm anyhow. But her ice powers could work! So that’s exactly what Dawn did. Dawn stomped hard as ice formed to get them out of the way, the ice shattering when it came in contact with the explosions. An explosion then erupted in front of them, stopping them in their tracks. Snatcher soon summoned most of his minions as they became something similar to what the Mafia had done for their boss all that time ago. When the groups were starting to spin, only one word was screeched out or Hat Kid. “JUMP!” That’s all she needed for her friends to get out of the way to safety.
This was just a twisted game of jump rope, except this time it was with the dastardly ghost and the Subconites were the jump rope. What was weird at this moment was that Snatcher wasn’t turning that faint blue the other “bosses” had turned or even physically indicating that he was open to attack. Snatcher soon cackled at the trio’s distress and bewilderment. “You're probably waiting for me to turn blue , aren't you?” Snatcher chortled as he brushed a claw in the rim of Hat Kid’s top hat. “Well- it would be NICE if you gave us a chance to fight back!” Dawn shouted in annoyance, her face flustering with a rosy red. “Sorry kiddo, blue doesn't suit me. And I guess that makes me invincible, huh? That's too bad! HA HA HA HA HA HA! ” Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s eyes widened. “HEY! THAT’S CHEATING , YOU CAN'T DO THAT!” Hat Kid protested in fury.
“Too bad! So sad! I didn’t make the rules kid! You should have thought it through when you signed your soul away to save the snowflake brat over there!” Snatcher cackled as blue potions appeared, circling him like they were part of him. “Let's try some of these!” Snatcher snided devilishly, when the first one dropped, it shattered wherever they were. “SCATTER! He can’t get us all at once!” Bow Kid shouted as she ran with her umbrella out. Hat Kid and Dawn followed her plan as all the beakers shattered to the floor. “HA! Is that all you got ya big noodle jerk?” Dawn triumphantly taunted to where Snatcher painted an even more cynical grin on his jack-o’-lanterned face. “Not enough? Let's try 1,000!” Dawn’s face went static. “FRICK! ME AND MY BIG FAT MOUTH.”
Dawn cursed as Hat Kid scowled when they ran all around the battlefield. “WELL, THEN WHY DID YOU PROVOKE HIM TO THROW MORE!?” Hat Kid yelled as she kept rolling and sprinting to avoid the attacks. “THAT WASN'T THE PLAN! I WAS TAUNTING HIS SORRY BUTT! NOT PROVOKING HIM!” Dawn shot back, still trying to get away from all of the chaos shattering around them. “She was Hattie- But that doesn’t matter anymore! So knock it off you two! We’ve gotta focus on NOT DYING!!!” Bow scolded as the last of the attacks dropped. If it wasn’t intense before, Dawn’s overconfidence might’ve amped it up a couple notches.
“Too many, eh? Let's try just one!” A single attack only tracked where Hat Kid was, and didn’t break when she got out of the way. Well, this certainly didn’t give them a slither of hope and a way to actually beat this. Snatcher looked even more dumbfounded than the trio did, if Dawn could keel over laughing at his expression, she could’ve done it by now! Because this little slip up most certainly bruised his ego. “Wait, hold on. That one should totally have hit you!” Snatcher hissed as the potion was picked up once more.
“Welp- I’m safe to say it was- well… un- BREAK -able! It was such a shattering reveal! AYYYYEEEEE! ” Dawn exclaimed in a sarcastic voice with finger guns pointing at the ghoul. Hat and Bow snickered at the joke to Snatcher’s displeasure. “Why you disrespectful little- GGGRRRRR!!” Snatcher snarled as the beaker started to follow the trio; “Come on, give it a chance!” And a chance they didn’t give it as it shattered to the floor. This was the turning point of the fight. Maybe now they have a chance to fight back!
“You’re kinda rude, aren’t you?” Snatcher groaned as he prepared the jump rope-like attack with the Subconites. They spun around as the blasts from the first attack began to erupt and shake the earth. Dawn kept moving while Hat and Bow jumped over it and moved when the blasts occurred. One, two, three, four blasts went off as the ground shook with the flames. Five, six, seven, eight, the blasts continued until they stopped at eight. Snatcher launched himself into the ground and started to mimic the trio’s appearances presumably out of spite. “This is how you look! You’re an idiot!” “And you smell!” Dawn tried whacking at the shadow clones to no avail. Hat and Bow barely got a hit on them as they tried to do the same thing. “Okay. Now you’re just being salty! I’m unsatisfied and my day is ruined. SO UNCOOL!!! ”
Snatcher cackled at the frustration in Dawn’s voice when pulling himself out of the ground, the shadows disappearing along with it. “ There she is! That disrespectful kid I met all that time ago! Being uncool in your eyes is more fun anyway!” Snatcher taunted as the potions started to circle him- OH HECK THOSE WERE A LOT. “Dawn! This way!” Bow Kid shouted as the trio traversed throughout the battlefield. Scattering about to make sure they wouldn’t be hit. Dawn used her ice to move more quickly while Bow and Hat used the same sprinting strategy from before. Groups of potions were thrown at once, yet just like before… one didn’t break. Perfect timing.
“Hey! Top Hat!” Dawn quipped with a shout, catching Hat Kid’s attention while Snatcher started his minion jump rope attack again. “Augh-! Remember when the noodle jerk dropped a potion and it didn’t break and it was meant to land on ya?” Hat Kid nodded as her ocean gaze soon caught the glowing potion on the ground. “OOOOOHHH!!! Dawn, you pecking genius!” Hat Kid smugly grinned as she flipped over the Subconites. One flip, two flips, three flips closer. Five flips, six flips and the potion was in the top hatted child’s grasp. “HEY! SNATCHER!”
Snatcher briefly stopped his next wave of potions that were ready to drop, that was until Hat Kid literally turned the tables on him by throwing his own attack at him! The thick blue liquid covered the ghost from head to tail. If there was a record scratch, it would’ve been heard by now! “HA! Who’s laughin’ now?!” Dawn wheezed, holding her sides from laughing so hard. Bow Kid joined the snowflake-clipped girl in the laughter, grinning smugly. “Not so tough now, are you?” Bow snickered to a surprisingly dumbfounded Snatcher.
“… Did you just color me blue with my own attack?” Snatcher stated with bewilderment as he tried to flick some of the substance off of him, what was even more shocking than the plan working is what the potion did to him. That the blue substance actually made him somewhat— tangible …? The moment that the idea materialized the more it started to click. Whatever was in that substance made Snatcher less transparent; which could mean-! “This can't count, right? Surely this doesn't count!?” Snatcher objected, grinning in irritation as his left eye slightly twitched. He wasn’t about to be beaten by three kids, not without a fight. “Uh- I’m pretty sure it does buddy! You said it yourself!” Bow Kid affirmed, making Snatcher’s vexation even more apparent.
“You weren’t turning blue, and you said it was because you were invincible! But now that you’re blue-!” “WE CAN TAKE YOU DOWN!” Hat Kid interrupted but got Bow Kid’s general point across, frustrating the soul stealing ghost even MORE than before! “That does it, time to DIE.” Snatcher’s echoey voice boomed and shook the arena with a threatening aura. But this time; there was a chance that they could actually win this!
The fight resumed with the attacks zooming at them faster than ever before. The blast attacks circled in three points of the battlefield, it was first close to Snatcher before it spread out in three different locations. Soon the room went dark as Snatcher winked his left eye before two Snatchers towered over them to pounce them. Hat and Bow aimed for the one on the right while Dawn actually smacked the real Snatcher with her umbrella on the left. “WHAT THE- HOW’D YOU DO THAT!?” Hat Kid quickly asked as Snatcher prepared another attack. “I think it’s when he winks- like which eye he uses he shows up on that side with the twin attack?” Dawn losely guessed based on what she saw as the circles indicating the next attack were about to erupt. Four blasts erupted as the trio were able to get out of the way before it could cause any real damage. Then bright red rings started to form and erupt from where they were currently standing.
Dawn only had one thing in mind, and that was a strategy she did in a video game that might actually WORK here. “HAT! BOW! FOLLOW ME!” Dawn yelled as she ran to the outer side of the field, the two kids following soon after. “This plan of yours BETTER work before we get plummeted by those crazy explosions!” Hat Kid insisted in a panic, trying her best to keep up with Bow Kid. Dawn took the girl’s hands and started to run when the explosions occurred from behind, and like jumping though the jump rope, the girls jumped through the explosions that passed by, allowing them to get out unscathed.
“PHEW- THAT WAS CLOSE!” Hat Kid exclaimed in relief. “Yeah- too close but it’s not over yet Hattie!” Bow Kid reminded as Snatcher started to rapidly teleport on the battlefield, causing shockwaves and the hatless child and the ribboned child to fall down. Bow and Hat might’ve been strong in their own fields of expertise, but this fight was different. It was more magic based than they were used to.
Dawn then had an idea to even out the playing field, a trick she’d used in all of the previous fights. Giving a little boost . “Hey top hat! Ribbons! Need a boost?” The duo looked at Dawn when Snatcher stopped teleporting for a moment and grinned.
“HECK YEAH!” “YES PLEASE!” The two kids ran as Dawn gave Bow Kid a boost first and then Hat Kid. They both attacked the specter with their umbrellas thanks to the boost. Now the battlefield was evened out. Snatcher teleported away and blew his attacks once more, each one erupting faster than the last. The twin attack was easily foiled much to the specter's dismay: now things were getting real desperate, the attack points circled the battlefield becoming faster and more unpredictable.
The chain of attacks felt like they went on for hours. Every teleport shockwave that would disrupt the balance, every circling blast and chain of explosions created to throw them off their game proved to be the challenge… that was until the three of them landed the final blow. Dawn used her ice to create a ramp for her and her friends to run up and send them flying towards the ghost. With three colorful umbrella hits, the ghost was sent back flying! The fight had officially concluded, they had won.
A starkwhite light enveloped them all, it was eerily quiet… there was nothing, not even the usual sounds of the Subcon Forest. No hum of the mushrooms nor the wind that calmly blew by. Not a single Subconite or the sounds of the swamp or the gushing river that came from the Subcon Well. Just the huffing and puffing from a ghost who had been handed his dignity to him, beaten and bruised on a silver platter. The sneak attack they wanted to pull did end up happening after all. Hat Kid was the first one to get up out of the trio, seeing Snatcher’s body waver from possibly a ghost’s version of exhaustion. Bow Kid was the second one to stand to her feet, walking to the top hatted child and gazing upon the ghost before them. Dawn was the last one to rise to her feet, her boots tapping the floors with a slight echo. Without a word said, the silence was enough to tell them to go to the ghostly shade.
"*huff* *huff* You're such a disrespectful young lady. All three of you are.” Snatcher huffed as the three girls walked closer, not saying a word. To say none of them didn’t feel bad for wrecking his ego would be saying they didn’t somewhat care for the ghost at all. “I feel... so weak... *huff*” The shade’s voice distorted at the end, it sounded less… echoey at the end? The snowflake-clipped girl wasn’t sure how to explain it. They were many steps closer than they were before to where Snatcher laid on his hands and ‘knees’.
“Please.. *huff* have mercy…” Snatcher asked but there was no response, they came closer and closer to the contracting ghost. The steps kept at the same pace and never slowed down. “Please… HAVE A SEAT. ” Snatcher boomed as he shockingly flew at them faster than he had ever done before. Causing all three of them to jump in a panic. Forcefully; he sat the three of them on a bench he summoned with an agitated expression upon his ghostly face. “HEY! WHAT THE FRICK-!”
“SHUT IT KIDDO. LET ME TALK!” Snatcher angrily interrupted Dawn with a scowl. “All these Time Pieces landed in MY forest. They are MY property.” Snatcher viciously roared in vexation. Soon he made a contract appear in front of them, fountain pen and all. “So, let's make a deal, young ladies. You get out of my forest, and we never see you again. How's that sound for a deal?” Snatcher grimaced with an irate stare.
“This is- THIS STUPID! Totally bullfrick and so full of frack!” Dawn protested, but the more she did, the worse it got. “Not a fan? Too bad! You don't make the calls here.” The ghostly shade scowled with more poisonous irritation than before. One glance at the contract and it was already clear what he wanted based on the text.
“ Contract: GET OUT. Get Out. Just Get Out. The following parts of the forest will be available: None of it. Get Out. Please take all your junk (and leave) Signed: ” even the angered polaroid photos of Snatcher showed how badly he wanted them to get out of his forest, even pointing to a broken sign saying to get out.
“Here, I'll even make it easier for you!” Snatcher stamps the unsigned contract, something that had never happened before this point. He always stamped it AFTER they signed it…
“Now all that's left is for you to sign it!” He chortled with a grimace, leaving the trio helpless with the contract in front of them. Dawn was about to discuss a possible plan on what they could do, until Hat Kid did something unexpected. She shushed Dawn and Bow Kid and gave her a look, telling the snowflake-clipped girl to trust her. Hat then whispered to Bow, letting her in on whatever plan she had before taking the contract and pen. She began to sign it, before Dawn say the girl’s hand go to the top and scribbled.
“GET OUT ” to instead say: “ STAY AND HAVE FUN! ☆ ” this made Dawn’s emerald eyes go wide as she let out a snort. Hat Kid then scribbled out “Get Out. Just Get Out” to “ Be Nice! ☆ ”
Dawn covered her mouth, snickering at ruthless Hat was going with roasting Snatcher. Bow was snickering as she continued to go through the loophole the contract had because that’s basically what she found! She beat him at his own game!
The polaroid photos were even scribbled on to say “stay” instead of “get out.”
The next thing she scribbled out was “NONE OF IT”. What Hat wrote under it, made Dawn feel touched with a sweet smile. She wrote: “ALL OF IT” which meant they could come back anytime they like if this went through.
And the last thing Hat scribbled out was “Please take all your junk” and what she wrote under made Dawn bite back her laughter because it was absolutely hilarious! “BE MY BFF! ♡” Bow started to crack up as the contract was signed, sealing the deal! This left the ghoul absolutely flabbergasted with how the hatless child was able to play him at his own game.
“...You understand that's not how contracts work, right?” Snatcher's ghostly eyes went wide, but his uncertain grimace never left his face as Hat Kid started to laugh with the biggest smile on her face. “I'm giving you a chance to scram, kid! There's no catches or clauses this time!”
Dawn and Bow Kid started to snicker with Hat Kid. The laughter was the thing keeping Snatcher completely clueless. For once they had won against the ghost who knew how to annoy the snowflake-clipped girl. Snatcher fumbled with what he could do to get the giggling children to leave his forest, and came up with an idea.
“What if- I give you your souls back, will- Will that make you leave??” Snatcher’s gaze darted about as he retrieved the one thing that he did promise to give back, Hat and Bow’s souls. They flew from the darkness and reunited with their hosts. Hat and Bow looked more refreshed and a lot more alive now that they had their souls back. It certainly made Dawn feel a lot more at ease as she surprisingly smiled at the ghoul, but that grin puzzled him even more than before!
“Yes? No? Hello? Are you there? Why aren't you saying anything?!” Snatcher demanded in a panic, but that only made the trio giggle more until… he FINALLY caved in. “... You're quite the character, aren't you? And a tough negotiator. Though… I suppose that applies to all three of you.”
Snatcher groaned as he placed a claw on his shadowy face. “Fine, I'll sweeten the deal for you!” Snatcher pulled his claw away from his face and summoned the Time Piece , its ivory glow humming with a gentle tune. “Here, take my last Time Piece . If I continue to see you around my forest after this, I'll be very- disappointed! ” Snatcher paused before turning away from them slightly. Perhaps he wasn’t so bad after all… maybe he did actually care about them.
Dawn stood as Hat Kid put her hand out; “I’d like my top hat back please!” Hat Kid politely asked with a sly grin. Snatcher rolled his eyes at the hatless child, grumbling as he gave the girl back her top hat. “Thank you!~ hehehehe!” Hat Kid swooped the top hat back to her head, now that was more like it!
“Thanks for not keeping the Time Piece to yourself you big ol’ grump.” Bow Kid complimented with a slight snicker to where Snatcher slightly groaned. Dawn took the Time Piece with a smile directed at the soul stealing ghost. “Thank you, Snatcher… maybe you ain’t so bad after all…” Dawn grinned with a laugh at the end of her words.
They were genuine and true, words that Dawn would’ve never said to Snatcher… until now.
Snatcher’s eyes widened, the oldest in the trio who was always rude to him, never saying one nice thing to him… said “thank you” to him. Snatcher sighed as the darkness disappeared and led them back into the forest. “Don’t mention it, kiddo. But if I do see you again, * ANY * of you again, I won’t hesitate to tell you to get lost.” Dawn chuckled at the shade’s remark. “Uh-huh. Yeah, sure ya will. I believe it!” Dawn sarcastically agreed, though she knew PART of it was true. “I think now’s our cue to go. We’ll miss ya Snatch!” Hat Kid giggled excitedly, happy at the fact that the ghoul was now her contractual BFF, and there was nothing he could do about it!
“We’ll make sure to visit the village and perhaps write letters to the Subconites! That way you don’t have to steal every piece of mail and they can get letters from us!” Bow Kid offered as Snatcher looked at the ribboned girl astonished at the offer.
“I’ll… I'll think about it, kid. Now; get lost.” Dawn pulled out the teleporter and punched in the codes for the spaceship. Before hitting the button that confirmed their options, Dawn looked around Subcon Forest one last time. The cryokinesis prodigy closed her eyes and took in the winds of Subcon for the last time, before hitting the button that confirmed their choice.
“Farewell, Snatcher. We’ll see ya around.” And without another word spoken, the trio teleported out of Subcon Forest, leaving the ghostly ghoul behind. Some mysteries were left on finished, but some of those mysteries were shelved for another day, another adventure.
They were one step closer to prevent Mustache Girl from succeeding in whatever plan she had concocted from the time they were away from her.
Notes:
END CHAPTER BABY! We’re close to the end of The Main Campaign Arc. Two more chapters until the second arc! The Fight For Subcon Forest Arc
Chapter 12: Chapter 11: The Island of Twilight Bell, the End is Nigh
Summary:
After defeating the dastardly contracting ghoul, the trio finally venture to a land in the clouds. Unknowing of what danger is lurking in the shadows they call home.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
The time that ticked by after the trio teleported out of the forest, the girls were able to detect more Time Pieces in a place called Alpine Skyline. The sun was shining, the winds were blowing with musical chimes.
The place they teleported to was on the high mountain side of the planet, they were so high up they could be near the clouds at this point! Dawn was thankful she wore long sleeves, it was freezing and the sun was rising too. They might’ve gotten up early since it was still night-ish when they arrived in Subcon Forest; the sunrise above the clouds never looked more beautiful.
“WOAH!!!” Hat Kid exclaimed, aweing at the sunrise as they traversed further up the mountain. “I’ve never seen a sunrise like that! It’s so pretty!” Hat Kid giggled as Bow Kid joined her. “Me neither! It looks like a surreal painting from the art gallery!” Bow added with a chuckle, still grinning at the sun rising above the clouds.
The snow began to fall during the hike up, wooden flagpoles with stylistic flags, goat themed statues and chiming bells also ensued on the way up.
Soon they made it to the top, now seeing a bridge that led them across to another part of the hike to the top. The wind was sure coming in hard and was freezing as it blew leaves and freshly fallen snow away. At the end of the bridge was a door, along with a sterling silver bell.
“Uh- what do we do with this?” Bow asked openly to both of her friends. “Do we just- knock? Go over the top or-?” “Ring the ominously placed bell?” Hat suggested eagerly, readying her hookshot. “Hattie- NO . What if you fall off the edge!? The umbrella badge WON'T save you from this height! You’re not that umbrella lady that takes care of kids from that movie Dawn showed us!” Hat Kid mischievously giggled as she ran with her umbrella out in tow.
“I BELIEVE I CAN FLYYYY!!! ” Hat Kid’s umbrella attached to the bell, making it kong back and forth until the doors opened and Dawn caught her before she had any chance to let go. “You’re ALSO not Peter Pan, Hat! There’s no pixie dust in these parts last I checked.” Dawn scolded in a slightly breathy tone, considering how high up they were, it wasn’t a surprise.
Dawn put Hat Kid back onto her feet, allowing the three of them to get a head start while Dawn fell a tad bit behind. Things were going smoothly as they went up a flight of stone stairs. Sure there was one part they had to hookshot across- but it wasn’t too bad! That was until the ground beneath them started to crumble.
“OH COME ON-! NOT AGAIN!” Dawn protested- getting flashbacks to the last time the ground decided to crumble beneath her feet.
Hat Kid and Bow Kid hookshoted across while Dawn created an ice bridge, the air was noticeably getting thinner yet it also felt thick.
Eventually, the trio finally made it to the top of the mountain. What awaited were goat themed statues in the long distance and on the ledge they stood upon.
Hat Kid and Bow Kid explored what they could do, trying to find any secrets or possible ways to find ways to get to the next part of the hike. The faster they could get to the top and retrieve the magical hourglasses; the better.
“Hey guys! Look at this!” Bow Kid shouted as she whacked what looked to be a lever that you’d turn with more than one person at the helm. It did something as one of the goat statues on the platform they stood on lowered, they were getting somewhere! “Great work Bow!” Hat Kid cheered as she went to look for the next lever.
Dawn was honestly proud of how confident Bow was becoming and openly vulnerable Hat was being with both of them.
Looking back, Dawn’s not the same person she was when she started this journey. Some things changed, but she’s still herself. But the most noticeable change was how Dawn responded to how people after they lied to her, she didn’t get angry with them for underestimating her or betraying her trust. Not like how she did with the Conductor or Grooves in a sense… it was more noticeable after they left Subcon Forest.
This adventure was bringing the best out of them, even if they conquered some of the darker parts of themselves. The parts that hurt them were always going to be there, no matter how much time passes.
Hat Kid and Dawn whacked the last two levers at the same time, the rumbling from before ensuing once more to reveal a steamer with flags that magically appeared and led to the skies above. “Uh- okay… magical flag steamer thing- now what?” Dawn awkwardly questioned where Hat Kid and Bow Kid gave knowing looks to one another. “Hookshot time?” Bow Kid eagerly asked, jittering in place with a grin.
“HOOKSHOT TIME BABY!” Hat Kid jubilantly jumped as she whipped her hookshot out. “UH- HAT. BOW. This is PROBABLY NOT A GOOD IDEA—!” Before Dawn could get another word out, Hat Kid was unexpectedly yanked off her feet when her hookshot attached to the string. The snowflake- clipped girl grabbed Hat Kid and Bow Kid, only to be hoisted off her feet as well. They were accelerating into the clouds at super intense speeds!
“OH FRICKKKKKK! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA—! ”
“ PECK- MAYBE I SHOULD'VE THOUGHT THIS THROUGH!! ” “ OH REHAN- HATTIE!!!” The trio yelled as they traversed quickly into the skies, not daring to let go as that meant certain doom below.
Location: Alpine Skyline, Goat Village
The wind gushed at blazing speeds as the girls continued the upward descent. Suddenly… the winds calmed down as the snowflake-clipped girl opened her eyes; only to be greeted with the most jaw dropping sight of a lifetime. The sight was gorgeous and the air was a lot more breathable, but that wasn’t the most jaw dropping part. The northern lights, the sterling gold bells that chimed as they continued upward. The place in the distance that looked to be drawn out of a painting. Everything was gorgeously surreal.
“Holy freakin’ Monika! Guys look!” The snowflake clipped girl shouted, directing her friends’ attention to the sight of what could be assumed to be Alpine Skyline . On the left looked to be a gigantic birdhouse, the right being some sort of- lava pit? Lava cake??? Eh, it didn’t matter. Beside the gigantic lava tower seemed to be a gigantic windmill, the biggest windmill Dawn had ever seen in her whole life! This entire place was incredible!! When the end of the line came, it came with a massive thud, the trio dog piling on top of one another. “OW! MAH FACE.” Dawn complained in a muffled voice, grumbling from the pain.
“Sorry Dawn.” Bow apologized, siding off of the pile. “So… is THIS Alpine Skyline?” Hat Kid questioned aloud, firmly adjusting her hat to her head. The fact that it didn’t fly off was a miracle within itself. That was one LUCKY top hat.
“Well, I’ll be darned! Finally some travelers!” A new voice chimed in, and it belonged to a short figure in some mythical styled clothing. “It’s astounding to see new travelers, it’s been so long!” The figure, a Nomad addressed in a gleeful tone. Dawn soon stood to her feet, the wind whistling as they taped to the ground. “Uh… hello.” The cryokinesis prodigy started with. “Where uh- where are we exactly?” The Nomad chuckled gleefully; they were more than happy to answer Dawn’s question.
“Welcome to Alpine Skyline Travelers! We haven’t had visitors in a LONG time. Are you here for any reason in particular? Like seeing the Old Windmill, going to the Birdhouse, seeing the Twilight Bell or maybe even check out The Lava Cake?” The Nomad eagerly asked, their voice peaking with curiosity. Then… another curious thought came to mind. “Or better yet… Have you noticed those bright flashing lights in the sky?” The Nomad asked as they pointed to the shining lights in the sky… OH, that can’t be good. NOT AT ALL! “They started appearing recently after some weird hourglasses fell from the sky.” The Nomad explained before putting an arm behind their head. “Wonder what they could be?”
The Nomad mumbled, obviously puzzled as to what the lights were but Dawn, Hat and Bow knew EXACTLY what those lights were. Those were the Time Pieces that landed here, and whatever happened when they landed couldn’t have been good. None of the previous Time Pieces did this… so why did these ones do it? Probably another mystery that the trio needed to solve. The Nomad soon turned their attention back onto the trio. “In any case, I really wish they wouldn't be so bright. They're blinding!” The girls soon chuckled at the comment, they weren’t wrong, that light could be seen from many MILES away! It was crazy.
“Actually- we’re here to investigate that… I won’t explain everything. It’s just a LONG story. But I wouldn’t mind some food if uh- y’all have any places we can stop by and eat at?” “Yeah! That would be nice.” Hat Kid added to Dawn’s statement, while Bow Kid nodded. The Nomad grinned, then gestured the trio to follow.
“Sure thing fellow travelers, this way. I’m sure you can open some of the paths around here in The Goat Village to get to all of the locations here in Alpine Skyline. We also have food that you three can eat. And oh, keep your distance from the goats, they like their personal space.”
Dawn, Hat and Bow attentively listened to the Nomad as they walked around what could be safe to be assumed to be a magical floating island. This place was beautiful yet it also looked really old, perhaps as old as Subcon Village, the original one? Who knows… today was going to be a LONG day.
☆*:.。. .。.:*☆
Today was going to be insane, a LONG and insane day. The plan was almost finished, she had everything she needed; almost everything anyway. “Keep it together Mu, this’ll all be over soon. It’ll be worth it in the end…” Mustache Girl muttered to herself as the fire cackled loudly in her bond fire. “I just need to figure out that stupid teleporting thingy to get onto Hat and Bow’s ship… but HOW?? ”
Mustache Girl groaned, pulling some of her blonde locks in frustration, before realizing she could probably blow some steam by beating up some Mafia! However- that might just end up making her more infuriated than how she was when TRYING to figure this stupid teleportation remote out.
It had been the entire morning and almost the whole afternoon trying to figure out the remote and replicate what she did the first time when attempting to collect the Time Pieces for herself didn’t go according to plan. They didn’t understand! This island was her home, they hurt her family, friends… everyone on the island! This town was renamed “ Mafia Town ” by the Mafia of Cooks, when it was originally called “ Starline County”.
They vandalized and destroyed her home, why couldn’t the other kids that came from a different planet, and other kid that came from another dimension *SEE* that!? Well, maybe one of them did… but she wasn’t fully on her side. The Mafia NEEDED to be taken out! or they’ll just keep doing what they’re doing! And that’s ruining lives and taking over more parts of her home! She’s barely kept alive in the cave she had to hide away in; HOW she managed to stay alive this long is way beyond her.
The best meal she had in months were the brookies the snowflake-clipped girl had brought with her; Dawn … She had a name, and it was Dawn. But that brought up the faces of Hat Kid and Bow Kid.
Ugh , whatever they’re doing it couldn’t be good if they’re just taking more of the one chance she has to end the Mafia’s reign. And then it hit Mustache Girl, the way the trio worked with the remote were comanda and settings turned with the dials… which meant- she could do what she did the first time again! That way she could take all of the magical hourglasses and stop the Mafia all in one swoop! And that’s exactly what she was going to do…
“Alright, buddy…” Mustache Girl spoke aloud, grabbing the teleporter off of the ground. “Let’s see if I can work my magic and get this thing to work. Then I’ll show them, we’ll show all of those who wronged me, everyone on this island, will get what’s coming to them!” Mustache Girl grinned as she turned the dials on the teleporter, this island would be her home again, a kingdom of justice. A land where there will be NO BAD GUYS. After long days and hours of trial and error… Mustache Girl FINALLY cracked the code. Immediately her hands got to work by putting the coordinates in for the spaceship, the kids that inhibited it were most likely away which was PERFECT ! This was the perfect chance to execute her plan.
“Alright, operation: Timetravling Crime Fighter is a GO! Here we go!” The cloaked girl pressed the button that confirmed her choices, the blue light enveloping her being dangerous and unfamiliar and in a blink of an eye… she was gone.
Location: Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s Spaceship
The alarm went off as the blue light came in contact with the rug, but it was soon disabled on its own when Mustache Girl’s teal flats hit the ground. Mustache Girl looked around at the cheeseburger displayed on her left and then the train set on her right. When she looked behind her, the cloaked girl could see her home planet, IT WORKED! SHE WAS IN! “Alright, I'm in! I made it! I infiltrated that kid's spaceship without the alarms going off.” Mustache Girl proudly grinned to herself, now wandering the ship to find the one thing she came for: The Time Pieces.
“I bet they’ve collected a ton more Time Pieces than I have... now where do they keep ‘em?” Must be Girl muttered to herself, wandering around the ship as she searched through all of the rooms. First the machine room, then the bedroom, some of the laundry room and kitchen but all of them didn’t have anything indicating a secret entrance to a hidden vault, since there’s no way it could just be out in plain sight- could it…? Mustache Girl then paused… this search would’ve lasted a little shorter if she just stayed in the living room/hub area!
“ UUUGGHHHHHHH!!! THIS IS TAKING FOREVER- they seriously couldn’t have had it in PLAIN SIGHT!” Mustache Girl went up the ramp back into the main hub room. Her golden gaze soon fell upon the vault that she hadn’t noticed before, man it was RIGHT here! All along, it was here! The solution to all of the island’s problems! Her problems! It was all here . “Jackpot!” The cloaked girl exclaimed victoriously, eagerly grinning to get her hands on the solution. “This must be where she stores 'em all!”
Mustache Girl thought aloud, turning the gigantic wheel with a lot of elbow geese; yet eventually she did get it open. Victory dancing in place, Mustache Girl gleefully ran into the time vault, the ivory glow consuming her with all of its glory. These artifacts can change lives, alter time and now: it was gonna save her home. Mustache Girl grabbed one of the delicate artifacts and looked at herself in the reflection…
Was this all worth it in the end?
The blonde girl then sighed at her raving thoughts… “It’s too late to turn back now, Mu… you’re in too deep. No more bad guys, remember? It’s for everyone… not just me.” Mustache Girl frowned and raised the artifact high above her head. An empire with no bad guys would now certainly become a reality.
“Time to mess with time a little!” And without another word, the magical hourglass smashed to the ground, causing the desires that Mustache Girl wished for to become a reality.
☆*:.。. .。.:*☆
Laughter enveloped the trio after they left Alpine Skyline. The birdhouse was nuts with the pompous crows that kept shoving them to no end, Hat and Bow’s certainly thought it was hysterical when Dawn punted them crows into the sky. Where did they go however? Heck if they knew! The snowflake-clipped girl was just glad they didn’t pick on them anymore. The Windmill was super fun!
It was oddly calming and intense at the same time; the only part that sucked is that there were MORE CROWS! It was just the hour of local children being bullied by birds. And the weirdest (and most hysterical) part is when they started to bully and shove one another. Now that was something Dawn got on tape! The Lava Cake was super fun- the platforming was tricky since they were SURROUNDED BY LAVA.
If there was a moment where Dawn appreciated solid ground more than ever- it would’ve been after that! Hat and Bow solidly agreed on that. Twilight Bell was the last location and it was… strange. Strange in a beautiful sense? It was like a gigantic dweller’s mask! Or an eternal night sky with glowing stars and cosmos! It was super pretty, the way up to Twilight Bell was infuriating however… Yet none of the trio minded the challenge.
They even crafted a new hat and backpack out of the trip: the timestop hat and timestop backpack . The last half of the trip made those items useful as the Time Pieces that for some reason were malfunctioning made poisonous purple flowers rise and infect the goats and the entirety of Alpine Skyline! And that was insane! It was thundering and Hat and Bow’s got in danger several times, all three of them now had near death experiences thanks to that.
And now, they were taking a rest after cheating the race! A mafia member thought he was the fastest man alive because he was on a rocket. But thanks to the timestop hat and backpack, they came out victorious!
And the reward? Ice cream! Bow Kid got cookie dough, Hat Kid got cookies and cream and Dawn got an ice cream cookie sandwich. Enjoying the frozen treat after a long day felt extremely rewarding. Suddenly however, there was a faint buzzing coming from Dawn’s backpack. “Hey, Dawn, your bag’s buzzing again.” Hat Kid pointed out, her lips covered in cookies and cream ice cream. “Yeah! It is! Is it Benjamin again? It’s been awhile since we’ve seen him!” Bow added in an excited tone. Dawn unzipped her bag with a grin, it had been awhile since she’d spoken with Benjamin, so this made Dawn excited! Until… she wasn’t. The one calling wasn’t Benjamin, it was Bella. Out of all of the times she’d call… Why now?
“OMIGOSH- IS THAT BELLA CALLING YOU!?” Hat Kid blurted out, nearly choking on her ice cream in the process. Dawn anxiously looked at the top hatted child and then the bow-wearing child… they wanted to meet her big sis… and without another choice, Dawn answered. “Hiya Bella! It’s been a while, huh?” Bella sat at her art desk with a smile, her dark emerald eyes gleaming with delight.
“Benjamin’s been keepin’ us updated on how you’ve been when he can. How are ya little rascal?” Dawn chuckled at the nickname she thought fondly of.
“I’m great Bella, never better.” Bella noticed that Dawn had two new friends with her but also noticed her sister’s distant and almost nervous tone around her. “I see you’ve got some new friends with ya! Heya! I’m Bella, it’s nice to finally see ya! Hajimemashite!” Bella greeted in a gleeful tone. “Uhhhh- what does that mean???” Hat Kid asked, completely puzzled by what the redheaded girl just said.
“Ah- sorry! It’s just a habit. I said it’s nice to meetcha in Japanese! I’m trilingual so it happens sometimes…” the two kids giggled gleefully at the comment made, while Dawn silently chuckled. She’s been through thick and thin throughout her adventure and not once has she told Bella how she felt… Welp, time to change that. “Hey um… sis?” Dawn sucked in a deep breath, this was going to be unpleasant. “Can I just- tell you something? ” Bella’s eyes fluttered with surprise, nodding as the question finished. “Sure Dawn, it’s okay. You can always tell me anything.” Dawn’s heart suddenly wrenched, but Hat Kid and Bow Kid were here… so she had more confidence to tell her.
“Remember when you ran away? And Benjamin lied to me…? Stuff that’s happened here brought it up again and I never truly got to express how I felt during it. I just bottled it up, I felt overshadowed by you… I felt- so lonely and started to hate lying after that. And I’m sorry for hating you in a sense for what you did… Sorry, I just needed to say that.” Dawn huffed as Bella’s dark emerald eyes lowered sympathetically.
“Oh Dawn… my little sister. I’m sorry that you- that you even felt that way. I shouldn’t have run off but… we were all kids. What happened was thanks to the circumstances, not you, nor Benjamin. And… I’m GLAD you decided to talk to me about it instead of letting it poison who you are.” Dawn awkwardly chuckled, unsure by what Bella meant. “I don’t follow? Whaddya mean, sis?”
Bella grinned at her little sister. “You, your brother, mamá and papá were my reason to live. You’re my little rascal, the funniest little girl I know. You’re daring, sweet, stubborn and Dawn… you’ve got a heart of gold. You’re gonna make it big in the world someday and I know it sis. You’re gonna use your powers for good and you’re gonna use ‘em right.”
Dawn started to tear up as Bella continued on. “And I just wanna say… I’m proud of you . I’m proud that you pulled through when all of the cards of the deck were stacked against you. And your friends too, they seem like they’ve brought out the best in you. And you’ve done the same.” The trio grinned from delight after hearing Bella’s kind words.
They were the words Dawn needed to hear, that Dawn was in the light just as much as Bella was. That her family was proud of all she’s done this summer and that… this adventure wasn’t for nothing. The girls continued to chat, talking about the adventures, all of the locations they’d been to and what happened at each one! They even told Bella about the recent adventure they came back from, Dawn then sent the video she took there along with all of the pictures she made. However… this bliss wouldn’t last long.
“Alright sis, I’m gonna make somethin’ to eat. Te amo mucho también Dawn. I love you a lot, never forget—!” Bella’s words suddenly cut out with a glitch to the trio’s surprise. “WHADDA WHAT!?” “WHAT THE HECK!?” Hat and Bow’s exclaimed in shock. Dawn tried smacking her phone to get it to work but that didn’t help at all. “Stupid phone what the heck is it glitching!?” “Glitching? It’s not supposed to do that! Not if the dimension is stable!” Bella tried responding to Dawn’s growing concerns. The glitches became more unstable as a glowing light started coming from the sky, it was from the spaceship.
“ DAWN -!? what the hell’s goi-going on!? Are you thre—three okay!? Do I need to come in- ove-over the-re. Da-Dawn-n!” The phone kept glitching, the light then engulfed the entire planet and that… was the last time Bella’s voice was heard. Her phone shorted out from the system freaking out by an unknown glitch. Until the glitch wasn’t unknown… When the trio opened their eyes, they weren’t in Mafia Town anymore, no… they were in another place entirely.
Someone broke into the spaceship, temporarily destroyed Dawn’s connection to her home and… brought the timeline to a massive halt. The sky was a furious red, the bridge they stood upon was a maroon and SURROUNDED by boiling lava. In the distance was an obsidian and crimson castle, towering over them and a line of familiar faces.
“What… what is this…?” Dawn questioned in a horrified tone. “Did she- no, no, no, no, NO! Mu couldn’t have… she couldn’t- she…” Hat Kid frantically panicked, pacing profusely as she failed to restrain herself. Bow Kid started to quiver and breathing heavily, not only that; the young girl also yanked at her tight curls and some of her blue bow.
“Frick, SHOOT. SHOOT! WHAT DO WE DO!? WHAT DO WE DO!?” Bow shrieked in a frightful voice. Her hands tightly yanked her hair and some of her ribbon. “What CAN we do…?” The cryokinesis prodigy solemnly started with a wary voice… this wasn’t how things were supposed to go, yet there wasn’t any changing it. The Time Pieces were gone…
“… She won . We lost and now… I-I can’t get home…!” Dawn fell to her knees, the Dimensional Traveling Device clattering beside her. Hat Kid noticed it and picked it up, poking Dawn with it to get her friend’s attention. Dawn’s glossy emerald eyes soon looked at Hat Kid’s cerulean eyes, the gentle eyes of an ocean. “You still have this, Ice. And the Time Pieces can also undo what’s been done… theoretically. But- a theory’s more than enough to not lose hope, right?” Dawn took the device, soon looking at her faint reflection in the metal. “I… you’re right.” Dawn stood, her boots clattering with the concrete.
“We CAN win this. The three of us can win this, like we always have.” Dawn wiped her nose with a dirty sleeve, soon placing her dimensional traveling device in her backpack’s pocket. “So- what’s the plan, Ice? What are we gonna do?” Hat Kid asked in a determined tone, while Bow Kid held out her umbrella confidently. “Whatever you’ve got planned, we’ll follow your lead.” Bow Kid’s purple magenta eyes looked into Dawn’s emerald green. Then they had their eyes on the castle, there was only one way in… it was risky, but it would be worth it.
“We’re going to storm the castle. Prepare for a fight guys, and don’t let your guard down.” The two kids nodded as they followed the oldest of the trio to the castle. This was the final fight, the fight in Time’s End.
Notes:
We’re here bois. LETS A FREAKING GOOOOOOO!!!!
Chapter 13: Chapter 12: Oh, the Humanity! Welcome to Time’s End
Summary:
The journey ends and begins anew at Times End
Notes:
ITS TIME. THE FINALE TO THE MAIN CAMPAIGN ARC!
Warning: Mention of blood and injury
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Marching up the bridge was a daunting task, the minutes kept ticking along while traversing the area that was an amalgamation of things that were dreadfully familiar yet also distantly foreign. The king stacked up at the obsidian castle’s gates was clearer now, as with the last person in line who took note of their presence immediately. “Sugarcubes!? What are y’all doing here?!” Cooking Cat warily exclaimed with her ears partly flattened.
“We… We don't know Cookie.” Hat Kid sighed as Cooking Cat placed a paw on her chef’s hat, briefly removing it to fan her face before placing it back on “Well… Golly gee, I've been in hot kitchens before, but this is something else! I don't know how you're not breaking a sweat, but I'm really cooking.” Hat and Bow giggled at the comment, it was enough to cheer them up for the time being. “I can agree with you, miss. This heat is boiling! Even if I’m a ghost.” Another voice spoke out, it was the Florist .
“Camila … it’s Um- what happened…?” Dawn warily asked, she knew the answer but it didn’t help that the question escaped her lips anyway. “I think you three know what happened very well, dearie. Better than a being that’s lived longer than your lifetimes.” Moonjumper spoke up, standing beside Camila with an equally worried expression.
“Your former friend, the cloaked child; she must’ve done this. I remember you telling me about her, Dawn.” Moonjumper sighed. “I vaguely remember you telling me about her as well, Moonjumper…” The Florist added with a glance at the castle, then at Cooking Cat, then Moonjumper only to finally land on the trio. “Maybe you can skip the queue and find out who's the head chef here, kids?” Cooking Cat tried to joke at the end which helped only a little but the laughter didn’t last.
“Miss Cooking Cat, I admire your enthusiasm… but these kids need to focus…” Moonjumper interjected as he lowered to the trio’s level; eventually huddling the trio closer to him. “Be careful, we’re counting on you… I would hate to see you all fail on the biggest mission you’ve had yet.” Moonjumper warily stated, the calmness in his voice was trying to overshadow his worry yet it failed in doing so. Dawn tenderly nodded with a hopeful gleam in her emerald eyes.
“You rosebuds better be careful, I don’t have any healing supplies on me from Subcon, so care for each other if you get hurt.” The Florist ordered, her gaze demanding that they come back safe and sound not just for her sake, but most likely Moonjumper’s sake as well. Cooking Cat looked at the trio when Moonjumper’s protective arms unveiled them, eventually taking Hat Kid and Bow Kid into her arms. “You girls better come back safely, or I won’t have anyone to cook for. I’d miss having y’all around.” The two girls returned the hug with wary smiles… this was going to be harder than they thought. “We will Cookie… promise.” Hat Kid swore with a determined voice. “We’ll return things to normal and defeat Mu, you can count on it.” Bow Kid added with an equally determined voice.
Eventually, they were on the road again, the two younger girls taking the lead as Dawn’s gaze stayed on Moonjumper. Eventually, the snowflake-clipped girl hugged the moon shaped spirit. “You guys better be careful too! Okay MJ?” Moonjumper seemed taken aback by the hug but eventually returned it. When they let go, the magical puppeteer scooted the cryokinesis prodigy along. “I’ll see you when this is over, Dawn. Please: be careful. I can’t stress it enough, dearie.” Dawn chuckled as she gripped onto her backpack straps. “I will. See ya later, Moonjumper.” Without another word spoken, Dawn finally parted ways with her dearest allies, her most trusted friends. The brunette swore to herself that she’d get through this nightmare with Hat and Bow to save them all, even if it was the last thing she’d do.
Going up the cue was extremely intense with many familiar faces darting from all over the place, the Alpine Skyline Goats, and Nomads, a traveler with a camera that the trio had seen around a fair amount of times. The Subcon Forest Fire Spirits, the Mafia of Cooks along with their boss who was still imprisoned in a jar. The Moon Penguins that were the bodyguards and actors in DJ Grooves’s movies. Heck! even the Express Owls were there! But the figure that took their attention front and center was none other than the soul stealing ghost himself, it was Snatcher.
They slowly approached the ghoul with tense movements… it was odd seeing the ghoul that they had defeated so many hours ago again, yet it felt like weeks since the last time they saw him. “Hey kids! How's those souls of yours? Still rattling around in there?” Snatcher ominously greeted with a slight chuckle in his echoey voice, he probably expected this to get a rise out of Dawn… but she was honestly too tired to bicker back with him. “They’re good! Feels great to have ‘em back! Thanks for asking!” Hat Kid peped with a gleeful smile, though it looked more tired than happy.
“Yeah… it’s great to feel fully alive again. So thanks, ya big ol’ grump.” Bow Kid tried to joke, yet like Hat Kid… she too sounded tired. “What’s wrong? Did somebody freeze your mouth shut?” Snatcher asked with a puzzled voice, to where Dawn shook her head. “No… but we are about to stop whoever created this mess. She’s just… home too far. But thank goodness Vanessa ISN'T here. I think my heart would drop if she was…” Dawn quivered at the thought, to where Snatcher slightly lowered to their level, an action none of them were used to. “Well, sounds like you three got a lot on your plate! HA HA HA!”
Snatcher boomed with a boisterous laugh, slightly cheering up the exhausted trio. “You know… now that I’m thinking about it-! I'd love to know who thinks they're a big enough deal to judge me! So I've taken a few… hundred… souls - big deal!” Snatcher’s face went comically small when he realized how many souls he’d most likely taken WAY before they got out of his clutches. It was a statement that made the snowflake-clipped girl snickered.
“PFT- BAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!” Dawn bursted out laughing, holding her sides from laughing so hard. It was better than feeling exhausted as her friends joined in as well. And at that moment, Dawn could’ve SWORN she saw a genuine smile creep onto the ghost’s face. Yet… she’d never know. “Alright, alright snowflake brat, glad I could get you and the kiddos to laugh. I don’t need any whiny mopey faces right now, it’s too sappy for me!” Snatcher complained with a serious face but that made the trio giggle more, until they eventually calmed down.
“You calm now?” Snatcher questioned in a low voice to which Hat Kid responded with: “Calm as ever Snatch!” The top hatted child exclaimed, while the bow-wearing child and snowflake-clipped girl nodded in agreement. “That’s great! Now… Do us all a favor, kid! Go check out who thinks they're better than us! And hit them!” Dawn was… honestly shocked; the ghoul who barely allowed the trio to land a hit on him, granted them access to hitting the cloaked child once the fight started.
“Wait- for reals!?” Dawn spoke uo, still shocked with the permission Snatcher gave them. “I mean- yeah. I don't usually advocate that kind of thing, but this is pretty authoritarian! And I’m not up for that kinda stuff, so: you have my permission, WITHOUT a contract this time, to hit them as hard as you can! Murder them like how you did with the fire spirits!” Snatcher gleefully cackled with an almighty echo in his voice. It felt relieving to see and hear from the dastardly contracting ghost again.
Hat Kid held out her hand, pointing to herself with a grin. “We will, you be careful too, Snatcher. Okay? Use your flames to protect the Subconites if someone or something tries to do anything to ‘em. Which I hope *doesn’t* happen but you get the picture.” Snatcher chuckled, soon taking the top hatted child’s hat to mess with her a tad. Before placing it back onto her head.
“Good to know we’re in business, kid. Now scram with your friends before this heat melts us all.” Snatcher scooted them along as they left for the stairs… hopefully the world would come back to its senses after this. Dawn still needed to tell her sister , and her family she was okay after all…
Further up the trail of steps and staircases is when the trio saw two very familiar directors, DJ Grooves and the Conductor . It had been awhile since their last encounter, so this should be interesting. The trio walked up until they were face to face with the owl conductor first, to which he was surprised with their presence in a horrid place like this.
“WHADDA WHAT!? Yer here too, lassies?” The Condutor stated with a startled voice, it’s like their presence here made him more concerned than seeing other faces there. “Yeah… um- hi Conductor.” Bow Kid sadly waved as the owl looked around with even more confusion. “What is this place?! I've never broke a law in me life!” Dawn raised an eyebrow at that statement. “Are you sure about that?” The oldest in the trio inflected jokingly, reminding the owl conductor the insane stuff they had to do on his movie set.
“Eeerrrr- Don’t know what yer talkin’ about lass.” “Mhm- sure ya don’t.” Dawn bummed in fake reassurance, filling up his bluff with a smug grin. He was full of it and she knew it. The Conductor then groaned, knowing that he couldn’t fool the 11-year old. The owl conductor then questioned with; “Do ye know who did this, lassies?” Hat Kid nodded to the question, answering with a concise response. “We… we do. We’re here to stop her and make sure she doesn’t go any further.” Hat Kid eventually explained with a slightly wary voice, and it made the owl conductor take a second look at the gigantic golden statues of a mustached girl.
“Oooohhh… Whoever they are, I'm nae gonna to be judged by some… MUSTACHED. HATLESS. HOOD-WEARIN'. STATUE-POSIN'. CASTLE-DWELLIN'. TICKET-GIVIN' PECK NECK! ” The Conductor stomped in fury to where the trio laughed at the odd form of encouragement. It wasn’t prompted that way, but it felt that way. “So, I remember wee back when ye mentioned this ‘Mu’ lass. And by the statues im sate tae assume it’s the same lass that messed over DJ peck neck.” The trio nodded, confirming his assumptions. “It is Mr. Conductor… it’s Mustache Girl… she got onto our ship and now, she has all of the Time Pieces .” The ribboned child explained with a heavy heart, soon being comforted by the top hatted child with a reassuring look in her cerulean eyes. It was as though she was saying “Don’t worry sis, we’ll get them back.”
“Well, I hope yer get those Time Pieces back, lassies. Yer worked too hard to tae get ‘em back! So I don’t see what’ll stop ye from getting ‘em back again. Oh, and give that little red nuisance a mean punch fer me will yer? Hehehehe.” The trio chuckled at the uplifting comment. “We will, ya can count on it, Conductor.” And with that, they parted ways with the owl conductor, the owl that gave the girls a hard time but helped them in the end. And now, they were approaching the DJ penguin. The one that betrayed their trust all that time ago. DJ Grooves was looking out at the hellish landscape that burned with lava and fire to no end, not even the moon was visible with the heavy clouds that encased the sky. This place was not safe for any of them, it wasn’t inhabitable for anyone anymore. That just proved how truly unpredictable the Time Pieces were. DJ Grooves heard their footsteps and scooted around to face them. “Oh- Good to see you, darlings! Nice to know I'm not the only super-star waiting around this tawdry place.” DJ Grooves eccentrically stated, yet a tinge of remorse coated his voice. “Hey Grooves, it’s been awhile, hasn’t it?” Hat Kid started with a solemn smile. DJ Grooves placed a flipper on his beak, sighing.
“Look: I know I can’t make up for what I did… I hurt you and I can’t excuse nor forgive myself for that. You deserved better than this ol’ bird being tricked by a little darling in a red cloak. I shouldn’t have gone so far, even risking your lives just to reclaim a glory I thought was rightfully mine.” The DJ Penguin then scoffed. “Makes me wonder what would’ve happened if I did use them, would something like this happened?” Soon the moon penguin was met with a hug from Hat Kid. “It wasn’t your fault. You were just tired of being down in the dust… and- I forgive you. It takes a lot to admit you were wrong.” Hat Kid affirmed, a heartfelt tone encasing her vulnerable voice. Dawn was… honestly proud of her. Proud that she’d be even willing to forgive someone who put her in mortal danger. And it made the snowflake-clipped girl think back to her own words.
“I… I don’t forgive you. But I don’t hate you… you were hurt by Mu, and I’ll make sure she pays for that…” if today was the day to forgive the DJ penguin, now would be the time to do it. With the presence of the bow-wearing child and top hatted child, the snow queen built a house of courage before eventually saying…
“I forgive you too, DJ Grooves. I can’t say we’re friends but… it’s a start.” There it was, the weights of the fight that weighed the snow queen down were finally cut. The DJ penguin looked baffled by the empathy. Maybe with some things resolved the trio had a shot of winning this. Bow Kid eventually hugged the penguin and the top hatted child. “I forgive you too. And don’t worry, we’ll stop Mu and maybe, we could be in another movie made by you and the Conductor.” Dawn then chuckled at Bow’s statement.
“Well, hey! At least you have a bunch of new material to put into a script, huh? Hehehe.” Dawn chuckled as the group joined her. “Now— Slide on up past those doors and find out who's calling the shots, won't you?” The penguin stated with a half laugh, before long… they had to part ways in order to save this dimension. The trio started to walk away from the DJ penguin director, sadly smiling as they did. “We’ll be back soon… bye DJ Grooves.” Hat Kid’s concluded as she followed her friends to the castle gates. “Stay safe, darlings.”
The trio, after they parted ways with those they met on this journey, were greeted with two gigantic doors that had a Time Piece engraved into the wood. Stars were also engraved as if to bring the ratifícate to a higher status, at the bottom of the doors were two golden door knobs that doubled as knockers. Normal kids would’ve trembled and fled from the sight, but Dawn didn’t as she placed both her hands on the thick wooden doors. “Help me push this open guys!” Dawn started as she began to push the heavy doors. Hat Kid and Bow Kid joined as the doors slowly swayed open with enough elbow grease put into it.
There was another flight of red stairs on the other side, this time leading into the castle. Seriously, what was it with this place and stairs? “Welp- we ain’t making that trip unless we’re stupid.” Hat Kid jokes as her friends giggled along. “Or—“ Bow Kid implied and Dawn lit up. “SCOOTER TIME!? YES PLEASE!” Dawn grinned as she swapped to her sprint backpack and activated the scooter badge. “Hop on yall! We aboutta go airborne!” Hat and Bow hopped on the back of the scooter. “Don’t crash this time; PLEASE.”
Bow moaned, lightly scolding Dawn for the events that occurred earlier that day. “Yeah- That sucked the last time you crashed into the milk but the last time didn’t have this much lava. So… be careful, Ice.” Hat added with a worried tone as they began the scooter’s engine hissed. “I won’t, promise. Now… LETS-A-GO KICK SOME BUTT!” The cryokinesis prodigy exclaimed as she kicked the gas into high gear! Sending them soaring up the massive staircase. It was a few minutes until they eventually rode to the top and through the doors of the castle.
Location: Time’s End, The Timeless Castle
The inside of the castle was far worse than the outside. Dawn’s mother and father always told all of them to “never judge a book by its cover.” But… what laid inside was far worse than any of them could’ve ever imagined. It was regal and horrifying with lava and fancy decorations all over the place. A chandelier hung high above along with silky red curtains. Gravely contrasting the lava waterfalls and more of those gigantic statues. Three crows that were lit ablaze started to run towards them until they rushed past.
Hat Kid swung out her hookshot and hoisted her friends across, sending the scooter overboard and poofing when it hit the lava. “Shoot that was close…” the ribboned child pants with a shaken voice. They could’ve been killed if Hat hadn’t used her hookshot in time. This wasn’t just a regular castle, it was a place to kill those who stepped foot into this nightmarish place. A place to judge, a place to jury, a place to execute.
They weren’t just there to stop the one who had done the most harm, they were prey that was going to be slaughtered if they did nothing about it. All of them would be killed by whatever agenda Mustache Girl had in her mind and whatever the magical hourglasses did to make her envisions come to life. The lava boiled as pillars rose and fell. It was just like how they did at The Lava Cake at Alpine Skyline.
This should be a piece of cake! Lava Cake was already surrounded by well- lava . It’s in the name, so it obviously HAD LAVA. “Hey guys- remember the Lava Cake?” Dawn shouted as the pillars rose and fell with a splash. “Ah-! UUUHHHH- Yeah??? What about it?” Hat Kid frantically questioned when the pillars continued to rise and fall. “Now would be a GREAT time to explain your plan so we don’t become deep fried by lava!” Bow Kid added in an equally frantic voice. “Okay- here’s the game plan: Run and hop across the platforms-! I’ll follow from behind!” Hat Kid saw one pillar rise and used her sprint hat to gain momentum to hop across. “Ack-! NAILED IT! Bow, use your sprint hat! And Dawn, use your sprint bag without overdoing it this time!” Hat Kid Instructed as she hopped and ran across the boiling hot pillars. Dawn almost fell into the boiling lava below if it wasn’t for her quick thinking.
“Ice! Whaddya doing!? Hurry up before you get burned!” Bow Kid pleaded when turning to see the cryokinesis prodigy struggle. Dawn eventually used some parkour tricks to get across without falling to her demise. Even when they were safe, they were still in mortal danger. Bouncing up a bouncy platform, the trio came face to face with a firewall. One wrong move and they could say goodbye to a scar free body and face. Eventually they evadied the fire and Dawn pulled off a risky move by using an ice bridge to get across the massive gap between the location they were at and the next place they needed to be at.
Seriously- what was it with this place and everything that could burn, melt or boil you to death? Seriously uncool! If this is what Mustache Girl thought peace looked like- then she had a warped perception of the term. Peace was something calm, gentle, a feeling of relief. Feeling calm and good with yourself. Dawn felt at peace when admitting to her sister that what happened all those years ago still hurt her. And oh goodness… her sister. Bella was calling Dawn’s name before she cut out… the snowflake-clipped girl hoped it wouldn’t have been forever.
Dawn missed hearing her sister’s voice, hearing her sing, seeing her play. She missed the way her hands drifted along the keyboard like they were waves from the ocean. Traversing throughout the treacherous landscape more, the trio were now avoiding canons, the same ones from Train Rush, the same ones from the Conductor’s movie. Jumping from boiling platforms to avoiding canons and staying safe on sodden platforms, this entire place felt like an endless goose chase.
No one spoke when they swung across the lava barren wasteland. The entire place was trying to kill them! It was insane! There were more of the crows and fire walls set up to burn them and stun their progress. Stun them from getting to the one who had hurt so many people at every turn. The cloaked girl, Mustache Girl. They were close to her main lair, yet still so far. The entire castle was a labyrinth that was going to swallow them whole if they didn’t do anything to stop it. The hat wearing child was defeating enemies with every hat she had in her collection. So was the bow-wearing child.
Dawn used any of her backpack’s abilities that didn’t include ice since her cryokinetic abilities were practically useless here. Jumping from suspended chained platforms, passing more familiar faces and avoiding deadly cannon blows, the trio were being worn out before the final fight even began. The cats from Alpine Skyline were even up to their hat stealing antics. Hat Kid didn’t hesitate to firmly punt the feline to the other side of the room. “Uh- is that cat gonna be okay?” Bow Kid asked with a concerned expression on her face. “Uh- I think they’ll be fine. It’s karma for what they did last time.” Hat Kid harrumphed, activating the dweller’s mask with a pout. The girls were in the final stretch; solid black pillars littered about with hammers slamming down threading to crush them into a pancake. It took some figuring out until they used the time stop hat. Avoiding more deadly traps, the trio finally bolted past all of the traps. Even if they were frazzled by all the previous traps and the lengthy distance they traveled to get to this point.
The place was littered with tapestries, stained glass artwork and hourglass imagery. At the end of the velvety carpeted hall was the final door. Dawn placed her hands on the door, followed by Hat Kid and Bow Kid. “Ready guys?” Bow Kid asked with a determined voice, Dawn gave a swift nod. “Ready as I’ll ever be. I’m ready to end this nightmare.” Dawn pressed hard on the door. “Whatever happens now… don’t let your guard down.”
The trio were confident when the doors were being shoved open, but that confidence was almost shattered at the sight of a massive pile of Time Pieces . On the ground was a Mafia member graveling and begging for his very life; being judged by the cloaked girl as though she were the ultimate judge. The cloaked girl seemed between apathetic for the story and enjoying what she was going to do once she declared him to be a bad guy.
“I didn't punch old man for like, two days straight that one time!” The Mafia member pleaded as he concluded his story, the one he told to convince the blonde child that he was innocent. The cloaked child leaned into her left fist, fakely pondering what her verdict would be. She obviously had it the moment the Mafia member stepped foot into her lair. “Oh wow, what a touching story.” Mustache Girl crooned with a false smile, a smile that turned into a hostile frown. “Just kidding! Bad guy! NEXT !”
The Mafia member screamed as he was dropped down through the trapdoor he stood under. This made Dawn anxious about what they were about to do… the cloaked girl was different than the last time they faced her. What if they don’t- “I said, NEXT !” The trio flinched with anxiousness filling the air. There wasn’t a word spoken as they stood where the Mafia member once stood. Once Mustache Girl laid her eyes on the trio, her expression changed from a twisted form of glee to instant disgust “Oh, it's you!” The cloaked girl spat venomously.
“Yeah… it’s us. What about it?” Hat Kid bluntly stated, firmly gripping her umbrella like a lifeline. “You’re here to gravel and beg, right? Let me judge you for what you’ve done?”
The blonde child cut to the chase coldly. “You've been kinda selfish little pests. But, eh!” The cloaked child chuckled halfheartedly. “You haven't actually stood in my way. You get to go on, you're good guys, I guess.” The doors behind them reopened… leaving Dawn, Hat and Bow baffled at how that could’ve even been possible. “Go on. You get to live! NEXT!” The trio blinked with wide eyes, where was the catch? What was she getting at? Why was she letting them live? Bow Kid tried to speak, but Hat Kid beat her to it.
“What’s the catch, Mu? Keeping all the Time Pieces for yourself? Keeping Dawn here without contact to her family and hurting others until they submit to your rule?” The top hatted child curtly questioned in a humorless tone… Mustache Girl began to snicker, before bursting into boisterous laughter. “HA! Catch? Me? With a catch and a clause? Geez-! You really don’t trust anyone but those little- *FRIENDS* of yours. It’s pretty stupid if you ask me. If you wanted to know why I’d let you live.”
The cloaked child leaned forward in her seat, staring down the trio. Bow Kid clung to Dawn instinctively, fearing what the girl in the cloak would do to them. “If you really wanted to know… you would’ve given me one of the Time Pieces from the start. You’d stop playing hero and actually see what I’m doing is for the greater good. That I’m helping people, unlike you. I’m saving people. Unlike YOU. And I did it without any FRIENDS to hold me back!” The girl in the cloak coldly snapped, glaring with the harshest glare any of them had seen from her hazel eyes. The top hatted child however, growled with an audible hiss at the cloaked child.
“THAT DOES IT!” The top hatted child shrilled, switching to her sprint hat in a flash. Leaving the shackles of safety behind.
Hat Kid stumbled, she stumbled while bolting upward the massive mountain of Time Pieces to get to Mustache Girl in a fit of furious rage. However, this was sadly futile… Dawn and Bow Kid watched in horror as Hat Kid was violently smacked away, as if she was just some ragdoll to be discarded. Mustache Girl was a lot more powerful than the trio remembered her being. Were the Time Pieces the cause of this increase in power? That question remained unanswered as the top hatted child toppled to the ground.
“HATTIE!” Bow Kid shouted in dreading worry, immediately rushing to Hat Kid’s aid and letting go of Dawn. The ribboned child tried to say something to comfort the top hatted child, yet never had the chance. The moment Bow tried to say a word, she was shot down with a booming voice. “EXCUSE ME?!” Mustache Girl shrilled at the trio, burning her hazel glare with maliciousness. Dawn scowled bitterly, she was enraged by this… the cryokinesis prodigy loathed the girl they thought was going to help them all that time ago. Not turn against them, yet here they were…
“Don’t you dare get anywhere near me. I don’t think you quite understand who’s in charge, little missy.” Mustache Girl grimly hissed, talking down as if they were nothing to her, just pawns in her way. The mere thought of being a pawn made the snowflake-clipped girl sick. Dawn snarled with the coldest stare she’d ever given the cloaked girl, curling her fists tightly. “In charge…? IN CHARGE?! You call THIS ‘in charge’?!” “SILENCE!” Mustache Girl shrieked, her tone deafening as it bounced off the walls. Her booming tone alone was enough to stun Dawn and keep Hat and Bow from moving closer to their older friend. “You know… I was willing to forgive you. I once thought we were going to be best buds.” Mustache Girl struck down sharply and sardonically. A tone that was FILLED to the brim with hate and rage.
“But NOPE, you turned out to be rotten and selfish! Save the planet from bad guys? Pfft— Who needs that, am I right?” Dawn gave a growl, hissing like an irate cat. “I did too… until YOU decided to turn on us and abuse the power of the Time Pieces! Bow told you they were unpredictable! And look what it’s caused!” Dawn swung her arms wide, referring to the environment around her. Around them, around all of those she had met and got to know throughout this adventure.
“Is THIS what you wanted? Is an uninhabitable LAVA FILLED planet, WHAT YOU WANTED?!” Dawn struck back with a voice no one had heard from her before, the intensity and sharpness rivaled Mustache Girl’s voice. However, the consequences for moving in the way she did, Dawn failed to notice her Dimensional Travel Device was beginning to come loose from her backpack’s side pocket. “You have hurt so many more people than the Mafia have. You’ve destroyed a *TIMELINE*!!! And tell me this and tell me honestly. Is this what you truly wanted?” Mustache Girl stared blankly as she hissed with anger.
“Really?” Mustache Girl counteracts. “Look at all I’ve done without you. I’ve restored justice. I AM the justice. No more bad guys, ever!”
Mustache Girl stopped pointing at them angrily, only to notice Dawn’s Dimensional Traveling Device slipping out the bag’s side pocket. Hat Kid finally reclaimed her balance as she stood on her feet, yet Bow Kid held her anxiously close. It was as though the ribboned child was trying to protect the top hatted child from the confrontation that kept growing in size and burned with furious intensity. Dawn stood her ground, yet didn’t expect to be swiftly taken out and her remote to clatter on the ground, it happened so fast… too fast.
It was only then, that the device was picked up by Mustache Girl. And that… that was when Dawn began to fear the worst. “Mu… Mu, what are you doing?” Mustache Girl gave the cold shoulder, ignoring the growing fear in Dawn’s voice.
“I don’t need you. This planet doesn’t need you. Nobody will miss you, and nobody will care .” Mustache Girl coldly cut, her words were full of a malice unlike any other. She was trying to not only hurt Hat Kid and Bow Kid with her words, but Dawn as well. And that hurt Dawn the most.
“And if they can’t get home because I now have all the Time Pieces .” Dawn’s eyes widened as she raised the Dimensional Traveling Device high in the air. “Then neither can you .” Dawn’s emerald eyes shook, the brunette was frantically panicking to find a way to stop Mustache Girl from breaking her last way home. This can’t be happening... This just can’t be-!
“WAIT! NO! PLEASE DON’T DO IT-!” Dawn screamed, desperately trying to get the device back. Mustache Girl on the other hand refused to have Dawn interfere.
Deliberately, the cloaked girl slammed the device onto the floor and violently slammed her foot on top multiple times. Dawn kept begging the cloaked girl to stop but that only made it harsher… and harsher. Until- the cloaked girl finally broke the remote in two; sealing Dawn’s way home with a crushing stomp…
Hat Kid and Bow Kid were horrified at this revelation. She just trapped Dawn here with no other way home. Unless she could somehow get her sister to open a portal when the dimension became stable again for her phone to work. But other than that; it was hopeless. Dawn slowly grabbed the damaged Dimensional Traveling Device, her hands shaking with terror. From the hitches in her voice, and the way she lowered her head… it was safe to indicate she was crying.
“Why…?” Dawn quivered with a small voice that cracked at the seams. “W-why’d you do that? You didn’t have to go that far…” Hat Kid suddenly bolted at Mustache Girl only to be tossed aside. Bow Kid attacked in response, screaming at the girl in the hood, only to be tossed aside as well. Dawn looked up at Mustache Girl, and wished… she didn’t know her at all. Why had she done this? Why? were the only questions that endlessly rang in Dawn’s teary eyes. And when the answer came, the cryokinesis prodigy wished it never came at all...
“You’re helping them. And more specifically, helping HER .” Mustache Girl furiously pointed at Hat Kid. “ YOU are the bad guy, and I’ll show you how this justice system deals with bad guys !” Hat Kid screamed in fury, attacking once more and longer being held back by the ribboned child. Dawn had never seen Hat Kid this angry… so full of rage as her attacks started to clash with the girl they once called a friend.
“How could you do something so SELFISH? ! WE TRUSTED YOU!!! ” Hat Kid shrieked, the blue stared umbrella clashing and striking with deadly blows towards Mustache Girl. “ Selfish !? Now I’m the selfish one? I think you’re more selfish than me! I trusted you! All of you! Yet you left me crushed when the opportunity to fix the problem arose! I just wanted to FIX IT! I just wanted my home to be back to normal! You can understand that- can’t you!?”
Mustache Girl spat back viciously, dodging every fatal blow that could’ve caused her to gain a bruise. The cloaked child continued to toy with them on the battlefield, this was mere child’s play to the cloaked child. “Too easy for you, ay? Well let’s try this!” Unexpectedly, Mustache Girl started to teleport profusely until she got behind a vulnerable Hat Kid. She wasn’t vulnerable for long thanks to a swift thwack from Bow Kid’s pink umbrella. “GET AWAY FROM MY SISTER!” Bow Kid bellowed as the cloaked girl was tossed aside. But even her attempts in landing a solid hit were futile. She might’ve been the same size as Hat and Bow… but her power rose even over Snatcher’s deadly abilities.
Effortlessly, Mustache Girl drifted into the air, summoning Time Pieces to throw at the helpless trio. The shatters of glass messed with reality as the top hatted child and ribboned child dodged. But what did Dawn contribute to this fight? Dawn hadn’t even moved to fight once, her friends were in trouble and risking their lives! And her body was failing to move and help them out. Dawn had not only failed them… but herself as well. There was no reason to be proud. Dawn had one promise , and she indirectly broke it. The self-proclaimed snow queen was trapped in a blizzard of her own making. Encased by guilt and misery that was her own mind.
There was nothing she could do… it was hopeless. She had been careless enough to put the Dimensional Traveling Device in her backpack’s pocket. She had been reckless enough to aggravate Mustache Girl… this was her fault.
No exceptions… none at all.
This was it, this was the end… There was numbness, emptiness. Dawn felt deaf to it all; the fight, the anguished screams, the fumes from the lava, the way the air felt harsh against her throat… it was as if the air itself against Dawn as well. The world had finally decided to turn its back on Dawn…
Suddenly, there was a jab at Dawn’s stomach, making her drop the broken Dimensional Traveling Device close by. The assailant responsible for the blow was Mustache Girl, and she continued her deadly hits. Dawn felt the cloaked girl kick and punch but did nothing to stop it.
“DAWN- WHAT THE PECK ARE YOU DOING!? GET UP! ” Hat Kid shrieked with desperation, pleading for Dawn to fight back. “DAWN, PLEASE! I DON'T WANNA SEE YOU DIE! PLEASE- FIGHT!” Bow Kid pleaded, screaming with tears in her eyes. They were all bruised from the beatings that were a result of the current fight.
Dawn couldn’t get up… why? Why couldn’t she? Dawn felt like her own body failed, like she wasn’t even there as Mustache Girl continued to toss her around. Even when her body was held by her shirt and lifted in the air, her will to fight was destroyed.
Hat Kid however, wasn’t having any of this… With a boost from Bow Kid, she was able to jump on the cloaked child and yanked her hair as hard as she possibly could. “LET GO OF DAWN YOU PSYCHO! LET HER GO!” Hat Kid yanked the cloaked girl to the ground, releasing Dawn with a swift thud. That’s when it hit Dawn… she still had something left to fight for, reclaiming her way home once time rewinds and they fix the dimension itself with the Time Pieces.
Even if that theory itself sounded outlandish and insane, the snowflake-clipped girl had to put her hope in it. She couldn’t give up, not now. “ Tch… You think you’re SO tough because you’ve gotten the upper hand.” Mustache Girl scowled, burning a growl within her voice. “May I remind you that I am the justice? That I’m going to put you in your place as the BAD GUYS ! You’re not someone who’s here to help, you don’t know me. You don’t care. You didn’t have to watch this place get turned into Mafia Town and get stranded into a cave! You didn’t have to save helpless civilians who the Mafia decided to pick on because they didn’t pay the toll! You didn’t have to foil their plans left and right, day in and day out! Well I DID ! I did ALL OF THAT! And this is what I get!? How-!”
“SHE CAN GET LOST!” A familiar voice called out, a gruff voice with a slight accent, and when the trio turned to face him… they knew exactly who it was: it was one of the Mafia. “Mustached girl is not welcome here. Mafia say, get lost!” The Mafia member protested, defending the trio from the cloaked child. Soon a pair of directors came though, DJ Grooves and the Conductor. The Conductor stood next to the Mafia member, his fists curled with a scowl on his face.
“That's right, get LOST! Nawone wants yer here! Isn't that right, big lad?” The Conductor added with a smirk at the end of his words. “That’s right darling, get lost! We can’t stand this blinding heat!” DJ Grooves complained with a sarcastic but truthful voice. Then one of the Alpine Skyline Goats stood by them, giving a curt nod of agreement. “Yeah! Please get lost! I still have tours and travels to greet!” A Nomad chimed in, standing by the rest of the group. “They’re right, this place is not safe for any of us. I say get lost and fix the mess you’ve made, child.” The Florist, Camila floated in with an unamused tone in her voice, along with Moonjumper standing by her side.
“I don’t wish to sound curt, but I agree in saying you need to flee. Give it up dear, it’s over.” Moonjumper grimaced at Mustache Girl, Dawn could feel his burning anger… he was angry for the trio and what happened to them. Probably more angered that they were a bruised and bloody mess. A familiar ghoul manipulated the shadows on the ground and pulled himself out of the earth below, it was Snatcher, and BOY! Was he not happy to see the cloaked girl! Yet he was happy he could give this girl a taste of her own medicine. "Wow!~ What a place you've got here kid. Could've been better without all the lava and my forest still intact." Snatcher humorlessly snarled at the cloaked girl, making her jump at his echoey words.
“I say… This alternate reality stinks! Get lost!” He boomed, the echo circling throughout the whole room.
A familiar group of birds then strode in, the moon penguins and express owls. “Get lost! Ain't that right, gang?!” The leader of the moon penguins exclaimed, chiming in the rest of the group. “Yeah, get lost!” “Get lost!” “Go away!” “You suck!” The trio continued to stare at everyone who came to back them up, it was unreal. “Yeah! Get away from the newbies! You’re pretty uncool!” One of the Subconites scolded, causing the rest of them to chime in.
Finally, Cooking Cat jumped on top of the Alpine Skyline Goat… her ears flattened and a voice that hissed at the blonde. “Yeah! Get lost!” She shouted, clinging onto the goat’s horns as she stood precariously on top. They all came for them… went through that labyrinth for them… The trio might’ve not gotten along with everyone in that group, but the fact that they came at all made Dawn well up with tears. “You guys…” the snowflake-clipped girl finally spoke, shattering the silence with a soft smile. “You came for us!” Hat Kid cried with a thrilled grin, holding the broken device that was Dawn’s in her hands.
“I can’t believe it- you came! You actually came! Thank you!” Bow Kid added with an equally cheerful and relieved smile. Mustache Girl seemed dumbfounded by this, why- how could they stand behind these people?
“Wh, wha? But I'm fixing everything! No more bad guys! Why can't you see that I'm doing this for all of us!” Mustache Girl tried to justify, only to be shot down with an emerald glare. “Don’t you DARE say that again! You’re not fixing anything! You broke everything! And we WILL stop you!” Dawn shouted as Mustache Girl shuddered at Dawn’s words… her lip trembling until she bit it back with a scowl. “How can you stand behind these people? They're crooks! Criminals! And you're... you're helping them?!” The cloaked child screamed in disbelief. Dawn simply sighed…
“Yeah? What of it? At least they didn’t try to destroy my way home. At least they care about us enough to go through the labyrinth you put us through.” Dawn cut back dryly… “That's where we differ, Mu.” Dawn began again, allowing her fingers to uncurl from a fist. “You want control, you refuse to move on from what was done to you and your island. I was hurt in my past too, I never got a chance to try to accept what happened to me, until I met Hat and Bow.” Dawn then placed her hands onto Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s shoulders.
“They’re my friends, they helped me see a side I didn’t know I had… they helped me just as much as I helped them. You say we’re rotten and selfish, but I think that’s where you’re wrong. If we were that way, why help each other at all?” Dawn concluded as she received reassuring looks from both of them. “Thank you Dawn.” “Thanks Dawn.” Hat and Bow thanked, only for Dawn to shake her head gently at the duo. “No, thank you… both of you. Thank you for helping me out.” Dawn smiled at her friends, but the gesture provoked a frustrated scream out of the cloaked girl. That was it, the final nerve was struck. “THAT DOES IT! I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS!” Mustache Girl roared at the group before her, this was the final confirmation, this would be settled tonight. The cloaked girl growled louder than before, her face becoming redder by the minute.
“This ends now!” Mustache Girl shrieked, throwing another Time Piece onto the ground to elevate the fight to its final phase. This fight ends today, and it ends now.
Everything was now encased in darkness, sparkling specs fell like rain, along with Time Pieces that shattered left and right. All the trio could do was run up the endless dark spiral that continued to lead upward as reality continued to warp itself. At this point, Dawn didn’t even know where she was anymore. All that mattered now was that the snowflake-clipped girl still had an umbrella strapped between her backpack and back, her cryokinesis, and most importantly; her friends, Hat and Bow.
When the lights flickered on, it flicked on in a vibrant array of colors. The sight was unimaginable! It almost felt unreal, like it wasn’t even reality anymore. The allies they met along this journey stood on the outer layer of the vibrant “arena” while Mustache Girl teleported faster than the last time she performed that attack. However, this time there was one difference; Dawn was now able to fight.
The blonde child flickered in and out and when the time was right, the time stop backpack was activated as soon as Mustache Girl got close enough. This time Dawn was able to move out of the way and pull a quick kick to the girl’s back. The effect once the ability wore off sent the cloaked child flying. It was the first time Dawn had landed a hit in this entire fight. There was holding back, just raw brute strength and strategizing to make her opponent stay away from them.
The cloaked child then shot a laser attack from the center of the arena, causing the group to break up. But what Mustache Girl hadn’t anticipated was Hat Kid and Bow Kid working together. The top hatted child gave a boost to the bow-wearing child, allowing her to land a solid hit on the cloaked child. “Stop that! You’re only making things WORSE !” Mustache Girl screamed, levitating to throw more of the Time Pieces at the trio.
This time, Dawn pulled her friends onto the scooter to evade the attacks. “Giving up so soon?” The blonde child taunted, only to be greeted with a smug grin from Dawn. “Not even close.” The snowflake-clipped girl stomped on the ground, creating a barrage of ice snowball attacks. Mustache Girl did get hit by a few but dodged the rest.
“Wow! Okay-! That was a great plan, Ice!” Hat Kid quickly complimented before continuing the fight. The previous attacks repeated until Bow Kid stopped them in their tracks. “I don’t think so, Mu! You’re not hurting my family again!” Bow roared in protest, never letting the cloaked girl get close to her friends. And that’s when the layout of attacks changed.
Mustache Girl kept rapidly firing a laser attack, but whenever the trio got close, even with an ice bridge or ice attacks, she was quick to teleport away. She knew this would happen, the cloaked girl was going to make sure that they’d never win this fight. “Little hat kid, bow kid and snowflaked kid can't even hit evil mustached girl! We have to help!” A mafia member cried to the Conductor.
“He’s right, Conductor darling. We have to do something or that little darling’s just going to make sure they never win!” The DJ penguin stressed, growing wary about the fight in front of them. The owl conductor looked out at the struggling trio and then at the Mafia member with a smirk on his face. “Yer got it, lad. Let's give her something she can jab at that lil' red nuisance, so she'll get lost!” He shouted, gathering the Mafia members to form a plan to help the girls out. Before long, the Mafia members created a Mafia ball with the owl conductor precariously balanced on top. “Let's roll, eh he he!!” He cackled, directing his attention to the trio.
“Lil' girls, give us a shove right into that red lass' ugly mug!” He commanded, giving directions like how it was on his movie set. The trio knew exactly what to do. When Mustache Girl fired her laser again, Dawn ran behind the Mafia ball. “TAKE THIS!” * WHACK !* the ball was sent flying into the cloaked child and into the air. It stopped the attack alright! But it didn’t stop her from doing it again. “Stop making this so difficult you JERK!” Mustache Girl scolded, the inflection still strangling for the authority over the situation.
“We’re not making it difficult! You are!” Hat Kid shouted, whacking the mafia ball into the cloaked child again. “If I was the jerk, I wouldn’t have abandoned someone who needed help! You’re just adding to your list of crimes you need to PAY for!” Mustache Girl bellowed. “Well maybe if you started by NOT abusing the power Time Peices - hurting others, then you wouldn’t have these so called ‘bad guys’ turn against you!” Bow Kid shrieked, hitting the ball again. On that hit, the Mafia ball exploded and fell back into the crowd. The Conductor was met with DJ Grooves helping him up, looking out to the trio. “You got this, lassies. Don’t yer give up on us now.”
Mustache Girl abruptly made a barrier and burrowed herself into the ground. A red ring followed the trio to show where the impact would blow once it was ready to strike. “ARUAGH! ” the cloaked child screamed as she came out of the ground, knocking back the trio. Hat Kid’s tried to attack with her umbrella only to be met with a thin clank. But Mustache Girl was able to get a punch on her. This angered the bow-wearing child beyond belief. When the attack repeated, Bow Kid didn’t hold back when bolting to attack. Her attacks were proven futile as she was hit by the cloaked girl.
Dawn knew that barrier was foul play, cheating at its most brutal. Cheating was another form of lies, and something Dawn couldn’t stand. And apparently, a certain ghoul couldn’t stand this cloaked girl’s lies either. “Let's sign a contract and make this girl get lost, once and for all!” Snatcher stated to the Alpine Skyline goat, who willingly signed his contract without much forethought. This made the ghost burst out into laughter; laughter Dawn could see made The Florist and Moonjumper wince.
“Hahahahoo! Alright, let's go! I'll create, you'll throw!” Snatcher boomed in an excited voice, summoning the all too familiar cherry bombs from Subcon Forest. The goat threw it into the arena and they instantly knew what to do. Making the bomb explode on the shield meant breaking the defenses that prevented them from continuing the fight. “Dawn! I’ve got a plan! Remember that sheet of ice you created to make the Mafia slip and go into the moat?” The ribboned child shouted, a determined smile appearing across her face.
“Yeah- I remember!” Dawn shouted back as the cloaked girl began her attacks again. “Do it so it slows Mu down! That way Hat can grab the cherry bomb and throw it at the shield!” The plan was now in action. There was no need to ask either of them twice. It was the perfect gameplan! Dawn just hoped she’d be able to pull it off. “MU! if you want me- come and get me!” Dawn taunted, soon skating away as the red ring began following her like an angry bull.
It felt just like the Loony Toons Bugs Bunny cartoons. Not that it was a bad thing, it was just being stuck in a comedy act that’s funnier with the literal punch line later… is something no one would exactly want to live out. Yet here Dawn was, playing a dangerous version of cat and mouse with an overpowered child. When the red right was close enough, Dawn froze the battlefield, delaying the cloaked child enough for Hat Kid to break the barrier surrounding her. When the defenses were down, Dawn gave her a mean punch to the gut sending her flying to the center of the arena.
The cloaked girl soon stood again, wiping her face while panting, there could’ve been blood yet that didn’t matter. The adrenaline was too high to even notice any possible injuries. “Had enough yet, Mu?” Hat Kid growled, scowling at the cloaked girl while holding her umbrella out.
“Give it up! You’ve lost.” Dawn darkly added, her emerald gaze burning itself into the hazel eyes of Mustache Girl. “Enough? Pah! I’m just getting STARTED !” Mustache Girl shouted, attempting to repeat her previous attack, only to receive a furious punch from Bow Kid. “That was for my sister! And my friends!” The curly haired girl spat venomously. Soon she was the one smacked aside, tossed back to Hat and Dawn. Just like Hat and Dawn had been earlier in the fight. “I can’t believe you would even DARE punch- ACK!” An ice snowball pelted at her face interrupted her speech about them being rotten again. It would’ve been considered hysterical under different circumstances… Yet right now, right now was not a laughing matter.
“Grrr… ENOUGH!!!” The cloaked child shrieked, floating into the air and releasing the laser attack on the last place Dawn expected it to be… in the crowd. The crowd where their friends stood.
Many lives of the crowd were taken in a single blow, turning their bodies into pons instead of bloody messes. But that didn’t leave the trio any less shocked… whatever physics this arena had, it didn’t even obey the laws of time and space anymore. But then…
“Oh... when Mafia explode, Mafia drop Pons... this gives Mafia an idea!” A Mafia member said, concocting a plan in front of their very eyes, as if taking in the reality and physics of the situation before anyone else did. What was he going to- “Little hat girl and friends need help to turn back time. If Mafia explode, little hat girl get useful Pons. Mafia has to explode to save world!” There it was, the sentence that made the cryokinesis prodigy’s heart drop.
If they wanted them to survive this hellish fight long enough to defeat someone who broke all the laws of time and space, they were going to have to sacrifice themselves for the trio… another mafia member picked up on the insanity of this plan, and looked just as horrified as Dawn was. “What?! Plan is crazy!” The other Mafia member shouted in concern, to which the Mafia member he was speaking to shook his head with a solemn smile.
“Fellow Mafia no worry. If little girls succeed, Mafia come back when time rewinds!” The Mafia member confidently stated, knowing that the trio would do it… but they couldn’t just sacrifice them! Why would they… this can’t be the end! “Now... punch me with all your might, fellow Mafia! No hesitation!”
The Mafia member shouted in a determined voice, reading for the blow. “Red-hooded girl. GET LOST! ” They both shouted, until only one of them remained, only the leftover heart pons stood in his place. Dawn felt sick… she wanted to scream, Hat and Bow probably did too… but none of them made a sound when he picked up the remains of the mafia member he poofed with one blow. “Hat girl, bow girl, snowflake girl, here! Take these!” The Mafia member tossed the heart pons, the hearts instantly healing their stamina but not the injuries they faced. “Hehehe... those Mafia lads... so foolishly brave. But eh, what's the point of livin' if I ain't got me train anyway?” The Conductor gave out a breathy chortle, almost as if he was thinking of something other than his train. Perhaps his grandkids? The ones the girls had briefly met all that time ago? Dawn would never know as the express owl faced the moon penguin. “Sounds like it’s not a whole lot, ain’t it?” DJ Grooves gave a sad smile, before the owl gave a slight scowl. “Alright DJ Grooves , the two of us are gonna help this little hat lass and her friends. Get ready for a mean punch, and you aim for my face, that's me weak spot!” He commanded, not fearing the obvious consequences. “And you do the same darling. It’s about time we made up for the mistakes we’ve created.”
Out of all of the times, the one time the trio had seen something that they thought would never come true, even when Dawn told them they should try to… The two directors were actually agreeing on something. They agreed on helping to defeat the girl who had wronged them all… even if it meant sacrificing themselves.
“This angry red lass needs to... GET LOST!” And with that, neither of them spoke again, giving their pons to them in order for the final fight to finally end. And with that started a domino effect of everyone giving their heart pons to them, they were giving their very lives for them. Three kids none of knew that well, and only knew for the time they had spent around them.
“W-what is this!?” The Mustache Girl frantically panicked, her hazel eyes widening at the sight before her. “If everyone disappears but me, then I'd be all alone! Bad guys, stop it!” The cloaked child frantically panicked, begging for the convicted bad guys she condemned to stay and not leave her all alone. “Well MAYBE you should’ve thought this though!” Dawn shouted through tears, her chest tightening so as to not choke out a sob.
“I-I’m the good guy here! The justice! B-but I don’t want to be all alone! I-I just wanted my island back! Y-you’re- YOU'RE THE BAD GUY!” Mustache Girl frantically shouted, passing the blame onto the trio until someone left standing shot her down.
“No, YOU'RE the bad guy! Get lost!” The Mafia Boss cut back, if he still had a functional face… Hat, Bow and Dawn could’ve seen the powerful man gritting his teeth and scowling at the cloaked child. “You have truly taken this too far, child! Don’t take this any further!” The Florist frowned, sticking by Moonjumper every step of the way. “Indeed dearie! I wish you could’ve done better, been better without hurting anyone here… yet you’ve created hurt in other lives instead of the justice you proclaim to have given.” Moonjumper stated matter of factly, never tearing his ringed gaze off the blonde child.
“But… I’m helping people! Saving them-!” “We don't NEED a hero! Get lost!” Snatcher boomed as he interrupted her pitiful parade. This was the end of her reign. The people remaining demanded the cloaked child to get lost and fix what she’s done. No matter how much she tried to pass the blame, they quickly reminded her that she wasn’t being the hero of this story, that she was actually the villian.
Things were going smoothly, until the brawl had a horrifying dilemma. The ground began to tremble, causing the only ones left to be taken out in the arena. Moonjumper looked at Dawn with a fearful look in his eyes, the Florist did too… yet Snatcher seemed to be more accepting of this fate. Dawn on the other hand, wasn't. “DAWN!” “MOONJUMPER! CAMILA! SNATCHER! NOOOOOO!!! ” Dawn ran with a scream, yet she was too late… Moonjumper had vanished alongside everyone else left in the arena.
Moonjumper, the one person who she knew as well as Hat and Bow… one she’d looked up to and respected, was gone … The earth beneath them began to tremble, the foundation that was the magical arena was falling apart. “My... my powers are disappearing!?” And that’s when Dawn became hopeful…. When time rewinds … time. That’s it! They could bring everything back by smashing the Time Pieces! It was a long shot and not a part of the original plan nor theory that was made… but it could work! It had to!
“They are and this is the time where we make you pay! We’re not letting those sacrifices go in vain! Not now! Not EVER !” Hat Kid shouted, wiping away tears and pulling Dawn to her feet. “You made one grave mistake in this fight, and that’s underestimating us! The adventure trio! The trio that’s gonna take. you. DOWN !” The heartfelt speech concluded but was soon added on by a tearful Bow Kid.
“You might have your heart in the right place but your execution is what’s in the wrong! You are the bad guy! You are the one who hurt us, all of us! And we’re going to make sure you can’t hurt anyone else!” Bow Kid added with a loud and leader-like inflection. This gave the snowflake-clipped girl the courage to mutter… “For my family, I’m gonna make you proud. I’ll get back home, and when I do, I’ll make sure to tell you all about this.” The brunette promised herself, the final frenzy ensuing soon after. It was a massive combination of old and new attacks, new attacks modeling after some of Snatcher, the possessed outhouse, DJ Grooves and the Mafia Boss’s movesets respectively.
Using the shield to smash down on the ground or crate a gigantic ball with a the only way to stop her being to blow it up with a cherry bomb or Dawn’s ice wall, giving the girls enough time to land a hit. Using makeshift barriers as knives and using tricks to deceive her opponents. All proved futile as the fight progressed to the final blow… this was it! This was actually IT!
“Dawn! Do you need a hand?” Hat Kid suggested, grinning as the snow queen happily obliged. Reviving two boosts from Hat and Bow respectively, launching her high into the air. At that moment, time stopped, went into slow motion, even without the timestop bag or hat. Hat Kid was lifted into the air by Bow Kid and Bow eventually joined in the air for the final strike. Three umbrellas clashed with the cloaked girl, sending her flying and the reality shattering back to the warped dimension.
“NNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! ” She screamed in defeat, falling flat on her face and to her throne of magical hourglasses. They did it… it was over . But at what cost…? Moonjumper, Camila, Snatcher and the Mafia Boss were trapped in some type of void, unable to escape and this dimension was becoming more unstable by the minute.
The Time Pieces magically balled up and flew to the trio, as if it was going to its rightful owners without someone picking them up. Another mystery Dawn would never know the answer to… “It’s over.” Hat Kid murmured in disbelief, as if the sheer shock of the fight actually being over was enough to quiet her boisterous voice. Bow Kid was the opposite however, crying tears of joy and soon bringing her sister into a heartfelt hug. “IT’S OVER! IT’S OVER! WE DID IT GUYS! WE DID IT!!” She cried out, shaking her sister back and forth to exaggerate her joy.
Dawn on the other hand looked at the cloaked child: Mustache Girl. The one person who had done nothing but wrong others left and right. The cryokinesis prodigy slowly walked up to her, never meeting her gaze until she was a few feet in front of her. “Dawn- Wh-what are you…?” Mustache Girl tried to question, only for that question to flatline with an icy stare. “I don’t hate you. But I don’t forgive you either. Maybe one day I will but for now, I can’t forgive shit. Excuse my language, but it’s true.”
Dawn coldly huffed, closing her icy gaze before burning it into the cloaked girl’s hazel eyes. “Yet I still have something to ask before the night’s over.” Dawn walked away and grabbed one of the magical Time Pieces out of the pile, only to return with the artifact still in her hands. “Why… after everything I’ve done… Why are you allowing me to help you? All of you? I destroyed your way home. I hurt you, your friends, and so many others. * I’M * the bad guy here!” The blonde child bellowed out, completely dumbfounded as to why Dawn was even asking such a request.
“Because I’m not like that. And I will never be like that…” Dawn then clenched the artifact tightly in her cold hands, some frost began to consume it before thawing off with a deep sigh. “Yeah… I'm angry that you hurt me. Angrier that you destroyed my way home… but you didn’t just hurt me, you hurt a lot of people Mu.” The snow queen began to cry, blinking away hot tears that streamed down her face. “I know you were hurt, the mafia stole your home. I get it, you were angry… You were SO angry that it blinded you, led you astray. But that doesn’t mean you had to hurt others to justify your anger.”
Dawn finally makes eye contact with the blonde child once again, her posture tense and unsure of whether to break down in sobs or scream out in anger. “You could’ve done it without hurting us. Like Grooves, or the Conductor. Sure DJ Grooves did fraud and recently cheated; but that was because of your manipulation that he did that. If the Conductor didn't call us, he would’ve done something truly bad.” The snow queen hiccuped, soon being comforted by Hat and Bow’s comforting touch. “You’ve made horrible decisions, terrible choices but… you’re not truly a *bad* guy.”
The brunette spoke honest and true. The words spoke for themselves on how Dawn felt at this moment. “You destroyed my way home. And even if this dimension does get fixed and I find a way to contact my sister I may never go back.” The snowflake-clipped girl put the artifact in one hand and handed out the other. “Just… let us all fix this mess, while there’s still time. We defeated you fair and square… but will you help us fix this…?” The question left by Dawn lingered in the air, until it was carefully held by the cloaked girl who had an answer to give.
“Alright… fellow rebel, alright. I’ll do it.” Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s eyes widened with shock and even more when the four of them walked to the pile of the magical hourglasses. Glowing with mystery and glistening with glory. So much wonder and curiosity that was dangerous with artifacts like these.
The magical artifacts that started it all, that tore relationships apart and strained friendships made along the way. Hat Kid placed her hand on the ball of Time Pieces; her ocean eyes reflecting off the light. Bow Kid soon followed her sister’s action, her purple-magenta eyes reflecting off of the same light. Dawn and Mustache Girl were the last ones to have their eyes reflect the light of the magical artifacts. All the Time Pieces were together and even the one that was taken out was put back in place.
“You guys ready to end this?” A small voice quietly asked, the voice in question being Dawn’s. “Yeah… let's end this.” Mustache Girl affirmed, helping the trio lift the ball of the magical artifacts, lifting it high into the air. With a harmonious wish, and hopeful merit for things to return as they once were. The ball of magical hourglasses collided with the floor, causing the room to be encased in a stark white light. It was so bright the quartet passed out from impact, never knowing how things would revert back to the functional dimension they once knew.
Location: Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s ship(?)
The spaceship, a bright and colorful piece of machinery and home for two space traveling alien children. Along with their half human half supernatural guest on board. In the center of the living room or the hub area, whichever you’d prefer, laid the top hatted child, the bow wearing child and the snowflake-clipped girl. Yet the cloaked child was nowhere in sight, perhaps sent to the planet below. Dawn groaned when she awoke to the messy space ship, all the Time Pieces being scattered all about the place, it was messier than anything she’d seen in awhile. Looking around she saw her friends still passed out and the safe hanging wife open… but one sight caught her eye the most; the planet below.
They did it! The dimension was fixed, everyone was saved! Dawn looked back at the sound of Hat groaning. Hat sat up as her top hat clashed with the floor, only to frantically look in her top hat soon after.
To the snow queen’s surprise, that was where she had kept Dawn’s Dimensional Traveling Device… It was still broken. “Darn it… I really thought it could fix it.” Hat Kid muttered, not noticing Dawn.
“Hat…?” The brunette spoke, catching the top hatted child’s attention like a spotlight. “Dawn! You’re okay!” The top hatted child gleefully exclaimed, stumbling when running to her. Before long, Dawn was in an embrace from her. The two girls then heard moaning from the last member of the trio; Bow. “Bow!”
The two girls cheerfully exclaimed, receiving a smile in return. “Guys!” Bow joyfully ran, her curls bouncing as she ran into Dawn’s arms as well. They were all alive! Alive and well… but at what cost? A few minutes went by, hugs and heartfelt words were made, but most of it was by the now fixed space resistant glass door that had been previously boarded up. The trio silently walked towards the glass door, marveling at the planet in front of them.
“Ice… um… your Dimensional Traveling Device…” Hat Kid slowly began, revealing the still broken device in her hands. Bow Kid looked at the sight with a wary expression, soon turning her gaze to Dawn who was solemnly looking at the device. Her broken promise, the one she had made her sister oh so long ago…
And now she was trapped… that was unless she could contact her older sister somehow now that the dimension was stable again. Hopefully the Dimension becoming unstable didn’t short her phone out permanently.
Trapped: Such a simple word for such a life changing thing. That word could mean many things, and in this case… it meant that Dawn could be stuck here until she fixed her Dimensional Traveling Device. The snowflake-clipped girl took the remnants of the device, soon swinging her backpack off only to place it inside soon after.
“Dawn… what if- what if you can’t-!” “It’s fine guys… we can… I know Bella can try to get me home… I just need to somehow contact her…” Dawn rasped as she interrupted Bow, answering the question before it was even finished, gaining more concern from both her and her top hatted sister. But one more concern flashed in Hat Kid’s mind: the cloaked child, Mustache Girl.
Surprisingly; the top hatted child went to the window-like door and opened it, the creaking noises ensuing shortly after. In her hands was the ivory glow of a single Time Piece . She looked at the artifact, then at her friends, an uncertain look enveloping her face.
“I know… you guys might not like my thinkin’ but… I was thinking maybe we could send Mu one of the Time Pieces so she… ya know— has a way of defeating the mafia and use the powers for good?” Hat Kid then looked at her reflection that came off of the artifact. “But part of me doesn’t wanna give it to her in fear she’ll create that insane place again. And I don’t want that… I don’t want that for anyone.”
The ocean eyed child confessed looking out at the planet below. Suddenly; the young top hatted child could feel the presence of two hands on her shoulders. One from the snowflake-clipped girl and the other from her sister, the ribboned child. “Whatever you choose to do, Hat, we’ll be okay with it. And if it means… that we might not have enough fuel to get home. Then I’m willing to help someone who might need it.” Bow confessed with a bittersweet smile, soon pulling her sister into a side hug.
“We’re in this together Hat, so whatever you’ll do, we’ll follow.” Dawn reassured, giving the same tender smile she had given them all those weeks ago. Hat eventually returned the smile she was being given, how couldn’t she? It was infectious!
The cryokinesis prodigy and the ribboned child watched Hat Kid toss the magical artifact down. It sailed and glistened to the planet below and hopefully went to Mustache Girl’s current location, wherever she may be on that planet below. After that was done, the glass door was slammed shut.
It was time to test everything, the ship and the fuel before anything else was done. Hat Kid finally got to sit at the chair meant for the pilot and pressed the option she knew would suck in all of the magical hourglasses. In one swoop, all of the hourglasses scattered about were tidied away in the safe. They only had 40 Time Pieces … which was a lot but not much, would it be enough to get the ship working? There was only one way to find out.
Hat Kid slowly placed her hand on the lever, before looking at her friends who had taken a seat next to her. “You ready guys?” Hat Kid announced, reviving confirming nods from both of them. “Alright… here we go.” In a quick swoop, the ship was sent into motion!
Only… there was one problem, the motion didn’t last very long.
Hat Kid fell over in her seat, the top hat over her eyes and most likely seeing stars from the sudden withdrawal. The ship was either more broken than previously thought or that… they didn’t have enough to make a full trip. “ Uuugghhhh… Ah-! Wait! Hat, Bow. Why did the ship stop!? Does that mean…?”
Dawn frantically questioned, concerned for the current state of the ship. Hat Kid groaned, sitting herself upright to look at Bow Kid who was checking the fuel source. “We don’t have enough… they were probably some we missed and that means…that means we… ” Bow Kid’s voice flatlined as soon as the realization hit her, and it hit hard. Harder than any blow she could’ve taken or blocked with an umbrella.
“That means we can’t get home.” Hat Kid finished, the revelation hitting her much harder. Everything they have worked for, everything they've accomplished… It was all working up to this moment. Yet it never happened. Hat Kid slowly went to Bow Kid, consoling her in a sorrowful hug.
“Bow… I know we ran away to adventure… maybe find our families. Then our communication line broke because we damaged the ship… but we kept going because we wanted to find a place to call home… and we still wanted to see if Raehan was still a home for us, maybe even fix our ship a bit if we’re lucky. But nothing could’ve prepared us for this. Nothing at all.”
Bow Kid soon buried her face into her sister’s shoulder, shaking with sobs. “But what about Thor? Old Tim? And Timmy? What about all the shop owners that liked us and the people who trained us to fly the spaceship…?” The curly haired girl quietly cried out, soon being crooned by her top hatted sister. “We’ll find a way to see them one day but… for now. Maybe this planet could be our new home. I know it’s not much sis… but at least we have each other.”
“And me.” Hat Kid and Bow Kid were soon met with an embrace from Dawn, the same one she had given them after she was informed about them being orphans. “You’ve got me as well now… and I ain’t leaving y’all no matter how hard ya try. We’re in this together.”
The snowflake-clipped girl soothed, remembering how her sister used to-!
*RING RING* A buzzing noise came from Dawn’s backpack. The trio were shocked and almost forgot what it was. Could it be-!? Dawn quickly unzipped her backpack to find her phone buzzing. It was Bella calling her! Her sister! She had gotten through! Dawn quickly picked up, soon being met with the face of her older sister.
“Dawn? Oh my god Dawn! You little rascal, I was so worried! What happened?! Are you three okay!?” Bella frantically questioned, tears welling up in her eyes at how overjoyed she was.
It was then the trio remembered they weren’t alone. That they would collect all of the magical hourglasses. Sure, the original plan had changed… but now they could breathe easy knowing that Dawn could still go home. That Hat and Bow could still make the planet below their new home. And after this adventure was over, visit Dawn whenever they liked.
How things would play out from here was a mystery the trio wouldn’t wait to get into. But this time it wasn’t a couple of dangerous artifacts falling from the sky or a dimensional ice wielding prodigy coming for a summer break.
It was now a trio of friends, friends who were going to face the future events of their adventure together. And that started with unraveling the story to Bella after they got disconnected.
Notes:
This is the end. I’m gonna take my time to edit the chapters but once all of them are edited- we’ll have the reset of the chapters to ADIT.
Chapter 14: Chapter 13: Hourglass Consequences
Summary:
Time has passed, and much has happened to our intrepid heros. Many dangers, many foes, all faced in the time away while always finding themselves back in Subcon. However… when something peculiar happens, something happens that turns the whole world upside down once more.
Notes:
Warning: descriptions of panic attacks and mentions of death
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
It’s been a month and fortnight since the final battle at Time’s End had taken place. The place where Dawn’s way home was thought to have been lost in time forever. The time where everyone they met along this insane journey banded together to help in what could be called a final boss fight. Dawn had been with the young kids for many weeks over the summer; about a month from June to July. Good news did arise from the ashes however! That even with a destroyed Dimensional Traveling Device , Dawn’s sister, Bella, can ( hopefully ) get the snow queen home when she needs it.
The days spent during the post-Time’s End era of the adventure felt like a well-deserved break. Dawn’s family had checked up on her on more than one occasion; often chatting late into night. Dawn finally got the chance to introduce Hat Kid and Bow Kid to the people in her family they hadn’t met yet, so that was fun! Both Hat and Bow were very joyous to meet and finally talk with the rest of Dawn’s family after hearing so many stories about them. The only ones they had met at that point were Benjamin, Silvie, and Bella; but now they knew everyone.
Things were going swell! But unfortunately, problems are always destined to rise from the ashes of a former problem. A new problem none of them could've ever prepared for and caught EVERYONE off guard.
Dawn laid in her makeshift bed, the glow-in -the-dark stars that dimly lit the room, serving as nothing but nightlight to soothe any child to sleep. The young snow queen curled up in her cozy makeshift bed and blankets, dreaming sweet dreams and seeing the magical puppeteer. But in the midst of Dawn’s slumber… something outside her unconsciousness had broken the spell keeping her asleep. Once awake, Dawn lazily stretched, glancing virescent eyes around without much of a goal in mind before getting up.
The snow queen’s phone on the small makeshift night table showed it wasn’t even morning yet- 4:30 AM. This was the norm these days after their insane adventure from two weeks ago. The snowflake-clipped girl still found herself surprised that she hadn’t lost her sense of time yet, no matter what had been thrown at them since Time’s End.
Tired and knowing there was most likely not much for her to do at this hour. Dawn thought her best option was to go back to sleep, but found out rather quickly that she couldn’t . That was— until her ears picked up a growing ruckus coming from outside Hat and Bow’s bedroom. This made Dawn tense up immediately.
Was there a break in!? No… * Clearly * the alarm would’ve gone off by now, it did it before! It happened too many times to count! So why not now?
Dawn yanked the blankets off of her, quietly stumbling through the colorful hallway to the main living room/hub area. Nothing, not a soul in sight that caused such a ruckus or potential break in. Instead of the tension, it made the snow queen anxiously wary. It left Dawn no choice but to investigate the room. The young girl delicately looked around as though she was on a tripwire ready to snap, using her phone as a substitute flashlight.
* clink, clink * The snowflake-clipped girl’s ears picked up on a noise from behind; preparing an ice snowball attack, the cryokinesis prodigy whirled around to throw her attack at the supposed intruders.
And yet… she never did. Dawn instead let the snowball fall out of her hand and break apart on the ground; melting away as the snowflake-clipped girl stared at the noise she had been hearing. Dawn came into this room to defend the ship from intruders, only to find something that made her skin crawl instead. The window that was the door to Hat and Bow’s ship… was OPEN.
Dawn was HORRIFIED at the fact that not only was the spaceship slowly ( and most likely ) losing some oxygen, but that whatever intruder had been in the ship left in a haste. What made the cryokinesis prodigy even more tense was catching a glimpse of a note plastered to the left of the swinging glass door. Dawn frantically shut the door and grabbed the eerily familiar parchment paper.
It was the same paper a ghostly ghoul had written his contracts with, right down to the texture. It was eerily familiar, why wouldn’t it be? It was the same contracts Hat AND Bow signed, the ones Hat pleaded for Dawn not to sign as she’d tried to do it herself to save them and own up to her mistake; only for them to save her instead. She didn’t get along with the ghost- at first . ( Her reasons were valid for not liking him .) But as time went on… Dawn and her friends encountered a monster far WORSE than the contracting ghost could ever be. The monster Snatcher was up against long before they wandered anywhere near Subcon Forest. The trio had to face the monster in a dangerous hide and seek, and her name… was Vanessa.
Ever since that day, Dawn couldn’t blame the ghoul for acting the way he does. The cryokinesis prodigy eventually grew to like the guy. Even when he desperately tried to kill and sever ties with them. Despite what he did to get rid of them, before meeting him she would’ve screamed at him for lying to her and her friends… However, she didn’t. At that time Dawn didn’t feel betrayed; perhaps it was the one lesson she got out of working in the film business.
Although— that was also the time Dawn held back her laughter when Hat Kid cleverly found a loophole in Snatcher’s last contract! It was astounding! Dawn had never had to hold that much laughter back in a long time! She easily could’ve keeled over laughing. It was hysterical to watch the ghost who’d tried getting rid of them become Hat’s contracted “ BFF ” instead!
Later on; Snatcher had snuck onto the spaceship (he stole the place where she normally slept, she had to ask him many times to get off. It worked- eventually ) and decided to hang there. Soon, the Arctic Cruise came along, like a vacation while still being ON vacation! Super weird but kinda exciting! And that’s also around the time when Snatcher had them do his special “ Death Wishes .” Guess it was a way to seal the deal. Dawn still couldn’t forget the time they had found him in a comedically gigantic box by the S.S. Literally Can’t Sink .
Hat Kid snickered at the strategy he had to get himself ( illegally — technically speaking ) onto the cruise ship. Bow Kid reasonably looked like she was questioning his methods in basically mailing himself in luggage that was going onto a cruise ship. Dawn, however, cringed as it reminded her of the cringey “I mailed myself” videos. Hat Kid later stammered into confusion, before the trio roared into laughter. Laughter they knew FOR SURE Snatcher was displeased by as it bruised his ego, the same way it did when they fought him after their last contract.
The contracting ghost * REALLY * was going to pester the three of them for as long as he could, wasn't he?
However… that was the last time any of them had seen the ghoul before getting wrapped up in a situation they could barely escape. A deadly situation that transpired two weeks ago in what they had agreed to call the Nyakuza Metro . An insane underground organization run by a cat gang, and their leader The Empress. A tall sphinx cat that struck gut-wrenching fear into anyone just with a single glance.
The snowflake-clipped girl would be bluffing if she said she wasn’t afraid of the yakuza leader. Afraid would be an understatement- Dawn was downright PETRIFIED of the yakuza leader. When they first arrived, everything started out normal, nothing truly out of the blue despite every other location they’d been to. Aside from the colorful lights and neat stores tucked away, it had all the warning signs the trio missed at a first glance. By the time they made themselves known, it had unfortunately already been too late... Benjamin got wind of their situation thanks to using the pay phones. However… they had to call sparingly ; the yakuza leader had eyes everywhere after all.
Despite being a cruel leader to her gang, her members were unwaveringly loyal to her. They would tamper with the lines or sometimes outright cut them. It didn’t help that they were woken up at unholy hours with no real rest. It had no end… Thinking about what could’ve happened if none of them escaped made the 11-year old feel overwhelmingly ill. Who knew that someone could flee that quickly with thousands of cats chasing you in hot pursuit? Previously, Dawn didn’t think so, yet here she was alive to tell the tale.
There was one good thing about The Empress though, despite it all. She might’ve been a cruel and vindictive yakuza leader, but she wasn’t a cold blooded monster like a certain ice queen , Queen Vanessa. The trio agreed that Vanessa was not one they enjoyed crossing, they were terrified of her. Dawn saw that woman as a reflection of what she could’ve been, The Empress might’ve been a con-woman… but Vanessa was more of the monster than she or Snatcher ever were. So to discover that Snatcher, a shade she was finally beginning to trust, stole a Time Piece did not make her feel at ease.
Frantically slamming the glass door, Rumbi scattered to her feet, informing her of what transpired in quick and chilled beeps. “Woah, slow down buddy.” Dawn comforted the little rumba, kneeling before it and petting the flat top. The solace Rumbi was able to provide allowed Dawn’s worries to subside, if only briefly. One of Dawn’s hands affectionately kept petting the flat top of the rumba like a kitten begging for attention, while the other clutched the letter left at their door. Once the tension died, she braced herself for the note’s writings. She prayed that it wasn’t the ghost from Subcon Forest, prayed it was someone, anyone other than Snatcher. The note read:
“If you want the Time Piece back, head over to Subcon Forest. I’ll be waiting , kiddos.
- Snatcher”
Silence… There was a deafening silence as Dawn stared in disbelief, a silence that screeched in the cryokinesis prodigy’s ears like an untuned instrument in an echoey auditorium. The disbelief soon turned into a furious rage unlike ANY other. “Oh you slimey son of a—! GGGGRRRRAAAAHHH!! ”
The snow queen roared in outrage, clenching the paper in her hands as stormed out of the room. Now she had a reason to wake Hat Kid AND Bow Kid. They need to get the Time Piece BACK ! They just had to! Otherwise they can’t get home.
Pausing in the snowstorm of thoughts, Dawn remembered the previous events; remembering that they couldn’t go home so easily anymore. “The reason we needed the Time Pieces was to see if Raehan was still home to us.” Hat Kid had once told her during their stay in the metro. “We’ve been traveling for so long that… neither of us know if they consider us dead or if we’re no longer allowed back.” Bow Kid had once added. The mere thought of never going home made Dawn's heart shatter.
Dawn knew that they sacrificed that chance, she knew it too well. But the 11-year old still wanted to send them home, she wanted them to find a place to call home . And now with Snatcher’s newest stunt, he had interfered with those plans. Was he going to get away with it? Oh hell no, not if Dawn had anything to say about it.
The snowflake-clipped girl hurried down the halls, her steps dancing their way back to the bedroom until she was inside the bedroom. Slumbering in the canopy bed were Hat and Bow themselves, not awake but that was about to change. “Top Hat, Hat…!” Dawn snappily spoke, her voice was barely above a whisper yet loud enough to stir the sleeping child.
“Hat Kid, wake up this instant. This is urgent!” The snow queen whispered again, shaking the hatless child again in the uncomfortable silence. Hat Kid groaned, turning over on one side as the blankets shifted. Her younger sister grumbling in her sleep due to the sudden change. “Mmmnnm— give me… a few minutes…” Hat Kid mumbled. “Hattie we don’t have time-! there’s something wrong Hattie!” Bow Kid sat up as she was awoken by Dawn shaking Hat Kid. “Nnghn… *yawn* Dawn?” Bow yawned, rubbing her eye lazily.
The ribboned child wasn’t fully awake, but that didn’t matter… This was an emergency. “What’s wrong?” Dawn, unsure of where to begin, heavily exhaled through her mouth. Dawn’s lips then curled into a frown, displaying her disappointment for their ghostly friend. “Snatcher took a Time Peice to Subcon.” Dawn quickly explained, it was enough to knock the drowsiness out of Bow Kid and for Hat Kid to shoot up to face Dawn.
“He— WHAT!? ” Hat Kid screeched at the top of her lungs, practically shooting out of bed and taking someone out of her room with her. “We need to go after it!” Hat Kid enforced, yanking the covers off and swooping her top hat off her dresser. “Get dressed guys! Come on! We’re going to Subcon, we don’t have time to waste!” And with that, both her and the ribboned child had always made their way to their wardrobe. The cryokinesis prodigy sprung to her makeshift bed, yanking her backpack off the ground in a haste along with her clothes and boots. Hat Kid took off her cozy pajamas, so did Bow Kid and Dawn as they quickly got dressed. Dawn laced up her boots while Bow took the umbrellas out of the blue chest in their room. The trio knew full WELL that this wasn’t going to be an easy fight, considering the last fight they had with him. The snowflake-clipped girl zipped to the desk, taking badges out of the drawer and shutting it soon after.
“Guys, I’ve got the badges from Moon- I mean… wait!” Dawn awkwardly chuckled, she knew Hat and Bow knew about him and his ability to shapeshift, but it still felt unnatural to call him that when he used his disguise. “ The Badge Seller-! Sorry it’s just— So weird to call him Moonjumper when the times he gave us badges he was the Badge Seller . I still mix it up sometimes, but MJ always assures me that it’s fine.” Dawn chuckled remembering the fond moments of interacting with Moonjumper and The Badge Seller, even when she thought they were two separate people.
“Heh, remember how I thought they were two separate entities until he told me- erm, rather showed me and then showed you guys? That was pretty crazy!” Hat Kid giggle-snorted, grinning mischievously at Dawn.
“Ain’t that the truth?” Hat snickered more; Bow Kid then tossed Hat Kid her blue stared umbrella- only to throw further than she planned as it slammed right into Dawn’s face. “Ah-! Dawn!” “HOLY FREAKING PECK! ” Bow and Hat yelled in distress, their voices talking over the other. The sheer force was enough to cause her to crashland into the pillow fort. “DAWN-! Are you okay? You’re not bruised- OR DEAD …. are you???”
Hat Kid asked worriedly, concerned that the snowflake-clipped girl might’ve been severely injured. The snow queen gestured a thumbs up, grinning and dazed from the soreness. “ Yeah - I’m alright. That hurt though. But… I know you didn’t mean to hurt me, Bow. It’s okay.” Dawn pushed herself to her feet. Hat Kid and Bow Kid now had their umbrellas in-hand. “Weapons, check.” Dawn grabbed the badges, The hookshot badge, the laser badge and the hover badge that automatically opens your umbrella to make sure you don’t fall to your demise. “ Badges , check!” Dawn swooped up her white and blue snowflake umbrella as she made a snowball in her hand.
“Extra supply of snowballs I can still create even in the horrific vacuum of space, double check, and TRIPLE check.” Dawn then slammed the glass door shut and later put her hair in two pigtails. But something was missing, something Dawn thought she had on but apparently took out. The last task Dawn did was clipping her snowflake hair into her hair. “Now… we’re ready!” The trio made their way out of the bedroom and into the main living room/hub area. Bow Kid had the teleporter in her hands, ready to teleport them all to Subcon Forest.
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Location: Subcon Forest, dirt trail
The trepidation of the situation was high once they had landed in Subcon’s borders, they knew the mission at hand: retrieve the Time Piece . The dusky forest was a peculiarly calm and charming place. Despite being an undead forest and the ruins of a kingdom. This place was where they honed on their abilities, their powers. Where they learned how to use the badges, where they learned the origins of Subcon’s history itself. Yet some things weren’t fully clear, not all the pieces laid out nicely into the intricate puzzle that was the Subcon Forest. Now wasn't the time to reminisce, they needed to find Snatcher.
Footsteps thumped and crinkled along the trial, they kept their guard up high. At any given moment, he could show. At any given moment, he could attack. Suddenly, the winds howled, a thorn cage forming around thh trio as the darkened storm formed around them. They knew exactly what they’d done, they activated one of the ghoul’s trap. A distorted laughter echoed, forming the distorted face they knew very well, one laughing at their dismay.
“AHHHHAHAHAHAHHAHHA!! ” The ghostly voice boomed with an ecstatic echo. “ FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!! ~ Oh, it’s you. Heyo kiddo!” Hat Kid scowled at his smiling jack o'lantern face. He may have been smiling at them, but none of them were smiling back. “We came to politely take back what you stole.”
Hat Kid announced, pointing her umbrella at the shade like a blade. Snatcher cackled, laughing so hard he wiped away faux tears. “OH!~ You came for the Time Piece now, didn’t you?” The top hatted child growled, the grip on her umbrella tightening. Both Dawn and Bow hadn’t seen her THIS angry since the incident at Time’s End. An incident they were still recovering from. Now the cryokinesis prodigy knew she wasn’t playing around.
“You don’t know what you’re doing, Snatcher! You REALLY don’t!” Hat Kid snapped back, swinging away her umbrella threateningly. Snatcher boomed a roar, animating his amusement at their dismay. With a flick of his claw, the Time Piece materialized with ease, taunting the sole reason they came in the first place. “You want * this * back, right?” The ghoul taunted, a nasty grimace upon his shadowy face. Dawn’s eyes glanced at Time Piece , then back at the shade himself. He wanted them to fight for it, he wanted them to fall into a trap. He had anticipated this. And the fact he knew this would be the outcome made Dawn even angrier.
“Well. You’re just gonna have to come and GET it! Shouldn't be too hard . You’ve literally survived everything else I’ve thrown at you. So give it your BEST shot, kid! Because soon, it’ll be your LAST!!” With that, the fight started in uproar, attacks erupted quicker on the battlefield than before.
Internally, the snow queen worried… How the hell were they going to beat him!? The shade spawned shockwaves, slashed with shadows and spawned explosions left and right. To get to safety, Dawn activated the scooter badge on her backpack. Quickly scooping Hat and Bow to avoid the barrage of attacks as they drifted on the terrain.
The snowflake-clipped girl knew exactly what she needed to grab: the Time Piece . So in a last ditch effort, she cranked the gas up on the magical scooter. Now they were zooming straight towards the ghoul, with her boot she created an ice ramp to reach the height of Time Piece . The artifact fit around the hook of her umbrella, so if she could get it, then this fight would end. Once they were close, the cryokinesis prodigy swung her umbrella. Praying for it to latch on and take the ghoul down with it. Yet that hope shattered when Dawn’s umbrella hook missed getting it around the artifact. Which in turn was a major blow.
“OH MY GOODNESS GRACIOUS DAWN- DAWN!!!” “HOLY PECKING REHAN! DAWN- SNOW- SNOW—!” Hat and Bow screamed, overlapping one another as they plummeted dowards.
Dawn realized far too late when they horrifically failed to execute the plan in taking down the dastardly ghoul, she had unintentionally caused their own downfall. What was worse than the mishap in failing to properly execute the plan was crashing the scooter into the forest floor. The scooter puffed out of existence by the time they finally made contact with the ground. Dawn was unable to make a snow blanket in time to break the fall, so landing was extremely rough.
“You know kid- that wasn’t very smart.” Snatcher taunted in an arrogant tone that infuriated the trio, but none of them said a word as the grueling fight went on. Snatcher’s bursts of flames and explosions were a lot faster than they were when the trio first fought him. It was getting harder and harder to dodge as the attacks became more vicious. Bow launched an attack with her hookshoot, hoping to hit him with something she grabbed nearby. Only to miss the target completely. They couldn’t HIT him! Just like last time! But there wasn’t a potion to use in sight. By the look of it, Snatcher learned from his previous mishap. But the mishap made Dawn finally remember something that was VITAL when winning that fight. An ice snowball was blue , right? So what IF those can make Snatcher tangible- ish enough to hurt him! It wasn’t out of the realm of possibility, it could work here!
Snatcher glared at the kids before him; he hovered over them, invincible. None of their attacks were working. Dawn knew that in the ghoul’s mind that they were officially SCREWED. Well not this time… Snatcher then gave a taunting smirk, cursing: “Ever since you, and your little friends came into MY Forest, you’ve been nothing but a nuisance! A persistent thorn in my side. Sure you completed all of my contracts, you acquainted yourself with almost EVERYONE in this forest. Heck, I even allied with you in that fight with the cloaked brat. But that doesn't mean that I like any of you. And now: with this Time Piece, I can reverse to the first time you came to the forest and kill you right then and there! Not even your pathetic begging will save you this time!” Snatcher bursted out laughing with a boisterous ghostly grin.
“Reverse THIS!” Dawn launched her snowball at the ghost; it was a direct hit! It covered him in the blue ice, just like she thought it would. Snatcher cocked his shadowy head to her. “Did- you just color me blue with your ice snowball, KID? This can’t count- right!? Surely this DOESN'T count!” Snatcher asked or rather- stated the obvious on what Dawn had JUST done. But the ‘snowball’ part was emphasized, like that was the part that bothered him more than being dusted with blue. Dawn couldn’t blame him, but now wasn’t the time for pity.
“Hat! Need a boost?” Dawn yelled as Snatcher thrusted another attack, being even quicker than before. Dawn lifted Hat Kid into the air with gusto; soon projectiling an attack at the shade. Unlike the previous unsuccessful attempts; this time, it actually worked! The insane idea actually WORKED! They repeated the process until; after everything, they finally beat him.
Silence, not a sound was made or did it dare to in the forest of Subcon. The trio that consisted of Hat, Bow and Dawn had just triumphed in their greatest challenge yet. That being taking down their contractual BFF who had stolen a magical hourglass out of pettiness. “ So ...” Dawn started, tapping her foot impatiently. “You’re gonna give the Time Piece back? We won fair and square.” Snatcher scoffed, turning away from them with a bruised ego. “No? I thought you’d- I dunno? Insult us or something?”
The ghoul chortled a wheezy laugh, the echo vibrating throughout the forest. “I would. But right now I don’t want to. And if this is your way of getting your precious Time Piec e back, then I suggest you get lost.” Hat Kid had her jaw plummet to the ground while Bow Kid shuddered in genuine surprise.
“Hey, that's no way to talk to Ice. You lost to us again, big deal. Fighting got us nowhere, Snatcher. Even after saving your forest and the world, it got us nowhere.” Bow tried to mediate, but that only made the ghoul growl at her humble tone.
“So, that’s how you want to play it, huh? Even with all the stuff we’ve done, you’re still going to be a grumpy jerk... Isn’t that a bit heartless ?” The ghoul shot a glance at the ribboned girl, causing her to take a step back. No one needed to be a genius to know the comment struck a sore nerve.
“Does it *look* like I care, kid? Even if you saved my forest, it doesn’t change the way I feel about you! You tampered with a situation that was resolving itself without your help! So quit your pitiful comments and get the heck LOST!” The shade remarked violently, snarling at the three of them. Bow tried to stand her ground, yet couldn’t help her fear… that was until Hat stood in front of her, angrier than she had ever been.
“WHA- HEY! Now that’s just mean! Don’t you dare talk to my sister that way, you hurt her feelings!” Hat protested, puffing her cheeks out in frustration at how he was treating them. “GOOD . I LITERALLY COULD CARE LESS ABOUT YOUR ‘HURT FEELINGS’, KID! THEY MEAN NOTHING TO ME! ” Snatcher barked back, slamming a claw into the ground menacingly. Hat tried to march on over there to give the contracting ghost a piece of her mind, ready to tear him limb from limb. Bow on the other hand, despite feeling hurt, she KNEW it wouldn’t end well for any of them. So she held her older sister back, making sure that this couldn’t escalate any further.
“Oh? Holding your friend back so she doesn’t rip me apart?” Snatcher sneers with a half-chortle, grimacing furiously. “How disgustingly ADORABLE . I hate it.” Hat Kid struggles against Bow Kid’s grasp, now completely outraged. Dawn was sure she could see steam rising from how much her blood was boiling, he had really done it this time.
“TAKE THAT BACK YOU WHISKY PECK NECK!! TAKE IT BACK!! TAKE IT BACK RIGHT NOW OR I'LL WHACK YOU HARDER THAN BEFORE!”
“Hattie, that's enough! Augh-! Hat, don't let him get to you! He’s just-!”
“ENOUGH!”
Dawn commanded, silencing both children. If she wasn’t enraged before, she certainly was now. The snow queen’s angered gaze towards the ghoul was colder than the arctic tundra.
“Snatcher. I’m gonna ask this:” Dawn pulled out the note she grabbed earlier, scowling furiously. “Leaving a NOTE on the glass door and provoking a fight at FOUR in the freakin’ morning. FOUR IN THE MORNING SNATCHER. We. Were. SLEEPING. What the heck were you thinking!? Why did you think any of this was a good idea at all!?” Dawn scolded, earning a harumph from the ghost.
“Oh no no no! Don’t you harumph at ME mister! You knew EXACTLY what you were doing. And ya did it ANYWAY! Just give us the Time Piece back and we can go on with our days today! I don’t wanna fight or pry it outta your hands but I swear to InBetween if you make me I will YEET you to the next universe’s sun!!” Dawn demanded with a roar, scowling in vexation at their ghoulish friend. Even snow queen’s attempts in getting the artifact back, the ghoul wouldn’t budge.
Snatcher was outraged, yes, but he wasn’t about to give the trio their Time Piece back. Dawn after that point proceeded to rant more about how LIVID she was, losing more and more of her patience by the minute. She politely bargained for the Time Piece back, she tried to demand, almost threatening him to give it back. None of it worked. Snatcher wanted those brats to leave him alone, as they had nothing but crush his pride and bruise his ego.
The snowflake-clipped girl was huffing heavily after she was done screaming at him, it was a miracle she hadn’t screamed her vocal cords raw. “ Snatcher.. .” Dawn heaved, virescent eyes eventually meeting glowing golden once the ghoul snapped his gaze at her. “I’m not yelling anymore... I don’t wanna yell anymore… just- give us the Time Piece back. Please . I… just wanna send them home.”
The atmosphere from that point forth quelled since the heated argument took place. Hat was no longer being restrained by Bow. Dawn feeling drained from yelling, and Snatcher? He finally had enough of these kids’ antics. “FINE!” Snatcher boomed, alarming the trio instantaneously as the Forest rumbled with his voice.
“If you want it back SO badly- Here. Take it back!” The ghoul snapped, picking up the ivory artifact with little care and hurling it at them. It made Dawn’s blood run cold, while her two friends began to frantically panic. He must’ve forgotten how truly magical those Time Pieces truly were.
The snowflake-clipped girl ran, hoping to save the ghost from making a HUGE mistake! Then it happened… in the midst of trying to help, the internal tripwire finally decided to snap. The snow queen trips, slamming face first into the dirt, shattering glass ensuing with a blinding light.
The cryokinesis prodigy felt pain, but the deafening screams were far worse. Dawn couldn’t forget those screams, shrieks of someone in agony. Gritting her teeth, the snowflake-clipped girl lifts her face from the dirt; nothing but a blinding white, one that blinded them all. Agonizing screams grew more and more in size until— nothing.
There was nothing, nothing at all.
Everything went uncharacteristically silent, even for Subcon that always had droning noises all about. When the light faded and the hums of the forest returned, the first thing Dawn gave a glance to was her friends. They looked worried about something, perhaps even horrified. The only question was… what ? Whatever had their attention couldn’t be that horrific, could it? Wrong. They had their attention on something else. Correction, someone else: Snatcher.
Snatcher was a good distance away from them… just like the last time they had beaten him at his own game. However… he looked different this time, smaller . Taller than them still, yes, but he wasn’t towering over them anymore. He huffed and gruffed like last time- but there was a certain effect in his voice missing. It took the cryokinesis prodigy a moment to realize that the echo that engulfed Snatcher’s voice was the thing that was missing. What the heck was going on!? “Oh heck- did we just KILL Snatcher!?” Bow inflected with horror, unsure on how to process the sight before them. Hat loudly face palmed, then drug her hand down her face. “Bow- he was a ghost when we met him. Which means we can’t-! Oh gosh.” Hat Kid’s eyes widened, the realization of what had been done hitting her before anyone else in the group. She quickly paced back and forth, connecting the dots- before finally looking back at her friends in fear.
“OH PECK WE UNGHOSTED SNATCHER!!” Hat Kid exclaimed, completely panicked about the current situation.
Dawn and Bow tensed at the revelation; it made so much sense, too much sense. “We need to go check on him.” Bow suggested, gesturing to her friends to follow her. “Come on, if we don't, who knows what will!” Without a word, Hat and Dawn followed Bow.
“Snatcher…? ” The snow queen whispered, scooted her feet across the forest floor, the dirt kicking just below her boots. “Hey uhm… Snatch? Are you- okay?” She asked again, this time gaining his attention, though he didn’t seem to fully respond to her voice.
The trio watched anxiously as Snatcher looked at his slightly bruised mortal hands, horror coming onto his face, his real human face.
He was on the ground once more as he covered his ears. He looked to be in pain… he didn’t even look to be breathing, like he was suffocating. That alone was enough to make Dawn on edge and ill-at-ease. Seeing the ghoul’s human form in person (outside of the Memory Rift this time) felt… off-putting to say the least. His hands were glued tightly around his ears and some of his chestnut curly locks. Locks that were tangled with his hands, dirt and leaves.
Dawn then glanced at Snatcher’s clothing, the outfit… oh goodness. It was the same one from the Memory Rift as well. From the red blazer and frilly caveat down to the purple boots and golden crown uptop of his head. When his face was finally visible to the snowflake clipped girl, she saw nothing but horror and confusion in his golden eyes. The trio was now uncomfortably antsy, anxious. They had never seen the ghost look so genuinely… terrified.
Yes, they had seen a part of his past life, the fear, the wonder, hope and bliss. Seen the jaded ghost he had become, but not once had any of them seen him THIS scared outside of when Vanessa froze him to death.
This was the most terrified they had ever seen Snatcher. Now Dawn felt an undying dread, if nothing was done then— No. She didn’t have to think about that! Not now. They needed to help the former shade first, all the other concerns could wait.
Snatcher gradually began to shake more intensely, making the moment more dire. “Shoot! This ain’t good at all!” Dawn screamed in her head. “At this rate he’ll pass out!” She thought again, desperately relying on her insects to help.
Fortunately, the top hatted child beat her to the punch, yanking the ghoul by tangible shoulders and shaking him profusely. If the panic wasn’t kicked into high-gear “Breathe!” Bow Kid pleaded frantically, while her sister shook him. “Come on Snatcher, BREATHE. Open your pecking mouth and BREATHE. PLEASE!! Don’t pass out on us here!” Hat Kid yelled, practically demanding, PLEADING Snatcher with her cries.
The pain looked unbearable… Somehow, none of them were sure exactly how, Snatcher finally managed to inhale the cold air. The shaking lessened as he took in more air, easing the situation more as he kept breathing raggedly. The shade’s body seemed to have been surviving on its own, shoving Snatcher’s obviously panicked mind aside. Dawn knelt down, hesitantly allowing her cold hands to barely touch his shivering shoulders. Yet once her hand touched his shoulder, she could hear- no- FEEL something she didn’t want to believe that she felt through her fingers.
It was so out of the blue, and impossible… but she wouldn’t- couldn’t deny it. No matter how hard she tried, no matter how impossible or absurd it sounded. Dawn knew VERY well what that vibration was, one pounding against her very touch. She KNEW that her touch didn’t deceive her, so it had to be true...
With a chaotic and panicked rhythm in the deafening silence, defying all the logical odds, was a heartbeat. Or to be more precise; Snatcher’s heartbeat. The snowflake-clipped girl was flabbergasted, her jaw had completely hit the floor. The ghost had been resurrected from the dead.
How could this happen? Why? This made no sense? Was this the Time Piece’s doing?
Dawn looked over at Hat Kid and Bow Kid, surely they had The same questions she did, there wasn’t a doubt about it. But then another question came to mind… If Snatcher was alive again, then the forest, it would…
“ Oh no … ” The snowflake-clipped girl murmured, chillingly remembering the manor, Vanessa . What was going to happen to Subcon Forest? Who would protect it? Who would stop the insane ice queen from freezing it over!? Who would help them in this situation? Gosh this was so much, too much…
Snatcher’s eyes landed on the Time Piece that was broken. “What-” Snatcher started to hack repeatedly, nearly choking on what looked to be some of his own saliva. Obviously the sensation must’ve been foreign to the ghost, he came back from the dead after all.
Yet- none of this felt actually real. It felt like an insane dream… At any given moment Moonjumper would pull her out of it and she’d wake in The Horizon. But deep down, Dawn already knew this wasn't a dream. This was far too real to be a dream. Snatcher stopped coughing, Dawn didn’t want to touch him. Feeling like her touch wouldn’t help him, so she resisted the urge to pat Snatcher on his back.
“What… What did you do to me?” Snatcher wheezed, sounding on the verge of coughing again, but thankfully didn’t. It was frighteningly uncanny to hear his real voice, one that was without the distortion of the echo or one that would erupt throughout the forest. They had been used to his ghostly voice for so long that the change foreign, bizzare. It was probably mutual to what Snatcher was probably feeling. Though that can’t be compared to seeing a form they’d only seen in portraits from a deadly manor, pictures from a storybook that came from a Time Rift and seeing the storybook animated or given more context thanks to the Memory Rift .
The Time Piece soon reverted back to its original form, the sand and glass were no longer scattered on the forest floor. Snatcher glared at the children angrily, scowling with a low growl in his voice. “I swear… If you don’t tell me what happened or reverse this whole thing… I WILL kill you, steal your souls, and make sure you never live again.” Hat Kid was grimley flabbergasted, losing any semblance of empathy she had on her face moments prior. “I’m SORRY!? You’re the one that broke the Time Piece ! Dawn was the one trying to save you from that mistake, jerk!” She retorted with an infection of fury Dawn had never heard in the little girl’s voice before. Hat curtly placed her hands on her hips, keeping the fury in her voice.
“So how is any of this OUR fault? We didn’t do anything!” Hat Kid wasn’t wrong, yet right now was a terrible time to fight. Bow Kid tugged her sister away by her cape, trying to mediate the fight once more. She too looked at the shade, but she wasn’t trying to yell at him. Unlike her older sister who had every right to yell at the dastardly ghoul.
“You know- you could’ve just handed it to us… And not provoked Hat and Dawn. Instead of throwing it carelessly like that. I-it would’ve made this a lot easier.” Bow added in a nonjudgmental tone, trying to make peace with the situation just so they can calm down. Dawn’s face contorted from wariness to worry as Snatcher darkly chortles, only to instantly clutch his sides in pain. Even the motion of harmless amusement hurt him, and that broke the snow queen’s heart.
Dawn wished she could do something to ease the physical sensations and pains… but she knew that she couldn’t . “Change… Change me back. ” Snatcher demanded in a low voice, spitting out saliva as he glared at them… He looked so angry, angrier than he had ever been with them. Yet… even with that angered voice, Dawn knew what he meant when saying “ change me back ”. He was really saying: “ Change me back, change me back to my original form right now! ” Or at least; that’s the context Dawn could pick up from his furious voice. Even with context, it hurt Dawn to her core.
“Snatcher… I-… we… ” Dawn started with… she wasn’t sure what to say. She didn’t want to break it to him; that they didn’t know how to fix it. It was harsh, yes… it was. But it was the undeniable truth. They didn’t know how to fix it… none of them knew how they could fix this. This had never happened before, so none of them could’ve prepared for a scenario like this.
A few moments passed before Hat Kid stood, gazing at Snatcher with worried ocean eyes. “We… we um…” Hat averts her gaze to Bow, who looked more hesitant to break the news than Hat or Dawn did. None of them wanted to tell the ghoul they didn’t know how to fix this… but someone had to do it.
Bow sharply inhaled, dreading the broken silence and shattering its boundaries completely. “We can’t… I’m… so, SO sorry.” Bow closed her eyes, the ribboned child couldn’t bear to look at his reaction, none of them could.
The only one who couldn’t look away or close their eyes from the former ghoul’s reaction was Dawn.
The snowflake-clipped girl silently watched the nervous laughter bubble from Snatcher. Once he processed what he had been told, his expression was beyond anything from calm. It was crushed, destroyed, so out of place for the contracting ghost… Well- technically Snatcher wasn’t a ghost anymore, which made matters worse. If he was alive now, did he retain his powers? Dawn didn’t know, she didn’t want to know. She wanted to figure that out later but for now… they just needed to help in the moment. “ No… ” Snatcher murmured… the despair fueling into a burning rage. “No, no, no, NO!” Snatcher shrieked, the emotions that overflowed from his fearful inflection was horrifically overwhelming.
“I CAN’T be alive again! I can’t be like this! I CAN’T!” The ghoul screeched, his seething anger and harsh disgust coming to a boiling point. The snow queen knelt down to the forest floor, virescent eyes gazing in not anger, nor sorrow or vexation, but empathy.
As childish as it may be to be empathetic towards a ghost who tried to kill them once more, Dawn couldn’t help her kind heart. Her empathy led her down memory lane, remembering the Memory Rift in its entirety. Remembering how surprised she had been to see his human form, smile to see him with the children… and horrible for his untimely demise.
All feelings she had felt for the specter all that time ago. Empathy and sympathy made Dawn see a different side to Snatcher, a human side to someone who wasn’t in their unique situation… would most undoubtedly call a monster. However, this time was different, this time wasn’t a memory nor a fragmented version of what could’ve been the past. This time was in the present, and this time, the former prince they had seen could now look right back at them.
Now visible, their choices mattered, what they said had an impact on what would happen, and that also included Dawn’s empathy… a feeling that had never felt so heavy until now. The distant feelings that should’ve been comforting no longer were, and that was what stole Dawn’s breath.
“I’m…” Dawn tried to speak, unsure of what to do. Lost in what words to say. What could she say that didn’t make her sound like a fool? “I'm… sorry, Snatcher.” Dawn apologized, her voice abnormally quiet. It was the quietest it’s ever been even at a normal volume, just above a whisper. The 11-year old knew full-well that her appeal to empathy wouldn’t help at this given moment.
Right now was not the time to hear the weak words: “I’m sorry” yet she still tried regardless. Because what else could she do other than play the fool?
Snatcher had none of it. He disregarded all of her appeals with a painful chortle, fiercely clenching his fists, but stopped before his nails could dig into the palms of his sensitive hands. The breathy chortle escalated into dark laughter that echoed through the forest. It sounded so full of rage, fear and… astonishingly enough, anguish. A deep looming grief that’s been lingering for too long… So many years, so many centuries. All alone.
To the trio’s bewilderment, tears began to slowly fall from the ghoul’s eyes, real tears. He covered his mouth, repressing the urge to let out a gut wrenching sob. Not a word was said, not an action was made, everything was dead silent... The only sounds were the winds and the painfully repressed sobs from Subcon Forest’s former prince.
The contracting and soul stealing ghost , one of the most powerful beings the three of them had known from this dimension. The one that had been stealing souls for centuries, broke down in tears. Oh, the dramatic irony. How truly ironic … How terribly pitiful.
There wasn’t another way to describe it, none at all. It pained the trio to see Snatcher hurt this way. None of them had ever thought they would’ve seen the ghost they loved pestering and teasing so much like this, not in a million years. Snatcher fell over curled in on himself, hoping it would protect him from the harshness of the situation. While Hat Kid and Bow Kid might’ve seen it as an opportunity to comfort the ghoul, Dawn on the other hand took it as the opportunity to finally screw her eyes shut.
She couldn’t bear to look at the sight anymore, it was too much.
Once the two children reached the ghoul, they knelt down to his level. The top hatted child tried to hug him, her hands clasping locks of chestnut curls. While the ribboned child rubbed circles into his back, doing her best to soothe his cries despite the awkward position. The snowflake-clipped girl, instead of leaving to help her friends, kept her feet planted. Unable to move out due to the unrelenting anxiety. Dawn didn’t know how she COULD help in this situation, this had never happened before.
All she could do was sit and listen to the meltdown of someone who had to process the dreadful sensations of coming back to life.
Fate had definitely had something in store for all of them. It always did. Dawn just didn’t know what yet… It was just like how it allowed the three of them to meet, allowed all the adventures they went on to take place and everything else they had come across on their journey happen to them. At this moment in time however… The only thing Dawn hoped that whatever they did next would not be in vain.
Notes:
Chapter 22 is almost finished but not done because of- well- irl stuff. Lots has happened and I hope to finish this! ^w^
I’m finally at the part where I started writing chapters side by side during the time I wrote them. A lot is rewritten to make it flow smoother, but it’s great. I’ve seen the concept of Snatcher being turned back into his old self, like the Oh, The Humanity! AU. And a lot of fanfics as well. Same with the Shadow Rift. I’m doing my own spin on the concept! Hope y’all like it!
Chapter 15: Chapter 14: Fleeting Dreams and Crumbing Nightmares
Summary:
Now that the ghoul had been returned to his living form, it was a race against the clock. But how could our trio help someone who claims they don’t need help in the first place?
Chapter Text
It had been around an hour since the battle for the Time Piece ended, an hour since Snatcher got “ unghosted ” by the Time Piece’s magic. Dawn assumed it was most likely 5 in the morning.
Considering it was 4am when they left the spaceship and dark when they got to Subcon Forest. This meant that the sun was going to rise soon. Great, that was JUST great! Time really didn’t want to be on their side at this moment. This couldn’t get any worse, could it? Hope not. “ Snatcher… ?” Dawn started, trying not to flatline her attempt in starting a conversation with the now former ghoul. “Look… um… gosh-!” Dawn awkwardly brushed her hand through her thick brunette bangs. Allowing the tufts of hair to flow through her fingers and lace back onto her face with cold sweat. “ I know… things… ”
The cryokinesis prodigy shuddered a deep breath through her nose, then sharply exhaled through her mouth. Every moment of this living nightmare was making Dawn’s skin crawl.
“I know stuff’s not looking the best right now… But uhm- M-maybe things will turn out okay! W-we can try to find something to help your situation. I know we haven’t tried anything— Yet… We haven’t tried anything yet! But that doesn’t mean we give up, right?” Snatcher violently snapped his head up at Dawn, causing her to squeak with an equally violent jolt.
The snowflake-clipped girl gulped as he furiously burned his golden gaze into her very soul, looking right through her emerald eyes. It was as if she’d broken a dozen nerves at once, making the 11-year old feel on edge. She’d messed up big time … hadn’t she? “Are you—! Are you joking or hearing yourself right now, kid?” Snatcher spat out with his usual sarcasm, however this time, his voice was laced in a heavy coat of venom. Bitter venom that was dripping in deadly amounts of arsenic, colliding with the baleful glare that burned into Dawn’s soul. If looks could kill, Dawn was certain she would’ve already dropped dead.
“How the heck can ANY of this be okay?!” Snatcher furiously snapped, screaming with a hoarse voice that was directed at the trio. Or, more specifically; directed at Dawn herself.
His booming voice usually wouldn’t overwhelm the snowflake-clipped girl… but this time… it did. Hat Kid immediately noted the change in their friend, not thinking twice before punching the shade in the shoulder. The sensation alone was enough to make Snatcher wince, sending his piercing and furious stare at Hat Kid.
“Don’t talk to Dawn like that.” Hat Kid scowled, placing her hands firmly onto her hips. “Dawn was trying to let you know that we could find a way to reverse this. We haven’t tried anything yet. So don’t be a peck neck because of information we don’t have yet!” The former ghoul growled in vexation, scowling as he bared his teeth viscously.
“Help me ’? How is any of THIS helpful, kid!? unless you can make me a ghost again none of this is helpful!!” Snatcher spat venomously, the hate shorting its way into Dawn’s still beating heart. Snatcher’s sentences no longer radiated the sarcasm she was used to. It wasn’t even dripping with bitterness that much anymore… it was an emotion Dawn hated seeing, and it was just that: hate.
He was glaring at them with so much hatred, that Dawn couldn’t stand it, she couldn’t bear to look at his hateful glare towards them. “Ice wanted to help you! She wanted to reassure you thing would be okay, not make you feel like crap! But you had to be a pecking jerk about it!” Hat Kid scowled, getting madder by the second as her cheeks turned redder and redder from anger. “It doesn’t matter kid. It’s because of YOUR recklessness I’m like THIS again!” The former ghoul snarled, stabbing Dawn’s heart.
In the end… the snow queen couldn’t take the hate.
Small hiccups came from behind Hat Kid and Bow Kid, the source coming from the cryokinesis prodigy herself, biting back tears and unable to say a word. Inturn, this made Hat Kid ANGRIER with their contracted BFF than ever before. “Are you KIDDING me right now?!” Hat Kid snapped curtly at Snatcher, ready to tear the ghoul limb from limb if it meant him apologizing for making their friend cry.
“You’re the one that broke the Time Piece ! You’re the one being a jerk to Dawn for no reason! And she looks like she’s about to sob! What the HECK Snatcher!?” Hat Kid fumed, screaming at the top of her lungs. Bow Kid wanted to keep her sister from doing something she regretted, but ultimately took a step back in Dawn’s direction.
“You were turned human again by the Time Piece , you were the one unmoving for an hour as we sat there, trying to help you!” Snatcher was visibly aggravated, snarling at the top hatted child. Now wasn’t the time to point the finger and toy with blame, Dawn knew this... She wanted to change the topic, by InBetween she wanted to. But she was too overwhelmed to cut in and divert the conversation to something else. To end the heated argument. Everything was too loud.
“Tch… I don’t want or even need your pity, kid.” Snatcher warned with a threatening voice that seemed to closely resemble his ghostly one; minus the echo. “And I certainly DON'T need your comfort either!” Hat Kid muffled her frustration through an outraged scream.
“FINE. Since you think you’re doing SO well on your own, we’ll leave you to deal with this yourself! We don’t don’t need to help you. We *chose* to help you!” Dawn helplessly watched Hat Kid storm in her direction, taking her sister’s hand and then surprisingly enough, her own hand. Forcefully dragging them both out of the situation.
“Come on guys, let’s go. If we change our minds we’ll be back but for now: BYE!” Hat Kid continued to March away, escorting Dawn away from Snatcher. Bow Kid quickly followed not too far behind them, keeping lookout for both of them, while also keeping an eye on the shade. Once they were a few feet away from the former ghoul, the trio finally had the chance to breathe. Dawn felt her heart ache as it raced, she had a lump in her throat from biting back tears.
The snow queen fell to her knees as Hat and Bow were at her aid. They weren’t too far from Snatcher, but far enough to where he couldn’t hear them. Snatcher couldn’t help but stare at the trio as things raced though his mind. He watched as the kids consoled the oldest in their little trio, the snowflake brat.
“Dawn…?” Hat whispered, her cerulean eyes and her sister’s magenta eyes illuminating with genuine concern. “Are you alright…?” Bow inquired with an equal amount of worry, trying to comfort her in the best way a child like her could. That was what finally broke Dawn, as she began to fully sob into her friends for comfort. She felt Hat Kid rubbing circles on her back, while Bow Kid rubbed her arm with one hand while stroking her hair with her other hand.
“Hey, hey… it’s okay… ssshhhh~ It’s okay. We just… I’m sorry that dumb jerk made you feel that way. He had NO right to lash out at-!” “But he DID Hattie… He-… *hic* H-he did.” Dawn tried wiping her tears as her nose ran with snot, her friends kept comforting even when she didn’t talk. Without thinking, Bow went into Dawn’s backpack, grabbing a small thing of tissues she had kept in case of something like this. With that, she blew her runny nose, now wiping her face clean of what was restraining her from talking. Once clear, the cries reduced to nothing but small hiccups and sniffles…
“Top hat… Ribbons… it may not look like it… but… Snatcher had every reason to lash out. I was c-careless and gave comfort when it wasn’t needed an-and… that was my fault. The way he’s acting is reasonable Hattie, if I was a-a ghost that came back to life… I’d be the same way… I’d feel vulnerable… w-weak and useless and… a-and be worried for the place I was protecting if I had a psycho for a n-neighbor.”
Bow continued to stroke Dawn’s hair as she hiccuped though more hot tears. “Dawn… you don’t need to pin the blame and burden all on you. It’s not your fault, it was never your fault. It’s not our fault either… he still shouldn’t have yelled at you like that, even with good reasons…” Bow slowly spoke, continuing to crone and comfort her. “We’re here to help you… remember? No matter what!” Hat added in a soft voice, painting a small smile on her lips as she did. “Yeah, Hattie’s right. We are. You’ve done so much for us, and we’ve done the same. So let us help…” Dawn sniffled, her eyes stinging from tears as she looked up at Bow, trying to give a soft smile. An all too familiar tender smile she tried to replicate, was the same Dawn had given her the day they met. Dawn sniffed hard as she wiped her nose with her arm.
“Y-yeah… yeah. You’re… you’re right guys. But….” Dawn wiped her tears to no avail, the snowflake-clipped girl’s face was stained with them at this point. An image flashed into Dawn’s mind; Snatcher… he still needed their help. Whether he wanted to admit that or not, they still needed to help him. “We need to help someone… who might not accept help easily… may even deny they need it. But he needs our help. We’re friends with him, in a sense… So it’s only fair that we give him the benefit of the doubt.” The snowflake- clipped girl stated, eventually giving a semi- confident smile at the top hatted child and ribboned child. Hat Kid sighs, relieved that she and Bow were able to talk sense into their older friend. But as soon as she turned around to see the ghost they needed to help; Snatcher was- “Uh-oh… Oh crap.” Dawn looked at Hat. “Oh crap what Hattie?- OH…”
Dawn had turned around, only to see Snatcher was no longer there. He was GONE. The crown that Dawn saw on his head was now abandoned in the dirt. Where was he? WHERE WAS HE?! Where did he go? Were the thoughts that frantically rushed though the minds of the trio.
They searched the area frantically, hoping to find some indication as to what direction he could've darted off to. The darkness certainly didn’t aid in their search, rather it limited their line of sight. “Hey!” Hat Kid beckoned, pulling at Dawn’s shirt. “Take a look at this, Ice!” She quipped, pointing to what her ocean eyed gaze had caught sight of. “Mother of Raehan.” Bow Kid muttered, inspecting the newly formed tracks in the dirt.
“These are crawl marks! He musta dragged himself away when we weren't looking!” Hat speculated, pointing off in the distance where more of them laid. “Well- if he made these, then that means he couldn’t have gone too far.” Bow added onto the hypothesis, making Dawn more anxious than before. Pacing certainly wasn’t helping her, and they needed to act fast. “We gotta find him!!” Dawn asserts, still pacing to and fro.
“Without his powers- that’s IF he doesn’t have them anymore, the flames of Subcon will go out. And once they’re gone, Vanessa will freeze the rest of Subcon Forest! Not even Camila would be able to stop that! She’s not strong enough to stop the insane ice queen on her own! Moonjumper could try to stop her, but his magic isn’t enough to stop her either!” Dawn yanks at her pigtails violently, trying to calm herself despite her terror.
“The Subcon Forest would become a winter wasteland, becoming erased entirely off the map!” Dawn frantically drops her hands from her hair, huffing heavily. “We don’t have time to lose. We need to find Snatcher. We need to stop Vanessa from freezing the Subcon Forest over. Otherwise, it’s game over for everyone!” The snow queen concludes, calmer than before. Once it was off Dawn’s chest, her friends nodded with determination.
“ Snatcher needs our help, we can’t let her turn this place into an eternal blizzard.” “Yeah! We gotta help! If no one’s gonna look out for this place then- we’ll do our best!” And with that, the mission to save Subcon was set into motion. Hat Kid led her friends down the trial, leaving the golden crown behind. “Whatever we’re doing from here… There’s no turning back now.” The ribboned child reminded her friends. Some of her confidence was hindered by the tint of fear lacing her voice. But that fear didn’t stop her, she and her top hatted sister had their umbrellas out on standby. While Dawn still had hers resting between her backpack straps. They were going to help Snatcher in any way they could.
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Meanwhile with Snatcher, he was slowly making his way through his forest, desperately trying to get to the hollow tree. Surely there must’ve been something in his books at the hollow abode he called “ home ”. Everything just felt… unbearable . The dirt between his fingers, the unfamiliar motion of crawling, the sore bruising on his wrists feeling as if they’d been freed from chains.
The clothes against his skin, the air caressing his face, the pressure and feeling from the tree behind him, the popping of his bones when moving them, all of it was so much. Snatcher tried to get up again, only to fail, this bruised his pride once more, more than it had before. Snatcher laid for a moment, grunting from the soreness.
Those brats haven’t even tried anything with fixing the situation or even tried to find a solution at all! It was their fault for entering his forest. Snatcher breathed heavily, to ease his rapid heartbeat. A motion that was also foreign to the ghost. He hated this… he hated it all of it, he hated being alive again. He was fine as a ghost, in fact; he was great! Everything was going so well, that was until THEY showed up. Those brats and those cursed magical hourglasses of theirs!
Snatcher huffed, even feeling the air leave his lips felt uncomfortable. He was just so sensitive, it frustrated him beyond belief. He had to stop for a moment as his heart pounded in his head. It was horribly familiar to how it was moments before he died and just reminded him of how weak he was as a human, he was probably more pathetic now than he’s ever been.
He loathed how pathetic he was, how he could barely defend himself in this state. Even with his human magic which, heck, he wasn’t sure if he had anymore; it was hard to tell. He couldn’t sense his ghostly powers anymore, so it’s not like he could teleport or sense anyone in the forest, or hell, even know what Vanessa will do. She’s too unhinged for that now. And soon his flames will die out, and he won’t be able to stop it this time.
“ Ggrr … come on.” Snatcher growled when trying to lift himself again, this time succeeding with exhaustion. Snatcher breathed heavily once more, leaning on the tree for support. Taking a breather before starting again.
Now *this* was the hardest part, moving his legs and (hopefully) walking over to his house that he prayed wasn’t too far. Snatcher couldn’t help but feel pessimistic towards the situation, he was so miserable right now. Operating a body he hasn’t been in for about 300 years would do that much. Snatcher’s legs were so heavy, shakey, imprecise, and were easily to disturb like a house of cards. Yet he managed to stay somewhat stable despite Snatcher’s grimace, this was just torture.
There was rage, frustration but at the forefront was a peculiar form of determination. Snatcher tried moving one leg forward, then the other. There was small progress made as he moved along the trees.
Unfortunately his luck would run out faster than he would’ve liked. When moving a heavy boot forward, Snatcher tripped over his feet and lost the balance he barely had. He instinctively brought his hands in front of him; meeting the floor as his face landed into the dirt. Before, when he was alive, he would’ve brushed this off.
However; since he came back from the dead, it hurt his overly sensitive skin with unwanted sensations. The thud was loud and ringing in his ears, it was unbearable! He just wanted this to end. Everything was so difficult, so painful… moving, breathing, crying, all of it. All of it was too painful for the ghost. Eventually, Snatcher slowly pushed himself off the forest floor and leaned on a tree, his nails that dug into the dirt and bark that laid at his sides.
He remained motionless for a while. This wasn’t fair! This wasn’t fair at all. Out of all the times why did fate decide to plunge him into misery? Why? Why? Oh, WHY ? He didn’t deserve this!
If only Snatcher could return to his ghost form. If only he could return to being powerful again instead of being pathetic. Then, it hit him. A thought crossed in his mind, yet also sent chills and more unwanted sensations though his body, the ghost began to shake. “Who would care?” Snatcher thought, letting a bittersweet smile form on his lips.
That was the solution, wasn’t it? He just needed to die again. At this point he had no other options. He absolutely despised the idea of asking the brats for help. The kids couldn’t help him, he couldn’t move on his own and asking them for help was an idea he loathed and was useless anyhow. Especially with how he looked as of now, covered with dirt and messy from trying to get back to his hollow tree. Snatcher began to silently sob, it was pathetic.He was all alone, so alone… until his ears acutely picked up on footsteps.
He heard rushing footsteps coming towards him. Was it the brats or something else? Something or someone heard his unwanted call while he just waited to become a ghost again. This peculiar situation couldn’t get worse, could it? It most likely could.
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“Snatcher! !” Dawn exclaimed with relief. He barely lifted his head to look at them. Hat and Bow panicked when pinning their gaze onto him. “We’re sorry Snatcher. I know I snapped at you for being a jerk to Dawn, but it wasn’t fair on you.” Hat Kid expressed anxiously, her eyes looking as if she’d apologize or reassure as many times as she needed to. Hat Kid took a sharp inhale before continuing her wild tangent.
“Dawn told Bow and I that we should go back and help, even when it’s difficult. But when I turned around, you were gone…! I’m really… I’m really, really sorry.” Hat Kid explained in a hurry, almost in tears. Dawn did her best not to touch Snatcher, Bow Kid sat her hands on her knees. “We were really worried about you. We didn’t want something to happen to you, so we searched everywhere we could and finally found you.” Bow added on, looking as if she was about to touch him only for the shade to jolt from the contact made by Bow’s tiny hands, clearly not used to it. Hat lightly held his shoulder, not sensing that Snatcher didn’t want to be touched at the moment in time.
“Are you okay?” Hat Kid asked, guilt plastering onto her worried face. Dawn saw that the specter couldn’t lie about how he was feeling, the answer was obvious: He wasn’t okay. Dawn had to pray that no one shows up to see Snatcher like this. This was NOT the time to crush or bruise Snatcher’s pride, though that must’ve been damaged enough already.
Dawn didn’t even want to attract the Subconites’ attention. It wouldn’t be good for Snatcher to explain this to any one of them. It would just be humiliating, Dawn could already tell that it would be.
“Oh, I’m great . FANTASTIC even.” Snatcher spat at the trio with less saliva falling from his mouth. His attitude still had the pessimism and bitterness from before, the same attitude Dawn had to take a breather to calm down from. His eyes looked red and sore from crying with fresh tear stains down his checks, at least they weren’t bloodshot.
Dawn scanned the area to make sure that there wasn’t anyone but her, Snatcher, Hat, and Bow. No Subconite or Dweller in sight. It then begged the question: could the former ghost could stand on his own…? The question that lingered sent chills down Dawn’s spine. Now looking back, when Snatcher got out of their sight, there were crawl marks instead of imprents of his boots in the dirt. Implying he clawed at it and made his getaway that way rather than by just getting up and walking away.
It made no sense… UNLESS he couldn’t stand on his own.
After the question was looked over, Dawn looked at Hat and Bow, Attempting to comfort and apologize for what happened beforehand. They weren’t fully questioning what happened at this moment, it could’ve been to avoid discomfort or they were so wrapped up in his sudden disappearance to even notice why the crawl marks were made in the first place. It didn’t really matter…
The snowflake-clipped girl knew they’d take all of this into consideration eventually. Even if the comfort wasn’t completely needed, they were doing their best. It made the snow queen reminisce about the past. Hat Kid and Bow Kid telling Dawn the reason they were trying to get home, Bow Kid needing a hug after having a nightmare, the girls cuddling up next to her after going into a Time Rift. How they fought alongside one another no matter what life or what their adventures threw at them.
No matter how many times they’ve been pushed down, they always got back up, they’ve always stuck together. Always having each other’s backs. It wasn’t different when they first met, so why would it change now ?
Dawn sucked in a deep breath, deciding to tell it to him straight. Before she could, however, she needed to make it clear that it wouldn’t be the best to touch Snatcher at the moment. “Hat, Bow, could you take your hands off Snatcher for a sec? If you- ya know- know what I mean?”
The pair of kids stare blankly at their older friend, confused as to what she was trying to convey. “Haven’t you noticed what I have noticed?” Dawn bluntly stated, pointing out the signs she had seen that her friends hadn’t. Her voice was devoid of any humor and sarcasm she usually had. The tone was… different . A lot more laser focused and deeply serious about the situation.
Eventually, the snow queen took the time to clarify her point. “Snatcher doesn’t want to be touched right now.” The brunette started, trying to keep a leveled tone for her younger friends when explaining.
“Snatcher reacted badly every time you’ve touched him up to this point. He’s very sensitive to all kinds of touch right now. And it makes sense.” The snow queen continued, pulling at her backpack straps. “Think about it, he was dead for a really long time. His senses must be outta practice and all kinds outta whack- so they’re hitting him all at once. And not in a comfortable way, in a really bad way. The best way I can describe it is a sensory overload.” Hat and Bow’s expressions changed to one of confusion to one akin to guilt.
“So with that said, could you guys please take your hands off Snatcher? I’m not being mean, I’m not yelling. I’m asking y’all.” Slowly, surely, the two kids allowed her hands to leave Snatcher’s frame. Now with the sensory overload lessened, they could finally try to bargain with the ghoul that started this mess. Snatcher didn’t say a word to Dawn, his golden eyes burned in astonishment. Astonished that he couldn't hide from Dawn’s emerald eyes, no matter how hard he tried.
“Snatcher. Be honest with me for a moment, will you?” The cryokinesis prodigy knelt to the forest floor, meeting Snatcher’s chagrin. “Fine . What is it, kiddo? I don’t have all of eternity you know. Plus stalling for you to ask your question is just begging for something to freeze over.” Snatcher taunted sardonically, getting more agitated by the second. However, unlike before, Dawn’s bubble didn’t burst. Instead, the 11-year old harrumphed in agitation. “I know what you’re doing so cut it out Snatcher. Answering my one question won’t be the end of the world.” Dawn chided back, crossing her arms. The ghoul didn’t even bother to bite back, which was exactly what she wanted.
“Good, I guess I can get to asking then… Can you stand?” Snatcher raised an eyebrow, waiting for the snowflake-clipped girl to elaborate. “Hey, don’t give me that look. I know it’s a weird question, believe me. The only reason I’m asking this is because- When we turned around, instead of seeing footprints from your boots, we saw crawl marks and signs of a struggle. So- can you walk on your own? Or are your legs too numb or out of practice from the years of not using them?” Dawn wearily concluded her question, wearing some of her heart on her sleeve. Out of the three of them, Dawn felt the pressure of the situation weigh on her the most.
Dawn, Hat and Bow were frightened to what the answer most likely was. And if it was the answer, that he couldn’t stand on his own, things could get a lot more tedious from here on out.
Snatcher bit his tongue, saying nothing and contemplating his answer. Pondering on whether he should even tell them by the glances he gave back at them. “I… *sigh*” The ghoul huffed, fumbling in a long lie he had no more effort to perform.
“… No . I can’t. There: happy? You’re probably REAL proud of yourself that you made me admit something so outrageously pathetic.” Dawn scowled but her facial expression lessened as she closed her emerald eyes. Averting her gaze, the snowflake-clipped girl checked the area, making sure that they were alone. Making sure there was nobody other than Hat and Bow, and Dawn herself seeing the former ghoul like this. Who knows who could take advantage of the former ghoul in the state he’s in? It wasn’t a scenario any of them wanted to find themselves in. Soon enough, emerald eyes met golden, cerulean and magenta eyes once more.
This was going to be a LONG day… Then, an epiphany hit the snowflake-clipped girl. “ If you let us help you get to wherever you’re heading to, the three of us are willing to help as your crutch and as a guide.” She said, dividing a plan on the spot. “If we find something that can help us, then things can go back to normal. It may suck, you might still be infuriated at us. Ya may still hate us at this moment— but it’s frankly better than being stuck in the dirt. Whaddya say?” Snatcher was baffled by the oldest child’s intellect, even more baffled by her request.
Dawn never struck him as the kind to make such complex plans or use a more complex way of speaking, yet here she was. The ghoul then realized that her words also stenched of an emotion he hated seeing; pity.
The 11-year old pitied him, didn’t she? Pity or empathy, whichever it may be, it didn’t deny the fact she genuinely still wanted to help.
“Tch, fine.” The ghoul spat darkly, begrudgingly accepting the help that was being offered before him. The snowflake-clipped girl was… honestly surprised to hear that Snatcher was going to let them help him stand. Dawn calculated that Hat could help at the left side while Bow helped in the back while Dawn had the right side. Dawn was the tallest out of the trio so it only made sense.
Dawn hesitantly lended her hand to the shade, only to tuck it away for a moment. “I- I don’t… I don’t want to hurt you, but…” Dawn sharply inhaled, closing her eyes tightly; “I’m sorry in advance.” Snatcher winced at the light contact Dawn’s hand made, and soon Dawn tugged to help the shade to his feet. However- this proved to be more difficult than initially thought.
“Guys-!” The self-proclaimed snow queen called out, almost letting go of Snatcher’s hand. “Ngh-! help me out a little, will ya?” Wordlessly, Hat Kid and Bow Kid went to help the snowflake-clipped girl get the former specter off the forest floor; before long, they had Snatcher on his feet. He was waaay taller than the trio, even taller than Dawn herself.
Snatcher was probably a tad shorter than her mom and dad or maybe an inch or two taller than her big brother, Silvie. Who, in her defense, was pretty tall. she could estimate he was as tall as her aunt Aliza, maybe taller.
Dawn did her best to be patient with Snatcher, they didn’t have much of a choice but they still had to cooperate somehow. “We need to get to my tree. There should be something there.” Snatcher ordered in a low voice. The snowflake-clipped girl grinned without giving much forethought, steadying her grip on Snatcher’s arm.
“Alright. I would say take your time, but we still need to get there. But please: take it slow.” Snatcher’s balance was steady but soon enough they were tentatively walking as a group to Snatcher’s home. His home was a huge tree that was always lit on the inside, it had a big chair and many, MANY books on the bookshelf. Every time the trio went to see the specter, he always had a book in hand, reading whatever story he happened to have on hand. Dawn always thought it was somewhat sweet, yet she’d never say that to his face and say that he was a total bookworm! she still had a sense of self-preservation after all, so she knew better than to not say that. The group hoped the trip would be discreet. Unfortunately; the trip there, it wasn’t exactly quiet.
“ Augh - peck! For crying out loud. Stop leaning on me so much.” Hat Kid complained in a hushed but irritable tone. Snatcher rolled his eyes as he gritted his teeth, glaring darkly at the top hated child. “Well if you were trying harder maybe this wouldn’t hurt so much!”
Snatcher fummed, snapping back at Hat Kid’s complaint. “For pete’s sake stop arguing you two! It’s not making this any easier. I get it. You’re snapy, we all are. So the less we try to draw attention to ourselves by arguing, the better.” Dawn suggested to no avail. “Why am I always the one who feels like they won’t stop.” Bow Kid muttered under her breath in displeasement. Dawn couldn’t blame her, Bow wasn’t wrong.
The ribboned child tried to ask them to stop arguing before, yet they continued poking at one another with a stick. The snowflake-clipped girl couldn’t blame Hat and Snatcher either, the terrain wasn’t kind to any of them. The pain from probably leaning on Hat Kid might’ve been to the ghost’s balance; rather lack thereof. The trio knew it wasn’t his fault, but it still didn’t excuse how he was acting towards them.
Sure, he was a ghost who floated around for centuries; so of course this was going to be no easy task. What made it worse was the worry of any Subconites seeing them. Snatcher probably didn’t want to explain what happened to him.
After what felt like hours, the group finally arrived at Snatcher’s hollow tree. The familiar yellowish light from the lanterns and redden trees brought a sigh of relief from Snatcher. How long had they actually been walking on foot? How much time had past since their initial duel? None of them knew, and would know unless they checked. At the moment, time was fleeting against them.
“Okay, we’re almost there. Just a few feet away.” Bow quietly announced, relieved that they were nearing Snatcher’s hollow abode. For a moment, the snow queen swore she glanced a hint of gratefulness on Snatcher’s face, relieved to be reprieved from his oversensitive body, yet faded just as it hadn’t been there at all.
It was strange, yet he was strange. Was it odd that Dawn found herself smiling at it? Most definitely, it couldn’t be helped. Perhaps he did care after all…?
After going inside the treehouse, the trio sat Snatcher to his puerile armchair, allowing him to finally rest in their search for a reversal in whatever spell the magical hourglass caused.
“So… What are we looking for, Snatcher? Anything specific?” Bow inquired curiously, an eyebrow raised while crossing her arms. Snatcher straightened up, ready to answer. Only to be interrupted by his own joints, ones that cracked and popped due to the sudden movement. Obviously, the ghoul was doing his best to stay focused, ignoring the discomfort the sensations brought him. At that moment, when he pointed towards his collections do books, Dawn couldn’t read him. Snatcher had hidden all of his emotions from sight, looking almost impassive but not quite.
“The books on the bottom shelf should be the ones about magic, if there’s anything to reverse this. It would certainly be in one of those.” Snatcher instructed, watching as the kids looked for his books about magic. None of them had ever browsed through Snatcher’s personal collection before, he had never allowed them to. Especially when they did pester him. Though, Dawn had to admit it felt a little wrong going through them, worried that if she did one move it would turn to dust. Surprisingly- all of the books were in extremely good condition, almost looking brand new. Some of them were law books, others were storybooks, a couple novels and fairy tales.
The left side of the bottom shelf, the right side of the middle shelf and the middle of the top shelf had books on magic. It seems to be an older kind of magic she wasn't familiar with. She was a natural at her abilities. If you wanted to be formal, “Cryokinesis” or “Ice Magic” in scientific terms.
Dawn stacked some of the books for them all to look through. “Okay… Here ya go. Just hope you know what we’re lookin’ for.” Snatcher took the first book that was given to him. His hands brushed over the cover sensitively. Must’ve been weird to feel things again, yet Dawn could resonate with the nostalgia she could see in the ghost’s expression. She remembered when Bella would spend hours in the library to look for history notes. She was always a history nerd, it was a collection of stories to her, and in a way she wasn’t wrong. Hat Kid groaned, she was very annoyed with how things were going at this moment in time.
“How can you be so sure that there's ANYTHING in here Snatcher? The Time Pieces * ARE * magical but they’re a completely separate problem from what all these books are talking about! This is a Time Piece problem not a magic problem!” Hat Kid nearly pulled her top hat over her face from frustration. Snatcher glared at the top hatted child sternly. He wasn’t putting up with Hat’s complaining at this rate.
“How would you know? You’ve never used magic as far as I can tell. Only one of you knows magic and it might follow the same fundamentals as how it’s written in these books as far as I can tell, kid.” He sharply reminded Hat Kid as she groaned from the shade reprimanding her.
“Well… you might be right. BUT : I know it when I say that this might not be a magic problem.” Dawn could see that it struck a nerve, but was surprised at how Snatcher remained calm, even when Hat Kid was so pessimistic about this whole situation. They still had to try. “I don’t care if it’s magic or that cursed magical hourglass. I’m going to reverse this in one way, or another. The faster this is over with, the better.” Snatcher darkly and slowly reiterated. No one spoke nor said a word until Bow Kid quickly nodded.
“Right…” the ribboned child responded quickly, only for the group to continue looking for a solution for the current predicament they’re trapped in. Nothing: they came across one dead end after the other. Nothing came up about this type of situation or how to fix it. Even if Dawn could search up something like this on her phone, she was positive it would come up with no results. Snatcher glanced over his book to see once or twice that the kids were reading the books for answers as well. Perhaps they weren’t useless after all, yep that still didn’t help the bubbling frustration.
Minutes passed by as the group continued to look for answers. It was dead silent until the deafening howl of the wind brushed by. It was so dry, so cold. This wasn’t doing a good job of reassuring Snatcher: the effects of his flames were dying down. “Did you find anything?” Snatcher groaned. Dawn looked up with the other two kids beside her. Dawn shook her head. This cycle continued on to where Snatcher’s pessimistic nature grew along with his anxiety to an overwhelming point.
What was wrong with him?
Snatcher kept skimming through the pages, becoming more fidgety with every loud page turn. He felt as if he was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
Why couldn’t they find answers? Why was this happening to him? Why couldn’t he find anything in these books? Why-!
“Snatcher?” Dawn interrupted the train of thought, clearly noticing his anxiety. Abruptly, Snatcher tosses the book he had aside, not caring what would become of it. His body language looked terribly troubled and the aura was so dark, that it felt… tangible.
“I don’t want to be stuck like this.” The trio, mainly Dawn, was taken aback by Snatcher’s words and current action in throwing the book he previously had in his hands. “What…?” Dawn mouthed yet a sound never left her lips. “Are you deaf, kid? Did I stutter?” Snatcher sharply snapped at Dawn as she let out an audible squeak. He looked directly at her with a glare she couldn’t take her eyes off of.
“I said… I DON'T want to stay like this!” Snatcher shrieked as he slammed both hands into the armrests, which did more harm than good. His booming voice echoed throughout the forest, only to silence a few moments after…
Moments went by and no one said a word, completely stunned by the shade’s sudden outburst. Hat Kid wanted to say something to a huffing and obviously overwhelmed Snatcher, yet couldn’t find the words to say. Dawn had her eyes to the floor, closing them to clear her head from the tension. Bow Kid on the other hand heard something coming towards them, when she looked out of Snatcher’s hollow tree however… her face had gone completely white. “ Uhm… guys?” Snatcher snapped his head to the youngest in the group.
“What!?” Snatcher shouted, raising his voice in a tone none of the kids had heard from him before, not even in his boss fight. But then saw… something the trio had feared would happen. The Subconites of Subcon Forest had gathered in front of Snatcher’s hollow tree, concerned for their leader.
Things were going to only get worse from here, weren’t they?
Notes:
This chapter was originally called “ Karma Comes and Goes Like a Merry-Go-Round” I decided to rename this chapter and chapter 15 to Everlasting Regrets for more consistently. Hope y’all like it!
Chapter 16: Chapter 15: Everlasting Regrets
Summary:
Thanks to the unsuccessful venture to Snatcher’s hollow tree, the group must now venture to The Horizon to gain another helping hand. But how will a certain moon shaped puppeteer react seeing someone who had risen from the dead?
Notes:
Warning: Mentions of death, self-hate(?), and panic attacks
Chapter Text
“Boss?”
One of the Subconites finally shuddered, their faces showing one could assume being overwhelming dread. Snatcher had noticeably stiffened in his chair, none of them were sure if he looked like he would throw up or pass out.
Not to mention the staring from his minions was certainly not helping his mental state.
“Boss- is that really you…?” Another Subconite spoke out, worrying for their boss, their former prince, making Snatcher pale more. At this rate, he could very well be a ghost again. They may be undead children, but they were tackling this subject more maturely than any of them had. Even if it was overwhelming, especially since it was overwhelming.
“Are you alright, boss?” “What happened to you?” “What’s going on?” “Why are the newbies here?” “Is something wrong?” The voices of concern of the Subconites kept overlapping, echoing until it reached boiling point.
Snatcher gripped his shirt, unable to tear his eyes away from the overwhelming crowd... Unable to block out the ringing whispers, the deafening murmurs that spread throughout the crowd.
Hat Kid and Bow Kid wanted to answer all of their questions, but even they couldn’t answer them all. Tuning out the noise, the 11-year old glanced at the former ghoul, coming to a frightening realization.
Snatcher was having a panic attack. That’s why he looked so deathly pale, why he looked like he could pass out. It’s because he could.
Dawn had never seen a panic attack this up close before. Aunt Aliza had told Dawn of the times she’d seen panic attacks from kids in The World InBetween after very traumatic events or missions from the Adventurer's Oasis gone horribly wrong.
They were much older than Dawn, and even they still had trouble calming down. The only personal experience the snow queen could recall that was similar to seeing a panic attack was when Tensuya had one.
On that particular occasion, Tensuya was working on a robotics project with two other students. The students in question had slacked off on it, doing none of their parts on this project while Tensuya pulled several all-nighters to get it done. It didn’t end well.
Yes, it earned a good grade, but also gave Tensuya a horrible burn out. After the project ended, he tried telling the teacher about this. That didn’t end well either. The teacher only scolded the students and inadvertently caused the situation to escalate.
After school that same day, the students tracked him down after school just as he was meeting Bella and the rest of them.
They screamed at him, furious that they failed the project while he got full credit for the work HE did. Bella tried to defend him, snarling at how they were treating Tensuya.
Unfortunately, the pressure crushed Tensuya after that. His breathing became ragged, as if he was struggling to breathe with tears flowing like a river. Silvie pulled him away, Bella joining soon after. Dawn hadn’t seen Silvia so angry until that moment, threatening them in a way Bella couldn’t. That if they were to mess with Tensuya again, they wouldn’t like what would happen afterwards.
Benjamin emphasized it with an inky snowboard, scaring them off in the process. Dawn was glad they backed off, giving Tensuya a hug. The snow queen couldn’t help but notice how he flinched at her touch.
He didn’t push her away though, and it seemed to help. After he was calm, Tensuya apologized profusely, Bella telling him he didn’t need to be sorry. It was their fault anyhow. It might’ve not been his fault, but that didn’t mean that it wasn’t scary.
…
Gradually, the snow queen thought of something she hoped she wouldn’t regret. She prayed to InBetween it wouldn’t. Dawn placed her hand on Snatcher's quivering shoulder, violently bringing his frantic mind back to reality.
“Breathe.” The cryokinesis prodigy began, her voice firm. “It’s okay, it’s just us… just...” Dawn sighed heavily, lowering her emerald eyes until they closed. If they were going to get through this, Dawn would have to be one of many to ground Snatcher back to reality and pull him away from his anxiety.
Remembering Bella’s wisdom and the words she’d often use to help Tensuya would be a big help as well... “Just pull yourself together and… j-just take some deep breaths, and tell me four things you see. Okay?” The snowflake-clipped girl instructed, yet all that met her word was a frantic gaze, eyes unfocused to his surroundings.
He barely seemed to register Dawn’s hand on his shoulder, which was a blessing and curse. Yet for now, it was a blessing that would aid Dawn, the guide to help ground Snatcher from his panic.
“I… see- the bookshelf. The… your friends… you… and… the forest?” The snow queen took a long inhale, slowly exhaling afterwards, then repeated for Snatcher to follow. With heavy breaths, Snatcher followed her.
“Good, three things you can hear?” Snatcher continued breathing slowly, allowing him to answer her. “The winds… the… The voices of my minions. The leaves.” Dawn nods again, taking another set of deep breaths for Snatcher to follow. It was slow, yes, but Dawn needed to take it slow in order for this to work.
“Very good. Now two things you can feel.” Snatcher heaved more heavy breaths, still following Dawn’s example. “I feel my body… and my… my heart. That’s it, kid.” Dawn sighed in relief, thankful she’d successfully done the grounding technique and made Snatcher be reserved once more.
“For pecks sake Snatcher, you need to stop scaring us for a second. You’re gonna give Dawn, Bow and I a mini heart-attack!” The top hatted child tried to jest in mild annoyance, only to be scolded lightly by her younger sister with a light punch in the shoulder. “Hattie, now's not the time for joking around.”
“Sorry Bow...” Hat Kid rubbed her shoulder, a ring of guilt in her ocean eyes looking into her younger sister’s magenta. She was trying to lighten the mood of the situation, but it was just the wrong thing said at the wrong time.
From the corner of Snatcher’s vision, he saw the Subconites get closer once more, this made him freeze once again. Dawn almost felt the anxiety rocket, but not as much as before… It was a good sign. “Are you alright now, boss?” One of the Subconites tried to ask again, this time more cautious of how they phrased it and to not crowd him as much. Thankfully, this time the former ghost didn’t panic. This time Snatcher took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves before speaking.
“I… of course I’m… *sigh*…” Snatcher groaned as he shut his yellow hazel eyes, hoping to do something, anything to prevent seeing the ‘expressions’ from the concerned Subconites.
“No...” Snatcher admitted in a low voice, clear and audible. “No, I'm not alright...” He admitted to the minion who’d asked the question, leaving the trio astonished.
“But— What happened to you boss?” Snatcher opened his yellow hazel eyes. Soon pointing at Hat, Bow, and figuratively pointing at Dawn as well.
“They… did this. It’s their fault.” Dawn’s eyes widened yet, surprisingly, she didn’t blame him for tossing the blame onto them.
It’s natural to pin the blame on something or someone in a situation that doesn’t make sense.
But did that stop Hat and Bow from being angry with that statement? Oh heck no!
They would correct it every second they could and not waste a minute of it; and give him a bitter taste of their anger that Dawn knew very well at this point.
The children’s faces were now filled with resentment and outrage. Before Snatcher said another word, he was cut down from the true furry from two little girls, the main protest coming from Hat Kid.
“EXCUSE ME!?” Hat Kid screeched in protest, completely outraged that the blame was being tossed onto their shoulders. Bow Kid joined her, yet was more subtle with her fury than her sister was, hands firmly placed onto her hips and her lips pursing into a furious pout.
“I’m sorry- but this is YOUR fault! You broke the Time Piece! We weren’t even remotely near it, you big doofus!” The top hatted child screeched once more, her cutting tone was sharp with an edge that had not been there previously. Dawn had only heard the top hatted child this way ONCE in Time’s End. That was it, other than that, this edge seemed a lot more vexed, annoyed that the former ghost would even DARE to put the blame on them.
“What did you think would happen? That we would go away and you’d kill us? Those Time Pieces are EXTREMELY unpredictable! We didn’t even know this could happen!” Once the words left the top hatted child’s mouth, she huffed heavily, completely out of breath.
Snatcher snarled, he continued to glare at them menacingly. His anger intensified as his nails began to dig into the chair’s fabric. “Shut up!” Snatcher rang out, his voice was ringing in his fragile ears from all the yelling and noise. But for that moment, it was like he was a ghost again, all mighty and powerful along with the echo that came with it. But it vanished as soon as it came.
The cryokinesis prodigy at this point didn’t have her hands anywhere near Snatcher, part of Dawn was glad she hadn’t hurt him, yet there were still so many questions. Questions that were forcefully bottled up due to the conflict brewing in the hollow tree. Hat Kid sulked with a scowl on her face, while Bow Kid tried to be the middleman and calm her sister down; it wasn’t exactly working. The conversation hushed, soon falling into uncomfortable silence, the wind being the loudest audible thing anyone could hear.
So much compassion, so much worry and stress. It wasn’t a good mix.
A Subconite raised their hand, shaking a bit as they did. Snatcher at that moment placed a hand onto his face before pulling it away to answer the question.
“What?!” He questioned, his tone snapping with irritation for everything that was going on. The voice of the minion who had raised their hand seemed almost muffled; nervous even. Fidgeting with their hands, they finally spoke up. “But… What about…her?” Snatcher’s heart sank in his chest as he stopped feeling entirely, eyes widening with memories he’d rather forget.
Snatcher had his jaw locked as he looked directly at the Subconite who’d asked the question.
Yes, what about her? Vanessa? The woman who had become obsessive over Snatcher when he was alive. The queen who had killed him in her basement. The one he used to love a long, LONG, time ago.
She not only killed him but froze over the entirety of Subcon. So how would he protect his kingdom from that insane ice queen that would for SURE lock him up once more…. IF word got out that he was human again. He couldn’t do anything as a human, he couldn’t even tap into his human magic, he wasn’t sure if he still had access to his human magic.
Besides the lack of powers, what could he do? He couldn’t protect his subjects, let alone walk on his own. The silence became more unbearable. He didn’t know what he should do.
Snatcher didn’t know what he could do. He was supposed to be their leader, but he couldn’t even be that. He was supposed to be in charge of everyone’s safety, but… he didn’t know what he could do.
“I… I…” Snatcher tried to speak, but his voice died on his lips. The minions began to panic. It was over if Vanessa found out. Dawn tried to calm them to the best of her power, but couldn’t. Bow whistled to grab everyone’s attention.
“Alright.” Bow Kid started, her composure determined as she yanked everyone’s attention like the shrieking of a hawk coming down on its prey. “Everyone needs to chill out, and calm the heck down! We don’t have time to burst into a panic. We just need to come up with a plan.” Bow affirmed in a tone that grabbed everyone’s attention.
“But… What CAN we do? Who can help us? There’s nobody else in Subcon Forest that can help…” Dawn heard the Subconite’s plea. She remembered the entity that had helped her many, MANY times, even met in person: Moonjumper.
“Wait…!” Dawn spoke up, raising her hands up to grab everyone’s attention. “What if.. we…” Dawn got glares from the Subconites as she answered their plea.
The snowflake-clipped girl swallowed hard. “What if we get someone to… replace you? As in getting someone to help!” Dawn announced loud and proud. Hoping to bring up the moon spirit. “I know Snatcher and Vanessa aren’t the only ones here in Subcon… and that creepy shadow woman’s a nightmare.” Dawn muttered under a hushed breath. Snatcher frowned as soon as he heard those words. Who would be able to replace him? It wasn’t like anyone could fit his former role- oh, wait.
The ghost froze as he remembered that… he and Vanessa weren’t the only one in Subcon. There *WAS* someone he could ask to help. Someone strong enough to take care of Subcon in his absence. Snatcher truly loathed the idea, but what else could they do? He’d have to ask someone he truly disliked. He even remembered the snowflake-clipped brat mentioning those stupid red strings. Despite his discomfort with the spirit, they had no choice but to go to him. They were going to have to ask Moonjumper for help.
“*Sigh* I think I know… SOMEONE that could help.” He grumbled, already hating the idea.
“I know too, Snatcher. If we can find him, I know he can help!” Dawn perks up, more confident than she had for the past hour.
“You were thinking about him as well I reckon? MJ- ah- Moonjumper?” Bow asked, Dawn nodding proudly in response.
Snatcher cringed at the nickname, great. More of those things.
“Yeah, I was!” Dawn placed her hands on her hips, Snatcher huffing as he glared at her.
Dawn placed a hand on her face, thinking on her feet as she paced when she was concocting a plan. “So, Dawn- how do we get to him? We have LITERALLY no idea where he could be! He’s not bound to Subcon.” Hat Kid thought aloud, but that’s when everything clicked. Dawn’s eyes sparked, that’s it!
“The Horizon...” Dawn blurts out, seeming to connect the dots.
Bow tilted her head in bewilderment, adjusting her ribbon as if to ask for clarification. “Uhhhhmmm- The… what now?” Dawn spun around sporadically, her pigtails swinging as she stood her ground.
“The Horizon! The red strings— they lead to his tower! He must’ve left them there for himself as a guide! The tower is a gateway to the place he’s also no longer bound to! So if we go ANYWHERE in Subcon, it’ll be Moonjumper’s Tower!” Dawn exclaimed her hypothesis. Snatcher knew they were all smart kids, but he didn’t think Dawn was THIS observant or that Bow could literally get a crowd to listen with just a whistle. Hat Kid’s gears turned until it made sense.
Bow Kid soon placed a hand on her chin, working through her thoughts as they came. “So if Moonjumer’s in his tower most of the time when he’s in Subcon…”
“THEN we can most likely find him there-!” Hat Kid gleefully interrupted Bow’s thoughts, yet she finished what her sister was about to say.
“And what if he ISN’T there, kid? Then what?” Snatcher pessimistically questioned, his irritated tone reverberating to the children in front of him. “Then we split up. Bow and Hat will go to one side where I know I’ve seen Moonjumper. And you- come with me to other places I’ve seen him.” Dawn cleared her throat, retracting the original plan.
“*Ahem!* But- FIRST: we gotta get to his tower AS A GROUP. No goin’ alone because the stuff that’s out there… it’s better to get around with someone instead of being out here with no one, right? Especially with those stupid statues.” Dawn joked at the end, lightening the mood. In turn, it received two giggling girls and the former ghoul rolling his eyes.
Snatcher would’ve sat up straighter, however, his body ached to where even smiling took effort. Even moving his arms and hands took effort, he wasn’t used to it anymore… Snatcher did have the energy to give a low chuckle however. That in turn caused Dawn to eye the ghost who’d given the laugh that was directed at the statement.
“And how do you expect us to get there, kid? Magically appear there without a trace or just endlessly wander the whole time?” The snowflake-clipped girl nonchalantly glared with an unamused expression. Now wasn’t the time to poke at each other.
“And you think ya got any better ideas?” Dawn deadpanned, glaring at the ghost irritably. For a split second, Snatcher thought he was staring at the one who’d killed him all those centuries ago. An irate emerald glare being replaced with a cold greenish-blue death stare.
Reality then snapped back to seeing Dawn glaring stubbornly instead of the woman whom he had loved once staring him down with hate. It burned itself into Snatcher’s mind, why wouldn’t it? It was the last he saw of her before she became corrupted by her magic and turned into a monster.
It was no surprise that Dawn was chastising about the ghoul’s morality on the current matter- yet it was never uttered, it didn’t need to be. Her eyes said it all.
“Here.” The top hatted child spoke up, pointing to her shoulder. “We’ll lend you a hand while we walk to Moonjumper’s tower.” She concluded. But the. They realized that Snatcher had no way to get up. So Dawn did the best logical thing, reaching for the former ghost’s wrist. Snatcher, still sensitive to human contact, jolts his hand away from the 11-year old girl. However… despite not allowing her to grab his hand, she didn’t hold it against him. “Sorry- I should’ve warned you.” Dawn began, waving her hands in front of her face, then sighing heavily as she tried once more.
“Sorry if I hurt you. Just know that I’m not gonna hurt you on purpose.” The snow queen whispered, almost sounding as gentle as a light breeze. It didn’t look like Hat Kid or Bow Kid heard what she said, so perhaps this was meant for Snatcher to hear and him alone. As soon as Dawn got a hold of his wrist, the rest of trial and error of trying to have him stand. After a couple tries, they finally found a better way to keep him stable.
If Snatcher had to be honest, he loathed the idea of everyone having to see how weak and miserable he was at this moment, what was worse is that he didn’t have a choice.
With the help of the trio, one step at a time, they were able to start venturing toward where Moonjumper’s tower could be in the forest itself. “We’ll be back soon. You guys stay here, we’ll be back with help, alright?” Bow Kid informed the Subconites with a confident voice. “Alright kid! Bring back Moonjumper when you find him!” One Subconite stated as they slowly started to scoot away from the treehouse. The Subconites waved in hopes to wish them luck in finding the corpse stealing ghost and Snatcher’s “double” : Moonjumper.
☆*:.。. .。.:*☆
For what felt like an eternity, the group kept walking to find the corpse stealing spirit. Technically; that’s what Moonjumper was in a sense. A shapeshifter that needed a material corpse in order to be seen by the real world and not be bound to the wonderland that was The Horizon.
However, despite knowing that, she didn’t blame him. Or rather, Dawn couldn’t blame him, why would she? That part of his creation was out of his control.
He was a spirit created within a realm with unknown creators that never made themselves known, he was literally invisible to the world before and during Snatcher’s human lifetime 300 years ago until after Subcon’s fall.
Moonjumper himself had no idea *THAT* would happen when he accidentally and unwillingly possessed Snatcher’s corpse after Vanessa ruthlessly killed him, and the entirety of the Subcon Forest. The Subconites had no chance against her, and Snatcher wouldn’t have the nerve to force undead children to put themselves against the Queen who had frozen them over, killing them in the process.
Wherever Dawn was leading them, she seemed to have visited this part of Subcon for the umpteeth time. “Are you SURE you know where you’re going, Dawn? We’ve been walking for a while.” Hat Kid complained with a groan. However, unlike all the times before, Dawn didn’t respond. “Hey- Dawn? Daaawwwnnn?” Hat Kid questioned as Snatcher became irate by the child’s antics towards the older girl, who looked to be searching for something very specific. “Dawn. Are you even listening??? What are you—!”
“AH-HA!” Dawn interjected Hat Kid, pointing up at the trees as she squealed in accomplishment. Red strings laced the tree bark tightly and led further into the forest.
“Bingo! This is it!” Dawn announced. Snatcher raised an eyebrow. “A tree with red strings? Really kid? Wow, that’s really disappointing.” Hat Kid shot a cold and judgemental glare at the former ghoul, not taking his attitude towards them for a second. “Don't be so rude, Snatcher.” Hat Kid snapped back as she looked as if she could be done with the shade’s unbearable yet understandable attitude towards them at this minute. Dawn expressionlessly looked at Snatcher, completely unamused.
“No. That’s the guide to his tower. Every time I’ve met up with him, he’s always set up a path of red strings for me to follow. He’s done it since the day we met. It wasn’t different then, so it shouldn’t be different now.” Dawn slowly guided the group as she tentatively followed the brightly colored strings. The strings also seemed to glow with its red hue; making it visible, even in the dark.
Soon, they approached an old looking tower, the glowing strings led inside though the stone cracks in the tower’s foundation.
It was majestic and had an old tarnished elegance. Furthermore it might’ve been from Snatcher’s time when he was alive and turned into a ghost- before he was reverted to being alive once more, albeit it was in the present 300 years later. They remained in front of the tower, taking a breather as they did.
One step after another to a place you couldn’t teleport to was exhausting. Snatcher looked up at the tower, conflicted. Snatcher wasn’t necessarily fond of his “double”. Yet Snatcher was relieved that they hadn't run into him yet.
Sure, he’s run into him on more than one occasion and that resulted in a passive aggressive conversation: mainly from Snatcher. But how else would someone react if they were a ghost talking to someone who had possessed and stole your dead corpse? It wouldn’t be a pleasant conversation in the slightest. So this conversation was going to be especially difficult.
“How do you think Moonjumper will react to this?” Hat Kid thought aloud to where Snatcher to everyone’s surprise didn’t respond right away. Her inquisitive thought made Snatcher reflect and realize that… he actually didn’t know. They definitely weren’t friends and most certainly weren’t allies either. And despite Moonjumper having some of the ghost’s memories, they weren’t the same person. And actually… they honestly didn’t know each other that well.
Hat Kid and Bow Kid held their hands around Snatcher’s waist lightly while Dawn had one of Snatcher’s arms around her shoulders. They looked at Snatcher for a possible response… but still no answer. Snatcher didn’t want to see the corpse stealing spirit. He was perfectly fine with not seeing him, but predicting how the spirit would react was an answer Snatcher didn’t possess.
After an excruciating moment of silence, Snatcher finally responded: “I'm not sure. Tch, he’ll probably laugh at me.” He shrugged looking down at the top hatted child.
“I mean- it’s pretty pathetic you know. Having to use you three as a clutch to walk around and stuff.” Hat Kid turned away with a growing frown. “You don’t know that…” Hat Kid mumbled, narrowing her cerulean eyes to the forest floor. The mumble eventually grabbed Snatcher’s full attention. “What was that? Sorry kiddo, you’re gonna need to speak up. I can’t hear you.” Bow Kid furrowed her brow, annoyed with Snatcher’s attitude towards them. “She said: you don’t *know* if he’s gonna react the way you say he will. He might react in a way you won’t expect!” Bow Kid reprimanded, strengthening Hat Kid’s previous point.
“You haven’t even given him a chance!” Hat shouted, taking the former ghoul aback with her blunt honesty. “You haven’t even seen him yet and you’re already deciding that it’s not going to work out. Shouldn’t you give him the benefit of a doubt and trust that he MIGHT not laugh at you?” Snatcher was baffled by this; he scoffed at it. The ghoul then rolled his eyes with a scowl.
“Oh, yeah. Sure. Let's see how you like it when you’re forced to talk to the puppeteering spirit who stole your corpse. Judge me then, it should be a wonderful experience, kid! Totally not a bad idea and a recipe for disaster!” Snatcher countered the futile attempt of defending the moon spirit, his sarcasm present in his intonation. A sarcasm the trio knew well and Dawn was strangely glad to hear other than the bitterness and hate.
“He’s actually nice, you know.” Dawn thought aloud, receiving a judgmental and harsh glare from Snatcher. “Oh, and here I was thinking that it was a question rather than a full-on statement.” Snatcher mused his fake disappointment. Dawn harshly frowned, this was something she wasn’t going to tolerate if they were going to work together.
“Well. I honestly believe that he wouldn’t laugh at you. He’s never done it to me the times I’ve talked with him. However, you need to stop being pessimistic and give him a chance!” Snatcher loudly scoffed at Dawn’s useless words, as if her statement meant nothing to him. “Well if you know him so well, kid. Why don’t you tell me how he’ll react? Go on, tell me.” Dawn gritted her teeth in a pit of pure frustration. The nerve that he’d go this far was understandable, yet it didn’t mean it was any less aggravating.
Before Dawn could speak up, Hat Kid interjected, her face steaming with boiling rage. “What she was saying is that he wouldn’t laugh at you. And that he might be gracious enough to help! But what I think is that he might be sad to see you like this, Snatcher.” Snatcher burned a dirty glare into Hat Kid’s blue eyes. The ribboned child stood tensely while the cryokinesis prodigy swallowed hard from anxiousness, the conversation had evolved into a heated argument. “You’re the reason I’m like this in the first place. So if I were you, I’d be careful on what I’d say next.” Snatcher spat back, his words dark and looming with an emotion so intense that Dawn felt unnerved; scared even.
“Oh yeah? Well… What are you going to do? Fall on me? because I’m not sure if you’ve noticed that you’re not that scary anymore! Sure your voice has lost its echo and you can still threaten us, but I’m not scared of ‘em!” Hat Kid challenged, annoyed and fed up with the argument raging on, causing more anger in its wake. “Watch your tone with me young lady! Don’t you know who you’re talking to!?” Snatcher barked back, growling angrily at the top hatted child. “I *KNOW* who I’m talking to! A big fat jerk! That’s who I’m talking to!” Hat Kid snarled with an equally intense voice… This didn’t help the situation, fighting only made it worse. The trio knew theoretically what happened to Snatcher thanks to the Memory Rift, but they didn’t fully know what the situation was like for Snatcher; some fragments of the timeline of events were still unknown.
“HOW DARE YOU, YOU INCONSIDERATE LITTLE-!” Hat Kid eventually shoved herself out, skidding on the dirt until she was in front of Snatcher. The unfamiliar motion of Hat Kid letting go was enough to make the former ghost wince in pain.
“What is *wrong* with you?” Hat Kid retorted, steaming from a rage unlike any other. An anger the former ghost could only scowl at. “What’s wrong with me? Are you being for real right now kid? You have a very good idea of what's wrong!” Snatcher snapped back as he countered, making Hat Kid more annoyed than she’s ever been.
“Well it doesn't give you a right to act this way! Sure, we get it! You’re going through a lot of stuff right now. I get it. But it doesn’t give you a right to act this way! You can’t push us away and let us help at the same time. It’s contradictory and extremely frustrating!” Hat Kid screamed, Dawn flinched from her voice. Dawn had NEVER heard her scream like this. Snatcher’s previous anger had been drained by his own astonishment.
Dawn could see the top hatted child was shaking and on the brink of tears. “So… instead of blaming us, why don’t you take some responsibility for your actions? We don’t need to help you. We *chose* to help you. Yet you’re choosing to push us away.” Hat Kid huffed, concluding what she had to say.
Dawn had expected Snatcher to scoff and retort and continue the argument, but to her own astonishment, he didn’t. He just stared at Hat Kid with widened eyes; slowly taking in the words while looking as if he’d been slapped across the face by her blue umbrella, which she never pulled out. He then looked elsewhere with no response, the wind blew as it was eerily quiet.
Snatcher didn’t like being wrong… he hated it, loathed it even. Being wrong reminded him of how stupid he was as a human. How easily he could be fooled by others when he was human. He hated all of that. And now he was human again, and unable to contain all that self-loathing, self-hatred he had built up over the decades.
Yet… he knew the kid was right: This was his fault.
Everything else that came to mind was silence and sensations. Anyone who’d been dead would forget the feeling of your own heart beating inside your chest. He had all the time in the world to get adjusted to death, and it didn’t have much to offer.
Sure: life in Subcon Forest after the fall wasn’t exactly thrilling, but it was certainly better than being chained up in a cellar for god knows how long. What Vanessa would do if or when she found out… would be a thought Snatcher would never want the answer to.
Hat Kid then came closer, offering her hand with a tired look upon her face. She didn’t look angry anymore, in fact; the anger was probably the thing that tired her out.
“I’m sorry… I didn’t… I shouldn’t have snapped like that.” Hat Kid apologized, fidgeting with her fingers as she glanced at Snatcher’s face, making eye contact. “Me neither… it wasn’t right.” Bow Kid added with an equally wary expression, still keeping him stable along with Dawn. Dawn on the other hand, finally let out a heavy sigh.
“I would’ve said knock it off, or stop fighting, and I’m frankfully glad that I didn’t. I shouldn’t have been a jerk; And I shouldn’t have been snappy with you either. I get how you feel and… it wasn’t right for any of us to do that.” Dawn concluded, raising her emerald gaze to meet Snatcher’s hazel one. Snatcher’s expression, to Dawn’s surprise, showed an emotion she was sure he might’ve not wanted to have felt: it was guilt.
Snatcher then paused, mentally reminding himself to take a deep breath. Before long, he eventually responded. “No, you’re right.” Snatcher mustered with a response the trio knew they would’ve never had heard from him before. He opened his yellow hazel eyes, eventually landing them onto Hat Kid. “This is my fault.” Snatcher muttered as he glanced away when admitting his mistakes. “I’m… sorry too.”
Hat Kid smiled tenderly, her smile was wide and bright, she was thankful that he apologized. “Thanks and… I forgive you.” Hat Kid softly said to Snatcher’s bewilderment. The argument had ended as they focused on the matter at hand; getting to Moonjumper.
Dawn pushed the door open to reveal strings and a staircase leading up the tower. Some strings lead up the seemingly never ending staircase that was subodibly the entrance to The Horizon. “Alright. So how do we want to do this?” Snatcher asked, staring up at the endless abyss of strings. Dawn held one of the few loose strings as she draped it over her hand. “Okay- I think you might wanna hang on.” Snatcher raised an eyebrow. “Hang on? Geez kid, when did you become demanding when telling people to wait.” Dawn made her grasp tight around the thick string. “No- I actually mean you’re gonna have to- HANG ON!” Dawn tugged at the thick string, the action resulted in the group being swept off their feet. “OH SHOOT.” “Holy PECK-!” Both girls exclaimed as they went though the tower.
“The strings respond like this. I’ve visited MJ enough times to know they’re used as a way to leave the dream part of the place to where the person’s sleeping. They can also be used to get there though here in the real world. I did this the last time I met up with him in Subcon!” Snatcher was taken aback, trying his best to hang on. “Well- WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY THAT BEFORE!? That would’ve been great to know from the start!” Snatcher yelled as Dawn rolled her eyes.
“Well sorry for omitting that part.” Snatcher pursed his lips into a grimace, he was completely unamused with the situation; while simulationiously, the former ghoul was antsy about being away from solid ground. Doing his best to not look down as they continued their upward decsent. Eventually, their ride came to a halt once they were pulled to the top, an environment different from Subcon could be seen from at the tower's exit, and The Horizon’s entrance.
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The bridge was partially broken but it wasn’t a problem for the cryokinesis prodigy. Dawn patched the bridge up with a touch of her boot. Now the group was standing on “solid” ground. “Wow kid, didn’t think you’d be the one standing on ice.” Dawn glared at Snatcher, rolling her eyes once more.
“Oh hush. Let's just get to MJ. I know he can help.” As they walked to the other side of the icy to stone bridge, Dawn wanted to make some things perfectly clear. “Okay. I’m setting some rules, mainly for Hat and Bow. Follow my lead as we follow the red strings. DON'T stray from the path because finding your way back is tedious.
The Horizon's quite spacious y’know. Not exactly an easy feat to get back to the path, so, yeah. Also don’t go to places that might get you hurt or worse. How I found out that was when I almost fell off a ledge- So… that was fun.” Dawn’s voice was filled to the brim with sarcasm by the end of it. A sarcasm and spirit only a young prankster such as Dawn would have. The group followed Dawn’s lead, traversing through the land of The Horizon. Snatcher himself had never been here before, it was completely out of his domain.
Things here made sense but also didn’t make sense. There were red strings tied to the coral leafed trees along with dream catchers and stars casting shadows onto the lavish pink grass. Some strings even ascended into the sky and into the unknown that lurked beyond what they could see. The Horizon’s sunset honey colored skies were peculiar as it gave a warm tone and safe atmosphere to the place.
The watery mirror-like floors rippled as they strolled across. This place was in reality but it also felt like it wasn’t, as if it was some kind of wonderland. “How much further?” Snatcher questioned, becoming more impatient as the seconds ticked by. Dawn’s emerald eyes darting around the place, it was obvious they were looking for something… until they found it. The group traversed over a quartz looking bridge, a bridge that was new to three of them but fondly familiar to one.
After they crossed the bridge, the group traversed through a meadow of brightly colored flowers, until they came to a halt. There in front of them, with the table set for tea at the finely polished gazebo, two velvety purple chairs waiting to seat a guest and re-hanging stars with that all familiar brightly colored string. Moonjumper hummed a song Snatcher wanted to forget. He could swear that he could hear the lyrics of the unfinished melody he wished to bury like Vanessa did with the old village.
“Tale of a place. A deep forest. Dark with grace. There he lives blooming inside a wild field. Of big eyes, there he lives-!”
“Uhm- MJ?” Dawn interrupted Moonjumper in the midst of the unfinished melody. He turned to her with a cheerful smile, the monocule’s broken frame glistening in the light as he turned to look at her. “Oh! Why hello dearie! Great to see you again! I didn’t expect to see you- so… soon…”
Moonjumper’s words tailed off, chained hands nearly dropping the delicate teapot into oblivion. His fearful gaze on the former prince was enough to turn anyone’s blood cold. “Hello, Moonjumper…” The former prince began, watching as the magical puppeteer stammered for the words that usually came easy to grasp. Chained hands tremble, delicate teapot clinking onto the table with a thud.
It did not stop the rattling chains nor hide the fact Moonjumper was shaking in general… this entire situation was just… so overwhelming.
The snow queen knew Moonjumper, yet that wounded her heart most. She saw him as the one who’d listen to her whenever she was down… now she had to watch that same person quiver in fear. He had been scared for her many times, yes. But nothing prepared them for this. Dawn hadn’t felt but this scared for the moon spirit since their time in the Nyakuza Metro.
“Guys…” The snow queen looked at her friends, emerald eyes begging for an answer, for help, for anything. Hat Kid shook her head, Bow Kid quickly gestured with her eyes, glancing at Moonjumper before lightly squeezing Snatcher. At that moment, Dawn knew exactly what she needed to do. Slipping away briefly, Hat and Bow continued to hold Snatcher upright. They watched as their older friend stood next to the magical puppeteer, placing a hand on a shoulder she could almost reach.
“Hey… it’s okay… we- I’m sorry for scaring you. But we don’t have much time to explain.” The 11-year old spoke softly, infecting her reassurance towards their current situation as her eyes softened. “I…” Moonjumper shakes his head, swallowing a shaky breath.
“I just need to sit down for a moment, dearie.” Understanding what the moon shaped spirit meant, Dawn pulled out one of the velvety chairs. Even if he floated and had no legs, he still collapsed into it as though he did. Quelling himself, he took another glance at the former ghoul once again, wincing with a groan. “It’s like looking in a mirror… a mirror of what once was.” Moonjumper distressed, a display of astonishment, discomfort and horror all wrapped into a single breath.
Snatcher lowered his gaze, replying with a huff. “Unfortunately…” Hat Kid and Bow Kid stared, the older one squeezing lightly with a scowl. There was no getting out of this conversation…
“… Look.” Snatcher began, uncomfortable in what he was about to admit, but also uncomfortable with the fact Hat Kid was nudging him to silently keep on talking, explaining the dilemma to someone he REALLY didn’t want to. The again,“I… I need you to look after Subcon for a while.” Dawn noticed that it almost sounded like an instinctive response.
Moonjumper held his hands together, looking as if he was about to fiddle with them but didn’t. The chains clanked as soon as he did the action. “Wh-what…” Moonjumper sputtered, overwhelmed with the current situation. “What happened? How? How did this happen?” Moonjumper questioned with his red and black eyes full of shock mixed with abject horror, as if he’d just seen a dead man walking… which in this case, he was. Dawn could observe that Snatcher wasn’t expecting this, he obviously didn’t want to explain the whole ordeal yet again.
“They…” Snatcher tried to start, before he remembered the trio’s outburst; mainly from Hat Kid. So… he reluctantly corrected himself, no matter how much he hated it. It was the truth. He was the one who threw the Time Piece at them, yet none of them expected this. “I-… I broke a Time Piece. It was an accident, that part should be obvious!” Snatcher’s frame was starting to become unstable as the duo did their best to keep him upright.
“Unfortunately… as you can see: It brought me back to life.” Moonjumper moved his hands, steadying his breathing as a way to cope. This was a lot to process, and Dawn couldn’t blame him for being so antsy about this.
When Dawn first saw Vanessa, heard her scream at them indirectly, heard her creeping through the halls as they stormed to the next room. Suddenly things started to click. Suddenly things started to actually make sense. On why Snatcher was the way he was, WHO he used to be, why the Subconites were scared of Dawn’s abilities and why Subcon Forest was the way it is now. Evidence that backed this up were the letters and diary entries from the insane ice queen and Snatcher’s past self.
Moonjumper wasn’t wrong when he said she had powers like her, except she was corrupted and turned into a monster. When playing a twisted hide and seek with the shadowy woman, the snowflake-clipped girl made sure to keep both girls close. It felt like a nightmare she couldn’t wake from…
Dawn was terrified of what would happen if they were caught, terrified of what this demented shadow woman would do to them if or WHEN she found them. Would she kill them? Freeze them like all the other ice statues or somehow let them live? Dawn never wanted to know… she just wanted to get out alive. When getting to the attic of the manor, Dawn was shocked to find what looked to be a mural of Moonjumper’s face. It was disturbing… it freaked Dawn out the most.
The worst part wasn’t entering the manor nor was it hiding from Vanessa. The worst part was the escape. They got out of the attic and ran back to the nursery and then to the master bedroom to get to their escape. However, they weren't fast enough. Vanessa heard them going into the nursery from the room they temporarily barricaded her in, soon letting out a deafening shrill that could’ve made the trio’s eardrums burst.
Dawn was for sure she’d have nightmares of this moment for the rest of her life, the terrifying roars forever being burned in her memories. The snowflake-clipped girl still remembered how Vanessa violently clawed at the door. The door looked like it could’ve been busted off its hinges at any given moment! Dawn remembers how Hat kept pleading for her to get the window open, it just wouldn't budge! They were SO dead. That was until they all worked together to force it open. It was at the very last second too!
Vanessa came storming in, and they went running out, tripping through the nightmarish blizzard. But that blizzard was better than being inside the manor.
Back in the current moment… Moonjumper looked lost in thought, dazed even. However, he hadn’t torn his gaze from Snatcher quite yet. “What about Vanessa?”
Silence…
Dawn anticipated the moon shaped spirit asking this, but didn’t expect it to come this early. “She…” Snatcher paused, sucking in a breath before sighing, averting his eyes away.
“Vanessa doesn't know...” Moonjumper gripped the fabric of his clothes, squeezing tightly from distress. This clearly wasn’t in any way, shape, or form reassuring. The confirmation that the ice queen had no knowledge of this was within itself horrifying.
“Why…” Moonjumper started, his voice trembling in a small whisper. “Why me!?” Moonjumper snapped, the tone of his voice daunting. A tone Dawn had heard from him once, and ONLY once. His voice may have been filled with anger and distress, yet his inflection and word choice held nothing but fear. Moonjumper rested a hand on the bridge of his face before dropping it and continuing onward. “I mean-! You know I’m scared of her too, don’t you? So why… Why me out of ALL people- OUT OF EVERYONE IN SUBCON FOREST!?” Moonjumper paused with a breathy huff, jumping from one conclusion to the next; “It’s because you HATE me, don’t you?” Moonjumper snarled, trembling more than ever.
“Wh-what..?” Snatcher mindlessly gawked, not helping in the current situation. In fact- his confused response only made things worse, MUCH worse. Moonjumper clutched his head, if he was human he would’ve been ripping at his hair, covering his ears, or covering a more inhuman scream. Regardless, the rant continued. “You hate me! I know you do! So why… out of EVERYONE… Why me? if it’s not a punishment, then enlighten me on what it is! Is it a way to hurt me? To get back at me for the mistake I stupidly made 300 years ago? Go on: Tell me!” Moonjumper shrieked, demanding a possible answer as he finally let go of his head, now holding himself in a hug. At that moment, Dawn couldn’t bear it any longer.
“MJ it’s… Moonjumper it’s okay. It’s not… a punishment.” Dawn quietly murmured, trying to reassure the moon spirit. Snatcher grunted as he tried to clarify his point, he definitely left a strong negative impression on the moon spirit.
“I… you… *sigh*” Snatcher paused. He’d have to craft his next words carefully. “You're the only one strong enough to withstand her… I have literally no one to ask but you.” Moonjumper loosened his grip on his shoulders. “I know… but…” Moonjumper sharply inhaled an anxious breath.
“It’s just THERE… Always there, eating me alive when I least expect it.” The trio knew exactly what Moonjumper was referring to. Or in this case, who he was referring to: Vanessa. The fall of Subcon was caused by her hand, and therefore unresolved trauma was also linked back to her.
“I know, it’s absolutely STUPID. Believe me, I’m well aware of it! I haven’t truly faced her like you have. All I know about what Vanessa did to you comes from YOUR memories. Not to mention Camila and… From what I DID see in Subcon Forest during its prime from when I was still invisible. I was so naive, so stupid back then.” Moonjumper heaved, his shoulders easing slightly. Dawn was glad and anxious simultaneously. Glad that Moonjumper opened up to Snatcher about how he felt… and worried with the current topic being on the ice queen.
“How much time do we have before she inevitably… finds out?” The contracting ghoul was lost in thought from Moonjumper’s question, estimating a rough timeline of events. “I guess it would take her a week or two to notice something’s abnormal. Even more to start a plan but… I can’t predict her actions anymore she’s… She’s too unstable for that now.” Snatcher signed.
“So.. we have- three to four weeks. Maybe more if we’re lucky?” Hat kid chimed in, earning a gruff huff at what she was implying. However, he couldn’t deny that her words didn’t hold some truth. Just not the full truth. “Well… it could be less. Don’t underestimate her kiddo.” Snatcher groaned with displeasure, dreading the upcoming days and nights. Meanwhile Dawn pressed her lips into a thin line. The word “underestimate” had stuck a familiar bitterness she couldn’t shake, a broken record on loop for what was to come. Moonjumper gazed at the group, gripping at the chains around his wrists with content.
“Well, I guess we don’t have time to lose. So… what do we need to do? What’s your plan?” The magical puppeteer questioned, raising an eyebrow as he adjusted his broken monocle. The moon spirit was in and ready to do whatever the group had planned, to which: Snatcher had no idea.
How could any of them admit that they didn’t have an *ACTUAL* plan? That none of them had no idea what the heck they were actually doing? How could anyone admit that, especially when the silence within itself was suffocating, drowning within itself? That was- until someone shattered the silence like a blade coming in contact with an icy ravine.
“We have… *sigh* We don’t have a clear plan yet, MJ. In fact- we don’t even know what the heck we’re fully getting ourselves into.” Dawn admitted, effortlessly explaining what none of them could’ve explained. There were many things the 11-year old had mastered throughout her lifetime, and the language of silence just happened to be one of them. If someone knew the code of silence, they easily knew how to break it. And break it Dawn did. “However…” The snow queen spoke up again, rattling with her own thoughts.
“I think- perhaps we can try to see what made the Time Piece do what it did? Like- tinker and experiment with what it did and find a way to reverse it? Maybe? I mean— That’s the only thought I have at the moment.” Moonjumper closed his eyes, muttering a sigh as he unfolded his arms. “That sounds like a good start. Just… be careful, Dawn. It may not work in the way you hope you will.” Dawn cupped Moonjumper’s blue hand between her own, holding a soft smile toward her friend.
“I will, I will. I promise MJ, I promise…” Dawn then hugged the magical puppeteer, knowing that her reassurance would be necessary for their survival going forward.
Once they left The Horizon, Moonjumper made his way to Subcon Village. Whatever happened next, wouldn’t be so obvious.
Chapter 17: Chapter 16: Reoccurring Nightmares
Summary:
After Moonjumper agrees to care for the forest in Snatcher’s absence, our trio does some experiments and research into the Time Pieces. Will it be enough to give them the answers they seek for?
Notes:
Warning for chapter: mentions of near death experiences, death, and etc:
It goes into how their time was in the Nyakuza Metro. It wasn’t pretty :,)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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Time felt slower since they’d departed with the magical puppeteer, it felt like forever. Even though it had actually been a few moments ago, moments now drowning in an unbearable waiting period. The group sat in silence as they waited for Bow to finish the preparations so they could warp back to the spaceship. The last time Dawn had to wait around like this, it was in The World InBeween’s Valley Training Arena. All the way back in early June when her adventure had barely just begun.
Dawn had to wait for what felt like an eternity, when in actuality it had been two and a half hours. It was insane, but the insanity was so simple back then. It was a type of insanity that was special, and something Dawn had missed dearly since it was only felt with her family around. The insanity of being a part of a family, being loved.
Now instead of it being June waiting in the Valley Training arena of Kaleidoscope Tempest— it was early July in Subcon Forest, waiting to be teleported back to the spaceship. While the group continued to wait, Dawn allowed her mind to wander onto various topics, like her siblings and family. It had been awhile since she talked with Bella on a phone call, last time she did a video call with her was after Alpine Skyline in Mafia Town, before Time’s End happened and then right after Time’s End had transpired. During Alpine Skyline, they saved the goats from the illness that spread from the infectious flowers. Somehow, though magical means through the Time Pieces, the poisonous flowers altered the Alpine Goats mentally.
Causing them to act threateningly hostile instead of their usually docile nature. Dawn vividly remembered how their frightening red eyes were, they reminded all three of them of the evil ice queen. The 11-year old decided on that day, she never wanted to see eyes like those EVER again.
But even with her wishing, it was fruitless to wish for something as unnerving like glowing eyes to disappear off the face of the universe. Thankfully, to ease what had happened, the Nomads generously gifted them with food and supplies. Allowing for the end of the journey to be memorable.
Dawn then recalled another trip during this adventure, the Arctic Cruise , the break that felt so good. The Walrus Captain treated them with a great amount of respect, perhaps it was because they treated him with respect as well. The Captain was like the older mentor Dawn never knew she needed in her life.
A grandfather-figure so to speak. He might’ve been depressed from past experiences, but it seemed like their presence eased things up for him on the ship. The snowflake-clipped girl fondly recalled talking with the Captain, talking about whatever came to mind. The Captain personally thanked Dawn for her and her friend’s help on the ship. Even offered to let them come back to Arctic Cruise for half the price once tickets were selling again. And that’s when it happened: the shipwreck.
The cryokinesis prodigy remembered panicking when the cruise ship took sudden turns, going straight for an iceberg. One of the seals fumbled for the radio dispatch until the captain took over and asked who was stealing the ship. After that, things became an abrupt blur. When the snowflake-clipped girl regained consciousness, all she found was ice cold waters, waters not even she could stand.
Even with her abilities. Then another thought came to mind: Hat and Bow, they weren’t with her! They were still somewhere IN the ship! Shouting, Dawn could still hear how she frantically hollered out her friends names when looking for them, nearly making her legs freeze into popsicles from falling into the moat so many times.
When she finally found them, her legs were blue as ice. Bow was the one who suggested that they’d go back and help those who were having trouble getting out. An idea Dawn was antsy about but they did it nevertheless.
The trio were dangerously close to freezing over once they went back for others still on the ship. Even though Dawn had some immunity to low temperatures, Hat and Bow didn’t. It was hard to convince the captain to come even though he was trying to go down with the ship. After all of that, it wasn’t the worst of it.
Nyakuza Metro was an absolute nightmare. Hat Kid was nearly run over by a cat train upon their arrival, Dawn had to yank her out of the way. The top hatted child said it was worth it, to where the ribboned child giggled in agreement.
As much as Dawn wanted to laugh, she was still concerned for their safety. They were her priority after all, so she thoroughly explained the rules of what NOT to do in a metro. Besides that predicament, there was something more frightening than nearly getting run over by a cat train, as terrifying as that may be.
Whispers around the metro bestowed her the title of: The Empress . The Empress ruled the underground organization Dawn comedically nicknamed “ The Nyakuza. ” She ruled her domain with an iron fist- her will unrelenting to those who stepped even a smidgen out of line. From the moment they met, the snow queen did NOT trust her.
Something about her screamed danger, begging Dawn to flee with her friends. But by the time the Empress had encountered them, it had already been too late. From the very moment they met, she was a threat. Effortlessly yanking the Time Piece they just got back out of Hat’s hands, and having her goons block their way from getting it back. In the heat of the moment, the top hatted child cursed her out, calling her a “pecking jerk”. That caused the sphinx cat to hiss, telling the top hatted child she would regret that choice. Immediately making it clear she was NOT playing around.
So as punishment for speaking out, she had stranded them in the metro, taking the teleporter and Dawn’s backpack. And to top it all off, she forced them to work for her if they ever wished to see their belongings again. It was the worst weeks of their lives!
Moonjumper barely knew where the trio was even since they weren’t allowed to rest. Benjamin couldn’t fully help them because the cats in her gang kept cutting the phone lines, and InBetween forbid if the Empress were to find her phone in her backpack. Knowing how she was, the Empress would definitely destroy it to prevent them from calling for help.
Despite the obvious lack of communication and lack of time, Benjamin worked his hardest in aiding the trio. The cats around them didn’t help them all that much either. Some were nice enough to let them buy food, drinks, clothes, a baseball bat, and other cool trinkets with a currency Dawn was more familiar with, that being dollars instead of the currency scattered in this dimension, aka pons.
However, the rest of the cats kept amongst themselves. Talking about a variety of things, forcibly waking them up or telling them to scream. Those weren’t as bad as the events that happened at the end… and what happened was something Dawn still gets nightmares about.
The group had to double cross the most terrifying yakuza leader in the world to get the Time Pieces and their things back. They did succeed in getting them back… but at the price of being caught. The Empress caught them faster than any of them had ever anticipated she would. As punishment, the yakuza leader placed a major bounty on their capture. Dead… or alive. The calm hour had now transformed into a rush hour.
They were hopping down cat trains, running away from Nyakuza members, and… eventually the Empress herself joined with the fray a gigantic rocket launcher! The blows from the rockets were fast and with the amount of cats chasing them, it was difficult to multitask; making the Empress miss her deadly accurate shots, conducting the missed shots to unblock exits and avoiding capture from the cats, it was all too much!
In the midst of the chase, they were at a dead end. Dawn had to sacrifice her safety and buy Hat and Bow some time, guaranteeing their escape while hers remained uncertain. Fighting off hordes of enemies was a difficult task, some even tried to drug her with chloroform! Thankfully they were unsuccessful in the attempts in doing so, but they were extremely close in succeeding multiple times due to the fight starting to wear Dawn out.
After a painstakingly long battle with blood, sweat and tears… Dawn was at the end of her road. At that point the cats were swarming her from all sides, giving her no choice but to fight her way out. To say that Dawn was exhausted was accurate… but an understatement.
Her body was becoming sore beyond belief, and weaker the longer she kept fighting for her way to escape. Fighting her way to see everyone again and return to the spaceship once more. With that motive in mind, no matter how brutal the fights were, Dawn was able to evade and fight off the cats that came across her path. Many dropped weapons that she found rather useless since they were empty or unfamiliar. But one weapon wasn’t: it was a gun.
The model of the weapon resembled a chiappa rhino, yet not quite. At that rate Dawn didn’t care, she was just glad she could protect herself with something other than her abilities. Her her arms were getting sore from making all the ice. Things were not looking up for her at all and unfortunately… they got even worse. The Empress herself at that point during the rush hour had been gaining on her, getting uncomfortably close on the 11-year old’s tail.
The Empress was not a fair opponent once she did catch up- yanking Dawn harshly by her messy pigtails and throwing her brutally to the ground. The cryokinesis prodigy recovered quickly with a counter, creating icy attacks and snow once she hit the floor.
They were an even match, but it was clear that the Empress was far too powerful for Dawn to handle on her own. Not in the state she was in. Pushing her away with ice and snow, dodging blow after blow, it wasn’t enough.
Unfortunately Dawn was eventually disarmed, even with putting up a good fight. The tables had been turned with blood and a rocket launcher pointed directly at her face... The snowflake-clipped girl was CERTAIN she was a goner.
She was done for, even when she desperately pleaded for help. Her pleas reached no one, there was no one to save her.
Hat and Bow had run far enough to where Dawn hoped they escaped to get help. Dawn’s phone was most likely dead so it’s not like she could buzz her phone for help, or go to sleep to avoid an inventively painful demise.
There was no hope, Dawn’s fate had been sealed. She was doomed, doomed by the claws of the Empress.
That was… until he arose to her rescue, Moonjumper.
It was insane!
He nearly took out the Empress with his red strings alone! The members of Empress’ clan were even afraid of the moon spirit’s wrath, some cowering before the “ ghost .”
The fight continued until it was enough to make the Empress run like hell. She might’ve been a menacing con-woman, but even she knew how to pick her battles. Dawn was scratched, dirty, a little bloodied and somewhat bruised here and there but thankfully; she didn’t lose her life.
What kept Dawn awake at night with nightmares and having to sing the girls back to sleep wasn’t the cruise or even being trapped in the metro, it was Vanessa. Sure the Empress did that too, but not on a level Vanessa did… and now?
Some of those nightmares would come true if they didn’t do anything about it. So all they had to do was make SURE that evil ice witch wouldn’t freeze Subcon Forest over, turning it into more of an icy ghost town than it was before.
“Okay! Got it! Time to go.” Bow Kid pressed the button that confirmed her choice, only to look at Snatcher soon after. “You- you might wanna close your eyes. This part isn’t fun for people who do it for the first time.” Hat suggested, giving the same advice she had given to Dawn all that time ago. Bow soon confirmed her choices as the blue light engulfed the group. In a blink of an eye, between one moment and the next… The group that was once there, teleported back to the ship without a trace.
Location: Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s ship
The group appeared on the ship with the former ghost nearly toppling over hard onto the ground. If it wasn’t for Dawn and Hat supporting him, he would’ve fully hit the carpeted floor violently, causing a bruise. The cryokinesis prodigy noticed how nauseous the former ghoul looked, she couldn’t blame that feeling.
Teleporting as a ghost and teleporting with science are two completely different things. Hat Kid did mention the first time they met in Mafia Town; that teleporting with the teleporter for the first time can be nauseating. And boy she wasn’t kidding, Dawn was just glad she listened to the advice of closing her eyes back then. Back to the current moment in time however, Snatcher didn’t have the luxury of knowing that beforehand. Which was a fault on their part.
“Snatcher! Are- are you okay?” Bow called out, her voice wary as she went to his side. Snatcher only raised a hand to his face, almost letting out a high pitched noise from pain. Dawn honestly felt bad for Snatcher... Not that she’d admit this to him directly, probably never. She’d get mocked to high heaven by the specter IF she did! Snatcher didn’t say a word as he groaned, looking between passing out or vomiting; possibly the ladder or a combination of both. The snowflake-clipped girl eventually felt her backpack buzzing. She unzipped it to find the ringtone of her brother Benjamin calling her.
Out of ALL of the times he could’ve called, why’d it have to be now?!
Out of panic, Dawn accidentally hung up, which only increased her anxiety tenfold. Dawn was now stalling profusely, pacing endlessly in circles. The snowflake-clipped girl was obviously dreading the buzzing phone in her hand and anxious to see, hear someone finally answer at the sound of the chimes. As if an angel heard the prayer, at last, Benjamin picked up after she hung up on him.
“OMIGOSH- HI! Thank god you picked up! Sorry for hanging up- I meant to answer ya!” Dawn quickly spoke until she was breathless. Benjamin’s gleeful smile faded into concern the moment he heard Dawn’s fanfic voice. “Um… Hi. Dawn what did you do-?” Dawn glupped, well this was certainly becoming a problem. Not only did the goggle-wearing boy notice something was up right off the bat, but also knew there was something wrong. How the heck do you explain without explaining? Taking a deep breath, Dawn tried desperately to recollect herself.
“Well- I…. N-nothing- it’s nothing! Heheh .” Benjamin looked unconvinced. Soon, the goggle-wearing boy tried prying it out of the cryokinesis prodigy. Yet Dawn wouldn’t budge, she kept dodging the question Benjamin kept pestering. Soon, a loud groan was heard in the background in vexation.
“ Uugghh ! I can’t take your BICKERING anymore: MOVE .” Benjamin was moved as Dawn’s older sister Silvia came into view. She adjusted her bluelight-reading glasses to see the screen. “Dawn, kid what the hell did you do?” Dawn became anxious, really anxious. She started to search for an answer, only to make herself panic more. “Uuhhh… you- Do you remember the purple noodle ghost that I said kind of reminded me of you?” Silvia bluntly rolls her ruby eyes. “Okay I’m ignoring that last part. But…Yeah, why?” Dawn wasn’t sure what to say, she was totally screwed.
Dawn darted around, trying to grasp on some kind of explanation that wouldn’t go into too much detail. “Uuhhh…. We…” Dawn took one long deep breath and started a snappy explanation.
“Snatcher stole the Time Piece . We had to go to Subcon. Then Snatcher accidentally dropped said Time Piece and turned himself back into a human. And now Subcon’s left defenseless against Vanessa and has a chance to freeze it again! And now we don’t know what the frick we’re gonna do! So: YEAH . *huff*”
Benjamin’s jaw dropped to the floor- in his shock, he nearly shoved Silvia off the chair she sat in that was technically his.
“YOU WHAT!? ” Benjamin shrieked, Silvia reproached Benjamin with an irritated glance. “Damn it-! Stop shoving me you brat. I get that you’re shocked and all, but that doesn’t mean push me off the chair with wheels on it!” Silvia remarked, literally on the edge of her seat as the goggle wearing boy irritably glances back at her. “Well- EXCUSE me for my reasonable panic, Lulu!” Silvia twitched, looking more irritable than before. “I told you to stop calling me that.”
“Knock it off you two! Both of you!” Dawn reprimanded, calling out that now wasn’t the time to fight. Silvia grumbled, resting her left hand on the bridge of her nose. “Where’s your ghostly friend now? Is there anything you think you can do that can help fix or perhaps pacify the situation at the moment so he’s not wallowing in self pity- or something of the sort?” Silvia inquired, breaking down the situation into simpler terms.
The snow queen pondered, the gears turning in her head. Benjamin and Silvia joined in on that train of thought, making it easier for possible solutions to be made. “Maaayyybbee… hmmmm.. OH! Maybe you can try finding ways to make this tough situation easier for you guys. Like trying to help Snatcher in the best way you can on your end while we try to get in touch with Auntie Aliza on the matter. Perhaps she knows a thing or two. Maybe… I really don’t know. But we’ll see what useful info she has to offer.” Benjamin proposed, making Silvia smirk genuinely.
“Not a bad idea, kid. She’s a dimensional historian and lead explorer for the Adventurer’s Oasis, yeah?” Benjamin eagerly nods, confirming Silvia’s claims. “Yep, yep! If anyone knows anythin’ it’s her!”
Dawn chuckled, feeling more relieved than moments prior. “Alright… *sigh* I’ll give it a try. Thanks guys… I’ll uh- I’ll call you later tonight, okay Bends?” The goggle wearing boy nods, leaning on Silvia sarcastically. “Alright! See ya later sis, bye!”
“Good luck Dawn. Don’t die.” And with that, they hung up on Dawn, ending the conversation. Once it ended, the snow queen zips backpack up, her phone placed inside. “Need some help?” The snowflake-clipped girl offered, walking over to her friends and Snatcher. She extends her hand, but the retracts it; remembering how oversensitive Snatcher was to touch. “Tch, what does it look like, kid?” Snatcher snarled through gritted teeth.
Dawn glared at the shade with a deadpan look upon her face. So this is how it was gonna go, wasn’t it? Dawn pressed her lips into a thin line. Why does no one ever like to take the easy route? It’s always the hard way or the highway! “Geez-lo-uise Snatcher, chill out! You don’t need to be such a downer.” Dawn muttered to herself, not saying what she said aloud to the specter that usually earned her annoyance, but not this time. Dawn didn’t submit to her bubbling irritation, instead; she bit it back. Just comes to show that the snowflake-clipped girl wasn’t going to lose her cool over Snatcher’s attitude, not this time.
The snow queen slowly aided her friends in helping the former ghoul stand, struggling- but they did get him to his feet. “I think you should get some rest. You don’t look like you’re in the best shape. You look like a ghost—! and not in the good way may I add. I mean, have you seen your face?” Bow shot a glare at Hat, wrinkling her nose slightly from the comment. Dawn and Bow knew she was trying to be polite, but it came out as the opposite.
“Wow!~ isn’t that fantastic news!” Snatcher grumbled irritably, a voice dripping with the familiar sarcasm that was second nature to him. But the lingering undertones were like knife wounds to the back. They poisoned every bitter word as if they were a toxic gas, consuming everything and everyone in its wake. With due time, they eventually entered the hallway, the window that would usually quell worries was daunting now. Snatcher looked more nauseous than before, maybe even dizzy, or perhaps a mixture of both.
This was still a lot for Snatcher to take in, after all he was a ghost for 300 years, that’s nearly four centuries! Putting that into consideration, that’s a long time to go without sleep, food or even walking for that matter! Snatcher looked away from where the window was, making sure to not look at his reflection, somewhat ashamed by the way he must've looked right about now. “Besides… I don’t *want* to see my face right now.” Snatcher murmured, a murmur only Dawn could slightly pick up on. The bedroom doors hummed open as the familiar bedroom they were accustomed with greeted them. Hat Kid slowly led the quartet to the pillow pile, most likely wanting Snatcher to rest there until they could set a “proper” bed up for the ghost.
Without warning— Hat lets go of Snatcher, allowing him to sink into the pillow pile below. But in doing so, she earned scornful glare from the former ghoul. A glare that was not just at the top hatted child, but all three of them as a whole.
“HATTIE!! ” “Top hat, what the FRICK-FRACK!? ” Both girls scolded Hat with reproached expressions upon their faces. Dawn curtly placed her hands on her hips, furrowing her brow as she did. “That was completely unswag! So uncool and uncalled for, Hat!” Dawn protested, giving the top hatted child the stink eye. “Hat, that was a little much, you could’ve been a little more gentle.” Bow added with an unamused expression. Hat darted her eyes away from her friends with a slight shrug of her shoulders.
“What??? Isn’t that what you wanted though? He’s resting now so I think we can at least try to figure out what the heck’s up with the Time Piece .” Snatcher snarled, grimacing at the children before him. “Why you- You… little…” Hat focused her cerulean gaze onto the former contracting ghost, no longer scared of what could happen to them. He was harmless in this state, he couldn’t steal their souls, so she had no reason to truly be afraid.
“Take a nap and get some rest, we’ll figure some of this out and we’ll be back before you know it!” Hat chirped, brightening the mood as she headed for the door. Obviously she was masking some of her guilt, but apologies could come once they found something that could help.
Reasonably, the snow queen hesitated to leave the specter alone, she was sure Hat and Bow had the same gut feeling. In the end, Dawn eventually followed her friends out of the bedroom. From a distance, Dawn got a good glimpse at Snatcher before leaving the room entirely. All she could do now was hope for the best. “Sleep well, Snatcher. We’ll be back before you know it!” Hat waved at her contractual BFF, grinning cheerfully. Before Snatcher could even protest, Hat Kid turned off the lights and exited out of the bedroom with her friends in tow.
“Are you SURE he’s gonna be okay in there? Like- genuinely positive that he’ll be okay if he * does* take your suggestion and rest?” Dawn questioned, watching as her top hatted friend skipped along the carpeted floors, her smile fading into uncertainty. “Welp, no point in saying that I know, but… what I do know is that there’s no way you can solve stuff when stressed.” The top hatted child proclaimed, her ribboned sister agreeing wholeheartedly. “Yeah, nowhere to go but up. No one can work or solve anything when stressed! Even with extra help from your siblings and aunt- At least we’ll figure out most of this together, right? Just like last time!” The ribboned child pepped triumphantly.
This moment showed how much they’ve grown as a trio. Hat became more open and less shy, using her idle mask less and less. Bow became more outspoken and willing to make bolder moves, and Dawn improved on her skills in teamwork, endurance and handling emotional situations, Especially when it came to others lying or underestimating her. Dawn’s lips slightly quivered before curling into a genuine smile.
“Yeah,” The snow queen started, taking Hat Kid’s top hat and ruffling her hair playfully. Then doing the same to Bow Kid, their laughter never sounding sweeter. “I’m sure we'll figure something out.” Dawn joined in on the laugh, grateful she had found such wonderful friends. They could do this, they could help Subcon in its time of need! They just needed time.
By the time their laughter subsided, the trio had ventured to the lab in the spaceship. Bow emptied the Time Piece’s sand into a mason jar while Hat tinkered with a device that could analyze the contents of what made the hourglass do what it did.
Hat and Bow did warn that this WAS technology no one had really used since the war on their original planet. So they had to make educated guesses on how things worked. Could be meat, could be cake; cake or death. Hopefully no one loses their heads from tampering with the Time Pieces with caution, at least that was the hope.
Bow doodled on their whiteboard, drafting possible ideas on what could reverse the effects of the Time Piece . Dawn read the transcripts of the language the girls spoke, thankfully it had some information but it didn’t have everything. “Hey guys! I think I’ve got something!” Bow Kid exclaimed, finishing her notes on the whiteboard.
Hat kid pushed herself away from the desk, spinning in the chair as she did. “Whaddya got Bow? What’d you figure out?” Bow capped the marker, tucking it behind her ear as she did. “So- I think I’ve figured out the cause of what happened- besides the obvious with Snatcher being ‘un-ghosted’ thanks for that Hattie.” Hat giggled with a hand over her face; “Go on Bow! What else?” Dawn inquired, raising an eyebrow from confusion.
“Well, I’m glad you asked!” Bow grinned, taking the marker out and pointing to some of the doodles on the whiteboard. “Well: as you can see by these examples on the board, and I’ve sketched MANY examples we can draw from. The Time Pieces seem to draw influence on wishes or desires if or when someone were to drop them. But if it’s broken by accident with nothing like a desire beforehand; it just scatters like how it did on the cruise and in the metro.” Bow explained as she circled the hourglass drawn on the whiteboard.
“So- like the genie from Aladdin or something except it’s a magical hourglass?” Dawn placed her right hand behind her head, still trying to grasp the point being made. Hat swooped her foot on the floor, creating the motion for her to spin in place. “If ya wanna put it like that Dawn, you can.” Bow then pointed to the doodle of Mustache Girl, “I’ll use Mu for exhibit A: Mustache Girl wanted to create a world where she could be judge, jury, and executioner, so there wouldn’t be any more ‘bad guys.’ Mu used the Time Pieces to fuel her desire to create that reality and- well- you know how that went down. It turned the world into a lava filled planet.” Bow Kid then pointed to a doodle of DJ Grooves.
“Another example is exhibit B: DJ Grooves. He wanted to win the awards that in his mind, should’ve been rightfully his. He didn’t know about the power of the Time Pieces until Mu told him. What she omitted however was that those artifacts are extremely unpredictable and dangerous. If he were to have used them, he would’ve created a reality where he won all of the awards but it still would’ve messed things up! Who knows what kind of chaos that would’ve caused. Which leads me to believe… and *this* is where exhibit C comes in.” Bow began to write on the board, her curved words flowing naturally with every move from her hand.
“The Time Pieces give you what you want but they don’t give what you specifically asked for. And it’s like uh- It’s most likely similar to the movie reference Dawn just made yet I have no idea how similar they truly are.” The trio then turned to the last point; “And what about Snatcher? Where does he come into this?”
Hat Kid questioned, still spinning in her chair aimlessly. “Well- from what I can grasp is that the Time Piece interpreted what he subconsciously wanted literally . Snatcher most likely wanted us to get away from him and leave him alone. However… because Snatcher was well- already a ghost when we met him, when he smashed the Time Piece and wished for us to go away, it reverted him back to a time where he hadn’t met us yet! In this case: back to being in his old human form, the Prince. Also, take most of this with a grain of salt because this is mostly a hypothesis.” Bow Kid concluded, wrapping up her explanation with a bow, for lack of a better phrase.
“Okay, soooooo - How do we reghost him then? We can’t just let him die again, he’d probably turn into a Dweller! And we have no idea what Dawn’s aunt will make of this situation! She might see what the Time Piece did to him differently than we do!” Hat Kid exclaimed, her spinning coming to a stop as she swayed in place. Her claim wasn’t wrong, but Dawn couldn’t say she was right either… Bow Kid placed her marker on the table, letting the gears turn in her head.
“Well… if he wishes or desires to go back to his ghost form with a possible modified Time Peice— WHICH I’m not even sure will work, it should theoretically help him get back to his spiritual form. I can’t guarantee anything, I just know that it MIGHT work- in theory at least.” Dawn’s eyes widened as she stared at the whiteboard, pulling a pigtail over her shoulder. They wouldn’t know until they tried, right? The snowflake clipped girl sighed, running a hand through her thick brunette bangs. “I mean- It’s risky, but worth a shot. Until we find anything else it might be our only chance.”
The girls nodded in unison, now they had something they could do about the current situation. Hat Kid glanced at the sliding doors to the lab, clearly antsy about something. “I think we should take a break and check on Snatcher, and get some food.” Hat Kid swiftly hopped off her chair and pushed it back to where it originally was. Bow Kid then ran up to where Hat Kid was, walking alongside her friend. “I think we can ask Cookie to make food for us since we ran out of the snacks Dawn brought.” Dawn chuckled, rubbing her hand behind her head.
“Yeah, good call. I think we can check up on Snatcher before you guys head out- ya know, just to be safe.” Both Hat and Bow consented with a nod. “Perfect! Sounds like a plan!” Hat proudly announced as the trio headed out of the lab and into the living room/hub area. The trio tardily waltzed into a sight that they didn’t expect.
The former soul stealing ghost was fast asleep. He was actually resting, laying cozily nestled between the pillows.
It was… a peculiarly bittersweet sight. Dawn didn’t know another way to describe it. Snatcher looked so calm when asleep, but he also looked so… cold.
He even looked like he’d woken up earlier and cried, only indication of that being the fresh tear stains on his cheeks… but they’d never know. Quietly, Hat grabbed another blanket and gently placed it over Snatcher.
Just what had happened to Snatcher before he died? Before he became what he did? What happened in the basement cellar with that witch, Vanessa ? What did she do to him? The trio knew she killed him by freezing him to death, thanks to the memory rift … yet that was only a small glimpse into what had happened during that time. What didn’t they know about Subcon Forest’s past aside from the very little information that they did obtain from the letters and diary entries? All these questions were something the trio wanted answers to. Hat looked at Dawn and Bow with those deep ocean eyes, holding her hands together warily. Bow soon placed a hand on Hat’s shoulder, comforting her in the process.
“He’s gonna be okay Hattie… I’m sure of it. We just need to make the best of the situation.”
Without much forethought, Dawn climbed the ramp and sat down on the ledge cross legged, pulling out her phone to pass the time. Hat Kid and Bow Kid on the other hand sat by the desk, fiddling with the teleporter to entertain themselves to wait for their friend to wake. Dawn and the duo chatted, played some games, until Dawn was just humming by herself in comfortable solitude. Eventually, grumbling came from the bottom of the pillow fort; Snatcher had finally awoken. The snow queen smirked in a playful manner, folding in on herself and sitting on her elbows.
“Well, well, well. Someone’s better rested. Hiya sleeping beauty, how was your nap?” Snatcher readjusted himself to look at the 11-year old girl, virescent and golden eyes interlocking at last. He seemed slightly agitated based on tone, his eyes glaring as though she had ruined his mode already. Soon after, he took notice of the blanket draped over him for warmth, pondering who’d make such a gesture in the first place.
“Ah! I can get that for ya!” The snowflake- clipped girl offered, somersaulting into the pillow fort and crawling over the abundant of colorful pillows. The fact he was questioning the act of kindness was concerning within itself, but one the snow queen wasn’t going to pry into. Once the cryokinesis prodigy was at Snatcher’s side, she folded the blanket up and put it away neatly somewhere else in the bedroom. “You were out for awhile BFF, but we were able to get some research started while you slept.” Hat Kid proudly announced to Snatcher.
“It’s gonna take us awhile but I think the information we did find will be useful going forward.” Bow Kid added on, also proud of the information they had obtained, yet the former ghoul stared blankly at them all. It took a moment to note that Snatcher wasn’t sure whether to be thankful or annoyed with the news. Once they had the starting part of the conversation out of the way, the rest came naturally.
It was simple, short and sweet yet it wasn’t much to base anything around. sat next to the shade while the girls chatted away on ways they could possibly explain the situation to someone other than Moonjumper, most likely Cooking Cat.
“So uhm… are you actually feeling any better?” Dawn inquired, striking up the conversation more than before. Snatcher furrowed his brow, glaring at Dawn irritably before looking away with an unreadable expression. “I’m fine, I guess…” Snatcher grumbled, vaguely admitting, yet at the same time, omitting how he felt.
“Well… I’m glad to hear that.” Dawn chuckled, grinning at the shade in relieved delight. “So, I think we’re gonna head out to Mafia town to see what we can find. Maybe restock while we’re at it. If you want one of us to stay here, that’s completely fine.” Hat Kid casually added, spinning in the chair at the desk. Snatcher averted his gaze from the trio, never giving an answer.
“Whatever makes you stop pestering me.” Snatcher grimaced with his irritated gaze fixating on nothing. “You’re going to keep pestering me regardless of what I pick.” “Well you can always do stuff to clear your mind even if one of us stays here while we teleport down there.” Bow Kid suggested as she twirled the ribbon between her fingers.
“And what can I do besides lay here? You suggested I can go somewhere else on the ship when you’re forgetting I don’t have much of the balance you three brats have.” Dawn flopped onto her back, caressing her hands behind her head as she did. “Well, I guess one of us can stay here while you take a shower to clean up and I can try my best in cleaning your prince outfit if you’d like, if not that’s completely fine.” Dawn casually offered, not caring if the question sounded out of the blue.
“Your outfit, it’s a prince's attire from your time, yeah?” Snatcher froze at the word prince , while subconsciously fidgeting with his cravat. Squeezing it so hard to where it looked like he was suffocating upon the former. Now the snow queen understood, mentioning anything connected to his past was a touchy subject- not just that but all of Subcon seemed to share this. Some may be more open, but they’re not all like the Subconites, the Florist or Moonjumper. Not that the trio blamed them for what happened... They witnessed Subcon’s fall through the memory rift first hand, but official answers would be nice as well. Snatcher groaned, ripping his hand from his cravat and placing it firmly back on the ground. Afterwards, he averts his head away from Dawn, almost as if he wanted to make sure the snowflake- clipped girl knew his discomfort with an indirect gaze.
This seemed to work as her kind grin melted away. The snowflake-clipped girl rolled up and landed cross legged. “ Hmmm… Maybe Cookie can bring you some new clothes if you don’t wanna keep your old ones? I’m pretty Sure Hattie and Bow can ask her to bring you some if I’m the one that’s stayin’ here.” Dawn chuckled at herself, doing her best to lighten the mood.
Snatcher on the other hand, tilted his head in confusion, cupping his hands together as he did. “Who’s… Cookie ?” The former specter asked, completely confused. The self-proclaimed snow queen hushed her laughter at herself, soon she perked up with a grin. “ Oh yeah -! You haven’t truly met Cookie yet! You kinda did at Time’s End but it was very brief. Her name’s actually Cooking Cat, but we just call her Cookie. She’s an amazing chef, super sweet and wonderful to talk to! I think you’d really like her!” Dawn spoke with genuine passion, speaking highly about the feline chef.
“She’s the one who taught me to cook better and about relics. We met her WAY before we met you. And it was way before we defeated the Mafia Boss-! Ya know… before he became just a jar of guts with a nose mustache and eyeballs and brain juice-!” Dawn abruptly stopped mid sentence with an uncomfortable, almost disgusted grin. If she could gag at her own statement and turn a shade of green, she would’ve done so. “ANYWAY -!!! FRICK !” Bow and Hat snorted at Dawn’s relatable comment, meanwhile Dawn groaned as she rolled her eyes playfully.
“JEEZ… I do NOT need an existential crisis today. Not now, or ever!” The snowflake-clipped girl complained, still unamused by the unpleasant memory. Snatcher unexpectedly chuckled at Dawn’s deadpan complaint. “And here I was, thinking you’d have one, kid.” Dawn’s face went from deadpan to playfully and irritably glaring at Snatcher, squinting her emerald eyes at him slightly.
“Ha, ha. Very funny Snatcher. That’s REAL clever! Hehehehe.~” Dawn chuckled, some minor annoyance mixed with playfulness.
The snowflake-clipped girl eventually stood, only to topple backwards when standing on the pillow fort. “Augh! Frickkk!!!” Hat and Bow wheezed at the predicament Dawn had gotten herself into, making the girls laugh even harder. Dawn groaned, pouting that she was being laughed at, but soon she joined in on the laughter.
“Alright, alright!” Dawn inflected with a giggly tone. “Y’all wanna go into Mafia Town on your own while I stay here or I take one of you guys and whoever’s not coming stays here?” Hat and Bow pondered for a moment, giving a genuine shrug and head shake to the question. “I think we can teleport to Cookie’s place.” Hat nonchalantly explained, adjusting her top hat as she did. “However, if you think plan B’s the better option, then I’m sure neither of us mind, Dawn.” Bow added on in a reassuring tone, to which Dawn politely declines with a shake of her head. The two kids younger than Dawn pulled out the teleporter, Bow soon pressed the command to teleport them away.
“We’ll see ya guys in a bit!” Bow called out as the bright blue light started to absorb them. “Yeah! Don’t do anything crazy! Later! Byyyeeeeee!!” Hat mischievously blurted out before in a blink of an eye, they were gone.
For Dawn, it was weird to be on the spaceship alone unless it was in the mornings when she was the first to get up, or when she went to find Moonjumper in the Horizon. Or even in the beginning when she first fell into this dimension. Other than that, Dawn had always been around someone, she had never truly been alone on the ship until now. But she wasn’t truly alone; she still had Snatcher to keep her company… hopefully. “Alright… I’ll show you where the shower is, just- follow me.” Dawn offered her hand out, only for the former ghoul to stare at it with distrust.
“And what if I don’t, kid? Are you just gonna leave me here?” Snatcher scoffed, blowing some of his hair out of his face. Dawn’s smile turned from calm to passive aggressive in an instant. “Well, I can always leave you in the dark while I play Corgi Quest or complain to my brother about how stubborn you’re being. Now that’s a story I’m sure you ain’t gonna live down, ay Snatcher?” Dawn leaned forward as Snatcher scowled with a frown. “Just take my darn hand and let me help ya around. It's so much easier than just- being a grumpy jerk. After we get there, you won’t have to hear from me, or complain to me for at LEAST a while. You can take your mind off of some things. So whaddya say, how does that sound to ya?” Dawn smugly grinned, leaving her open hand out to the stubborn shade before her. For once they were (quite literally) eye to eye on something.
“Ugh, FINE . But don’t make me regret this, kiddo. Or I’ll make sure you’ll remember this moment for the rest of your time in this dimension.” Dawn gave a hearty laugh, grinning more than she did before as Snatcher took her hand.
“Duly noted. Now let’s get to the bathroom, it’s not far from here. I’m sure after your shower and when Cookie brings you new clothes, it’ll feel way better.” The snow queen tried to reassure the former ghost, pulling him off the ground and swinging his arm over her shoulders. Slowly but surely, they moved along the bedroom and the hallways. Eventually the doors hummed open and closed to the room that was somewhat in disrepair… it was like an engine room or a backup room that also powered the ship. But down the mezzmazine was where the entrance to the bathroom and laundry room was. Dawn didn’t think about the ladder but eventually thought about it, unfortunately she’d had to make sure it was okay to use her powers since… her powers might remind the former ghost of Vanessa. Remind as in- give flashbacks to when Subcon was swallowed whole in ice and snow. When he froze to death in that horrible basement cellar below the manor. A moment Dawn was glad she shielded herself from, yet regretted seeing the horrific aftermath. To Snatcher, he probably thought it was his last.
Speaking of Subcon’s past, that brought up another problem. Snatcher didn’t know that they knew about that part of Subcon’s history- yet. So what could she say? She couldn’t just say “ Hey! I know about the fall of Subcon Forest and some of your trauma, would you like me to use my ice powers to get us down? ” That would be stupid! He would be questioning every second on how they knew and never trust them… ever . The snowflake-clipped girl wanted him to open up to them on his own terms, about the hazy parts of Subcon Forest’s past they didn’t know about. Parts they saw with no context or didn’t know at all. She wanted him to feel comfortable in his own skin until they found a way to turn him back into the dastardly (yet weirdly endearing) contracting ghost.
“Uh- kid? What’s the hold up for? Did you lose your plan in the gutter or something?” Snatcher spoke up, snapping Dawn back into reality. Instead of a smile, the former ghoul was met with an annoyed glare. “Hey! At least i'm *trying * to find a way to get us down without getting ya hurt. Unless- you wanna TRY to use the ladder to get down by your lonesome. Be my guest.” Snatcher twitched from the snow queen’s words, her taunting was almost like an insult. Not thinking twice, Dawn made her way to the ladder. Slowly, she lowered herself to the ground, carefully slipping away and made her way down the ladder.
Snatcher on the other hand took his time to get down, being unfamiliar with the motion and almost slipping a few times. But eventually, he made it down. Dawn was thankful she didn’t ask to use an ice slide because she didn’t want the ghost to distrust her.
Slowly, the snowflake-clipped girl took Snatcher’s arm, putting it over herself once more. One step after the other, she guided him through the entrance that was also the shower of the bathroom/laundry room. It was a nice room to do laundry in but sometimes it could get messy real fast.
Once they entered, Dawn took a sigh of relief… It felt good to be back on the spaceship. “Okay, Cookie should be back with new clothes soon. I’m gonna help with making food once she’s here. Ya sure you’re okay on your own, Snatch?” The snowflake- clipped girl inquired; a wave of concern enveloping her voice, yet her tone had the cutting edge of wariness. She’d hide that for now, for the former shade’s sake.
Snatcher rolled his eyes, scoffing with an upturned smirk on the left side of his face. “Tch, yeah? Of course I am, kiddo! Who do you think you’re talking to?” Snatcher sarcastically jested, only to receive a deadpan glare from the 11-year old girl, unamused with his sarcasm at that moment. “Okay then- just- read the notes I left and you’ll be good. See ya in a bit.” Dawn crones at the end with a smug sing-song voice as she waltzed towards the exit. This story should be fun to hear later, not fun for the former ghost but q laugh for Dawn and the girls. They needed something to bond over in this almost hopeless and dark situation after all. Dawn was sure the specter was confused as she made her leave, more confused when she stepped inside where they entered. “Wait- what-!?”
“Bye Snatcher! Have fun!~” And with that, the cryokinesis prodigy was gone. Leaving the former ghoul alone in the bathroom and leaving to the lab that was located close by. Dawn didn’t want to be too far away from the former ghost. The snow queen wanted to stay close enough to where if the ghoul needed help, she’d be able to give it.
Now that everyone was sorted out for now, and Dawn was strolling into the lab, things started to feel more real …
Moonjumper was looking after Subcon for the time being…
Snatcher was stuck as his past self…
And the horrible ice witch Vanessa was now getting an opportunity to encase the entire Subcon Forest in an eternal winter.
It was absolutely the worst.
How were they going to stop a fight that’s been going on for the past four or so centuries.
40 decades in solitude, living in a fallen kingdom that was made fallen by its queen. It sounded like something out of Dawn’s worst nightmares, losing everything you love and everyone you care about.
It’s the worst feeling imaginable; there’s no way to ease that loss. But they have a chance to save the contracting ghost’s kingdom, fight for the Subcon Forest. But how? Would any of their theories work? …
Dawn took one more look at the whiteboard, at the plans they made. Would Bow’s theory of a modified Time Piece be possible?
Well… they wouldn’t know until they tried.
Notes:
Aliza’s gonna be important in the future! >:)
Just so y’all know! She’ll show up!
Chapter 18: Chapter 17: Folklore and Leitmotifs
Summary:
Hat Kid and Bow Kid seek out their friend Cookie, hoping to get her help. How will she react to the current predicament and the absence of their older friend?
Chapter Text
Two children teleport down into Mafia Town, the older girl of their group missing as they venture away from the observatory.
Hat Kid and Bow Kid weren’t sure how they were going to explain the current predicament once they got to Cooking Cat’s place, but they were going to try regardless of the outcome. Taking the same hazelnut tiled path as before, the duo eventually made their way to Cooking Cat’s humble abode. The girls knocked on the door as Cooking Cat opened it to see both Hat and Bow, their concern on full display. “Hey Cookie…” “Hi Cookie... Can we come in?” Cooking Cat’s usually sweet smile fades as she ushers the girls inside.
“It’s good to see both of y’all, but you two never come alone. Not after the fiasco that happened in the metro. Even before that you’ve never gone anywhere without Dawn.” Cooking Cat interrogated with a concerned tone in her voice, escorting both of them to the living room and sitting on the couch “What happened? Did someone hurt you? Did something happen to Dawn?” The feline chef continued her interrogation, sitting with Hat and Bow.
Hat Kid glances away, before showing her unknowing expression… an expression that wasn’t sure on how they’d explain this to Cooking Cat. Bow Kid on the other hand was willing to take the initiative and explain it for her top hatted sister if she had to. They knew it was always better if they did it together, so that’s what they did.
“It’s… Remember the last time we mentioned the Subcon Forest …?” Hat began, swooping her top hat off her head as she spoke. “Well, yeah. I remember y’all telling me you got your souls back. And that later you couldn’t get home even after collecting more of those magical hourglasses.” Hat leans into Bow’s side; the mere thought of never seeing Raehan again still tore both girls apart inside.
At least they could try to make this planet their home.
Cooking Cat noticed the shift in Hat’s body language and looked over at Bow, who was comforting her sister. “… Say, why’d you ask me about Subcon in the first place?”
Bow stroked some of Hat’s hair, trying not to divert her eyes away from Cooking Cat. Eventually the curly haired child let out a tired sigh. “Well… you wouldn’t fully believe us if we told it to you straight without context.” Cooking Cat shook her head in a light protest, but the wariness was still present in her body language.
“Well you haven’t told me what I wouldn’t believe yet, sugar. So therefore I have no opinion on the matter. But I’d like to help and listen in any way I can. You know that I haven’t done anything that’s told you I don’t care or wouldn’t care about y’all.” The ribboned child’s purple magenta eyes lit up with tears…. “We went to Subcon Forest this morning. But… that’s *not* the point! The forest is in danger Cookie… a-and it’s the stupid Time Piece’s fault!” Bow finally explains, her voice breaking as she thought about Snatcher, about the forest, the Subconites, Camila, and Moonjumper. Their home was about to be wiped off the face of the planet, and it was all thanks to Vanessa.
Cooking Cat’s eyes widened anxiously- her worry for the three girls who would usually adventure together seeping in all at once. “Oh my goodness! What- what happened if y’all don’t mind me askin’…?” The feline chef questioned cautiously, wanting to know how she could aid in the situation.
Silence overtook the two alien children… Neither were sure of how to respond to the question. Cooking Cat waited patiently, until one of the girls decided to open up about what happened.
“The… The artifact was taken by Snatcher this morning.” Bow started, keeping her sister close to her. “He… he took it and fled to his forest. Dawn woke up early this morning to find the aftermath with Rumbi and woke us up soon after. We fought for it, then won… but things went wrong.” The ribboned child clarified, subconsciously holding her hatless sister’s hand.
“Promise you won’t freak when we tell you?” Bow sternly asked, making sure the feline chef wouldn’t freak out at the news of Snatcher being his old princely self rather than an overwhelmingly powerful force of nature.
A dastardly ghoul whose clawed hand could strike down any enemy with a single dotted line. A specter who was high and mighty for nearly 300 hundred years, and a ghost who was once a kind hearted and caring prince. A passionate young prince that adored his subjects, even considered some of them to be his closest and most valued friends by what context they did get from the memory rift.
And a prince who died so tragically by the hands of his former lover, the ice queen, Vanessa. Cooking Cat fancied an endearing look upon her features, soon placing a paw onto Bow Kid’s head, her claws twirling into some of Bow Kid’s tight curls.
“I promise sugar. I swear it.” Bow smiled, before it faded into her sigh. “Snatcher is the former prince of Subcon. The queen is Vanessa who’s a ghost and an ice witch who’s going to freeze the rest of Subcon now that Snatcher’s human again…” Bow’s hand was squeezed tighter by Hat, in an instant things were tense. They were even tenser when the hatless child let go and threw her hands up into the air, clenching at nothing but open space.
“He’s the prince and he’s stuck as a human again and now on our ship! Dawn’s siblings are trying to get in contact with Dawn’s aunt. Moonjumper’s taking care of the forest in his absence, and Subcon’s left defenseless against that psycho! We don’t know how long Subcon will last without Snatcher!”
Hat Kid then pulled at handfuls of her own brunette bangs, breathing heavily as her rave of explaining had no end. “Vanessa had already killed and hurt the forest once and she’d do it again! Even in a blind snowy rage! We know that far too well now.” Hat Kid choked on her breath, trying to calm herself to no avail.
“Snatcher’s flames are dying! The forest has a chance of becoming a full winter wasteland and being wiped off the face of the map. The ice queen could- no-! She would HURT Snatcher IF she found out he was human again!” Hat cried out, tightening her grip on her hair and parts of her head. “She’d kill him! By Raehan she’d kill him and we-!”
“Woah! Woah! Slow down, sugar.” Cooking Cat’s eyes widened as both girls heaved heavily by the time they'd finally let the damn break. Letting the cascade of overwhelming emotions from the events that transpired over the course of a couple hours flow. Finally, Cooking Cat had enough, it was the final straw. Not a word was said as the girls were scooped into the feline chef’s arms for any source of comfort she could offer.
The feline chef slowed her breaths and took many deep breaths, as though she were silently instructing the two children to do the same and follow her lead. The heaving slowed down into exhaustion, and with the exhaustion came the solace. But the conversation was far from over.
“We don’t know what we’re doing Cookie… we’re scared.” Hat Kid tiredly admitted, choking through her exhaustion and a downpour of tears. “And we need your help…” Bow Kid concluded, still holding onto her hatless sister and the feline chef for dear life.
Cooking Cat was willing to help, but they were both talking so fast. It was difficult to fully make out what was being said to take it all in. Whatever happened… The orange tabby prayed she’d be able to provide the assistance and reassurance these children so desperately needed.
One child belonged to a family and another dimension, while the other two were from another planet in this dimension. They were left alone without a mother or father to guide them through life. Alien or not, these two were still young children, two little girls stuck in a situation they didn’t have control over. Cooking Cat was willing to help, she wanted to help the kids she was starting to see as her own. So long as they’d give her instructions on how she could.
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Things were looking up by the time Hat and Bow had something to eat. None of them had anything before going into Subcon, so the feline chef’s breakfast was more than welcomed. After they ate, the group went to the clothing store, picking out clothes that would fit someone like Snatcher.
Hat spotted a few shirts that had colors of purple, white, black and yellow. Sometimes softer colors of green and brown. Bow found a purple jacket, a few pairs of pants and some jeans that could work for the ghoul. Cooking Cat also looked for other types of clothes until they had a bag full of them and checked out of the store.
Now they were ready to teleport to the ship, they just hoped Dawn and Snatcher held it together up there. A few colorful buttons were pressed on the teleporter and they sprung to life with every push.
“Okay. It’s ready!” Bow announced, looking over her shoulder to Hat and Cooking Cat. “You do the honors sugar. I’ll close my eyes so I don’t feel motion sick.” The two kids gigged as Bow pressed the button while Hat adjusted her top hat. “It’s something to get used to. It sucked the first time for me. I got heavily nauseated.”
After a chuckle the bright blue light started to flow around them, sparking and glistening with magic and mystery. Between one moment and the next, they were here. Between one moment and the next, they were gone.
Location: Hat Kid and Bow Kid’s spaceship
Cooking Cat and the duo had finally arrived as Dawn sat in the beanbag chair by the TV set playing some Corgi Quest on the save file they had made for her. Meanwhile their pet rumba, Rumbi, was cheering from the sidelines by Dawn’s feet. Beeping every so often to encourage her to go on and cheered once she cleared the difficult section of the level she was on.
“Hey Dawn! We’re back!” Hat announced, making the snow queen jolt around to see them, pausing the game simultaneously. Rumbi on the other hand made beeps that greeted both its masters home. Dawn’s emerald green eyes beaned as she ran to greet her friends, grateful to see both girls alright. “Top hat! Ribbons! You’re here!”
She chirped, twirling the duo into a heartfelt hug. The reunited trio giggled within the embrace, until they were softly set back onto carpeted ground. “We got some clothes for the grumpy ghost. Cookie has them in the bag. Where is he?” Dawn’s eyes darted to Cooking Cat, then back at her friends before pointing off in the distance. Right where the laundry room and bathroom was located.
“He’s in there taking a shower. I uhm — I kinda heard him cursing earlier. Sounds like * someone* didn’t take my advice in reading the darn notes I wrote in English.” The cryokinesis prodigy pouted, still proud of her handiwork. Then pondered; “Is my handwriting messy- or did he just not bother to read it?” The two children snickered at Dawn’s deadpan and comedic timing, Cooking Cat even joined in with a small chortle.
“Now, Hat sugar. Take the clothes to Snatcher and let him know y’all are back while your sister, Dawn and I will work on making some food. ‘Kay?” Hat gave a curt nod, leaving to do as she was told by the feline chef. Dawn internally prayed it wouldn’t start a bickering contest but if it did- it would be funny to watch. Even if it bruises Snatcher’s ego more than before- that’s just a bonus.
Before the snowflake-clipped girl departed from where she was sitting, she gave a loving pat to the rumba that had accompanied her. “Thanks for cheering me on, Rumbi. You’re the best.” The rumba beeps in response, allowing Dawn to leave with the feline chef and the ribboned child to the kitchen. Thankfully this time they didn’t have to go on a supply run- Cooking Cat had helped them restock their food supply the day they came back from the metro. So they had all they needed to make lunch.
“How’ve you been holding up, sugar? Your friends told me everything that happened.” Cooking Cat asked attentively, looking over at Bow every so often before remaining her gaze on Dawn. The snowflake- clipped girl’s eyes narrowed with melancholy, sighing without another thought.
“I’m okay, but not really. I’m trying to be however… I’m just trying to not think about Snatcher losing his home. Subcon not only means something to him- but to us as well.” The snow queen admitted somberly, not caring when the feline chef pulled the girl into a close side hug. “You’re a sweet kid, Dawn. A brave one too. None of y’all should’ve been wrapped up in somethin’ like this, but I can’t stop ya.”
For once, the 11-year old girl didn’t reply, for a moment- Dawn truly felt like her age, allowing the motherly comfort she had found in Cooking Cat’s embrace. It reminded her of her own mom, Rosalee.
The way she’d scoop her up and hold her tightly, the way she’d sing to her with Bella whenever she could. At that moment, Dawn couldn’t help but feel home sick. She didn’t miss the six year old girl who was harmed by vile lies, nor miss the little girl who saw the world in a simplistic light, and therefore was underestimated for it. What Dawn really missed was her house, her home.
Dawn missed her bedroom, the backyard, the gardens, and her family. Dawn missed teasing her siblings, seeing the people she did hang out with at school. Dawn missed the teachers she had known at the school as well. She missed her world a lot, yet she also enjoyed this world too. In a way, this world became her home too, and Dawn wasn’t about to let someone take away someone else’s home because they were cruel and heartless.
Hell, Dawn and Vanessa were similar… but she knows this one truth: They are not the same person.
Just because they both had cryokinesis didnt make Dawn automatically like the ice queen. The thought still scared the 11-year old girl sometimes… knowing what she could’ve been.
Time was running out on her adventure here anyhow, summer vacation can’t last forever.
But to make the most of this final mission, it all boiled down to this…
How are they going to stop the ice queen from freezing Subcon while Moonjumper gives them cover? That plan has a solution in the works with the modified Time Piece, yet even that plan felt uncertain.
The final result in how things would go or play out was unknown… for now at least.
Hours passed and the group worked away at the food in the kitchen. Eventually the blue doors opened with Hat Kid coming from the other side. “Snatcher’s getting dressed, he’s done. Kinda jolted when I knocked, but I’m just glad he locked the door. I wouldn’t have wanted to see him— ya know . ” Hat groaned, pulling her hands over her face in displeasure as Bow joined her.
Both Dawn and Bow instantly knew what the top hatted child was talking about. “Yeah— nope. NOPE. No severely mentally scarring stuff today. Nope! Not today suckers! No thanks! Nope- Nnnnooo way! Not in a bajillion years.” Dawn squealed, covering her eyes to block out her vision. She never wanted to walk in on someone, EVER.
“That’s just gross, Hattie. Now I’m glad he had the door locked too.” “Same bro, same. I wouldn’t wanna walk on him either. Bella almost did that to Benjamin once and he’s never forgotten to lock the door since!” Dawn briefly explained, remembering his Bella nearly in on Benjamin when he was getting ready to get in the shower.
Poor Bella at that moment, Dawn hadn’t heard her slam a door quicker than she had that day. She was just glad it wasn’t her.
The group continued to chuckle until it subsided into calmer territory. “Weird question: can ghosts be naked?” Hat Kid deadpanned curiously, catching the cryokinesis prodigy completely off guard.
“Uuuhhh - supernatural being ghost-like entities? From what I know, yes * and * no? It’s like their bodies are different from ours. I don’t really know how to explain it. Like- bro- I can’t explain it at all. It’s like they don’t need clothes but they choose to wear them anyway? It’s weird.” Hat and Bow nodded, listening to every bit of info they could get their tiny hands on. “That's kinda cool- I guess.” Bow Kid grinned yet it gave the impression of a slight grimace as Cooking Cat worked on more of the food.
“Food should be ready when Snatcher’s out. I hope he likes it.” Cooking Cat refers to the dish Bow and Dawn had helped prepare. It was some grilled cheese for Hat and Bow, while Dawn helped to make some spaghetti not only for extra food but in case Snatcher wanted to eat something.
The top hatted child, after a beat of silence, dropped the topic and got to work. “I’m glad we made enough for leftovers this time- because last time. Holy heck! Last time we didn’t have any left over!” Hat Kid chuckled, placing a jar of spaghetti sauce for the pasta. It wasn’t a wonder why they didn’t have leftovers last time. They didn’t have much to be considered leftovers last time, since they weren’t here. It was hard to think back during their time in the Nyakuza Metro. How they were starving and barely getting enough down there. Especially when they didn’t have all their currency with them and enough to pay for the food.
☆*:.。. .。.:*☆
“Shoot… I don’t have enough!” Dawn had once said; realizing she didn’t have all of her pons with her. That or someone had pickpocketed her, it was more likely the ladder of someone pickpocketing for their own gain.
Dawn remembered looking at the food vender, her stomach growling. “Look kid, if you don’t have enough you don’t have enough. Get outta line and get outta here before I make ya.” The vender had once said, that was before Dawn stared them down. She looked them dead in the eyes without even blinking.
If looks could kill, she would’ve frozen them over right then and there… yet chose not to- she held back. The vendor was EXTREMELY close to putting themselves on literal thin ice that Dawn didn’t want to resort to using.
“Now you listen to me, sir. I am working for the Empress; your boss who’s kept us here for the longest week of our lives. We’re burnt out, cold, dirty, and tired. I can’t contact my brother without her cutting me off from him like a hawk to its prey. So please… the LEAST you could do is have a little kindness in your heart and at least give them something to eat.” Dawn begged as she continued to stare the cat down. “My friends are starving… We ran out of food. We don’t have enough money. We’ve most likely been pickpocketed, and you’re going to deny my friends a meal? How cruel can you cats be…?”
Dawn murmured, she didn’t care if the vendor heard her. If they did, good. She’d get a point across as she stared them down. Dawn remembered that she continued her icy stare-down towards the vendor; before they gave them all some food, not just Hat and Bow; no charge needed.
Dawn was shocked that they didn’t even want any of her money, even when she insisted. After a while, the vendor finally said: “I’m sorry about your situation, kid. You and your friends don’t seem too bad. Get out while you still can.” After that comment, the trio had left to enjoy the food generously given to them without payment. Hoping that someday… their statement would come true.
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Moments later, the doors opening snapped Dawn out of her looming memories. There: in a purple hoodie, a dark button up shirt, a pair of jeans and untied shoes, was Snatcher. His somewhat messy chestnut curls were flattened due to the water that lingered on them. Surely they’d bounce again, that’s what curly or wavy hair usually does after being dried.
“Oh! Hey Snatch! How was the shower? Was it good?” Snatcher groaned, blowing some of his soggy bangs out of his face as he moped. “Just dandy. Why? Did me screaming out of shock not tell you enough that I didn’t know what I was doing, kid?” He hissed, glaring at Dawn. Dawn snickered before brushing a pigtail to the side. “What, me leaving institutions in how to do it: IN ENGLISH???? May I inform you that you and I are the only two peeps that know how to write anything in English besides Cookie. Was my handwriting difficult to read or did you not even bother to look at it?”
The snowflake- clipped girl interrogated irritably, wanting to get straight to the point. The statement that bubbled with burning irritation caused Snatcher to give a small humorous chuckle, he was clearly relishing in her dismay.
“Well — for one : you need to work on that hand writing of yours, it’s inconsistent. And secondly : I * did * try to read it, but you blended letters together, that, or they faded thanks to the water. Next time- don’t use cheap ink.”
Snatcher snapped sarcastically, making Dawn’s eyes go wide and her friends to snicker. But that’s when he turned to the duo of giggling children. “Also— you two. How many settings do you even need for a shower? It’s ridiculous.” Hat and Bow laughed childishly.
“Well how many did yours have? Dawn said her shower and bathtub at home had two settings.” Snatcher thumbled, looking at Dawn and then the two snickering children, now his face was the one burning with annoyance. “Well two! Obviously! At LEAST the snowflake brat’s world gets it! Unlike your ship’s stupid layout!”
“AY ! Don’t you insult our ship or Dawn’s world! We made this ship thanks to Thor’s help!” Hat Kid cut in, puffing her cheeks out while Bow Kid furrowed her brow in displeasure. “It took a very long time too! Making spaceships takes SUPER long! Many months! It’s like making another house!” Bow Kid jabbed in, both her and Hat Kid making their way to the former ghoul. That was until Cooking Cat put a paw in front of both girls.
“Simmer down you two. Check on the food with Bow. I’ll talk to your friend here, okay?” Hat and Bow imminently turned to the feline chef, looking they wanted to say something before the situation was defused. “Okay Cookie…” the duo said in unison as they went to check on the food.
Cooking Cat turned to Snatcher with a sweet smile, before lending her paw. “Why hello there, the girls told me about you!” Cooking Cat greeted with enthusiasm, hoping to coax him out of his pessimistic mood. Snatcher instead raised an eyebrow at the cat, at least moving his face didn’t seem too painful now. It just seemed like moving his limbs around was the more painful part.
“Oh? Did they now? What did they say?” He replied, glaring at Hat and Bow every so often before keeping his eyes on the feline chef. Dawn could only watch but tried not to as she went back to keeping an eye on the pasta. The conversation behind her went on even when she didn’t look at them. Cooking Cat took notice of the change in Snatcher’s stance and went straight to correct the misconception. “Oh heavens no! It wasn’t anything bad! Not at all! They just informed me about your situation. That’s pretty much it! Other than that, I only know about you from stories.” Cooking Cat chuckled as she leaned her paw to the ghoul.
“My name’s Cooking Cat! The girls call me Cookie. And I don’t mind if you call me that as well.” The feline chef cheerfully introduced herself. Eventually, Snatcher lightly shook her paw; “Snatcher” he introduced, quickly withdrawing his hand after he shook it. Contact with anything, humanoid or not, seemed to be something the former ghoul needed to get used to again.
“Well it’s a pleasure to finally meet you, Snatcher! Other than the brief encounter we had in the realm created by the Time Pieces . It wasn’t exactly a proper introduction, but it’s the thought that matters.” Snatcher groaned, turning his gaze away from the feline chef. “Ooohh yeaahh, THAT. I almost forgot about that hooded girl wrecking my forest. She got quite the beating, it was pretty entertaining to see her FINALLY get lost. It was stupid of her to do that in the first place anyway. Nobody gets to wreck these brats but me.”
That comment is when Dawn finally caused her to snap. “AYE! We’re NOT brats you jerkwad! We saved everyone’s lives, remember?” Dawn quickly snapped out before crossing her arms ferociously. “The burden of ultimate power sucks y’know!” Dawn growled in vexation, a hash snap unlike any other she’d used before on the ghoul. Eventually, Dawn forcefully unfolded her arms, grumbling as she quickly grabbed the pot of pasta still full of boiling pasta water to the sink. “Oh! Careful sugar! The water can burn you if it’s too hot. Especially the pot.”
Cooking Cat instructed as she helped the young 11-year old. The action seemed to make even Snatcher jump, along with Hat and Bow. Dawn understood why the two alien kids would jump at the sudden intervention, but Snatcher? She had no clue. After the thoughts spiraled, all the snowflake-clipped girl could do was sigh her frustration away.
“I know Cookie. My big sis told me. Her best friend Tensuya * NEVER * goes in the kitchen when we make pasta or… anything that has boiling water really. And he’s great at helping by the way. But— the reason for that. I dunno.”
Dawn sighed as Cooking Cat helped put the pasta back in the pot. “I may not know what your home world is truly like, but what I do know is that your sister’s friend seemed to have gone through something that regarded boiling water. It’s the only reason I can think of as to why he’d avoid it.” Cooking Cat explained; smiling sweetly at the cryokinesis prodigy. Dawn tilted her head, raising an eyebrow at the statement.
“How so Cookie? Whaddya mean by that?” The snow queen asked, more puzzled than ever- all the while trying to use her cryokinesis to cool the pasta off. If only a little.
“Well… Everyone has something they want to hide behind closed doors. Whether that’s immense shame or guilt. A deep loneliness trying to be filled or a past trying to be forgotten. What I’m about to say was told to me by my mama. What I can tell you is that it’s not all shame, guilt, loneliness or forgettin’ the past. It could be a goal unfinished or trying to help someone that seems too out of reach. Trying to make sense of some goals at first will feel complicated. Even for someone like me.” Cooking Cat explained, her tone sounding more calm and wise than she has ever been.
“But if you talk with ‘em. Communicate with ‘em and understand what happened to them and look at what happened to yourself in your own past. Recognizing what hurt you, and accepting that you had been hurt and changed from it. That is when things will heal for the better.” By the time the feline chef had finished her life lesson to the trio, it was time to eat. Snatcher looked like he had heard it, but Dawn wasn’t sure if he had actually listened. There was a lot of inner turmoil in this group… a lot to unpack and decipher.
Two young runaway time traveling alien children that left their planet in search of adventure. Only to be stranded with no communication to their home planet. A fallen prince from a fallen kingdom who became one of this dimension’s most revered monsters. And a young dimensional explorer, who wanted nothing but to come for a fun summer vacation.
Dawn’s simple obligations had changed from a happy go lucky vacation away from home to saving the entire world to now preventing the forest Snatcher lived in from being wiped off the map.
Was this how Bella felt like when trouble arose in other dimensions? Was this how Bella’s other best friend, Dimenshan, felt on those DDE missions she’d vaguely heard her big sister talk about? Was this how Bella’s other friends who had this much to deal with felt like?
If this was what it was like, then it was something Dawn didn’t want to do this alone, she couldn’t do it alone. But at the same time, she wanted to prove herself. But what good can proving oneself do if it makes people forget that the feats were made by a literal child?
Simple… it wouldn’t.
After the food was served, the trio had almost forgotten to give Snatcher a plate. Something Cooking Cat had diligently reminded them of. But… as they began to eat away, Dawn noticed something wrong as Snatcher did nothing but poke at the food given to him.
It was understandable as to why he wouldn’t try to eat right away, the food they were used to was foreign to him… but it wasn’t just that. The young cryokinesis prodigy noticed something else plaguing the former prince’s mind. What that was, she honestly couldn’t tell. Even when she tried to put her finger on it, nothing came to mind.
Dawn could also tell Snatcher was lost in a haze, the lack of focus in his eyes was a dead giveaway. They looked so distant from the rest of the world, that was until something- or rather someone snapped him out of it. “Uuuhhh… Snatcher? Are you gonna eat? Your food’s getting cold.” Hat Kid eventually asked with a forkful of pasta drowned in spaghetti sauce and grated parmesan cheese.
Snatcher’s body language suddenly tensed at the question. He’d looked more tense than the trio had ever seen him. From where Dawn was sitting, she saw his face had blended obvious annoyance, slight rage and… fear? Was it fear? Or something more? Well- whatever it was, it certainly didn’t change that he was clearly upset with them.
“What!? Of course I am!” “Then eat some of the spaghetti or a bite out of the grilled cheese Cookie made for Bow and I?” Snatcher scowled at the top hatted child, growling at her taunt of concern. “Snatcher, we could just put your food in the fridge in case you don’t feel like eating right now. It’s fine.” Cooking Cat suggested, trying to defuse the situation. Yet Snatcher’s stubbornness wasn’t having it.
Unexpectedly, the former ghoul took a bite out of one of the dishes, the sensation of the dish’s flavor freeze . If the snowflake-clipped girl had to guess, the former ghoul didn’t expect whatever sensation or flavor came from eating something like a grilled cheese sandwich. The snow queen internally betted he’d go for the spaghetti she’d made, but assumed he chose the grilled cheese on purpose out of spite- only for that spite to rear its ugly head bite him back.
“ Uuuuuhhhh — Snatcher?” Hat waved a hand in front of the former ghoul’s face, then snapping in an attempt to regain his attention. “Hattie… you didn’t break him- * did * you?” Bow asked, concerned. The only response she got was a head shake and her sister putting her hands up defensively. Well- there was only one way to get the former ghost out of this frozen trance. And that’s to thaw him out with reminders.
“Yo- Snatch. Snatch? Snatcher? Uh— I know it’s overwhelming but… try to chew and swallow so you don’t choke, alright?” Dawn simply reminded, trying to sound as neutral as she could. Eventually, her neutrality is what worked! One bite of spite gone, only a couple more. “Hey! That wasn't so bad. Was it?” Hat Kid teased, only for Snatcher to lower his head. “I’m glad you’re okay. I got worried for a moment there, Snatcher.” Bow Kid smiled, giggling from relief until the former ghoul abruptly got up from his seat, the action causing his plate to topple to the ground.
“You have made a colossal mistake, young lady.” Snatcher snarled, his yellow eyes glaring disdainfully at the kids. The action was enough to have Dawn jump in her seat in fear.
“DO, NOT, TALK TO ME LIKE I'M SOME WEAK HUMAN, KID. I'M THE MOST POWERFUL GHOST THATS EVER LIVED. I HAVE LIVED LONGER THAN YOUR LIFE TIME! I DON'T NEED YOUR FOOD, YOUR STUPID KINDNESS. AND I CERTAINLY DON'T NEED YOUR PITY EITHER. I WANT MY SPECTOR BODY BACK. NOT YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS’ STUPID MOCKERY!!! ”
Snatcher quickly stormed out of the kitchen, his unexpected outburst seeming to be more on the defensive side rather than the offensive one. That fact alone scared Dawn, it scared her unlike anything else in the world.
It felt like how Bella talked about how insanely cruel her time in Monollusion’s killing game had been, or the stories that Bella shared when she was with Silvia and Silvie far away from home. Even with references to draw off of, they certainly didn’t ease not quell her worries as to how they were going to get through this.
None of her references had anything like this. The Subcon Forest was still in massive danger! None of them were truly sure of what to do, Dawn knew this. They had a plan but only in theory. They needed a solid plan. But time was truly unmerciful this time round. Time was not on their side at all... And that seemed to be the ultimate salt in the wound for Snatcher.
He clearly looked to be hurting… badly. So bad that he’d treat the only ones willing to help him badly as well. Only because he was scared of being hurt again too.
They say a story lasts a thousand life times, but will only last a day if not written and told. Dawn was going to make sure that from here on out… things would get better enough to heal. Even if she needs help getting to that point, so long as things are bearable for all of them…
Notes:
I swear y’all ain’t ready for where this is gonna go. Things are gonna get MUCH worse before they get better enough to heal properly. :,)
Chapter 19: Chapter 18: Thawing a Frozen Heart
Summary:
After the fiasco at lunch, everyone either tries to recover or cope with the situation. But healing within itself is never a linear path.
Notes:
New lore for not only Hat Kid and Bow Kid- but Snatcher as well! Subcon lore! Gotta love it <3
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
It had only been minutes since Snatcher stormed off, even more since Cooking Cat told the girls she could handle the situation. Yet that alone wasn’t enough to dissolve kids' concerns nor convince Bow Kid and Hat Kid that things were alright. Sure, Cooking Cat knew what she was doing far better than Hat or Bow herself… but that didn’t ease the tension. Even when Dawn said to give him some space, Bow knew that Dawn still wanted to help, even when she couldn’t… especially when she couldn’t.
Bow eventually left the kitchen with Dawn and Hat, silently passing the scene in the living room/hub area. A scene where two figures laid; one handling the situation, while the other begged to be left alone. However… Instead of leaving the scene with her friends, Bow quietly stayed in the entryway to the bedroom. The ribboned child could see the former ghost on the ground, clutching his head from pain.
His hands clawed anxiously at his over-sensitive ears, almost as if though to block out all the white noise. If the ribboned child didn’t know any better, she would probably assume he tripped on his untied shoelaces. It would explain the thud she heard outside the kitchen before leaving with her friends. Cooking Cat said nothing, nothing but rubbing circles into his back and comforting him the same way she had done for both of them earlier.
Bow never had anyone hold her and her sister the way Cooking Cat did before, was that how having a mother felt like? Or something close to it?
A choked out sob from the former prince snapped Bow out of her thoughts, reminding her why she stayed behind. Bow Kid wanted to help, she wanted to tell Snatcher that it was okay and that things would get better. That her and Hat had a plan to fix this mess!
Bow Kid wanted to hug him like Cooking Cat, her sister Hat and Dawn, they have the best hugs and they always make her feel better. Like how Dawn hugged her after a nightmare or all the times Hat Kid had hugged her to say how much she loved her as her sister.
Bow wanted to make all those bad memories go away, memories that seemed to haunt and torment their contracted BFF. She wanted to look him in the eye and tell him they would get through this together.
But… What good would that do right now? She couldn’t make him feel better with that plan that could be doomed to fail… this had never happened before. So the ribboned child’s hypothetical solution could easily go up in smoke.
Just because the hypothetical solution with the magical hourglasses worked for Time’s End doesn’t mean it’ll work for this type of situation. Suddenly, Bow Kid felt a hand on her shoulder, when her purple magenta eyes looked away from Snatcher and Cooking Cat, her eyes meeting Hat Kid’s cerulean eyes.
“Bow? Are you okay?” Her sister asked with a mix of anxiousness from the previous outburst and concern for her sister. Bow couldn’t bottle it up any longer… and at long last, the ribboned girl allowed a rugged sigh to escape her lips that she herself didn’t know she had been keeping in.
“No… not really Hattie. I’m worried about Snatcher…” Bow Kid audibly whispered as the duo walked down the hallway. “Hey. You’re not the only one Bow, I'm worried about him too. Even if he’s a stubborn jerk. But that doesn’t matter because I care about that stubborn jerk. He’s our contractual BFF after all! Besties forever!” Hat Kid jokes, cheering Bow Kid up with her enthusiasm.
“Yeah, BFFs alright. But… that’s not the main issue I have.” Bow confessed, stopping in the hallway midway and looking out the window, her sister joining her in that gaze before they sat on the ground.
“Then what is?” Hat Kid inquired, taking the time to readjust her top hat. “Snatcher… how is he gonna get through this? He’s barely been human for less than a couple hours and we barely got through today… How is the world’s grumpiest bookworm gonna not only get his specter from back but coexist with us here on the ship? You saw how he acted…”
Bow Kid eventually laid her chin on her knees, lowering her eyes, yet never fully closing them. The ribboned child remembered that being in this situation was not easy for any of them… yet that didn’t make this any less frustrating. However, it was certainly better than the metro and Time’s End, that was for certain. But the certainty and uncertainty still tore at Bow’s aching heart… making the girl hug her knees tighter.
“…We’re trying to help, we’re doing our best, but it’s not working! And Ice acted kinda odd around him earlier. I think it’s because we know part of Subcon’s past. How are we gonna tell him that we know?” Hat Kid’s eyes widened before tearing her gaze away from her sister. Neither of them had truly given that much thought, but now that it came to it… how would they tell Snatcher they knew about the fall of Subcon Forest? How would they explain that without hurting him in some way? It was tough to swallow. “I dunno… but right now is CERTAINLY not the time Bow. We can’t tell him right now, his mental state seems to really be in the ashtray right now.” Hat sighed, pulling her ponytail over her shoulder and twirling it in her hands.
Bow could only giggle at that statement. “And now you sound like Thor.” Hat then shoved her sister playfully, laughing as she did. “What!? No I don’t! I tried bringing Old Tim’s wisdom here! But I guess even Thor got that from him! Timmy would have laughed his butt off seein’ us like this.” The duo laughed, remembering Rehan, remembering all the good times there and all the bad times there.
“Remember when we ran away, Hattie? What we said we’d do?” Hat turned her gaze to Bow and then back at the window. “Well yeah, obviously. We both came up with the idea to travel the galaxy in our spaceship. Perhaps find out real families and see if we could find a home besides Raehan.” Hat Kid reminisced, the nostalgia pouring into her features with a solemn smile.
“We were pretty young still too. I know I mainly came up with the idea but you had the same idea in mind for awhile as well. Hehehe… Heh. I’m not sure how old we’d be in earth years. Do they even have the same system as ours?” Hat Kid jested as Bow Kid joined in on her infectious laughter. “I think so, Dawn said she was 11, so I think we do have the same system with ages. It just means different things on different planets.” Hat gave a gruff sigh, placing her hands behind her head.
“Yeah- and that led with two prodigies being placed in a program meant for the older kids. Older being like— I dunno? Dawn’s age? Maybe a little younger— ISH ??” Bow giggle snorts with a gleeful smile. “Probably! I guess that still makes us 7 and 6 huh?” Hat groaned, rolling her eyes playfully “I’m still surprised Dawn never asked our ages, I guess she didn’t wanna ask or was too awkward to ask.” Bow shrugged at her sister’s statement, whatever the reason was, it wouldn’t matter now… would it?
The tension died down as Hat scooted closer to Bow, eventually hugging her closer than ever. “We may be young, but we’re not alone anymore, sis. And hey! If we land the ship on the planet below sometime in the future, maybe we can land it near Cookie’s place! That way we can always see her!” Hat suggested much to Bow’s delight.
“Heck yeah! And oh! Maybe after this Dawn can make us more of those brookies! Those were sssooo good!” Bow grinned, internally squealing at the thought she’d have a bite of the delicious treat again. “Also… Bow.” The top hatted child interjected, making the ribboned child look up at her sister while she stood. Gradually, she leaned her hand with a smile. “You’re not gonna hold me or anyone here back. I’m gonna keep you safe and let you help out too. And protect you too. That’s just a sister’s job.” Bow smiled when taking Hat’s hand. “You’re the best sister I could’ve asked for, related by blood or not. Come on, let’s go into the bedroom and make that mr.grumpy ghost a bed. That way he doesn’t steal Dawn’s bed and she has to shove him off it like last time.” Hat bursted out laughing at the end statement, remembering the memory fondly.
“Oh yeah! I remember Ice being SO mad! It was hysterical! Snatcher was such uhhh what’s that word Dawn used? Soon-duh-rey? I think that’s what it was! He was NOT happy being called that and called it ‘modern day smack talk’ when telling her to stop.” The two children giggled when walking down the hallway until they reached the bedroom. Dawn was moving some of the pillows in the fort around yet was unsure of what to do. The duo looked at one another and saw only one opportunity: time to prank Dawn. Prank as in scare the living daylights outta her, in a good way!
After getting back from the metro they’d started pranking one another to cheer each other up. Especially after an argument. The ways the duo would cheer the snowflake-clipped girl was through a mix of affection, racing her to anywhere in the ship, playing games, small pranks and cheerful gestures.
Dawn loved every moment of it. She even said it reminded her of one of her friends, a friend that had been mentioned before though Benjamin. A friend who loved the chaos just as much as she did!
Ayeka Ouma was her name, and those two ( if left alone ) could wreak havoc without even intending to. It’s true! And that kind of chaos wasn’t even a bad thing! In fact, it’s the good kind of chaos Dawn loved to bits! Benjamin talked about her when he called a couple times during their time on the Arctic Cruise.
How the three of them would travel to their dimension a couple times and hang out. Not only hang out, but have loads of fun with pranks and whatever chaotic thing they decided to do! It sounded like a blast to Hat and Bow! Like the coolest thing ever! Silvia from what Benjamin told them was NOT happy about there being “more than one prankster” around her. Saying “oh god there’s two of them”, Benjamin's words not hers. It sounded like how Timmy was when Hat and Bow teamed up to do something mischievous or smug dance because they could… and that reminded the ribboned girl of her home planet.
Raehan was a very peaceful planet before war, before the Time Pieces were used for malicious intentions. Before Bow and Hat ran off, the planet was still recovering from it. Even in a more prosperous time, it wasn’t as welcoming or friendly as most of the people there thought it was. No one but the higher ups on their planet knew the truth about it… if anyone but them remembered the war.
The only reason Hat and Bow learned about the war, the unpredictability of the magical hourglasses was thanks to Tim and Thor. Tim didn’t sugar coat how bad it was, since he practically lived through it. He was direct but not graphic about how things were in that time period. Thor told them some speculations when helping them build the ship and shared what he knew about Raehan’s era in war.
The first time either of them had ever seen a Time Piece was when they started training, and learning the dangers of them from Tim and Thor. Oh, how they wouldn’t mind hearing their voices again, any of their voices really… It's been so long that neither Bow Kid nor Hat Kid knew how things were. Was Raehan alright without them? It probably was, perhaps they didn’t even care that they left, that they left and never came back.
☆*:.。. .。.:*☆
Two hours flew by, and Hat was still persistently concerned for her sister. She knew Bow worried about things, but this was a different kind of worry. It’s the same worry Hat Kid still held to her heart at night. Worrying about their older friend Dawn, worrying about Snatcher, the well-being of everyone on Raehan, how they would get out of this mess. All Hat wanted after this was a break.
All she wanted was to sleep with her only family and make the planet below their new home, have a way to see Dawn once she left for her home dimension. Maybe they could even fix the Dimensional Traveling Device! Hat Kid knew she couldn’t lose hope, she already lost hope for getting back to Raehan, yet she wasn’t going to keel in and give up her hope in protecting the forest that didn’t try to kill the trio.
Sure Mafia Town had a place in their hearts, Dead Bird Studios and Alpine Skyline had that as well. And the Arctic Cruise and Nyakuza Metro ( especially when they weren’t trying to die ) left quite the impression. But out of the several locations they had been to, Subcon Forest held a very special place in their hearts. Hat loved the dusky forest and the Subconites, they were so fun to talk to, so fun to play with!
Hat Kid found her favorite hookshot badge there, met Camila and Moonjumper there and even raced with the Subconites there! The Subconites even took care of them after Dawn crashed them into the moat. Those were cherished times Hat Kid missed…
She missed them dearly. This adventure started out so simple, short, like it was meant to end the moment they got back to the spaceship or reclaimed all the Time Pieces ; yet that mission transpired into something more, becoming more complex by the time they had arrived in Subcon Forest. Hat Kid burrows under the pillow fort, swimming to her secret hideout with her diary. She had been keeping track of how long it’s been since their first time on the ship.
Hat Kid grabbed the worn down journal, top hat themed lock and all, and opened it with a new entry. But not before rereading an older entry, one she’d written when she’d first gotten the diary on her birthday from Timmy. Of course it was in her native language but she knew what it translated to in English, even if it was extremely messy with its lettering and characters.
“ Hi! My name’s Hat Kid- or- at least that’s what I’m called until I get my real name someday! Just call me Hat for now! Everyone does because of my top hat that’s sometimes too big for my head- hehe~ Anyway, I just turned 4 today. It’s been amazing so far! Timmy got me this journal and gave it to me as a birthday gift! Bow says the lock looks just like my top hat! Maybe that’s why he got it.
Thor says it was sweet and didn’t even take it after I asked if I could keep it. Saying it’s my birthday gift and that gifts are something to keep.
Whatever that means.
Tim even baked me a cake! A big sweet one! It was so yummmyy! I can’t wait to eat more cake! Will Bow like the cake too? I think she will— oh! Gotta go! Thor calls! Bye bye!
- Hat Kid .”
Hat sighed as she browsed through the other pages, stopping on another page. The trip down memory lane engulfing the top hatted girl with an indescribable yet… almost painful nostalgia.
“Guess what journal! We finished the ship! And I just made my LATEST creation!
I sketched it too! A space girl’s best friend, Rumbi! My new loyal companion and friend to Bow and I!
Oh,Thor’s gonna love it! Tim and Timmy already did! I can’t wait to try showing it to our classmates.
So what if they’re WAY older than us- and don’t like Bow and I that much? I mean- It’s not my fault Bow and I are smart. We’re really smart! Anyhow, gotta test the ship!
Today’s my day to shine as pilot
Hat Kid! Hat Kid out!”
Hat chuckled at her past self, this is when they first got the ship, wasn’t it? She remembered smiling the day it had been built the way they’d envisioned, it was a dream come true back then. More pages about the spaceship later, a painful memory resurfaced as Hat Kid landed on it by chance. A memory Hat would rather forget forever… The entry she wrote before running away with Bow. She completely forgot she made a copy in her journal… The top hatted child assumed now that it served a constant reminder of what happened.
“ So… today Bow and I overheard awful news… Thor tried keeping our hopes up but I never thought he’d crush them… and didn’t think that we wouldn’t overhear him.
Maybe I’m just overthinking this…! I hope I am. Thor said no one was willing to adopt us, not even anyone in the neighboring planets were interested in two kids who were prodigies … We weren’t special or ‘worth it’ in their eyes.
But why?
Bow is an amazing upcoming engineer! She’s not the best pilot and I know that, but she’s incredible at strategizing and planning stuff out! Maybe she could even rework things on how spaceships are built like making security systems!
She’s so cool! Even if she’s a year younger than me… and me? I’m an AMAZING pilot! I passed all my pilot tests without crashing the ship into anything! Not even once! But… They said prodigies are unwanted in the home here in Raehan. Prodigies take care of themselves, and don’t need parents to rely on.
How come I’ve never heard of this before!? That’s such a DUMB rule! If there’s anything I can do to prevent Bow and I being separated and left on the mean streets of Raehan, then so be it! I’m gonna be a big sister and protect her and myself.”
Hat Kid sighed when turning the page… where did it all go wrong…?
The next page showed the ugly truth… a truth Hat couldn’t handle then, but could handle now… but that truth was never easy to swallow.
“Prodigies on Raehan haven’t been around much since the war. Many of them don’t ever show their faces or die young… I know why.
A lot of the people who used Time Pieces for evil were prodigies in many fields. Bad guys… but neither Bow or myself are bad!
Is that why our class dislikes us? Is that why we aren’t being adopted? Is that what we did wrong…?
Well- heck it!
I’m gonna run away with Bow.
If they don’t want us here, we can find our REAL parents! They have to be out there somewhere, they gotta be!
Thor said we were both left on the doorstep of the orphanage with just a top hat and a bow headband. Does that mean our parents are out still there?
Well I’m gonna find them! We’re gonna go on the most fun adventure ever! Bow and I can FINALLY share our gifts with the galaxy!
We’ll leave for three weeks, some back with our parents and have fun adventures to tell when we get home.
It’ll work! I know it!
I’ve gotta go tell Bow my full plan, she’ll listen. I’ll make sure both of us will have a home to belong to. See ya
— Hat Kid .”
There wasn’t much after that… only the colossal spiral of how everything went wonderfully right, how it took a drastic turn and suddenly everything went horrifically wrong. Neither of them were even given a chance to reprieve from it… it all came crashing down at once. The consequences of their immature decisions was that the duo were stuck with a severely damaged spaceship.
A work of art that the duo spent so long to maintain… yet was ruined by a stupid meteor shower that neither kids were prepared for.
They tried contacting Raehan, to Thor, but that was the last time the communications worked properly. The parts were smashed off by the meteors and lost to space itself…
Hat Kid let out a sigh, at least neither of them were alone anymore. And perhaps Thor, Tim and Timmy had moved on without them. Someday, maybe they’ll meet again. It’s just- either of them were sure when. The top hatted child then proceeded to turn to a blank page and began to write.
“Dear Diary, I know I normally don’t start off like this… but I’m changing it a little bit.
It’s been a long time since I’ve written anything besides updates on how my new adventures have been. I know I started writing here ever since I was 4, ran away with Bow when I was 5. Now I’m 7 years old and I’m still writing here.
You know about my darkest secrets to my most fond memories. You know about Dawn, our new friend, my sister Bow and now… I’m telling you about Snatcher, the real him this time.
He was a prince to a kingdom in Subcon Forest, Moonjumper told Dawn that he was a musician and storyteller. That he was beloved by his people for his kindness, stories and musical charm. But died due to a misunderstanding with this ice witch named Vanessa. And now, thanks to the Time Piece, he’s in trouble again! His home, Subcon Forest is in danger…
I don’t know what to do. Dawn’s siblings- Benjamin and Silvia- are contacting their aunt Aliza.
According to them— she knows more about magic than even Dawn! But for now, before we can get information from her, we’re on our own. My sister has a plan but it only works in theory. We don’t know if it’ll actually work!
I really hope it does. Otherwise this would be for nothing! That stupid ice witch gives me chills and I don’t like her! She’s a pecking jerk-face and a big ol’ meanie! She scared Dawn and Bow! >:(
And well— she scared me too! Ugh- she gives me nightmares! Golly— her shadow claws are really scary. ´・_・`
I don’t wanna know what they feel like— would she even phase through me like Snatcher? Or what? I mean, her claws broke Dawn’s icicle spike like it was nothing!
Dawn’s the strongest cryokinesis user we know, but I think they are evenly matched with their ice powers.
It’s scary….
Tomorrow, I’m gonna try to make it bearable for mr. former noodle ghost who we (unintentionally) UNGHOSTED.
It still hurts my brain! Just hope we don’t drown like how almost did in the swamp in this situation!
Gotta go- it’s hot in this fort. Bye bye!
- Hat Kid.”
With that, the top hatted child blows out the candle she had lit for light. Afterward, she crawls out of the pillow fort with her worries more at ease. Hopefully they wouldn’t resurface sooner than she feared they would…
☆*:.。. .。.:*☆
Providing comfort is a difficult thing, yet it’s even harder when no one reaches out or lends a helping hand that could be someone’s saving grace.
Dawn hopes as the days start to pass by from this point onward, that things will get easier. Things will start to die down, get better and heal. There wasn’t a qualm in Dawn’s mind that they wouldn’t get through this but… the nagging feeling of it all strained Dawn out to her limits.
Tomorrow would be better, she knew it would be… At least- she hoped it would be. All they needed to do now was rest, but how? How could Dawn ever fall into a dream filled slumber that awaited either sweet dreams or grueling nightmares? Nightmares that were grotesque and far too surreal to be dreams or warnings. Everything felt so forlorn, it was frighteningly surreal… too real.
“Hey Dawn…?” Hat called out, it figuratively felt like the top hatted child yanked Dawn out of her thoughts by her pigtails. Hat Kid looked concerned, yet her worries didn’t quell even when Dawn made eye contact. “Yeah, Hat? You okay?” The young top hatted prodigy nodded.
“Yeah, Bow is too. We were gonna play some games to kill time. Cookie’s talking to Snatch, so she might be visiting longer than she thought she was going to, but she’s doin’ her best.” Hat peeped at the end with a genuine smile. “Are- you okay? You seem down.” Dawn sighs, plopping onto Hat and Bow’s bedside and leaning into the supports that held up the canopy.
“I dunno Hattie. I'm holding up okay... I wanna take my mind off things by doing something. Maybe play some games, or maybe call my parents so I can talk with them. I dunno... I think I just miss home.”
Hat Kid looks away as Dawn curls her hands around the support beam, digging her nails into the canopy’s fabric. Hat Kid couldn’t leave her friend to feel home sick. Nonchalantly, the top hatted child hops onto the bed. Sitting next to the snowflake-clipped girl without a second thought.
“I know how that feels, Ice. Maybe talking with your parents or playing more Corgi Quest will take our minds off this mess. I'm sure of it!” Before long, the top hatted child had firmly nuzzled her way into Dawn’s side, hugging her tightly with a reassuring grin.
Then Dawn had an idea, an idea that sparked in her ever curious mind. The perfect crime to cheer herself up and have a friend tag along. “Wanna help me prank Bow? It’s her turn to get pranked this week!” There it was, the best of ideas, the most thrilling of them all was a simple one; a prank. A mischievous and harmless prank that had nothing but laughter and joy. The top hatted child lit up instantaneously at the suggestion. Yet put on a show with an over the top and dramatic gasp. It was as if it was the best idea she’d heard in a billion years! “YES PLEASE!! THAT'LL CHEER YA RIGHT UP! We both need some fun around here! Just like those snow days you told me about. Come on! Let's go!”
The duo stormed their way out of the bedroom, it was nice to loosen up. That was until Bow stumbled into them, nearly knocking them over in a domino effect. The ribboned child looked confused for a few moments, but eventually fancied a knowing look towards her friends. “Hey guys- what’s up? You two ain’t planning a whipped cream ice pie for me, are you?” The duo wheeze and brush the comment under the rug.
“What??? What makes ya say that ? ” “You’re crazy Bow! We’d never do that!” Dawn and Hat Kid talk over each other, grinning as they laughed. Before long, Bow Kid joined them. “Hahahaha! Alright alright! Now- wanna play Corgi Quest? Or have a pillow fight? I call the shots for a pillow fight!” Bow raced through the halls the way they came, giggling mischievously knowing she’d win.
“Hey! That’s cheating you got a head-start!” Hat yelled in playful protest, making Dawn nearly burst out laughing. Perhaps they would get out of this alright after all.
☆*:.。. .。.:*☆
Things were now looking uncertain. A quiet sob hushed as Cooking Cat crooned Snatcher in a different room, far from where this breakdown had begun.
Never would she have imagined that someone this distraught would indirectly sob into her arms, unwillingly seeking any comfort all the while pretending it wasn’t needed.
She didn’t need to hear that it wasn’t; it clearly was . Snatcher had finally calmed down in the room she took him away to, the art gallery. Remembering this room calmed her nerves, it had a pretty view of the stars and it wasn’t overwhelming like the rest of the spaceship. They talked for a while, talking about some of the folklore. But when she brought up the folklore and speculations about Subcon, that’s when the panic came back.
The former prince had descended into a downward spiral, to put it simply: a panic attack. Snatcher clearly wasn’t ready for someone to talk about that subject with him, not even in the slightest. And Cooking Cat found this out the hard way… though part of her wished she hadn’t. But in a weird way, she was glad that she did. The former ghost, once he calmed down, finally sucked in a long albeit forced inhale.
Mentally reminding himself he was no longer among the undead. The feline chef gingerly placed a paw on his shoulder, not even registering that it was there. “You okay now sugar? I’m assuming bringing up… well — your kingdom shook you up a bit. I guess that’s a reasonable response. I’d feel the same way.” The feline chef tried to comfort, yet the former ghoul said nothing. He didn’t even respond to her empathy, nor did he even look up at her. Snatcher just blew some of his wet bangs stuck to his cheeks out of his face.
“Stop it. I’m fine , why does it matter to you so much? You don’t know me, you only just met me. You know those brats, you care about them, you * know * them. So why treat me like I’m one of them? Like I’m- helpless ? I’m not even one of them.” The former prince grumbled, furrowing his brow while his golden eyes burned with a mournful fury.
“You realize it’s okay to allow yourself to feel, more so to panic and even grieve, yes? Things might’ve been different from where you’re from, but that doesn’t mean you can bottle yourself up like this. It’s not healthy, even for ghosts.” The feline chef passively explained, earning a harshly pessimistic glare from the former ghoul. “How would you know what it was like to live in that century? It was far past your time. And I’m far past mine, cat.” Snatcher harrumphed, blowing more of his hair out of his face while putting his head onto his knees.
That’s when the feline chef noticed something, something that wasn’t his posture, the noticeable bruising on his wrists or his curled up frame. But how he looked physically. Cooking Cat couldn’t help but notice how… young he looked.
Perhaps around… 19? Almost 20? or even 21… still a young adult.
Nothing like how the legends depicted him which gave him no age yet showed he was much older. Was the former princess a similar way?
An exhausted huff from Snatcher shot down that thought, as if the sigh figuratively made the thoughts related to the princess plummet into an already frozen lake.
Cooking Cat needed a lighter topic, one that’ll spark the light back into those deep golden eyes of Snatcher’s. Then, it hit the feline chef; music! Of course!
The legends and the girls said he used to play music! And that music tied Subcon together, so maybe he could talk about that! Then they’d check up on the girls. That’ll do!
“Then… Why don’t we get to know each other? I did hear from the legends that you knew how to play music. Would you like to talk about that? Or anything else you’re interested in? Something that takes your mind off of this?” Snatcher looked at the feline perplexed, puzzled at why she was so casual with him to begin with?
“No need to rush, I understand. But I guess I can clarify what I mean. For the girls it’s all kinds of things, like those video games, stories, art and even magic, they certainly like Dawn’s magic.” Cooking Cat chuckled, a paw accompanying her playful expression. Snatcher thought and thought, his exasperation subtly prodding its way onto his face.
“I… never really had the time to get into other things. Nothing other than reading and well- stealing souls and making contracts. I was skillful at fencing, though I doubt I know how to do that anymore. It’s been too long. And playing musical instruments? Heh, It’s been so long since I’ve played the violin or piano, I don’t think I’m as good as I used to be. I had magic as a human, the same magic that was amplified as a ghost. Though I’m not sure if it’s still…”
Snatcher went quiet though those last words that didn’t need to be said. He wasn’t sure if he even had his human magic anymore. Cooking Cat’s gaze sweetened, perhaps there was something in the things he listed to help ease the tension the former ghoul was feeling.
“Well…” The feline chef began with a purr. “Why don’t you talk about your favorite story? I know there’s bookshelves with books in the spaceship but I’m not sure if they’re anything you’d recognize. I’ve got some books at home I can lend to you if you’d like.” Silence, a pondering almost contemplative silence enveloped Snatcher. Almost uncertain if he even wanted to agree with her. However- if he wanted to survive with these kids around, so be it.
“Fine.” He gruffed, clearly still unhappy about his current predicament. “I’ll read some of those books. As long as I can see someone who isn’t going to drive me utterly insane before I get my spiritual form back. I consider this a win.” Cooking Cat heedfully grinned at this, at least he didn’t say no.
“I’ll bring a couple tomorrow then. Tell me what kind of stories you like and I can see if I have them when I get home, alright?” Snatcher rolled his eyes and lightly scoffed, yet this was a work in progress.
Now the feline chef really had the former ghost talking. They sat in the tranquil atmosphere that was the art gallery, calming down and talking things through. The former prince and feline chef had finally become acquainted with one another.
After an hour or two passed, Cooking Cat and Snatcher inevitably decided to go to the girl’s bedroom in the spaceship. She did her best in helping the former ghost to his feet and escorting him though the spaceship. However, once they got to the bedroom, instead of finding three girls who were awake… two of them were asleep with the top hatted child watching over like a little guardian angel of sorts.
“Hat, sugar? You alright?” The feline chef called out, making the brunette turn to face her, a somber expression painted into the crevices of her face. “Oh, hi Cookie. I’m doing okay. Dawn finally fell asleep with Bow. I’m assuming Snatcher finally came to rest too? And you wanna go home?” The orange tabby nodded, while Snatcher rolled his eyes. “Not like I have much of a choice, kid.” The top hatted child chuckled at that.
“There’s always a choice, even when you don’t see it.” The young girl firmly readjusts her top hat and hops off her bed, teleporter in hand. “I know we’ll need your help over the next few weeks, Cookie, but I think if we pull this off it’ll be worth it.”
The feline chef hummed a nod and adorned a knowing smile to Hat Kid. Snatcher was perplexed at how Cooking Cat could make one so easily, it was an idea he couldn’t fathom or rather… it was concept he had no understanding of anymore. A concept that used to be second nature.
Before he knew it, the orange tabby had led him to the makeshift bed and helped him down.
“Take care of yourself, okay Snatcher? You need their help as much as they need yours.” Before leaving with the top hatted child.
The former prince of Subcon wasn’t sure of how to respond to such a request since none of them knew what kind of future fate had in store…
Notes:
Reader: So we’re gonna get fluff- right?
Me who’s prepared angst:
Reader: R-right…?
Me : :D
Reader: I’m scared.
Me: Good. Feel the angst.
Chapter 20: Chapter 19: Regrets Wrapped Up in a Bow
Summary:
Quality bonding time and a small check up to Subcon Forest. Further progression on the modified Time Piece is sluggish, but getting better. However, that’s not what’s been plaguing the 11-year old’s mind. Dawn worries about her home, on how she’d get back even with a broken Dimensional Traveling Device. However, that’s not her only problem when visiting Subcon… far from it.
Notes:
Warning: Mentions of death, past bad relationships, self hatred, mental and emotional trauma, and self-inflicted harm.
This chapter is rough, things are going to get much worse before they get any better. The worst will be past us soon.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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Two weeks had gone by and progress had been somewhat made, although it was not as fast as any of them hoped it would be; mainly Snatcher. Progress on the modified Time Piece was painstakingly slow. It wasn’t slow to the point of being unbearable, yet it wasn’t a fast job either. Yet that didn’t matter, the important part was that they * were * getting somewhere, despite all of it being extremely experimental and still having the likely possibility of failing horrifically.
Besides the time that was well spent on research on forgotten knowledge, there was a massive struggle dealing with what was essentially a new ‘roommate’ on the spaceship. The trio did find a way to manage. However… managing came with its own set of difficulties . Snatcher wasn’t used to the things the trio were, mundane things that one of them even bat an eye at. So the aspect of reintroducing these things was very challenging. They were still having trouble with this, even with Cookie around to help. The orange tabby did cool things down whenever she was present. But sadly… There was another problem at stake. Dawn’s homesickness kept manifesting itself, taking a toll on her mind, but she did her best to not let it break at her. The 11-year old girl had never been away from home this long before. And now, without having Moonjumper to reassure her at night in The Horizon, she couldn’t sleep without feeling alone in the dreamlike wonderland the cryokinesis prodigy now had full access to.
Yes- she could still dream actual dreams- but they were all nightmares or pure darkness as of late. So, to counteract the homesickness and ever growing dread, the trio made a pack and allowed the snowflake-clipped girl to curl up next to them in their canopy bed instead of her makeshift one by the window. It’s worked so far in keeping the nightmares at bay, but… they knew it wasn’t going to last.
Snatcher, even in this current moment in time, had been hard to work with, even when they did their best. His prickly exterior was EXTREMELY difficult to break. There had to be some way to get through to him… right? The former ghoul had already- albeit reluctantly— accepted help two weeks ago though Moonjumper. The magical puppeteer had been watching Subcon and giving Dawn brief updates on her dreams via letters or in person in the dreamlike wonderland.
Thankfully, Dawn could still go to The Horizon. Something she had found out a couple days into the start of Snatcher’s stay on the spaceship. But unfortunately, the whimsical dreamlike wonderland wasn’t the same without the magical puppeteer. Without Moonjumper there, it was somewhat lonely. It was also around the time the moon spirit began leaving things for Dawn beforehand.
Always remembering to leave things like the sweet blueberry tea or some sweet treats he’d make from the ingredients in his gazebo and letters for her to read. But no matter how many things were left, it wasn’t the same as their ‘sit down sessions’ and talking together in his gazebo. Not at all…
Today was the same in their ongoing routine, albeit it was still messy. Bow stretches and sees that she’s the first one awake. Usually that’s not the case, she’s usually right behind her sister Hat or last. But right now, it didn’t matter. Bow Kid got out of bed and went straight for the closet.
She grabbed an overall skirt and a sweater with the word “meow” written on the front. The ribboned child then left the bedroom entirely to get the rest of herself ready for the day. Like brushing her teeth, styling her hair, washing her face a bit and greeting Rumbi.
As soon as Bow stepped out of the bedroom, Rumbi ran to her feet, beeping as if to greet her. The ribboned child patted the rumba’s flat top and made her way to the bathroom. After she had navigated her way there, she brushed her teeth, combed her curly hair into pigtails and washed her face.
Once she was done, Bow Kid went back to the bedroom. This time she saw her sister up, along with Dawn still lightly snoring in their bed. “Morning Hattie, did you sleep well?” Hat Kid looked at her younger sister, giving a tired smile before nodding in response. “Yeah, no nightmares but I don’t know what my dream was about other than snowball fights. We all had fun though. I just hope Dawn slept well too.” Hat voiced, still concerned for their friend. That’s when Dawn finally became awake.
“Mhm… huh-? * YAWN *-!” The cryokinesis prodigy yawned, pulling back the comforters sluggishly as she left to grab her clothes and hairbrush. “Mornin’ Dawn. How’d you sleep?” Hat Kid asked, trying not to wake Snatcher up, who in their defense, was nowhere near awake. Out of the four of them, he was the heaviest sleeper. None of them knew if that was because of stress or because he hasn’t slept in over 300 years. Who knows, for all they know it could be a combination of both.
“Ssssssoooo- what are we gonna do? Keep working on the modified Time Piece ?” Dawn asked tiredly, brushing her hair into her usual hairstyle. Hat only shrugged, that’s what they’ve been doing all week, they all needed a break . That’s when Bow came up with a brilliant idea, they needed to do this at some point anyhow. “Hey! I got an idea! What if we visit Subcon Forest today? I think seeing that Subcon’s still okay and not covered in ice will take our minds off things! I’m sure of it!” The ribboned child grinned as the top hatted child clapped in excitement. Dawn gave a weak smile but there were other things that clouded her mind. The only thing the ribboned girl could hope for is bringing them to Subcon Forest would put them at ease.
Fifteen minutes had passed and everyone had gotten ready for the day, everyone except Snatcher of course. The former shade was out COLD , if he was hard to scare when he was a ghost he was most certainly hard to awake when asleep. The trio knelt around Snatcher’s sleeping frame. He laid face first in the pillow pile, which was truly something none of them had expected from the former ghoul. ‘Welp, time to wake the snoozing ghost.’ Dawn thought as she made her fingertips cold.
“Snatcher - wakey, wakey sleepyhead.” Dawn poked the only part of Snatcher’s face she could see, making him groan because her hands were cold. “Come on, sleeping beauty! We don’t have all day. We’re going to Subcon to check up on MJ! And all the Subconites! And Camila too! She’s been keeping watch too! Don’t ya wanna see ‘em?”
The snowflake-clipped girl kept poking, and then shook the former shade. He was only stirring in his sleep, not coming into consciousness. The faces the former ghoul made were enough to make the duo standing next to Dawn snicker. That’s when Bow Kid interjected, trying to lightly shake him awake unlike Dawn who was putting more umph into it. “Snatcher, com’on. It’s time to get up. We don’t wanna leave you behind.” Snatcher groaned once more, even slightly shifting to get the little girl’s hands to move off his back a tad, yet never left from facing the ground.
Hat Kid in response started with the most deadpan expression Dawn and Bow had ever seen from her. “Oh my god. He’s pecking dead, again.” Hat remarked not caring what the former ghoul would think, even if he was barely conscious or chose to ignore them. The remark was enough to make Snatcher stir more than before, making him grumble into his pillow and place a hand behind his head as if to block out the noise they were making.
Bow quietly giggled, while Dawn on the other hand loudly wheezed before doubling over, much to Snatcher’s dismay. Hat Kid then started the poking once more. “Come on, sleeping beauty! Wakey wakey! Wake up!” Hat playfully teased again, making her friends laugh even louder. The former ghost then pulled a pillow over his head and that struck with an idea. The hard way it was then. The top hatted child then stood with a mischievous idea. A horribly mischievous idea. “Hehe… Welp. We tried asking nicely. Time for plan B.” The top hatted child stumbled across the pillows to get up the ramp, almost falling but regained her balance when climbing to the top. Dawn stopped laughing- plan B? What did she— “Wait, I don’t think that’s such a-!” Bow Kid tried to protest as Hat went up the ramp, disregarding her younger sister’s concerns. At long last, Snatcher finally moved his head up enough to Hat Kid walking onto the plank above them.
“Uh-oh. Oh no.” Bow Kid wearily spoke as Hat Kid started to bounce. “You’re gonna wanna get up, bro.” Dawn warned, unsure of what the top hatted child’s plan B had in store.
What she did know was that it wasn’t exactly going to end well for any of them, mainly Snatcher. The repeated bouncing was enough to get Snatcher to sit up on his elbows, clearly confused as to what was going on while Hat Kid kept precariously bouncing.
“What is she do-!” Before he could finish, Hat Kid came crashing down. “OH MY GOSH—! ” “HOLY MOTHER OF REHAN-!”
Bow Kid fell onto the ground as Dawn tried to catch Hat Kid. However, instead of catching the top hatted child, she felt the kid land right on top of her. The domino effect of Hat landing on Dawn caused her to fall right on top of Snatcher.
The feeling within itself was not present. Well- now the cryokinieses prodigy knew what the top hatted child meant by plan B. “Ooowww … that hurt…. What the ffrriicckkkk?? ” Dawn moaned in a sore voice, what the heck just happened??? One moment she tries to catch Hat and the next she’s sandwiched between her and Snatcher. Bow face palmed with an unamused expression. “Dang it, what the heck Hattie!! That was such a stupid idea! When did you think THAT was gonna work?!” Hat chortled childishly as Bow scolded her, unimpressed with her sister’s actions since she could’ve gotten hurt if that stunt went wrong. “Ehehe, worth it.” Hat laughed breathily, not regretting her plan B. It was worth it. Dawn playfully rolled her eyes, riveting her attention to Snatcher who was groaning beneath them. If he wasn’t fully awake then, he was now, and unhappier than ever. “Hi Snatcher.~ Sorry about the rude awakening. Top hat was being stupid.” Snatcher scowled, pulling his hand down his face.
“Why am I not surprised? I just didn’t think you would do it this soon. Do it again and I might just steal your soul.” Hat gave an unafraid expression toward the former ghost, since those words at this moment were nothing but a hollow threat. “Nuh-uh! No going back on the BFF contract. No stealing our souls, even if you wanted to- you can’t.” Hat tried to scold, though— it sounded more like a forewarning rather than actual scolding.
“Tch, whatever kiddo. So… What’d wake me up for? Did you finish that stupid project of yours yet or do you still need two more weeks of misery?” Snatcher inquires, forcing a faux grin. The snow queen could see he was straining it long enough to convince them to either leave him alone or tell them he’s alright when in actuality… he wasn’t.
Dawn didn’t know those faces when Bella made them all those years ago, but she knew them now when seeing them on Snatcher. If only… “Could- you get off of me kiddo? I can’t get up.” The cryokinesis prodigy was snapped back into reality, immediately rolling off of Snatcher and onto her feet.
“Oh! Sorry! I didn’t mean to linger.” Snatcher shook his head, gradually sitting up on his own. “It’s fine, kid. Don’t do it again.” The snow queen sighed, lending her hand soon after. Snatcher paused as he looked at her hand in confusion, then took the hint that she wanted to help him up. “I’ll make some breakfast for all of us before we go down to Subcon. Probably some toast since you like that.” The snowflake-clipped girl planned aloud, listlessly smiling at the former ghoul. “Oh! Perhaps you can even call your brother later, see if he got in contact with your aunt yet!” Hat Kid proposed, effortlessly swaying Bow Kid into the idea as well.
“Yeah! It’ll be like our old missions we used to have when he used to call us! That way we’re less stressed.” Bow Kid concluded, finally convincing their older friend of the idea. It didn’t sound so bad, it would be great to see Benjamin again. So she was more than willing to oblige. “Yeah! It’ll just like our old missions- minus the death situations and hopefully giving him a video tour this time! I’m sure the Subconites will be glad to see us too! Maybe I can show Benjamin Subcon if I do call him there. Anything to calm my nerves at this rate.” The 11-year old chortled, preparing to depart from the bedroom.
“Oh! By the way!” Dawn stopped midway, directing her comment at Snatcher. “Your clothes are in the same spot as usual, I washed them last night. That way they’re fresh.” The snow queen concluded, leaving the bedroom as the former prince went to grab his outfit and shoes.
Moments later, the trio gave him from piracy as Dawn made him some toast. Hat Kid and Bow Kid on the other hand dedicated that time to playing Corgi Quest, to which they beat several levels in that timespan. If either of them could play Corgi Quest with the games Dawn had back home, then they’d certainly be getting somewhere on the leaderboards for the multiplayer games.
“Woohoo! Level 20 down!” Hat and Bow high-fived, grinning once they cleared the stage and the victory music played. That’s when their favorite former contracting ghost finally came out of the bedroom. It wasn’t a surprise that his appearance wasn’t the best. His hair was a curly mess, his golden eyes still looked drowsy even if he was awake and he was fully dressed. Well- aside from having untied shoes. Dawn came out with a plate and a piece of toast that was lightly buttered. Without any words they sat down by the TV set as the two girls played another level of Corgi Quest.
“Here’s your toast Snatch, I lightly buttered it this time just to start adding a few flavors. Hope you like it.”
Without a word, Snatcher took the toast out of her hands. Humming a small “thank you” of-sorts before he sat down by the duo still playing Corgi Quest. One thing Dawn came to learn about Snatcher was that he wasn’t vocal when showing thanks- or maybe that’s how he was now. It was certainly the ladder.
The prince in the Memory Rift was more vocal with his thanks, given how he thanked Camila in that memory. The trio knew what made him so cold hearted, Vanessa.
But that incident was the final straw- what were the points before that that CAUSED that tipping point?
Besides being cold, the silent thanks for food reminded her of something else. It reminded the 11-year old of her brother Silvie. Who, despite his lanky appearance, has quite the appetite. That boy can and would eat every last bite of his plate, and he certainly looked better than when Dawn first met him. All scrawny and his silver locks matted, and looking either half alive or half dead- yet somehow was still lively regardless.
One could imagine Dawn’s surprise when seeing someone like Silvie scarfing down as much as he did, and still slowly getting better. Silvia was always the one to tell him to slow down, telling him
“You can’t solve the repeated wounds you did to yourself unwillingly by choking on your food. Take care of yourself. Sure we heal slower with repeated long term injuries- but you still need to care for yourself in the long run.” Her words- not Dawn’s. Ever since that point- he’d hum his thanks or express it vocally. Just like Snatcher. The snow queen then shook her head- as much as she missed home… she knew she couldn’t think about it fully again yet. But without getting sad.
Back to the current moment, Snatcher swallowed the small bite he’d torn from the toast. “Thanks, kid. I guess.” He grumbled, taking another bite of the toast. Dawn was finally out of her daze, giving a wry smile towards him.
She was taken aback from the actual vocal response about the food, but that meant he was most likely more comfortable now. Eventually, Dawn’s eyes glanced at his untied sneakers, a question brewing in her mind.
“Do you even know how to tie those shoes of yours?” The cryokinesis prodigy asked matter-of-factly, earning a dirty glare from the former ghoul. “Yeah- I just like them this way so I can fall on my face. No. What do you think, kid?” He asserted, the poisonous sarcasm entering his voice. Now that the snowflake-clipped girl thought about it, he never even bothered to use her name. Or any of their names for that matter.
Well- Moonjumper and Cooking Cat seem to be some kind of exceptions, and Vanessa was a WHOLE other category of her own so she didn’t count.
The snow queen then came up with an idea, perhaps this way they can really get to know one another * AND * actually try to trust one another more. “Tell ya what- I can teach you how to do it. Watch.” Dawn sat down in front of Snatcher, grabbing the shoelaces from his shoe.
“It’s easy, just make two loops, wrap it around the other and then—!” She does the actions while she talks, showing a simple task that was not known to Snatcher before. “Presto! Now it’s tied and ya got a bow. You can always double knot it so you don’t have to redo it- which is useful.”
Dawn explained already feeling more at ease, perhaps this venture out was good for all of them.
Snatcher stared at the laces and then Dawn. “Now you try. Don’t be mad if ya mess up.” Dawn then backed away, giving the former ghoul his space. Another thing the trio picked up on is that he didn’t like having his space invaded…
Another difference from the Memory Rift Snatcher and the current day Snatcher who was stuck in his mortal form. The one from the Memory Rift seemed to like having people close, giving hugs and from what Moonjumper told her, loved to sing songs and tell stories. That he was “the sweetest soul you’d meet on this earth.” However, Moonjumer also stated that everything drastically changed once Subcon became a frozen wasteland. So that meant Snatcher changed along with it… for better or worse.
Come to think of it— Dawn didn’t even know how old Snatcher was when he died. For all she could know, he could be 21! Dawn wasn’t sure. He didn’t look young enough to be a teenager, so perhaps he was 19 to 20 years old? He did study law after all!
But that also brought up another thought… Vanessa was probably around that age range as well. Which meant that… Most residents in Subcon died young.
What the hell did Vanessa do that the trio or even Moonjumper and Camila herself was unaware of? Dawn didn’t want to know… but at the same time- she knew she’d find out regardless. And once she does- THIS time she’ll yeet that shadow woman to the depths of space and cheer smugly once she does! The thought was entertaining, but for now, Dawn could only dream.
Back in the current moment; Dawn was patient with Snatcher, attentively watching him repeat what she has demonstrated. Snatcher slowly maneuvered his fingers around the laces, gritting his teeth and silently cursing to himself when he messed up the simple task, yet the snow queen didn’t call him out on it. Eventually, he was able to do it, to which the former ghoul was very relieved.
Dawn gave a smile and tried not to look too excited, this was significant progress! “There, I did it. You happy now kid?” Dawn nodded, softly grinning at the former contracting ghost. “Very. Though- shouldn’t ya start addressing us by our actual names? I know you know ‘em. It’s Dawn, Hat and Bow.” Snatcher scoffed, rolling his eyes at her in vexation. “Doesn’t matter. You’re still a ‘kid’ to me. I’ve never been one to use names anyway.”
Dawn pouted, nothing she could do about that. At the same time, an idea flickered to life, perhaps THIS way she could figure out what age he died at. “Well… I may only be 11 years old. But what about you? Sure, your soul is 300 years old, but your mortal self is like- what? 19? 20, 21-ish?” Dawn raised an eyebrow, a sly grin dazzling her face. Snatcher’s eyes widened at the comment, then scowled into a reproachful glare. She was right- wasn’t she?
“How the heck are you so observant, kid?” Snatcher groaned, taking another bite of his toast to cease his grumbling before continuing their conversation. “Most kids your age aren’t like this and I’ve seen hundreds of ‘em.” Dawn was now the one that became unamused.
Killjoy.
“And you don’t act like most people I’ve seen that’s your age.”
“Touché, kid.” Snatcher scowled, vexed at Dawn’s laughter and smug grin. It was the perfect comeback after all, and he couldn’t refute it. “So- are you actually that age Snatch? Or are you just gonna leave a gal hangin’?” The cryokinesis prodigy persisted, her emerald gaze burning with curiosity.
Snatcher on the other hand looked ready to withdraw from her questions completely… but this time, he gave a rugged sigh as he gave in. “UGH. Fine. Yes, you were right, snowflake brat. But I’m not saying which one it is. It’s rude to ask a spirit the mortal age they died at, y’know!”
Dawn huffed, blowing some of her brunette bangs out of her face. She wasn’t trying to be rude, it was only curiosity. “Hmph, jerk.” The snow queen muttered under her breath, letting their bickering fade into obscurity.
“Alrighty! Time to pay Moonjumper a little visit!” The top hatted child announced, ready with the teleporter in hand. “I’m sure everyone’s gonna be excited to see us!” The ribboned child added giddily. But sadly… Dawn didn’t share their excitement, for her eyes were locked on the teleporter itself. It was still in good contrition unlike her Dimensional Traveling Device. Sure, that made her jealous but… no, she wasn’t going to let that swallow her whole. Not today.
“Yeah, maybe seeing us will put the whole forest in a better mood… I hope.” Dawn adds in quietly, a wry smile hiding the building ache. “Kiddo you better not make me feel nauseous like last time. Or I swear to Subcon I will have you doomed for eternity.” The former ghoul warned sternly, looming over Hat Kid. Not a beat later and she swiftly motions her hand once she completes the coordinates. “PSSH-! Puh-lease! I’m not not gonna teleport us into the trees or something- even though I did that the first time I summoned us there! That’s a WHOLE other story. Those two over there haven’t and still won’t let me live it down.” Hat grumbled in dismay, displeased with the teasing.
“What? What makes you say that 'miss ‘makes us fall into random places and doesn’t plan things though’? ” “Yeah, it’s not like we didn’t land on mushrooms and then get our souls stolen! No, no. Psssh, no! Hehehehe!” The snow queen and ribboned child snicker, stunning Snatcher as the aforementioned flusters. “SHUT IT, IT WAS ONE TIME OKAY.” The protest did nothing to stop the kids from bursting into laughter, a most making them ghoul join in laughing too “Welp- you fell right into that one kiddo.”
“Stoooooppp - not you too!” Hat Kid protested, puffing her cheeks like a pufferfish. “You guys suck sometimes.” Bow Kid, still laughing, walks over to her sister. “It’s okay. Let's just get outta here before it happens.”
Harrumphing, Hat agrees as she confirms her choices. Snatcher closed his eyes as he didn’t want to see the light going around them. And in a blink of an eye, they were gone.
Location: Subcon Forest, Snatcher's Abode
The group landed in Subcon Forest, the familiarity of the place and foreignness hitting the quartet all at once. One person summoned himself upon arrival however, a face Dawn was thrilled to see: Moonjumper. “MJ!” Dawn grinned with a smile, hugging him upon arrival. “Dearie! It’s wonderful to see you.” Moonjumper hugged back, grinning. He looked relieved to see the snowflake-clipped girl and her friends again. Which made the former ghoul wonder how long they actually knew one another. A month? Perhaps longer? He wasn’t sure.
“We’re glad to see you Moonjumper!” Bow Kid grinned, her hands cupped together as she did. Her sister on the other hand placed her hands on her hips, soon gesturing behind her. “Yeah! We even brought Snatcher along too!” Moonjumper suddenly froze, leaving his hands to linger on Dawn’s shoulders. His gaze now however didn’t show the same delight. It showcased a cacophony of relief, concern, worry and anxiousness all into one glare. Yet that’s what was odd about that expression. Why did he need a reason to feel concerned? And for what?
“Young ones, I need to have a word with all three of you for a moment. Camila? Are you here, dear?” The Florist emerges from the earth upon hearing Moonjumper call for her, a smile on her face. “Hello Moon, what did you— need me for…?”
Silence.
That was the only reaction Camila had when staring at her former friend. Snatcher had a similar reaction… though he did his best to hide it.
The Florist turned to Moonjumper and instantly knew what he needed. Was there something being kept from him? “I’m going to talk with these three dears about something important. Could you brief Snatcher about how things have been before I get to the main course of the situation?” Camila looked worried, but nodded. As stated, the trio hesitantly left with Moonjumper while Camila was left to give Snatcher a briefing on Subcon’s current condition. Whatever they were being informed of MUST have been important.
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Dawn felt anxious as Moonjumper guided them to Subcon Village, some of it looked different, probably in hopes to prepare for the blizzard if it came to it. Hat and Bow looked around, searching for any of the Subconites that would’ve crossed their paths by now. “Where are all the Subconites MJ?”
“Gathering materials in case there’s a blizzard. In case Vanessa manages to catch wind that Snatcher’s barriers are weakening.” Moonjumper responded, giving a rugged sigh. “That’s good…” Moonjumper then shot Dawn a more serious look; one of worry and concern. “How’s your Dimensional Traveling Device? Did you manage to fix it dear? Or your progress on the modified Time Piece ?” Moonjumper questioned as they came to a halt.
“Well…” The snowflake-clipped girl fidgeted with her pigtail anxiously. The magical puppeteer on the other hand was patient with her. “We um- there isn’t much progress but it’s getting there.” Bow Kid responds, trying her best to cover for Dawn. “Yeah! And her traveling device is- well- Still broken. But her sister Bella said she’d be able to get Dawn home!” Hat Kid adds, almost putting a grateful smile on her face. Moonjumper gives a sigh and a small grin, though it flattered soon after.
“Wonderful yet not wonderful enough, dearie. Thou friend is still obvious to the most truest truth. One held a memory of truth. Thy king of true honesty and ought to be told. You know what I’m talking about, indeed you do, dearie.”
The trio went silent… This was about the Memory Rift, wasn’t it? He must’ve realized just as much as they did that Snatcher didn’t know about it.
“You’re talking about the Time Rift - aka that weird Memory Rift thingy?” Hat inquired, now she was anxious about what was going to be said next. “Indeed I am, dear child. We need to tell him. Subcon will not last if not. You have to trust one another here. I may know because I possess memories, but you three *need* to tell the earnest truth.” The cryokinesis prodigy felt her breath cease…
“… We don’t know how to tell him, MJ! I’ve barely told him myself. I know he suspects something! And I know dang well now that he’s scared of my powers. They’re just like hers.” Moonjumper placed a hand on the bridge of his face, then placed a chained hand on Dawn’s shoulder.
“Sweet child, I know you’re stressed. Believe me I understand how stressed you three are. But understand: Snatcher isn’t one to lie to. Any trust you have with him now will break. I know, I’ve seen it first hand. I’m well aware that it’s not as strong as it used to be. So please, dearie…” Moonjumper explained, giving support though his words. Although, this time. This time the support didn’t reach her. It was so much, too much. As if being away from home had a chokehold on her. Like the homesickness itself clobbered the brunette over the head with the past. It was overwhelming, overwhelming enough to break into tears.
“I… I don’t know how! I tried talking with him, getting him to open up. I know I disliked him at first but this is so much harder than I thought it was gonna be! I don’t- I don’t know what to do…!” Bow Kid huddled behind her sister, vacillating about what they should do; only to come empty handed.
They had never seen Dawn like this before… heaving though ugly sobs as if she had trouble letting it out. The snow queen balled up her fists, yanking her pigtails in pure frustration, it was hard enough to make the group wince.
“AUGH!! Why did I have to get myself into this!?” Dawn shrieked, dispirited.
The pain in her voice was not just about Subcon, or her friends… but her own past as well. “I miss home…! But I don’t want your guys’ home to get destroyed. Hat and Bow can’t get home and I… Bella, or my other siblings or even my Aunt Aliza might not get me home if it doesn’t work… I- * hic *…” In an instant, Dawn falls to her knees, letting the damn break. Moonjumper on the other hand kneels down to the 11-year old’s level, concerned for her well being.
“I’m trying to keep it together- but I’ve never been far away from home for this long before! I’m falling apart, I keep messing up…” Dawn admitted, trying to wipe her tears to no avail… Hearing this from her was enough to stun the magical puppeteer. “I hate this, MJ. My worst thoughts keep getting to me… about losing Subcon, my own emotional baggage, Hat and Bow never going back home, what happened during my stay here that wasn’t good, like almost dying. And Mu taking my way home… before resting everything.” The snowflake-clipped girl sniffled, burning tears pouring down her cheeks.
“I’m sorry I didn’t listen hard enough, I’m so sorry for finding out the truth of Subcon and the three of us hiding it from Snatcher. I’m sorry for coming here to begin with. I messed up so-!”
Dawn suddenly felt three pairs of arms around her, embracing her tightly. “Don’t .”
Moonjumper crooned, hugging her the tightest. “Don’t ever wish that. You’ve made every day here so much better. Dearie, you’ve done and helped far more than you realize.” Moonjumper firmly stated… his blue hand now rubbing her head.
“You- you helped me find Bow again when you barely knew me! You helped me let my emotions show and not hide them. That I wasn’t a horrible person for getting Bow constantly in danger. That it was okay to be afraid… and also be brave .” Hat Kid added, sniffling as if she was about to cry too.
“You helped me realize the confidence within myself Ice, you were our first friend in years! You helped two orphaned kids you didn’t know because you wanted to. Not because you needed to. You allowed me to make up with my sister for Raehan’s sake! And showed me I wasn’t holding her back.” Bow Kid added on, even the ribboned child sounded like she was on the verge of tears.
“You and your friends helped Subcon Forest feel alive again, you made every room you walked into light up.”
Moonjumper eventually pulled Dawn out of the hug to face her as Hat and Bow were at her sides, smiling with tears.
“We may have welcomed you into our arms, but it was you who welcomed us into your heart, Dawn. You could’ve chosen not to, turned us all away. But you didn’t. You learned, you grew, faced things none of us would've dared to without a second thought. You might see yourself as a little girl stuck in another’s shadow, but the young lady I see is far different. Because the young lady I see is a strong one, a courageous one, and one that’s not afraid to wear her heart on her sleeve. No matter how hurt she gets. Even when she’s hurt, no matter what the situation is, she’s not scared to get back up again.”
The moon shaped spirit gave a heartfelt grin, this time it hit differently when he placed a hand on her head.
“That is the Dawn who opened her heart to her friends… one who admits her own mistakes. You’re not perfect by any means. But that makes your humbleness meaningful.” The cryokinesis prodigy sniffled, her tears drying, but not completely. Even when she thought she had heard everything, Dawn knew there was still much to learn about this dimension.
The train of thoughts soon crashed as a thud crashed to the left of them… it made Dawn’s heart die on her sleeve.
Snatcher and Camila stood not too far away from them, Camila looking wary while Snatcher stood as if he had been betrayed. Dropping the supplies he had been holding to help out Subcon Village. In an instant the group knew he had heard everything… the cat’s out of the bag. The former ghoul then made a heel turn and ran the other way.
“Luka- Lukas! Ugh- Snatcher! Snatcher, wait!” The Florist outcried, trying to grab the former prince but he was too fast for her. All she grabbed was his purple jacket… Camila looked at Moonjumper, then at the girls. “Give me a moment… please. Take the rosebuds to the village and wait there for me. I’ll find him.” Camila stated, taking Snatcher’s jacket as she scurried off to find him. After all, he couldn't have gone far.
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Snatcher kept running, he didn’t know where he was going. He didn’t care where he was going anymore. Those kids had LIED to him. They lied and they hid it from him! How could they do that? And here he thought after talking and catching up with Camila that he could possibly trust them. Stupid. He was so stupid, careless even! That stupid snowflake brat, top hatted brat and ribboned brat. How could they lie about something as major as that?
Snatcher felt the cold, his skin becoming irritated as he shivered against his well. This meatsuit is just going to keep prodding and reminding him that he’s now human, huh? Well, to hell with it. Snatcher kept running, and ended up in an all too familiar location… the old bridge that led to the manor. Well, now he was truly out of places to go. He couldn’t bear this any longer.
“Why .” He growled, baring his teeth. “I know you can’t hear me, Ness, but I don’t even care at this point! I’ve lived for 300 YEARS , protecting my forest from you . Keeping all of these people safe from the destruction and suffering YOU caused.” Snatcher roared, tightening his fists until his nails dug into his palms.
“And now that I, out of all people, slip up once. You have the gull to take it all away again? You’re taking my home away again, and not giving me the luxury of knowing why .” The former ghoul bared his teeth, growling at the winter wasteland that laid beyond where he stood.
“So… Why? Tell me why! What in the heck made you despise me so MUCH ?” Snatcher picked up a rock and threw it at the other side of the broken bridge, a bridge that was once pristine. He huffed as he threw another rock, and another, anything he could.
He put all of his anger and frustration behind every throw at the damned bridge. Each throw became more violent than the last until some of the rocks cracked on impact.
“Snatcher?” A familiar voice echos, it was Camila’s. Snatcher tiredly fell onto his knees once he ran out of things to throw, still by the edge of the bridge… there was no escaping this.
“What? What do you want? Come to ridicule me? Mock me? Tell me I’m a fool for ever trusting those brats?” Snatcher venomously spat, heavily furrowing his brow. Camila on the other hand shook her head, her thorny braid swaying with her.
“No. I’m not.” Camila started with, sitting next to Snatcher… he didn’t make eye contact, but he did know she was next to him. Whether he wanted her to be or not.
“I… *sigh * Look, I know this is hard for you, Luka. But trust me when I say this.” Camila began, extending her reach to give Snatcher his jacket back… Snatcher in turn yanks it in a brisk haste. The Florist didn’t look at the former ghoul’s face, but rather took note of his swollen wrists. However, before Camila could ponder about what had happened, Snatcher gave a sardonic huff.
“Whatever it is, I don’t wanna hear it. I’ve already had enough with those brats.” Camila’s face deadpanned, she knew he needed to hear this. “I’m still going to tell you. I know you’re angry at them but you need to hear this. You need to hear them out.” Camila pleaded, finally gaining eye contact with Snatcher for a brief moment.
“Those kids looked scared to tell you the truth. And now, I can clearly see why. They weren’t scared of the truth, they were scared of hurting you. I believe they can tell that mentally, you’re not in the best place right now. And frankly; I wouldn’t be either if it was me who was brought back to life. Be thankful it wasn’t you AND Vanessa. I know you want to go back to being dead, a ghost that protected this forest. And I know that’s the role you’ve accepted. I know you gave up on living a long time ago... But, have you actually given them a fair chance? Given any of those kids a benefit of the doubt?”
Snatcher turned away, balling up his jacket in his hands. “Snatcher… be honest with me. Please. It’s been so long since we’ve talked like this. You’re my dearest friend… and I don’t want to see you hurt either. You’ve kept a brave face for so long.” Snatcher scoffed at Camila. “Yeah? And look where it got Subcon. Nowhere… just back to square one. And if those brats’ stupid hourglasses could turn me back to a human. I bet if it happened to Vanessa I could finally- just… END it. End her frozen tyranny right here and now. That woman doesn’t scare me. Not anymore.”
The Florist closed her green eyes, sighing as she held her hands contemptly together. “No, you wouldn’t. I've known you long enough to know that you would’ve done something by now. But you haven’t, and I know why.” Camila takes a deep breath, even if it wasn’t needed it still calmed her nerves. Because what she was about to say next was the honest truth.
“You’re still scared of her, Snatcher. That’s not a horrible sin… I also know that you’re too stubborn to admit it to anyone. But don’t think I nor the rest of Subcon hasn’t noticed. You loved Vanessa more than anything else in the kingdom, and she hurt you. Vanessa hurt you far worse than the rest of the kingdom. We were frozen, killed off by a horrific mix of hypothermia and asphyxiation, yes. But you on the other hand had countless incidents of her being horrible to you, even if she was good once. So you have every right to be scared of her.”
Camila firmly explained, making sure to emphasize every word. “Why are you telling me this, Camila? What good is it doing to remind me of all my failures?”
Camila stood, now allowing herself to float in front of Snatcher. All worry, compassion and concern all showcasing themselves and coming to the forefront of her mind.
“Because you forget to let people care about you, Snatcher. You forget that it’s alright to be afraid, especially after someone like that hurts you. Even after all these years… deep down I know you’re still afraid of her. I know you blame yourself, wonder if you knew sooner or did something better, that you could’ve prevented Subcon’s downfall. Because believe me, I went down that spiral long ago. So I know that pain firsthand.” Snatcher stared at The Florist with shock in his golden eyes….
What could he say? How could he ever respond to something like that…?
The answer was that he couldn’t.
Even if he revolted at the mere thought of what she was saying, he couldn’t deny that Camila’s words didn’t hold some truth.
Just not the whole truth…
Finally, Snatcher let his jacket fall over his knees, grimacing at the florist.
“* SIGH*… look, Camila. I’m- I know I’m not going to admit that you’re right. You probably are. And I hate it. But those kids still kept knowing about what happened that day hidden from me. They can’t just apologize and expect to earn my trust back!” The Florist picks up footsteps and looks over the former contracting ghost’s shoulder. Then she looks back at Snatcher with a small smile.
“Well, I think the time of you giving them the benefit of the doubt and listening to their side of the story might come in handy right now.” Snatcher looked at Camila, confused out of his mind before it clicked. Snapping his head around, he sees the trio of kids who had broken his trust along with Moonjumper at their side.
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“Hi uh-…” Dawn placed her hands together, massively inhaling through her nose. “We’re- We’re sorry that we kept things from you. It was for a reason, Snatch. That’s why I’ve been acting weird these past two weeks, and I’m sorry.” The snowflake-clipped girl apologized, lowering her head afterwards. The top hatted child then did something Snatcher wasn’t anticipating, she took her top hat off and held it in her hands almost sheepishly.
“We’re also sorry for stressing you out these past two weeks. But just know we’re trying our best here.” Hat Kid then passed the torch of apologies to the ribboned child, who had been nervously fighting with her hands this entire time. “I hope you can forgive us. But the three of us understand if you don’t or don’t want to trust us anymore.” Bow Kid concluded… Snatcher on the other hand wasn’t… exactly ready to forgive the trio. He needed some time to think about it.
“I’m… I don’t- I don’t exactly forgive you three…” Snatcher started with, stunning the trio. “But,” he interjected himself, halting the trio before they even had a chance to respond. “I’m willing to accept your apology…. For now at least. I’m not in the mood to forgive anyone at the moment.” The trio exasperated with a sigh of relief.
“Thank you. Really- I mean it. It means a lot.” Dawn faintly smiled, trying her best to show her gratitude. Hat and Bow had a similar reaction, at least nobody was tense at this moment in time. Camila offered her ghostly hand to Snatcher, which he begrudgingly accepted. Once he was on his feet, he swung his jacket over him like the only lifeline keeping him grounded.
“It was splendid to see you all. You most of all Snatcher. I talked with these three more whilst on the search for you and concluded we’d do more regular check-ins with one another. So I’ll be visiting the spaceship next. And Camila will switch places with me if needed so she can not only guard in my absence and assist the Subconites in Subcon Village while I’m away, but report back to me once her visit has concluded. If Vanessa were to breach in my absence or Camila’s, everyone in Subcon knows to head towards your treehouse or my tower leading to The Horizon, they’ll be safe there.” Moonjumper thoroughly explains… hoping to tease more tension between the group.
Dawn watched as the Florist floated back to Moonjumper, standing right next to the magical puppeteer. “Our time together was well spent, and I don’t regret a second of it. Take care of him, rosebuds. We’re all counting on you. Be safe.” Hat and Bow rush to hug Camila, which she gratefully accepts. “We’ll miss you Camila.” Hat pouts, sad they were parting ways once more.
“Hat and I can try to write letters so when MJ comes- you’ll have mail.” Bow offered with a small smile, making the Florist chuckle in return. “That would be lovely. Just like a rose.” Camila then ushered the two kids back to Dawn and Snatcher. “Dawn, I’ll make sure we talk later once you’re asleep, alright dearie?” Dawn couldn’t believe her ears. Now she was eagerly nodding and excited for tonight. “Alright. You can count on us!” Dawn gives a hand gesture, showing she wasn’t going to break her word. It made the moon shaped spirit chuckle. And if things were better for Snatcher, he probably would’ve laughed too.
Hat pressed buttons on her teleporter, then finished the setup. “Okay- bye guys! See ya!” Hat Kid confirmed her choice as the light absorbed the quartet. Camila and Moonjumper waved farewell, even after they disappeared from sight.
“Do you think you’ll be alright, Moon?” The Florist queried towards the magical puppeteer. Allowing her calm demeanor to drop into full fledged alarm and concern. All Moonjumer could do was let his smile falter, heavily sighing as he gazed up at the sky and beyond… And with a prayer on his mind, the moon shaped spirit finally closed his ringed eyes. “I hope so Camila dear, I really do. As terrified as I am for them… I pray to Subcon that we can really pull this through.”
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Hours weaved their way through the day as the morning transitioned into late afternoon. Snatcher during that time span had been- ignoring them more than usual. Not even glancing up to look at them. Something was clearly on his mind and very wrong, yet none of them could figure out what.
Dawn prayed that the trust they gained wouldn’t be gone forever, that this was just a hiccup and that they could eventually work this out. But how long would that take? None of the girls truly knew the answer. Hat and Bow decided to get back to working on the modified Time Piece while Dawn called her brother Benjamin and showed him some Corgi Quest.
At this point Dawn was thankful the girls made a save file for her in English so she knew what was being said. Yet despite the more stable mood, the former prince always found his way back into Dawn’s mind, worrying her beyond belief.
Eventually, the snowflake-clipped girl thought that enough was enough.
“Hat? Bow? Y’all still in here?” Dawn called out while walking into the lab, her brother still on her phone. “Dawn I don’t think-!”
“HEEYYYYYY!” Hat Kid yelled, spinning and rolling over to them on the chair with a grin. “WAH! Hat- woah-ho-HO-OH. WOAH! You’re gonna make yourself dizzy! Augh- don’t scare me like that!” The top hatted child eventually stopped spinning, seeing stars but it was worth it to her. The ribboned child could be heard giggling from the other side of the lab. “Heheheh- you guys got Dawn SO good!”
“Hi Benjamin!” Hat Kid greeted as soon as her brother spoke up. The cryokinesis prodigy eventually saw Bow Kid making her way to greet Benjamin too. “Hey Benjamin! How’s the rest of your family? Did you guys do anything fun?” Benjamin shrugged, still grinning. “Not really. It’s not as fun without Dawn. Man I wish I could’ve gone with her so I could’ve met you guys but then again- I dunno. I hope we can meet in person soon. That would be SO cool!” The top hatted child and ribboned child laughed and nodded unanimously. “Yeah! That would be AWESOME !” Hat motioned with excited motions. Bow on the other hand clapped with excitement. “I'd wanna give you a hug! That would be awesome! We’d introduce you to ALL our friends!” Bow giggled, making Benjamin's face light up with another thought.
“Speaking of friends, how’s the ghost guy? Snatcher was it?” The laughter stopped. Dawn sat her phone on the desk, looking at her friends, then back at her brother. “Uhm… we uh- we don’t know. He hasn’t been talking to us since this morning because of what I told you earlier. Because he found out we knew about Subcon’s past at like- the WORST time possible. So he left to be by himself for a while. Then left for the restroom… I think . Maybe for a shower? But I don’t know. I didn’t ask… but now I’m worried again.” Benjamin’s lips parted with a silent “oh.”
The top hatted child’s explanation did nothing to reassure that the former contracting ghost was alright. Especially since he was alone and none of them knew how he actually was. “Well- maybe one of you should check on him?” The goggle wearing boy had the gears turning in his head, turning his hazel gaze to the top hatted child as he conjured a plan.
“Hat, I remember you told me you signed that BFF contract. Perhaps you can see where he is while I talk with Bow and Dawn here?” Benjamin offered, placing his hands together as if to convey his point more.
Hat adjusted her top hat with a firm nod. “Sure, Bends. I can. I’m sure I can let you guys know how the grumpy bookworm is asap! Be back in a jiffy!” The group waved the top hatted child farewell as she made her way to the bathroom. Little did she know… that the sight she’d see would shake her to her core.
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The former prince was alone in the bathroom, his disheveled appearance on full display, projecting all his innermost thoughts right back at him. He hated how he looked, his messy chestnut curls, the small bags under his tired golden eyes. The leftover yet faint bruising on his wrists from the chains that were once his tomb.
He didn’t ask to become human again…
He didn’t want this, he didn’t want this at all! It’s not the kids’ faults, but their Time Pieces still did this. It’s the artifact’s fault!
All Snatcher wanted was to die, he never even thought about how he looked until now… he just wanted it GONE —!
* SMASH! *
With a swing, the former prince clashed his fist into the bathroom mirror, an action he would later regret sooner rather than later. Glass shards cut though his skin once they made contact, and inturn made the wounds bleed, cry out for help.
He didn’t care . He punched it again, and again, and again as it broke even more. Until he— until someone stopped him.
The former ghost was surprised he didn’t even see her, or even heard her: Hat Kid . The top hatted child had watery eyes as she vigorously yanked at his shirt, looking at him as if she were begging him to stop.
Snatcher was so… angry . He was so angry with the world. Angry at Vanessa, the woman who wronged him. He was angry at the kids who had covered the truth from him. He was angry at Moonjumper for the past, he was angry with Camila for her advice. He was angry everyone. But most of all, he was angry at himself. Why would he accept help from others when he couldn’t even help himself? It was just too much…
“Stop it .. .” Hat Kid silently cried, barely shattering the silence, her voice wavering. A voice with a pain he had… honestly never heard from her before. Was this truly the same kid that outsmarted him with his last contract? Before another thought, the top hatted child continued to frown.
“ Stop it… ” She said again, almost sounding on autopilot. As if she had no idea how to truly respond. “Stop it… just stop it… please, Snatcher. Stop hurting yourself…please.” She begged, pleaded with the former contracting ghost. Her contractual BFF… her friend. Snatcher slumped to the floor, the blood over his fists and the sink. Now it was spilling on the floors as well, one bleeding more than the other. He couldn’t tell- and even if he did, he truly didn’t care anymore. Behind his messy curls, Hat Kid could see Snatcher was crying… bottling up all those sobs he wanted to scream out. So, she did the only logical thing she could think of. She brought Snatcher into a comforting embrace.
Snatcher didn’t even have the energy to push her away, he just allowed the tears to spill and his head to hang low. The messy curls enveloping his face and obscuring his tears. “Leave me alone kid.” Was the only thing he managed to murmur…
Despite his weak protests… The kid chose to stay.
Who knows, she might’ve stayed even if Snatcher had the strength to push her away. Sadly… he’d never know.
Notes:
Chapter 19 is one of my favorites- and I hope you liked it too? We’re almost to the end!
Chapter 21: Chapter 20: Nomadic Travels
Summary:
Many truths are revealed, some not so pretty. How will the group take these moving forward?
Notes:
Warning: Mentions of injuries, abandonment- there’s just a lot that’s going on here ;-;
It’ll get better y’all- I promise 😭
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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Dawn and Bow didn’t know what to expect. How could they? Especially after hearing the heart-dropping sound of shattering glass. That’s a sound that could mean a million things, and this time it was not the good kind. Bow instantly thought someone shattered the glass door— again.
While Dawn took a different approach to the sound, and the interpretation she had in mind wasn’t a pretty one, nor did it sit right with her. Benjamin cautiously whittled down where it could’ve come from, and proclaimed it couldn’t be the morbid image Dawn had in her mind of someone breaking in, possibly telling them they were too late to save the forest. Nor was it the glass door to the ship shattering with a gust so powerful that it would scatter the hourglasses all over the planet again.
All of them knew the alarms would’ve gone berserk by now. Rather, that the sound came from somewhere else, close by. Somewhere in the spaceship that wasn’t the entrance. Ultimately, Bow Kid theorized the shattering coming from the bathroom, it was the closest place to where they were. Yet it was also the last place her sister Hat Kid went to check up on Snatcher… it was worth a shot.
Every uneasy feeling accelerated into full blown panic as the bone chilling sight of blood greeted them once they stepped foot into the bathroom. Blood was splattered across cracked glass, on the sink and even on some parts of the floor. The mirror was shattered beyond repair… Dawn and Bow were petrified with the sight, unable to speak or even move closer.
Benjamin on the other hand looked as if he was about to vomit, just like how Hat was when they were on the Owl Express all that time ago. “I’m- I’m gonna go, sis. Buegh… C-call me when you’re done helping your friend, ‘kay?” Benjamin signed off, hanging up and leaving them alone with Snatcher. There were so many questions on Dawn’s mind, too many. In fact, those questions could spiral into millennia if so desired.
In addition to her question, the snow queen knew the ribboned girl had just as many, if not more than her. “Why was the mirror shattered?” Would be one question. “Why is there blood on the mirror and floor?” Would be another, and after that ten dozen more questions spawn from there on out. Yet there was one specific question that broke the tangible atmosphere.
“What happened?” Bow demanded in a low voice, shattering the silence as she carefully walked over to her sister to avoid stepping in blood. Blood that wasn’t fake like the stuff on the Conductor’s set, this time it was REAL blood… Presumably Snatcher’s blood. Hat lifted her head, cerulean eyes tired and sore. Almost as if she had been there much longer than she had been gone, which couldn’t have been more than a few minutes…
“Snatcher… He- he punched the mirror. We need the first aid kit. I can clean up the blood. Dawn, do you think you can put a light coat of frost on it? Just like how you did with our injuries back when we escaped the Nyakuza Metro so they didn’t bleed more?” The top hatted child inquired, grabbing some of Snatcher's shirt. Squeezing so tight her knuckles almost looked white, keeping him firmly grounded in reality.
Dawn cleared a path by freezing the blood beneath her, just to make sure it didn’t have a chance to set in and stain the floors. “I’m gonna need you to let him go for a minute, you can still stand by him but I need to see his hands in order for this to work.” Dawn and Bow watched as Hat obliged to the simple request, standing by the former ghoul instead of holding onto him for dear life.
The cryokinesis prodigy knelt down on the ice she created, emerald eyes barely meeting Snatcher’s golden ones. They looked unfocused, zoned out… The snowflake-clipped girl bit her lip, this was going to be harder than she thought. When Snatcher’s eyes finally refocused, they widened at the sight of Dawn’s ice. Understandably so… it was a reason she had avoided using her powers around him during his stay.
“Tch- if you think you can freeze me…?” He half laughed, lowering his head further in defeat. “Then you might as well do it and get it over with. You don’t care, kiddo.” Frowning, Dawn reached for Snatcher’s bloodied hand covered in shards- thankfully one hand seemed to take the full brunt while the other just got cut by the broken mirror itself.
What was even more odd was the bruisings that were starting to form, just like the bruising she had noticed on his wrists. It almost looked like an older kind of curse… No- not a curse- could it be what Aunt Aliza had called it- Magic corruption? It could be- but this kind didn’t look like anything her aunt had described before. This corruption was strange. Somehow it transferred into bruises and was healing on their own instead of taking over the person eminently; truly an unusual sight. The snow queen eventually dispersed the thoughts, she didn’t have time to fully think about that… She had to help Snatcher.
“…If I didn’t care, I wouldn’t even be here. None of us would’ve been here if we didn’t care. Someone has to.” The snow queen finally responds, breaking the ice in the silence. Snatcher had no reply, not even a harumph or grimace at her.
Gradually, Dawn covers her hand in ice, that way she could safely take the remaining glass out of his wound. The former ghoul reasonably winced at the action, hissing through his teeth.
“Hold still- I can’t get the glass out if you move. I know what I’m doing.” The cryokinesis prodigy scolded, pursing her lips as she continued her work. The former contracting ghost turns away from his bloodied hand, then back at Dawn. This time his eyes were not unfocused, this time they peered right at her. “Kid- hiss-! How do you know so much?” Snatcher interrogated, though it was more of a question rather than a statement. The snowflake-clipped girl only shrugged, brushing off more glass and getting rid of the remains.
“I’ve helped injured people before at school. It was some of the first cases I used my powers; my mom taught me how to use a light frost on injuries so it could be treated easier. So in a sense she taught me chemistry before Benjamin was super into it, not to mention that she’s had to patch people up before I was around. She told me that she used to play captain on the tennis team, and before that was the captain of a competitive cheerleading team. My dad played soccer when he was younger so- that’s why I know a thing or two about patching people up. I got it from them. Bella knows more than I do, but we can both handle ourselves.” The snow queen picked out the last bits of glass, now there was none buried beneath the wound.
“Well- I was certainly expecting freezing people or pranking them. Not actually helping them out.” Snatcher clumsily inflected, unsure of how to take that information. The 11-year old only sighed, unfreezing her hands shortly afterwards. “I can’t imagine why you wouldn’t think that. You've seen it happen, you know what some of this can do. But you’ve only seen it hurt people, not help people. Now uh… Fair warning- this will hurt. But only for a short while.”
The former prince tried to jerk away, antsy about what was going to happen; Dawn didn’t let his hand escape. “Do you trust me?” The 11-year old girl sternly questioned, almost looking solemn... she was finally at her wit’s end. Snatcher gawked his gaze into Dawn’s the second she came closer. Close enough to stare face to face with a concerned stare. “It’s okay if you don’t trust me… as much as I want you to. I understand if you don’t… okay?”
Silence was the norm for a couple of minutes, never breaking until everything was deaf. Until Snatcher caved in with a huff in defeat. “ Fine .” He breathed, holding his head up instead of hanging it low to the bloodstained and ice covered floor. “I’ll trust you- for now . But you don’t have my full trust back just yet, kid. You have to earn that.” The snow queen noded, it was only fair.
Inhaling through her nose, the exhale came out as a cold gust of frost going over the open would. It burned- so much that Snatcher nearly jerked his hand away with a high-pitched screech. The burning was over as quickly as it came, all that was left was the frost and the numbness of the cold… it was surreal.
“There ya go, it’s over. Ribbons, top hat, go grab the medical supplies. The bandages, ointments and hydrogen peroxide should be there. Remember: this coat of frost is temporary .”
Without much forethought, the duo obliged, Hat Kid reluctantly leaving Snatcher’s side with her sister to grab the med kit from the other side of the bathroom. Once retrieved, the girls came bouncing back, now ready to help. “Here you go, Ice. Bow and I can take care of some of this from here. You clean the blood, okay?” Giving a nod, Dawn allowed the frost to thaw a tad, proceeding their quest in aiding the former ghoul.
First things first: getting Snatcher away from the blood. Simple enough; the trio helped the former ghoul to his feet, guiding him away from the mess and sitting away from it. Snatcher’s back now facing the wall instead of a bloody mess. Dawn took the opportunity to mop up the blood with paper towels and hydrogen peroxide, the chemical reactions were instantaneous, so that was a plus.
Once pristine, the snowflake clipped girl went back to Snatcher, now she could thaw the frost entirely and clean the blood off his hands. Grabbing the hydrogen peroxide again, the snowflake-clipped girl poured it on a paper towel to disinfect the wound. He hissed when the hydrogen peroxide made contact, even more when the ointments were placed and bandages wrapped around one hand and band-aids were placed on the another.
“Ta-da! See? All better.” The snow queen softly cheered, smiling at a still unresponsive Snatcher. It took Dawn a moment to realize that the former contracting ghost had suffered a relapse. Hopefully not completely, which wouldn’t be good for any of them. Hat Kid and Bow Kid stared at one another, then nodding in agreement as if they came up with a plan of their own.
“Take Snatcher to the bedroom Dawn, Hat and I got an idea.” The bow-wearing girl asserted, gesturing to her sister to follow her with a simple motion. Whatever it was: it better work.
☆*:.。. .。.:*☆
Snatcher didn’t fight the cryokinesis prodigy back when guiding him back to the bedroom, it was bizarre say the least. Dawn had expected, anticipated his usual witty banter towards her along with those sly remarks, not his dreadful silence and humorless stare. Once they got close to the pillow pile, the former prince didn’t think twice before flopping hopelessly onto it. This sucked.
Where was the ghoul that knew how to mock and push her buttons? The guy who literally stole her backpack and made her throw a book at him for crying out loud!
The former prince who was a massive bookworm, had dark warnings that would fade into a humorous tone on a dime?
Where was that? Where Snatcher they had all gotten to know… Did this take more of a toll than originally thought? From the look of things, it most certainly did.
Dawn didn’t know that she would… *ACTUALLY* miss that part of Snatcher. It hurt. There had to be some way to stop this relapse, right?
Pacing, the snow queen prodded at her own mind for any ideas, walking to and fro, to and fro. Up and down the ramp for a slither of hope. Then, an epiphany hit her. Bella always hummed her lullaby to herself instead of crying sometimes, had people listen to her play the piano and did anything that made her feel good when feeling down.
It was like how Dawn was when watching funny videos when she was feeling down. Her siblings had their own methods too, like getting hugs, reading or working on something else to get their mind off of whatever made them feel bad. Dawn hadn’t read any of the books Cooking Cat got for Snatcher yet; so reading to him was out of the question. Then another idea connected the dots, perhaps she could untangle his hair with a hairbrush. It was simple, but an effective idea that was worth a shot.
“Hey, Snatcher?” Dawn sat down cross legged by the former shade, watching as he lifted his head towards her. “What kid? What do you want?” Dawn heavily sighed, straining a small smile. Her wit was on the line and she wasn’t going to let it die here. “Can I brush your hair? Maybe braid it? I think it’ll make you feel better.” Sluggishly, Snatcher closed his eyes, grumbling into the pillows before nodding. “Fine, just don’t cut it.” Eagerly, Dawn grabbed her hairbrush out of her backpack. Nearly tripping over herself once she came back down the ramp as Snatcher sat up, waiting for her.
“Do your worst kiddo, not that I don’t expect you to be good.” Snatcher teased, this meant her plan was working: slowly but surely. With a gentle tug, Dawn began to untangle the former shade’s head of curly chestnut locks. Much to Dawn’s astonishment and relief, Snatcher finally started to ease up. Perhaps even enjoying the 11-year old brushing his messy hair. The snowflake-clipped girl then began humming her favorite songs she had on a music playlist.
One that had been on loop since she started playing games again after getting back from the metro: “Runaway.”
In a peculiar way, the song fit them all. Two runaway kids, a revived former prince and a young dimensional adventurer. Things were transported back to a simpler time, a much happier time for all of them. Dawn could imagine her six year old self with her friends at the time.
Laughing and playing games, going on simpler adventures than she had already gone on in the current day. She could imagine her nine year old self when she first met her sister’s best friend, becoming entranced by her infectious personality. Dawn could even see her younger self forgiving Benjamin, it might’ve been a late “apology accepted” but she didn’t want to be mad at her big brother anymore.
Now Dawn was an 11-year old girl, a half supernatural being and half human girl. A dimensional traveler who was still figuring things out. Humming more Dawn weaved the curls into the hairstyle of choice, eventually finishing the song as it was tied off into a pretty braid now draping over Snatcher’s shoulder.
“Here ya go, one braid for ya Snatch! Do you uh- do you like it?” Snatcher placed his hand on his now braided hair, dragging his fingers over the bumps and crevices it had naturally. “Kid this is- really good.” The former shade inflected in genuine surprise, unsure of what else to say to the brunette.
“Do you wanna see what it looks like? I can take a picture if ya want! Hang on a sec.” Dawn immidently grabs her phone out of her back pocket before Snatcher can assert himself. “Smile!~” With a click of a button, the girl snapped a photo of him.
“Here! Take a look!” Dawn eagerly flipped her phone’s screen to face Snatcher, showing a very different image than the one he had smashed in the mirror. “Is that me on that rectangle thing you call a phone?” Snatcher smirked, mocking the device in her hands. Not that she blamed him, he did die before the era of technology after all- so of COURSE out of everyone, he would mock it.
But… Dawn was oddly grateful that his mocking was back.
“Yeah you jerk, that’s you. And HEY . My phone along with its case is cool and you don’t get to mock it just because it’s me!” Snatcher bursted out laughing, almost crying from how he hard laughed.
“Kid, you call that banged up case a ‘cool case’? It’s in shambles! Just like your sanity the more I mess with you.” The former ghoul cunningly remarked, the plan had worked, if only a little bit. A little bit goes a long way, and that little bit of hope would make sure that they’d persevere through this.
“We’rrreeee bbaaaaccckkk!!” The top hatted child roared excitedly, carrying a tray of freshly warmed chocolate chip cookies, a mug of hot cocoa, while Bow came in with three others just like it. Is that what took so long? The thought almost made Dawn’s heart melt. The duo sat on the ground, the treats being set before them on the ground. “Hat thought some cookies would cheer you up, Snatcher. And hot cocoa, that too if you just want that. It’s something Cookie brought us recently! Which I’m grateful for because we both like it.” The ribboned child explained, excited to share the sweet treat just as much as her sister was.
The only thing Snatcher grabbed was the hot cocoa, unsure of what else to do or say… “Why are you kids trying to make me- I don’t know-! feel better? You never tried to before this mess, so why now?” The trio took a brief pause, it was a question they all had to think about. And thought long and hard they did. Snatcher cupped his purple mug with bandaged hands, anticipating the answer.
“Well, it’s because we want to. Why else? You’re our friend. Sure- you’re a jerk but…” Hat Kid sharply inhaled, then blew her lips mindlessly. “What we’re trying to say is: you’ve never truly been a bad guy. You were just forced to be one.” Hat Kid finished, her sister nodding in harmony.
“You’ve never been bad , just like the people we knew from Raehan. They weren’t bad but…” Bow Kid glanced at Hat Kid, unsure if they should share the information about Raehan to Snatcher. Hat gave Bow a firm nod as if they were going to reveal the same truth, talking about it and giving the go without a single word.
“Bad like what, kiddo? What the heck happened to you two on this… This Rah-ha place you mentioned?” The top hatted child lept into the pillow pile, clawing her way through to where her diary was left. “It’s Raehan and… it’s the reason why we were traveling, traveling even long before Dawn came onto the ship…” Hat returned with a book in her hands, a book that was her precious diary. An old and slightly banged up purple diary, a top hat lock keeping her secrets sealed.
“I can translate my earlier entries but… all we wanted to tell you was that- we’re orphaned prodigies that were unwanted because our planet had a war, a war long before Bow and I were around. The Time Pieces being believed to be the main cause, and those Time Pieces being used by… well- ‘bad prodigies’ for a lack of a better word…” Hat Kid began, dropping a bombshell that… not even Dawn was fully aware about. That certainly clears things up. “I remember you telling me about that, but… you never told me that they were prodigies like you guys.” Dawn’s voice shivered, unsure of how to feel. Bow Kid sighed, her sister now sitting next to her.
“We couldn’t because- being an orphan on Raehan is harsher than being one where you’re from. It’s heavily looked down upon. And so is being a prodigy in a certain field…” The ribboned child explained in a monotone voice, trying to keep herself together.
“Now I have to ask something, kid.” Snatcher placed his mug of hot cocoa next to him, staring with a newfound concern. “How old were you when you left? I know from the snowflake brat that she’s eleven. But what about you two?” The duo looked at one another, nodding in consent.
“I’m seven, and Bow’s only six. We ran away to do adventures and find our real parents when we were five and four years old respectively.” Hat began, stunning both him and Dawn. So Dawn had been right to assume they were pretty young all that time ago. “I’m not sure how it is on earth but I think ages are the same- just treated differently.” Hat concluded, now both kids looked like they were on edge. “Now that’s screwed up… I mean - I knew there were some things you didn’t know because we’re from different planets and dimensions but-!” Dawn ran a hand through her thick bangs, processing the dark revelation before her.
“Frick… I’m sorry that happened. It makes the reaction you had after you told me make SO much more sense. You were scared of me acting like the other people you’d met until that point.” Hat Kid took a bite of a cookie, the crumbs scattering on her face. “Yeah.” She replied, then swallowed the cookie. “But it’s okay now. We’ll see Raehan again one day… maybe apologize for running away.” Bow Kid took a sip of her mug of hot cocoa, licking the excess off her lips.
“We were scared to tell the whole truth but not anymore. MJ said we should trust one another so- that’s what we’re doing.” Bow concluded. Now things were far less tense than they were before. Snatcher grabbed the mug, contently placing it back on his lap. “Well… uh- thanks kiddos. I guess.” Snatcher chortled, slowly taking a small sip from the mug- only to pull away shortly after. “Woah- Okay, maybe a little too much but. Eh, I guess this… hot whatever stuff is alright.”
“Hot chocolate or hot cocoa is what it’s called.” Snatcher playfully chuckled at Hat Kid, rolling his eyes. “Yeah sure kid, whatever you say.”
Tensions died down as the group talked about a few things, Hat and Bow talking about Raehan, Dawn about her home life, and Snatcher just taking the information in, casually making his dearly missed remarks.
It seems like the remedy for the relapse was really just- talking to one another. Trusting each other.
“…We need to tell him. Subcon will not last if not. You have to trust one another here. I may know because I possess memories, but you three *need* to tell the earnest truth… Sweet child, I know you’re stressed. Believe me I understand how stressed you three are. But understand: Snatcher isn’t one to lie to. Any trust you have with him now will break. I know, I’ve seen it first hand. I’m well aware that it’s not as strong as it used to be. So please, dearie…”
Moonjumper’s words echoed back in Dawn’s mind: he was right. He was even right when he said trust was key in Subcon, he meant that literally. Snatcher was just like them all, all three of them had their trust broken one way or another… Even though the circumstances were extremely different.
Two orphans being told they wouldn’t be adopted and ran away to find adventure and family. A former prince who died and spent 300 hundred years protecting a forest from his former lover. And lastly, a girl who went away to another world for a summer vacation, only to bring her past along with her.
Once the drinks and cookies were finished, Dawn took the luxury of putting it away and in the sink to be washed later. Coming back to the bedroom sparked another mischievous idea, the 11-year old quickly taking and hurling a pillow at Hat Kid.
“What the-!” The top hatted child turned to see Dawn with another pillow, a smug grin on her face. “ Oooohhh- you want a pillow fight huh? Ahahaha! It’s so on!” Hat Kid grinned, beckoning Bow Kid to her side as they threw pillows from the pillow fort. “Hahaha! No fair you got two people on your team!” Dawn giddily turned to Snatcher. “Snatch help me out here! I got two goblins winning a pillow fight!” Snatcher hummed in false assurance. “Do it yourself kid, you beat me befor-!”
* THWACK* Bow Kid had accidentally thrown a pillow at Snatcher’s face, changing his mood entirely.
“Oops. Sorry Snatcher!“ Bow called out, wary that she had upset him. But when the former ghoul took the pillow off of his face, he did something none of them expected: “So- It’s a fight you want, huh? Well, you’re gonna wish you hadn’t started it!” Snatcher boomed, throwing the pillow back at the girls. The laughter was infectious as the pillow fight went on. It was as if this moment could last forever. “HIYAH!” Hat Kid threw a big pillow, tackling Snatcher into the pillow pile.
“NNNOOOO! betrayed, beguiled! The ghoul has been slain!” The snowflake-clipped girl playfully screamed, laughing away at the silly atmosphere.
Snatcher huffed, looking at the two kids now standing on top of him. “Give up? Or are you still wanting more?” The top hatted child grinned mischievously, her sister twining the look as well. Snatcher chortled, raising his bandaged hand.
“Nah, you win kiddo. Hahaha, that took it outta me. Haven’t had… that in a while. Heh.” Bow snickered, her hands playfully resting on her hips. “You mean fun? How could you not have fun?” The ribboned child gave a hearty laugh as her sister joined. “Dunno? When could you not die multiple times in a death wish contract?” “ HEY! A lot of those were rigged and you know it!” Hat teased, playfully pushing him away. It made Dawn feel so… good, great even! This was the best they’ve been in weeks! And if they kept at this, they’d get Vanessa to back down and save Subcon in no time!
As the night went on, and the group winded down; things were FINALLY looking up. The trio was excited to see what tomorrow would bring! And now? Dawn could safely say that Snatcher was definitely looking forward to what tomorrow would bring too.
Notes:
Welp- we finally got some fluff here! Huzzah!
Also- yes, Dawn likes Aurora! Her favorite song from her is Runaway. And after what they went though it was a comfort song. And to me it made sense that she’d be humming it. I hum my favorite tunes too!
Chapter 22: Chapter 21: Mountains of Ice and Snow
Summary:
The past never stays dead, all things come back to haunt eventually.
Notes:
Warning: Mentions of abusive relationships, mentions of death.
This goes into Subcon as a whole for what I’ve come with what it could’ve been like. Things are both tense and getting better- but we’re getting there!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
In a faraway land, a land of trade and travel. A land to those who were lucky enough to venture went and came. In this land lay a gorgeous summer’s day, where the sun shined brightly over the village and the kingdom that held it together. This land was known as Subcon Forest, known for its gorgeous landscapes, flowers that were marvelously grown, music and traditions. It was the capital to travel to!
Beyond the wagons and carriages buzzing through the gates of Subcon’s borders, sat a young girl under a ginormous tree.
The girl’s red locks were short yet long enough to twist into a braid, while her face was littered with freckles. She wore a hand sewn dress, and had stunningly green eyes that knew every flower in the grove.
As the minutes clocked by, the redhead was humming a simple tune. Humming a tune and picking flowers, her petite hands picking the best ones she could find!
It was for her family’s florist shop after all, so she had to pitch in just as much as they did. Picking miscellaneous bundles of flowers, the redhead soon heard ruffling in the tree that hung an over her. Curious, she gave a glance up to be greeted with-
“HEEEYYOOO!!! ” A young boy swung out, hanging upside down from the tree’s thick branches and scared the living daylights out of the redheaded girl in turn. She gave out a loud squeak, dropping her bouquet of flowers into the dirt from shock. “AUGH! Prince Lukas !? What the- Don’t scare me like that!” The young girl scolded, scowling at the boy who dropped from the branch he hung from. The young prince of Subcon Forest, Lukas Princeton.
“Hehehehe, figured you’d be here Camila . Doing your same thing as usual I see!” Lukas chuckled, grinning mischievously at Camila, who was sheepish around him. Yet that didn’t make her less mad about the prince scaring her. Lukas dusted himself off, brushing his hands over his clothes and taking leaves out of his chestnut curls. Yet not once did he take his golden gaze off of her.
“Uhm… Well- you know me, just picking flowers. Helping my mom with the florist shop. Hahah…” Camila tucked some of her locks behind her ear nervously, but then a thought hit her as her sheepishness vanished into thin air. “Wh- wait a minute. I should be asking you! What are * you* doing here? Shouldn’t you be doing- like, I don’t know— What your dad wanted you to do, with your princely duties and stuff?” Lukas placed his index finger on his lips, humming as if he were thinking to himself. The prince had always been the type of kid to talk with his hands, even if he didn’t mean to. Eventually…
“Hhhmmm… Nah!” Lukas grinned, motioning his hands with a comedic flop. Camila shocked, but this didn’t fully surprise her. “Doing all that stuff is just too boring! Certainly not my taste. And besides I wanted to see you anyway Cami!”
Camila’s jaw hit the floor, her cheeks steaming with a flushed hue. “C-Cami!? Prince- You… uhm.” Camila stumbled, this was certainly unexpected. She wasn’t sure how to react to being called by a nickname; especially by royalty! It’s not everyday that happens to a village girl like Camila. “I uhm- I don’t know if I’m deserving of a nickname. I’m just a simple flower girl.” Camila lightly deflects, still embarrassed. Yet Lukas begged to differ, holding himself high with his hands on his hips.
“Well- we’re friends aren’t we?” Lukas began, sitting next to the redheaded girl as he waited for his answer. “Well… yes-!” “Then you are deserving of a nickname!” Lukas asserted, lifting Camila’s spirits in an unusual way; it was a welcomed one. “Uh- thanks… Prince-!” “Lukas, just call me Lukas! It’s okay Camila.” The two children laughed, enjoying each other’s company as the wind came by. Today was beautiful out, and more beautiful for the two kids living in the moment.
“Okay prince- I mean Lukas. Lukas. Heheh. Uhm…” Camila went quiet, unsure of where to take the conversation next. That’s where Lukas came bouncing back in, bringing the conversation back to its peak. “Ssssoooo- how’s your day been? Besides you know, do your stuff at that flower shop. I know your family has the best in Subcon.” Lukas inquired, easing Camila in with an answer she knew.
“Well, today was just like any other. But, if you want something I’d call interesting, I did watch a bit of a magic show earlier.” Lukas let out an over the top gasp, grinning so much from the excitement he couldn’t contain. “Magic show!? What kind of magic was it!? Tell me EVERYTHING!” Lukas grinned eagerly, begging to know every last detail of the magic show Camila had seen.
Magic was another key thing that drew people to Subcon Forest, the performers who knew real magic and used it in the shows they performed were always heartstopping. And for non-magic users, it was always praised with a round of applause. However, despite Lukas’s eagerness, Camila unfortunately had to break the news. “I uh… I wasn’t looking that closely at what kind of magic it was. But there were some acts that couldn’t be done with regular tricks that non magic users could perform- So I think it was illusion magic?” Instead of being disappointed, Lukas only awed at the explanation, as if she was the coolest kid in town.
“ Wwwoooaaaahhh! That’s so cool!” Lukas beamed, eventually backing away and adjusting himself. Now sitting cross legged in the dirt. “You know I have fire magic but uh- I’m not very good at it yet. Dad says I’ll be great when I’m older…” Both kids looked out at Subcon’s village as another gust of wind calmly flew by. “And I’ll be able to use it to protect my people when I rule one day.” Camila smiled at the subtle change in tone, he didn’t mean for it to sound bittersweet, but that’s how it came off as. Now that begets a simple question: “Are you still going to be a ‘goofy prince’ when you grow up? Or even a goofy king? ” Lukas glanced at Camila blank faced. Now she’d given a question that he truly had to think about. Once he had his answer- the young prince stood and faced his friend confidently.
“Yeah, obviously!” Lukas answered simply, before climbing the old tree again, beckoning Camila to follow with her bundle of flowers. Once in the tree, the children continued to climb and talk. “I wanna be the person that makes people feel good! I don’t want to be a boring ruler that just gives out orders and never sees the light of day. I know my dad‘s a really good guy and so is my mom. Yet they barely interact with people, especially the little kids!” Camila kept following Lukas up the tree, they were obviously making their way to the top of it. This tree had one of the best views over Subcon overall. “Well- I have seen you interacting with little kids; putting on those little stories that you do.”
Lukas hauled himself up another branch, smiling proudly. “Well- that’s just the things that I do that they don’t!” Lukas confidently exclaimed, proud of his accomplishments, almost making Camila wonder where he was taking her with this answer of his. “Aaaannnd- I’ll keep at it. Because I’d rather put a smile on somebody’s face rather than making them feel bad. Like how I make you and Vanessa happy!” Lukas eventually reached the top before Camila, but patiently held his hand out for her, pulling her up once she was close to the top.
On top of that tree, they had the entire view of Subcon, they could see all over the entire village, to the swamp near the old tree, the vast valleys of trees and the busy towns square. It was almost as if the sight illustrated Lukas’s answer before their very eyes. Eventually, the young prince’s final answer was made known. “So that’s what I’m going to do when I grow up, Cami. I don’t need to change because I’m already good to rule, I’m ready to rule. I just need to be myself! I’m going to be the goofy prince!” Lukas cackled, his infectious laugh making Camila laugh along with him.
“That sounds charming, Luka.” Camila chuckled, smiling genuinely as Lukas fixated his gaze onto Camila, eyes widened as they filled with genuine shock. The glare itself made Camila instantly sheepish again. “Uh- what’s with that face? Was- was I not supposed to call you that or say that?” Camila rapidly questioned, still anxious on what Lukas’s reaction would be. And once again, he took her by surprise.
“ Luka… ” He muttered, thinking it over before shaking his head. “Nah, keep it! I actually kind of like it. I’ve never been called Luka before! It’s cool! At least I think it is, and anyone who thinks otherwise is dead wrong.” The kids chuckled together, sitting on top of the tree as more carriages and wagons wheeled on in. “Oh! Look!” Camila shouts, pointing below at a certain carriage. “Isn’t that Vanessa coming in? With her mother and father?” Lukas glanced over, giggling childishly. “Yeah, I know those blonde locks from anywhere.”
Camila and Lukas watched as Princess Vanessa Frostdale left the carriage with her family, her mother looking poised, but in the scary term rather than the calming one. “I’ve heard from my mom that her mother is strict: scary strict. I’ve only interacted with her once.” Camila sighed as Lukas leaned into her side. “I’ve only met her mom twice, she was kind of a mean jerk. I don’t get it. I hope that changes when we grow up, Cami.” As Lukas blew his lips, Camila could see how thinking about Vanessa’s mother bothered him. She must’ve left a REALLY bad impression then. Adults and their weird manners, why couldn’t they all be nice?
To take her friend’s mind off Vanessa’s mother, Camila took a second glance at her small bouquet of flowers, then back at Lukas with a brilliant idea. “Do you wanna help me finish picking flowers? Just to make sure we’re both in a better mood and then come back up here, Luka?” Lukas chuckled, leaning into a comforting side hug. “Don’t mind if I do! Last one down the tree will have to pick the ones with thorns!”
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Bells rang as the sun made its curtain call, slowly setting over the kingdom of Subcon Forest. Kids were running left and right, playing various types of games with all kinds of rules. But other kids sat around a young prince with his golden crown on top of his head; chestnut locks curled and his regal outfit ready to seize the day. Prince Lukas was busy reading stories to the children, one of his favorites depicting a child who would always help those in need. No matter who they were. Royalty or not. While other stories were folklore that Subcon as a whole had collected and written down. Such as the popular children’s tale of “The Moon Spirit” or as some children referred to him: “The Moonjumer.”
Lukas acted out the stories, putting on a show every single time. The kids adored it. “Luka! Luka!” A girl in a fox mask called out to him, parting from her friends who were playing a game of pass the ball. The little girl was grinning behind her mask, and eager to gain Lukas’s attention, something that didn’t bother him in the slightest. “Oh, what is it, kid?” Lukas playfully inquired, riveting the child’s cheerful attention towards him. “I was gonna ask if you wanted to play a game with us later or continue the tale of The Moon Spirit. But uh- I also have something else on my mind.” The girl admitted, fighting with her hands.
“Princess Vanessa told some of us you were gonna go away soon- is uhm, is that forever? Will we ever see you again? What about your stories, who will tell them if you don’t come back?” The little girl pouted as Lukas’s eyes gaped wide open; he hadn’t been expecting that. Considering she had been baking all morning.
Baking sweet apple pies, scrumptious chocolate chip cookies and all kinds of miscellaneous sweet treats. Her hair smelled like sweet blueberry tea this morning. He had even seen her brew it for some of the families this morning while he had prepared his stories for the day. Vanessa swooned him with kisses, as did he. But part of him did expect that Vanessa would share information with the children if they were curious enough. She was always gentle with children after all. “Luka- you haven’t answered my question…” The girl pulled him back into the current moment in time, his vision refocusing on her. All he could do in the moment was playfully ruffle the kid’s hair, chuckling with a content grin. “No, kid. It’s not. But I can tell you that I’ll be back before any of you realize I’m gone! It’ll be like I never left!”
The girl laughed with him, eventually perching her fox mask to sit on top of her head, showing her crystal blue eyes and dark brown locks. “We’ll all miss you, Prince Lukas. I hope you’ll get some new stories to tell once you return.”
Lukas watched as the little girl slide her mask back over her face, hugging him soon after. The motion took him aback, it was like how he would hug Vanessa or Camila when they were only children themselves. It was a sweet thought. Perhaps once he started a family with Vanessa after law school, he’d be able to share that affection with them too. Lukas eventually placed a hand on her head, beaming softly for a brief moment. A moment where things went right. “Me too, kiddo. Me too.”
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Things started out fine at the academy, but eventually they became more stressful than his regular princely duties. He missed Subcon Forest, his love Vanessa. He had been getting help studying with Lady Reya : an older woman who was a wonderful tutor and the finest one the academy had to offer. She was a very patient woman, and he would be lying if he said she didn’t have his respect. If it weren’t for her, he wouldn’t have passed most of his exams! Vanessa would probably like her too… and he’s going to leave soon! Just for the holiday weekend so he could see his beloved kingdom and his love. His Nessie, his beautiful Vanessa.
Most with magic like him and Vanessa would say hot and cold don’t mix, but that was the thing about the both of them. They didn't just get along, they were truly in love! She was the ice that kept him cool, meanwhile he was the fire that warmed her heart. Camila had cheered them on since the very start of their budding romance, happy that they had finally gotten together.
Knowing that, her support was very reassuring. One thing Lukas knew by heart, was that he truly loved Vanessa to the moon and stars, and genuinely couldn’t wait to see her again! This holiday would certainly be wonderful! Perhaps he could surprise her with her favorite flowers once he returned. She’d certainly love such a surprise! Now all he needed was Camila’s help once he was home and he’d be set! Subcon awaits.
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If only things didn’t come crashing down… what went wrong? Weeks ago, Lukas was talking with Camila, getting Vanessa’s favorite flowers. Only to find her crying and sobbing all the way back to the manor. He held the flowers one moment and the next thing he knew… he had been dragged away as things went downhill from there.
It had been cold in the place he now considered a prison… just what happened to his beloved Vanessa? What did he do to deserve this? What did he do? “Vanessa…” Lukas weakly called out, whispering from the strain his arms had had over the last few weeks. “My love… However did I wrong you…? I would never cheat on you… my princess.” Lukas nearly choked on a sob… he missed his love.
He missed his freedom. He missed the children… the children with all their questions and stories. He had even made a nursery with Vanessa awhile back. Hand carved a crib from scratch all on his own. He might’ve never been in the kitchen, but he knew things other than music that was deeply ingrained in Subcon’s culture.
And now? Lukas was going to rot here… No! No he shouldn’t give in! Someone will save him. The academy would look for him, wouldn’t they? And the children, wouldn’t they look for him? And the people who knew him, Camila especially, wouldn’t they all look for him too…? He would never know… and part of Lukas resented the fact that- someone may never find him… All Lukas could do was to pray for a miracle.
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It had been done: less than a couple of minutes and Lukas knew after the ice encased him, he knew he was dead. And now… he was a shadowy hollow of his real self. All Lukas could do was sob… he had died at 19 years old, he was almost 20.
He was going to try to have a family, marry, have a full life ruling Subcon with his love. Subcon… oh SUBCON! He had to make sure Subcon Forest was okay! Vanessa didn’t hurt it! Right? She couldn’t have! She wouldn’t…. Would she? Sniffling and feeling drained, Lukas stood to grab a lone cloak that was lying on a box in the basement. It was old but it would have to do.
Once Lukas pushed the door open, he was greeted with… snow? When did all this snow get here? He could’ve sworn it was summer and sunny outside. Since when did it snow in summer? Last time he checked, it had never snowed in Subcon until late fall or early winter.
As Lukas wandered away from the manor, closing the basement doors as if he were saying farewell to his mortal body, a body still hanging in chains… even in death. On top of all of that, Lukas saw something far worse than seeing his hanging corpse; something that made his un-beating heart shatter upon sight.
Village was now littered with spirits… just like him. Yet that wasn’t the worst of it. The worst was all the icicles protruding out of some of the houses, and all the frozen bodies outside and lingering in the streets. Subcon Village was… gone. Just like that. Vanessa had stolen the only thing that mattered to him, and they were dead. Trapped in the mortal pain of existence… just like him. “LUKAS!?” A frighteningly familiar voice shrieked, coming into his direction. It was Camila’s. She hurdled towards him, tackling him to the ground in a panic.
“Luka- oh Subcon I was so worried. I… I don’t know what’s going on. Some children saw Vanessa come out- then… Ice and snow started to spread and next thing I knew I was—!” Camila’s breath lodged in her throat. Even though she didn’t necessarily need to breathe anymore. It hurt, it was surreal… too real. “What happened…?” Lukas pulled Camila out of the hug, now sitting upright in the snow. His now glowing golden eyes were shaking intensely with dread. This couldn’t be happening- but it was. It was happening and there was nothing anyone could do about it. Camila’s green eyes glowed with angry hot tears, distraught over their current predicament. “I… think… someone- Vanessa killed us all Lukas… Subcon’s it’s— gone.” Camila sobbed, unable to contain her grief.
It was then that the afterlife and life itself seemed to lose all meaning. Something within Lukas’s deep subconscious snapped, straining out an uncontrollable laugh. A haunting cackle soon being drowned out through twisted sobs that rang from within his soul.
The grief, the loss, the devastation, all was far too much to bare on his now undead heart. Camila wasn’t sure how to comfort her friend… even though she desperately wanted to. Until eventually, a familiar masked figure came to his aid. It was a small spirit in a fox mask, the same one the little girl he talked to all that time ago had on.
This was just cruel. Vanessa had imprisoned him, killed him, and then slaughtered Subcon Village. Just how much did her mother’s death hurt her? What did Vanessa’s mother do to his love before he died…? Why…? All he wanted to know was why.
The only thing that tore Lukas from his downward spiral were the small dwellers who came to his aid once he started wailing for the loss of Subcon. No… not dwellers… children. These were *children*, children that couldn’t get out of the crossfire; confused, lost and now, dead. Their families are gone because of his lover- his murderer. Or if he wanted to be more precise- *THEIR* murder. The one who mercilessly slaughtered them all like cattle.
Their presence alone proved that not even his afterlife questions seemed to matter. Because their existence only brewed even more questions than he could begin to comprehend, ones he desperately wanted the answers to. “Luka…” Camila corned, almost sounding on the brink of balling her eyes out once more. “What— What do we do…? We can’t… stay here.” Camila frowned, looking at the village in its entirety… a view that had once been beautiful to look over at the old tree’s peak... There was only one answer Lukas could offer, his playful tone slowly dying inside.
“We’ll… We’ll move the village somewhere else. Make someone dumb enough to come across here again to help us. I- I don’t know! I’ve never been dead before!” Lukas stressed, screaming as he clawed at what would’ve been tufts of his chestnut curls… yet even they were gone.
This wasn’t fair… this wasn’t fair at all…
Camila brewed ideas, until she remembered the tree she had picked flowers nearby so long ago. Perhaps now it could be put to good use. “Then we can wander past the old tree and swamp. I-I know there’s an open space there...” Camila suggested, holding onto her ghostly braid- yearning for any sense of familiarity. Lukas shook his head, scowling. “You can do that, Camila… But I’m going to make sure Vanessa won’t hurt Subcon, EVER again. You have my word on it. I’ll even destroy the bridge with my bare hands if I have to.” He snarled, his voice sounding more haunting by the minute.
In all the years of friendship with the prince, this was an anger Camila had never heard from him before. An anger that truly frightened Camila to the core... It’s not like she could blame her friend, he was terrified of the ice queen- just like she was. A girl that Camila had once considered a good friend. The princess and the queen they all had once respected and adored had transformed into a ruthless, cold hearted monster.
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The young man screamed awake, thrashing and discarding the blankets as he drowned in cold sweat. Barely being able to breathe from how hard his heart pounded in his head. Snatcher barely kept his cool as he looked around the room he was in, confused as to where he was: if only for a moment. Then it hit him, he was in the spaceship. They had fallen asleep after one of the better moments of this experience. And now his mind was tormenting him once more, even in death.
Why did his memories make him relive that? Relive that trauma, his hell? It made no sense, nothing about this godforsaken meat suit made sense. Along with his feelings and insecurities.
Suddenly, a clatter came from behind, the source of noise being Dawn. The girl had her hair down and was in a pair of pajamas she had gotten during her stay here. And she was looking directly at Snatcher, the glass of water in her hands becoming tense. “Snatcher? Are… are you okay?” The cryokinesis prodigy asked, concerned for the former shade. Snatcher huffed, blowing some of his hair out of his face. “I’m fine ; just dandy, kid. I scream because that’s how I like it.”
Dawn’s gaze shortened, she knew darn well that he wasn’t saying the whole truth. “You certainly don’t sound okay. Had a nightmare or something?” Snatcher vigorously forced a laugh, a breathy kind of laugh that was hiding the truth. “You and your observant eyes. I can’t hide anything from any of you that’s not related to emotional stuff, can I? Tch, always so clever.” The former shade scorned, frowning at the 11-year old girl. “Well you can start by talking, tell me about your dream by the window. That way you’re not in your bed, okay?” The snow queen offered, to which Snatcher rolled his eyes in reluctance. It’s not like he had a choice. If he wanted her to go away, he’d have to comply with whatever she was planning.
Moments later- the duo still awake at the ungodly hour of who knows what- were now sitting by Dawn’s makeshift bed. The window’s dim light setting the uncomfortable tone instead of the usual comforting one. “So.” Dawn began, taking a sip of her water before putting it beside her. “Tell me, what was your nightmare about?” The snowflake-clipped girl finished, earning a scoff from the former ghoul.
“Tch, it’s not like you haven’t seen it. That stupid Memory Rift showed you whatever Subcon’s past was. So you can make a pretty GOOD guess on what it was.” Snatcher sardonically stated, staring the girl down once more. A silent “oh” parted from Dawn’s lips, before pursing them into a visible frown. “It was Subcon’s fall… wasn’t it?” The brunette asked, receiving no response other than a deep huff. She knew that the answer was most likely yes.
“I… I know how hard it must’ve been. I know how it feels .” A nerve was stuck, even though she didn’t intend to strike it. Subcon’s fall was still a VERY touchy subject matter, it was one that made Snatcher angrier than any of them had ever seen him. He cackled at the brunette, hissing in a way none of them had seen him do prior. “ Ahahahaahaha! That’s a funny story, kiddo! Really, you should do BETTER if you want to screw with my feelings.” Snatcher snarled in a humorless tone. He might’ve been laughing, but that was his only way to cope...
“Well, it’s the truth. Honest. I’m not lying.” Dawn insisted, unaware of what nerves she was striking in doing so. “Kid, I come from a VERY different time compared to yours. I’ve lived far beyond it when I shouldn’t have, it was a time before you were even alive!” The former ghoul snarled again, clenching the blanket beneath as though he was gripping at snow or the clothes of a corpse.
“So how in the HECK can you possibly understand what I’m feeling?!” The former ghoul bellowed, making Dawn flinch instantly. He angrily growled, raising his hands as if to talk with him about how he was feeling. About what he had bottled for so long.
“You’ve never had to watch your life flash before your eyes. You’ve never had to relive an experience you WISHED to forget! You’ve never had to be chained to a wall, starve and then be frozen to death by your ex in her basement! You’ve never had to protect an undead village for more than 300 years! So how could * you * POSSIBLY understand how I feel-?! Go on! Tell me kiddo! I’m ALL ears!” Snatcher bellowed with a monstrous growl, almost putting a hand to his ear. Except this time- he actually had them.
This was too much for Dawn, now the cat’s out of the bag. “Gladly! I’ll tell you EXACTLY how I know!” Dawn yelled back, doing her best to not wake Hat or Bow. They didn’t need to see either of them like this.
“I know because I’ve seen some bad things too! They happened to people *I* care about! And I couldn’t do SHIT about it!” Dawn admitted, huffing to push away oncoming tears. It’s what made Snatcher’s anger take a backseat, now shocked that the snowflake-clipped girl even had the guts to curse him out like that. The cryokinesis prodigy that was always trying to keep things together, now held her knees to her chest tightly. Snatcher fumbled for something to say, how could he respond to this? He couldn’t. It wasn’t something he had been expecting. “Wh-What? What do you mean by that, kiddo?”
Dawn’s face contorted with hot tears, doing her best to fight them back. Some tears spilled regardless of her efforts, making it futile. Dawn was going to give the former contracting ghost exactly what he wanted: the truth. “You heard me. I’m telling the truth. I’ve seen the ones I love get hurt. I’ve seen it happen... over, and over, and OVER again. I’ve... My big sister got the worst of it! It was cruel. It was horrible- and all I got was…” Dawn choked at the end, trying not to ball her eyes out.
The former prince felt his skin crawl, what happened to her? To her big sister? The snowflake-clipped girl sniffed, her nose was stuffed and her face looked flushed from crying. “I’ve seen so much in a very little amount of time. Five years to be exact. From this adventure I’ve had to do things only my sister would do…” The brunette explained, unfolding her knees.
“I’ve had to console Hat after she got her pons stolen and betrayed by Mustache Girl, I had to remind Bow that she *could* do something after the Conductor was mean to her. I had to SAVE Bow from a deadly fall into a pit of lava on a train that had an ACTIVE bomb that could’ve killed us all! In DJ Grooves’ ‘boss fight’ I had to watch Hat be strapped with an active bomb on her back as Bow and I tried to disable it. I had to save both of them from knives and buzzsaws! And ohoho! Don’t even get me started with Alpine Skyline. It was calming but other parts sucked and I almost fell to my demise, again! And when we were there, those- those stupid flowers that made the goats go CRAZY and chase us!” Dawn fumed, it didn’t even sound like she was at the worst of it as Snatcher’s eyes widened in horror.
“The Arctic Cruise was peaceful but the ship sinking was terrifying. I thought both Hat and Bow would’ve died from drowning or hypothermia, I thought I would die from either or… However, that wasn’t hell. Dealing with the Empress was hell… She left us stranded in her metro for WEEKS! We could’ve died more times there than in any other place. Yet somehow, I don’t know HOW- The Nyakuza Metro and The Empress don’t even COMPARE to the hell Vanessa’s Manor was! A-and I…” Dawn took a pause, taking a moment to silently sob into her hands.
“I don’t... blame you for acting the way y-you did after Subcon’s fall. The way you acted towards us… You were abused, controlled by that evil witch who chained you up for a misunderstanding that wasn’t your fricking FAULT ! Sure- Vanessa might’ve been hurt too, but that doesn’t excuse it! She killed you, and people who love you DON'T do that!” The snowflake-clipped girl bursted out with a scream, shooting her point directly into Snatcher’s heart.
It was shocking how brutally honest the cryokinesis prodigy was being, retelling the things she had to witness and observe over the course of time she’d spent here. Dawn’s breath hitched in her throat, she was breathing heavily now from her sobs. That wasn’t the end of her overwhelming rave, and Snatcher knew it. The former ghoul was going to open his mouth again, to stop the rave right then and there. Until he was silenced once more by the snowflake-clipped girl.
“I’m not done. It wasn’t the worst I’ve had to see, I mean… it was but… The worst of it was before this started…” The former ghoul silenced, listening to the snowflake-clipped girl wholeheartedly. “The worst was when my sister was bullied. She was my age at the time. And… Sh-she was hurt by cruel people. She was being hurt and I didn’t know it! How could I have known? I was Bow’s age. I was only six years old back then and… was too blind to see the truth. What else could a six year old girl do?” The snow queen huffed, blinking away more tears as she continued her emotionally vulnerable tangent. Just like Snatcher, the kid was also breaking at the seams.
“One day, Bella didn’t come home. She was left for dead, and I didn’t see her for two weeks. I didn’t know what had happened or what was going on. All I wanted back then was for my sister to be okay. Once she was home though, she wasn’t the same anymore.” Dawn traced over her hands, evaluating invisible scars that only she alone could see.
“Bella looked so sad... broken. I didn’t know why then. I do now.” That was the statement that broke the camel's back. Did that- did people really do something like that? And to a little kid…? “My brother, Benjamin had an intuition that something was wrong… he told me later that he heard the conversation between the hospital and my dad after he tucked me in. He wanted to tell me, but didn’t. He kept me in the dark since he wasn’t sure if it was true. He LIED to my face, even after Bella came back from the hospital. I know now that he wanted to keep my hopes up, that he wanted Bella to be okay just as much as I did. But he kept important information secret, until that secret spilled itself. Revealing the white lies I was told, kind lies but- lies nevertheless.” Dawn bit back more tears, the pain in her voice sounding vulnerable.
“When we went to pick my sister up, it was raining, raining really hard. But the police were at the school. None of us knew what happened as my mom became scared. We were then told that… My sister, Bella, nearly killed someone. She injured them badly, but it was close to death. In the aftermath, she ran away... I remember sobbing on the car ride home.” Dawn explained, hugging her knees again for self assurance and comfort. “That’s when Bends told me the truth. That he somewhat knew about the situation, and… it was at the worst time possible. I was SO angry with him... that he lied to me, underestimated in how I would handle the truth. I know the reason he didn’t tell me, I was only a little kid.”
Snatcher felt his heart wrenching at that. He knew what hopelessness looked like, and never would he have ever thought that he’d see it in Dawn. Even after seeing the hopelessness, everything that made up Dawn’s actions started to click. Now it made sense as to why she’d understand his pain. She didn’t just go through it, she LIVED through it.
“Ever since that day, I’ve never wanted someone to think that I couldn’t handle something, to underestimate me. To lie to me when telling the truth’s an option, ever again. And I’ve been observant ever since... There, I said it. Now you know, the truth. ” The snow queen finally concluded, finishing her water as though it’ll drown out her past sorrows.
The former shade was stunned with this new information about Dawn. To be honest, he felt horrible for the girl. As much as he hated the feeling, or describing what he felt, it was true. Things finally started to make sense as to WHY the snowflake-clipped girl acted the way she does.
Using her humor as a way to remedy and cope, how she knew things most kids wouldn’t her age. Why she wasn’t comfortable with lying or not being able to take a challenge. It’s a way to prevent another person from hurting her like that again and help others who need it. In a way, Snatcher saw what she probably saw in him. m
Snatcher saw a part of himself in the 11-year old girl… Dawn might’ve had extraordinary abilities, being a prodigy in her own feild of magic. But at the end of the day, behind all that was just a child. That went with her friends as well, who were much younger than her. It was hard not to think that he fought three young children, kids who put their lives on the line because they cared. And the aftermath is just a pool full of trauma, guilt and unresolved feelings.
The former contracting ghoul may have been human for almost three weeks, yes. He’s also grown impatient, that too, but he never thought he’d be getting to know these kids better. Snatcher has never been good at comfort, not even when he was alive 300 years ago. Racking his brain for ideas, he wasn’t sure what to do. So, the former ghoul does the only thing he can think of. Getting closer, Snatcher pulls Dawn into a somewhat comforting hug, doing his best to console her.
Dawn didn’t protest nor back away as she cried in silence. The kid needed this, something Snatcher wished he had all that time ago. Camila did her best… but he wished he got the reassurance. The former ghoul wanted to tell the snowflake-clipped girl what happened wasn’t because she was ignorant, it’s because she did the best with what she had during that time.
Breathing in and out, Snatcher did his best to calm down Dawn. It helped to rub her back, comb his fingers through her hair and rock her back and forth. In his nightmare, his memories: Snatcher remembered that he had wanted a family.
A child with a future he could’ve seen first hand, one his love by his side as his queen. It was a distant dream, he had already given up on his future. But- now he wasn’t so sure. Once Dawn stopped crying, she was stable enough to start talking with him again without her words slurring. “Feeling better, kiddo?” The 11-year old girl gave a chortle, wiping her tear stained face. “A bit… I didn’t know you could sing.” Snatcher paused- sing? What did she-
“Kid what do you mean?” “You were humming. It was the same song MJ sang to me once, one he knew the words to even if it was unfinished. Though- yours was longer than what he sang.” Dawn genuinely elaborates, surprising Snatcher. He had been unaware that Moonjumer sang that song or to Dawn or even knew it at all.
“MJ told me a lot about Subcon from a surface level, even warned me about you in a sense. Back when you were stealing souls and whatnot. Before I knew you were the prince, I knew from MJ that you were a kind person. ‘The sweetest soul you’d meet on this earth.’ His words, not mine. He held you and Vanessa in pretty high regards” Dawn began once more, riveting Snatcher’s interest as she played with some of her hair.
“He told me that he could see the world he was naive of, even if he himself couldn’t be seen. That was the first time he heard music, smelled baked goods and saw families together. The first time he heard of other stories and folklore and the culture of the village and eventually learned the name of where he’d been created, Subcon Forest. Your kingdom Snatcher.” The snow queen allowed her hair to slip through her hands, a bittersweet expression painting itself onto her face instead of the content smile that had been there previously.
“That’s why Moonjumper mourned your death after he found your body. In the Memory Rift, MJ never meant to take control of your corpse. He came to warn you and Vanessa about the sudden blizzard that had encased Subcon. But him touching your body ended up in him accidentally possessing your old body instead. He tried to pull himself away, really, he did. But MJ was either too slow or weak to fully do it himself at the time.” Dawn finished explaining, now fiddling with her hands.
Things that didn’t make sense before started to come into the light; Snatcher felt beside himself, learning of information that had previously been hidden. Dawn was being truthful again, yet this time it wasn’t as brutal or tearful. It was just a matter of facts, facts that she was once afraid of telling so casually to him were now out in the open.
“I… wow. Hahaha .” Snatcher half-laughed, a hand pushing his bangs out of his face. “Now I’ve got to apologize for being furious with him for the last 300 years.” Dawn chuckled, a real smile coming onto her face this time. “I’m sure he’d forgive you. He knows it wasn’t your fault. Perhaps you can tell him that tomorrow.” The former shade nodded, that moon spirit was going to get the most Snatcher-esk apology he could give when the time shows itself. “Also- by the way.” Dawn began once more: “I wasn’t sure when I was in the rift itself but- Your name before all of this was… Lukas , right?” Dawn asked, earning a nonchalant expression from the former ghoul. He was too tired to fully refute her question.
“Yeah, you stand correct kid. Though some people called me Luka. Especially Camila. Though, I haven’t… heard that name in a long, LONG time.” The young man reminisced, then backtracked, now giving Dawn’s sudden question a second glance. “What about it kiddo? Why are you adamant about this? First you were balling your eyes out and now you want to know what my real name was.” The former shade playfully teased, rallying the girl’s newfound excitement.
“So your name was Lukas- but your nickname was Luka!? DUDE! THAT'S SUCH A COOL NICKNAME! I don’t get any like that!” Dawn pouted at the end, a playful pout out of childish jealousy that was in no way hateful. “I don’t get many nicknames because there’s not many ways to shorten my name. Which kinda sucks, but I’ll live.” Snatcher cackled at Dawn, pleased by how she was doing now. “Well why do they call you ‘Snow Queen’ and ‘Ice’ then? Those aren’t anywhere near your real name, kid.”
The cryokinesis prodigy shrugged at the comeback, humming nonchalantly. “Those have nothing to do with my name- they just called me ‘Ice’ because of my abilities. ‘Snow Queen’ on the other hand? That's because of my online username. Nothing more. Why do you think I call Bow ‘ribbons’ and Hat ‘top hat’ ?” The duo laughed, this time there was no malice behind any of their words.
Just two friends up late at night chatting the night away. Nightmares are horrible, but together… they would persevere through this nightmare. None of them were going to let Vanessa win. They’ll fight for the Subcon Forest, even if it’ll cost them everything.
Notes:
Pain, agony even. But fear not, next chapter will be lighter.
Chapter 23: Chapter 22: Soulful Vantage
Summary:
As days pass by, it’s now on the end of the third week mark. The girls were running short on time, which isn’t good for any of them. But thankfully: things were going much smoother than last time. All that was left now was a certain gift the girls had in mind for their friend.
Notes:
Now this is unfamiliar territory for my Wattpad readers- but when I can- I’m gonna take my time updating Wattpad’s version. I might just copy paste chapters and add the italic and bold later. Hope y’all understand 🥲 thanks for sticking with me!
This story means a lot to me! And I’m happy I got to share it with you all! Is it perfect? God no. I would be writing endlessly if was. I’ve improved a lot since the start of this story, and I’m grateful for that. So when the ending comes, I hope you all stick by me for wherever o go next! Thanks!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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People say time flies when you’re having fun. Even if it’s gravely exaggerated- it’s partially true. Things were certainly doing a lot smoother than how it was two weeks ago, which in comparison to what had happened during those two weeks was a good thing! Snatcher slowly started to trust them all again, which was an improvement over how he was five nights ago. But on the bright side, Moonjumer was coming to visit today! So was Cooking Cat! It was the most exciting event since monday.
The feline chef was going to help them prepare lunch and give a new book to Snatcher since he had finished the ones she had previously given him. Guess having nothing to do gives you lots of time to read; and quickly too! Snatcher was extremely zealous at reading, it was the one knack Dawn didn’t mind seeing him show off. Just like how she showed off with video games and the insane clutches she can do! Or when Hat and Bow showed off the skills they knew besides engineering and piloting. Both liked art, just like her sister Bella. Dawn liked it as well, though she didn’t do it as frequently as her big sister.
When she did- it was usually small doodles of people, characters she likes or backgrounds, mainly backgrounds and shadowy silhouettes. The top hatted child and the ribboned child told of instances where they drew for hours, the solace of one another’s company being enough to comfort one another in the desolate vacuum of space. Anything to keep them sane, Dawn supposed. It was also the first time the snowflake-clipped girl had somewhat of a description and “faces” to the names Hat and Bow mentioned often from their past. The main three being Old Tim, Thor and Timmy.
The people that they talked about made Dawn smile, relieved to see them happy after all they’ve been through. However, the same can’t be said when contemplating how horribly Raehan treated them. Misery sure loves to target the youngest, no matter what planet… It hurt . Dawn’s heart hurt for the suffering orphans of Raehan, the children who were in a position like her friends. No child deserves to be treated the way they were, no matter what planet they’re on.
The snow queen also felt outraged every time it stuck her mind, the anger hitting her so hard that her head was throbbing against her skull. It was the most Dawn’s blood had boiled since their treatment with the Empress, and that was a rage on a different level.
That rage was like an irate bull- one that would be when running towards a red cape in a bullfighting ring. At least she didn’t have to say ‘I should’ve turned left on Albuquerque’ or knock someone off their feet just so she could keep her distance. And thank goodness that all of them were safe in the ship once more.
To pass the time, the brunette watched one of her favorite shows and videos on her phone, mainly streamers she liked.
People that inspired the snowflake-clipped girl, made her laugh and smile. Streamers like Technoblade, GoodTimesWithScar, Grain, and Ranboo just to name a few. It was enough to start her own Twitch and YouTube Snow_Queen! channels, playing games she loved was a way to cope with what she had to go through and recover from.
Dawn loved video games a lot and did insane plays on Sky Wars more times than she could count! Another thing she loved was indie horror games, they were creepy and most times they were beyond even what she could come up with within her own imagination.
The shows she liked were set in that same format. They were immersive , they took you to other worlds, different dimensions, and the morbid nature of shows made Dawn even more intrigued. The insanity of it all is what drew Dawn in, and perhaps… that’s why she liked it so much. Hat and Bow on the other hand did something other than playing Corgi Quest, despite being far into the game. They both told her that they needed a break since he elevel they were on was too frustrating to continue.
So now they were chatting away, drawing pictures in the background and sporting the same outfits they had met in. Dawn, instead of the outfit she wore when first coming here, adorned the look she had from their last contract in Subcon to Time’s End. The same shirt with a hood and drawstrings, colors of a muted pinkish orange and light gray clashing harmoniously with her denim shorts, long striped socks and brown boots.
Thinking back on when she wore this made the snowflake-clipped girl realize something, that things were completely insane back then. That the insanity was a lot easier to understand back then; simple, straight to the point, just like making a Mafia goon into the ocean with an ice slide and slapstick humor. Yet that was a stark contrast to what they were in now, the insanity that trapped them with a strangle hold. At least now they could all breathe easier now that they had a proper plan in place, a plan that was reaching its completion.
“Ice. Ice, can you look up at me for a sec?” Dawn shuddered, nearly dropping her phone when hearing the sudden voice. She hadn’t anticipated her friends’ sudden arrival, let alone heard them moving towards her. Looking up again, this time knowing of their presence, Dawn sees both Hat Kid and Bow Kid. The top hatted child with her hair pulled into her usual ponytail, and the ribboned child with her hair tied in two low buns.
“Oh uh- hey guys. Sorry- I didn’t hear ya guys walk over.” The trio shared a laugh, before continuing onward. “We have an idea once we go down to get Cookie. It’ll make going down to Mafia Town worth it.” Bow explained with a burning passion, riveting Dawn’s interest. Curiosity allowed her to sit up straighter, emerald eyes keen on the duo.
“Go on, what’s your idea, ribbons?” The snowflake-clipped girl grinned, sitting cross legged and relaxed once more. “We had the idea of- perhaps- I dunno… getting… it’s dumb I know! But maybe-!” Bow stammers, shies away before taking a sharp breath. “WE WANNA GET HIM A GIFT OKAY- I KNOW IT SOUNDS STUPID BUT HEAR US OUT—!” The ribboned child exclaimed rapidly, not phasing Dawn- yet still leaving quite the impression. “I- I think it’s a great idea.” The snowflake-clipped girl replied, slipping a sly smirk as she responded. This would be the perfect time to not only show the shadowy ghoul Mafia Town, but get him out of the ship for a while.
“Wait- so— you’re in? Just like that- no convincing?” Bow awkwardly inquired, brows raised in confusion and shock. Dawn on the other hand sharply inhaled and clapped her hands together, swinging them in front of her once she knew what she was going to ingrain in her friends.
“ BOI — We suffered a FRICK ton of stuff in the past few weeks. TOGETHER mind you! None of us were ready for that kinda trauma. So I’m not gonna say- ‘Hey! We shared trauma and I’m gonna go now. Boohoo. We’re not friends anymore, goodbye forever.’ kinda crap. That’s bullfrick and ya both know it. OF COURSE I’m gonna help y’all!” The snow queen scolded, telling them, albeit indirectly, that she could have left. Dawn could’ve dozens of times, but didn’t. What was keeping her here?
Hat and Bow’s jaws drop to the floor, causing them to daze in the confusion left behind. “Then- why haven’t you left yet? Why are you helping us when we haven’t even told you what we’re fully planning to do?” Hat questioned, getting straight to the point. Anticipating this, Dawn readjusted her position. Once on the ground now she was on her knees holding both girls by the shoulders. Her expression becomes more tender rather than jubilant, reflecting on her time on the spaceship.
“…Because I CARE for you guys, darn it. I know you both do too- and this is just… a moment of doubt. You two know I’ve felt that way as well during these past few weeks- But rest assured and know that I don’t do things because I have to. You know just as well as I do that I could have left. I could’ve left you both to deal with things on your own terms. Hell , I could’ve chosen to never come here and left as quickly as I came.” The snow queen tightens her grip on her friends shoulders, just to get her point across.
“But I didn’t . I stayed here, here in the spaceship, in Mafia Town. Stayed in The Horizon, Dead Bird Studios and the Subcon Forest and Alpine Skyline. I even stayed with you guys during Time’s End, The Arctic Cruise and in the Nyakuza Metro. And the only reason I stayed… was because I love you guys.” The cryokinesis prodigy concluded the heartfelt heart to heart, smiling the gentlest smile she had to offer. The effect made her friends smile back, and the smile was enough to continue onward with this journey.
“Thanks Ice… you’re- you’re the coolest girl we’ve ever met.” Bow Kid beamed, her sister humming in agreement. “You kidding, Dawn’s coolness is 100% and unmatched to anyone else’s coolness, Bow!” The trio laughed harmoniously, today was going to be long… Long- yes. Long but greater than the days before them.
“Now, what gift do you wanna get that grumpy bookworm that we call our contractual BFF?” The snowflake-clipped girl inquired, a playful grin playing on her face. Hat and Bow twined looks of enthusiasm, knowing exactly what they had in mind for their ghoulish friend. “We know Exactly what gifts we want to get him. We’ll tell you more later, but for now: all you need to know is that it’s tip top secret!” Hat inquired, making Dawn even more intrigued with what the duo had in mind.
“Oh, and how do I gain access to this super duper secret gift info?” The cryokinesis prodigy jokes, putting on a sarcastic tone for her friends.
“The only way you gain access to this top secret information is that you teach Hat and I some of your games when we get back. Any game we can play here! It might not be all of them but you get what we mean!” Bow offers, Hat jumping to her side, waving her arms in excitement.
“Oh! Oh! WAIT! Even better! Maybe you can show us people who play them too! Like that blue capped guy that looked kinda derpy. Or OH! That guy with the dark humor and the crown on his character! It kinda looks like that one skin you can unblock in Corgi Quest!” The snowflake clipped girl laughed, taking her phone out. “OH! You mean the KING of Minecraft himself, Technoblade? THE Technoblade A.K.A. the Blood God and The Blade who won a PVP battle against content creator Dream and won MCC with insane strategies in Build-Mart with Wilbur Soot, TommyInnit and Ph1lza!?” The two girls nod in unison, not understanding everything she said but understood the key details of what she was describing. “Yeah! That and the half Enderman guy! The one with the two eye colors! He looked SO cool!” Bow added on, making Dawn squeal from joy.
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! YAS GIRLBOSS! HECK YAS! I’ll gladly show ya my favorites! Starting with the ones you mentioned! Like Technoblade and Ranboo! Oh! Oh! After that probably BadboyHalo, Grian and GoodTimesWithScar! They’re awesome! Maybe TommyInnit and AAAAHHH! There’s SO many things, guys! So many people and cool things I wanna show ya but I’ll go slow so you don’t get lost!”
The trio shared a harmonious laugh, while Dawn slipped her phone back into pocket. She was thrilled to share this with her friends, especially when they got back from Mafia Town. Once the goals for today were set, the trio was ready to prepare for the day ahead of them.
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Minutes ticked by and the gang was finally ready to go out and explore the world! Well… almost ready. Snatcher was more sluggish than usual, but Dawn making a snack was able to freshen the former prince up from his beauty rest. Now they were ready to teleport down to Mafia Town. They were ready to retrieve the gift while they’re out and hopefully see familiar faces and Moonjumer back on the ship. Things were gonna be great! Today was going to be a great day, Dawn could already feel it! Feel the greatness rattling in her bones.
“Okay- you guys ready?” Bow Kid called out, preparing the coordinates for Mafia Town. Hat Kid placed her top hat onto her head, swooping her hand playfully across the brim. “Never felt readier! Let's hit it!” The duo then looked at Dawn and Snatcher. Snatcher wore the same hoodie and clothes from all that time ago. “Okay, whatever we’re doing. You kids BETTER make this trip quick. Or I’m going to have to make another contact once my powers fully return.” Snatcher deadpanned, while Dawn playfully nudges his shoulder. “Hey, they’re tryin’ their best here. Plus this trip is quick so be like we never left. Besides, being cooped up here is only going to make you more antsy. My mom always told me that, along with not getting sunlight, makes you- at least physically- more depressed. So just trust us, okay?” Snatcher huffs, begrudgingly agreeing with the 11-year old girl. “Fine, kiddo.” “Are you seriously never going to use my name? Or are you calling me kiddo because you want to, because you- I dunno? Care for little ‘ol me?~” Dawn cracked a small smirk, peering into Snatcher’s golden yellow eyes. Only for Snatcher to push her away, the laughter from both of them never sounding more raw.
“Alright, alright I get it, kid. Geez. Now back off before your contract expires.” He lightly chortles, smiling right back at Dawn. “Okay- Away we go! Cover your eyes everyone!” Bow Kid announces, pressing the button to teleport them all to Mafia Town. Everyone watched as the bright blue light began to swallow them whole. In between one moment and the next, they were gone.
Location: Mafia Town, Observatory
The quartet landed near Mafia Town’s small observatory, greeted with a pleasant surprise. The town has really cleaned up since the last time they’ve been there! Which was stellar for not only the residents but for the Mafia staying there as well. Speaking of the residents, there were a lot more townsfolk out now, which was great. The trio remembered when they had seen the island trashed and in ruin, but whoever did cleaning duty needed a raise. “Welcome to Mafia Town!” Hat Kid announced, skipping along the colorful concrete as she spread her arms wide. “This is where we met Dawn and started our adventure!” Bow Kid added as Snatcher looked around the town, unsure of how to take in all the sights before him.
“Cookie lives close by, there’s shops, a nice beach, pretty views and oh! Oh! MJ usually sells badges around town square as the Badge Seller. We also met Mu there too!” Dawn informed Snatcher cheerfully, virescent and golden eyes watching the ongoing events within the town. A small farmer’s market, some construction and people generally having a good time. “Hang on kiddo, let me get this straight. You’re telling me THIS is where your feline friend lives. And- that hooded girl too- BUT; besides that brat. She still lives here, in a lively town square with people helping to run it.” Snatcher chuckled to himself, almost looking nostalgic when looking at the town.
“I haven’t been in a busy town square since… well… Subcon’s capital went to ruin. I’d forgotten what it felt like, or even looked like.” The snow queen looked at her older friend sympathetically, then chuckled at his newly found fondness. It was nice to see the usually grumpy ghoul not sulk for once. Finding her hands behind her head, Dawn chuckles gleefully.
“It didn’t always look like this, Snatch. This place used to be a wreck. Mu knew what it looked like before the Mafia came, she told us a bit about it when we were still friends.”
Snatcher turned to the trio, ignoring the last part but jumping straight towards the obvious. “You mean to tell ME that you three were friends with that power hungry cloaked brat?” Snatcher bellowed in surprise, earning a nod from the top in unison. “ Ppreeetttyy much, yeah. We uh- we were at first.” Hat Kid confirmed, an awkward half-laugh escaping from her.
“Mu wasn’t bad when we first met either. In fact, she helped us! She helped us get around the town, showing us around without getting caught and on one round Hat did get punched by one of them. It wasn’t fun.” Bow Kid added, reminiscing on the time they did have as Mustache Girl’s friend. “Yeah… that was before we fought the Mafia Boss in his HQ, and she stole HALF of Hat’s pons along with becoming our ‘sworn enemy.’ But that was only because we wouldn’t help her since she wanted to be and I quote: ‘crime-fighting time travelers.’ Which sounded cool, but since the Time Pieces are unpredictable and dangerous- you can probably guess where that went.”
Dawn concluded, earning a silent “oh” from Snatcher, understanding what the duo meant. Given from his own past experiences, he’d probably understand the past situation better than anyone even without the full context since he went through something similar.
Eventually, the group saw the same cloaked girl sitting in the tower, seeming to watch them in shock yet cowered once she was noticed.
“Hey you, up there!” Dawn shouted, her hands cupped to increase the volume of her voice. “Don’t think I didn’t see you watching us! I mean- Mafia Town can be a really dangerous place if ya know what I’m sayin’: Mustache Girl .” Mustache Girl stopped backing away in the clock tower, eventually she went into the bucket and lowered herself to the ground. Once out of it, she couldn’t find the words to say.
“Well, well, well. We meet again, rebels… I didn’t think you would come back.” The cloaked child tried to act stoic, yet instead acted awkwardly in front of them. “Uh- yeah? Obviously. Why wouldn’t we come back?” “Because- of- well- everything I did?” Hat paused as she stared at Mustache Girl, cerulean eyes staring into hazel ones. The staring kept on for a minute or two before Bow broke the silence and pulled Mustache girl into a side hug. “Well, you did the right thing in the end, didn’t you?” She pointed out, much to the surprise of everyone. Mustache girl nodded sheepishly at the ribboned child.
“Only because I messed up in actually saving Starline County .” With some consideration, Hat joined their side. “But you still helped us. And that's enough for a second chance. Maybe not friends but- it’s a start.” The girls laughed, and eventually, the cloaked child joined them. “Okay, okay. I get it. Now let me out, guys.” The girl in the hood pried herself free, her attention being solely on Snatcher. “Who’s this, a new friend of yours?” The snow queen awkwardly chuckled, whistling and brushing a boot on the concrete.
“You could say that, though- he remembers you for a uh— VERY different and personal reason.” Mustache Girl raised an eyebrow, confused as to what the brunette meant. “Uh— what?” The audible sound of Bow face planing and Hat’s disappointment played in the background, this was certainly not enough to save her or Snatcher’s continuously bruised pride. Then, an idea struck, yanking Snatcher so she could whisper her plan.
“Kid- what are you-!?” “Snatcher- do your thing-! The ‘Aha-! FOOL !’ thing!” Dawn quickly whispered to the former ghoul, causing his yellow eyes to widen in surprise. “What— NOW !? Have you gone mad, kid?! Those took a lot of warming up to do, even when I was a ghost! I don’t know IF my mortal vocal chords can take it.” Snatcher argued back, making Dawn audibly groan.
“Ugh— I can’t believe I’m saying this… dad’s gonna tease the heck outta me when I get home. ” Dawn sharply inhaled and stared directly into Snatcher’s golden eyes, never breaking her prolonged eye contact. In turn this made the former ghoul feel like she was staring right through him, dreading and wondering what she was about to say. “Do you want her to believe that you're the one that scared the absolute FRICK out of her in Time’s End , or do you want to be seen as someone she’s never met? Believe me- you scared her, I saw her flinch and almost back away, I know you did too, even when you were too livid to fully acknowledge it back then.” The snow queen proposed, catching the former contracting ghost off guard.
It certainly wasn’t something he expected Dawn out of all people to say to him. “So what will it be? Your choice, doofus.” Thinking it over, Snatcher realized EXACTLY what Dawn was doing. And once he had grasped what her plan was really trying to achieve, he was both impressed and unamused. “You little- UGH !” He groaned, STILL frustrated that the 11-year old toyed with his ego. She knew exactly what buttons to press, both the ones to endorse his pride but also infuriate him gravely.
The snowflake-clipped girl must’ve taken A page, or an entire section out of his playbook he used to use when irritating her applied it here. Just in a VERY different manner than he usually did. It was one he certainly didn’t like, no matter how clever it was. Grumbling, Snatcher finally looked back at a smug Dawn.
“Alright- fine, you win!” Snatcher caved, grimacing at his defeat. “When did you decide to take what I’ve done to annoy you and use it against me? Me out of all people? I admire your cunning but I also hate you for it. Clever, but no.” The snowflake-clipped girl snickered in delight, silently cheering her jubilant victory. Snatcher on the other hand clears his throat, preparing his vocal cords for what he was about to perform. For that moment, it was almost like he was his ghostly self again, in his forest protecting it from his deranged ex.
Occasionally seeing if Camila was alright… but the main course of his duty was collecting the souls. So pretending that the cloaked girl had been one to fall into his trap made slipping into the role a lot easier. A chilling chuckle bubbles, booming until eventually— That thundering lightning strikes on its latest victim.
“AHHHHAHAHAHAHHAHHA!!” Snatcher boomed with a cackle that sent chills to everyone standing there. His beguiling echo seeping back into his voice, if only for this moment. It certainly kept Mustache Girl silenced.
“FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!! ” Snatcher bellowed, eerily laughing afterwards as he towered over them. “You blew it! You totally screwed yourself! Nobody enters my home and leaves in one piece!” Snatcher placed his hands together on instinct, he had done this so many times that this felt natural to him. “Tell you what though. Hang on a minute!” Snatcher chuckled, opening his arms wide. “You get to live! That’s right! Aren’t you lucky?” Once he concluded, The cloaked girl knew exactly who he was. “I remember you ! You’re the ghost that towered over me back when I stole all the- how are you—?”
“Human now?” Snatcher snickered, waving a hand in front of his face. “Long story kiddo. I have to say though; it’s good to see you again when you’re not tearing the place apart.” Snatcher mocked, instantly making the cloaked girl feel bad. “At least * I’M * not a soul-stealing ghost who haunted a forest, made himself a boogeyman legend that makes contracts.” Mustache Girl taunted, making Snatcher go completely deadpan. “Kid, what I did is nothing compared to what you did. You destroyed the world. Remember?” The blonde grimaced with puffed out cheeks, unamused with the former ghoul. “Shut up, you know what I meant.”
Hat and Bow snickered, while Dawn chuckled at the bickering, a sense of fondness finding its way into her heartfelt smile. For once no one was at odds with one another, nothing was going wrong. No one was being hunted or harmed, they were just hanging out on this beautiful radiant day. Which brought back one of the reasons they came here: Snatcher’s gift. “Oh! And Mu?” Dawn beckoned, gesturing to come over so they could chat. “Yeah, rebel? What is it?” The cloaked child whispered, an eyebrow raised in curiosity.
“Do you know where the other shops are? I went to a dress shop with Cookie once. But are there- well- any hat shops?” Mustache Girl crossed her arms, intrigued by what the snowflake-clipped girl was asking her. “Hmm… I do know plenty of shops in this place. There IS a small hat shop by the fancy clothes store you mentioned. It’s right around the bend. Why’d you ask, do you need to get something there?” The snow queen quietly nodded, confirming her suspicions. “Yeah, Hat and Bow wanted to get a gift for the grumpy bookworm over there. I promised I’d help, and well- if you want to help by guiding us to the hat shop while Cookie lets Snatcher pick out a new book, you can.” The blonde child seemed- almost taken aback by the offer, tempted by it, yet she knew better.
“Any catch? Or whatever? Do you want- I dunno? An apology ?” Dawn sighed, closing her eyes in thought. She could still see the crushing guilt… A face and feeling all too familiar to the snow queen and the rest of her family. Guilt, anguish and shame; feelings that make trauma last a whole lot longer than it should, however, those emotions are only greedy if you allow them to devour you alive. The cryokinesis prodigy eventually opens her eyes tenderly at Mustache Girl once more, emerald eyes peering into hazel ones. She seemed willing to atone the mess she had created, which was enough for one thing Dawn had in mind.
“Well- first; I’d like for you to apologize to not just me, but to Hat and Bow as well for what happened during our adventure. You need to apologize to them first though, then you can apologize to me about breaking my Dimensional Traveling Device in Time’s End. ‘Kay?”
The cloaked girl’s eyes lit up, gleaming with newfound surprise and joy. That determination Dawn had admired all those weeks ago sparking back to life. “Thank you, Dawn! Thank you! You won’t regret it!”
Dawn gave a deadpanned glare, smirking smugly. The blonde cleared her throat. “Oh uhm- *ahem* Right- sorry. I’ll apologize to them before I get all too excited.” After that, they shared the first genuine laugh either of them had in a LONG time. The duo turned back to the others, the snowflake-clipped girl gesturing the cloaked child to do what they had agreed upon.
“Hey, uh… Hi Hat, Bow.” The blonde started, huffing deeply as she gained Hat and Bow’s attention. “Look: I know I messed up back there and kinda wrecked the world with your Time Pieces that I stole off your ship with a stolen teleporting remote thing. I know I didn’t have any good excuses for hurting your friend and destroying her things in Time’s End…”
Hat crossed her arms, suspicious of the cloaked child. While Bow contently held her hands together, anticipating what would be said next, only to make the cloaked child anxious in choosing what she said; she needed to word this carefully.
She inhaled and exhaled quickly, before trying to apologize further. “Look- the point I’m trying to make is… I messed up, and I’m sorry. Could you… forgive me?”
The duo dawned mixed expressions of surprise, shock and most of all, genuine relief . They were relieved that she was no longer their enemy, and now, a potential friend. Hat was the first one to break the awkward silence and bring the blonde girl into a crushing hug. The ribboned child followed suit, no questions asked. Though she didn’t hug as harshly as her big sister.
“Sure, Mu.” The top hatted child chortled, softening the tight hold on the now grunting Mustache Girl. “Good starlights you have a nasty grip Hat— it almost feels like you’re giving me karma.” “I am. But not all at once .” Hat smugly deadpanned, grinning at the cloaked girl who was ill-at-ease. “So, could you please- let go? You’re crushing me.” Hat Kid then thought over her options, glancing at Bow Kid for her nod of approval.
“ Hmmm — sure!” The top hatted child forcefully let go, making the cloaked girl fall onto the ground. Dawn stifled a laugh; desperately trying not to die of laughter. Good thing she watched more “do not laugh challenge” videos when they were recovering. Which she both succeeded and failed miserably at. On the other hand, Snatcher had NO problem laughing at the situation, cackling in sheer mocking delight. It wasn’t hard to tell what he was feeling, that he was glad to see the cloaked child get played like that.
“You could’ve set me down a lot lighter, Hat! But- then again… I deserved that.” Snatcher continued to wheeze through his haunting laughter. In a way, earning Mustache Girl back as someone on their side was a victory within itself. The trio was willing to allow her to make it up to them, and glad that she was willing to make it up. It didn’t change the past but now they can mend that past relationship. At least it wasn’t a victory earned with blood sweat and tears, and one earned through just genuinely talking with one another.
“Alright, now that that’s settled. Hat, I’m gonna go with Mu to get the thing you requested. You two show Snatcher to Cookie’s place, Alright?” The duo nodded, knowing exactly what Dawn was going to do for them. “Thanks, Ice! We’ll see you at Cookie’s bye!” Hat ran ahead, her sister running after her in protest. “Hey! No fair you got a head start!” Bow giggled, still running after her sister. “Snatcher, you better get goin’ I wouldn’t wanna lose them here. It’s pretty big.” Snatcher turned to Dawn, giving a genuine grin. “Thanks kid. I’ll see you when I catch up with these rascals.” And with that, he too ran after the duo. Leaving Dawn and the cloaked girl alone. “So.” Dawn began, a hand confidently on her hip. “Where to, Mu?”
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“Okay. We’re gonna show you around, Snatcher. There’s all kinds of places on the way to Cookie’s! You’ll love it.” The ribboned girl strongly proclaimed, her older sister following not too far behind. “Yeah! There’s some shops, and OH! There’s even an ice cream stand! I bet you’d love that!” The top hatted girl added on, grinning as they ran in the town square. Snatcher was having a challenging time keeping up with the kids; in his defense, they were MUCH faster than he was with their sprint hats.
“Time flies when you’re having fun!” Dawn would often point out, occasionally earning a groan out of him. Even if she wasn’t physically here and with the cloaked brat. She was still here in spirit. That alone abrogated feelings of dormant annoyance or… something else entirely. Something he wouldn’t, no- rather couldn't quite place.
Was it some form of appreciation? Familiarity? Or was it— something that he believed that died off a long time ago? Whatever it could’ve been was lost to the chase to the ice cream stand. An older citizen, around his early thirties, running it with open arms. “Hello again, youngsters!” The ice cream man welcomes, instantly taking account of Snatcher’s presence as well as the absence of Dawn’s.
“I see ya got a new friend right here. What’s your name, son?” Snatcher tugs at some of his jacket, making firm eye contact. “Snatcher Princeton.” The former ghoul greets, using the name he’s more used to, even if he slipped up by giving his ACTUAL last name.
Thankfully, it doesn’t phase the ice cream man, but it certainly surprises the children he’s with. “Well, mr. Princeton, I’m sure you can pick whatever flavor you’d like. It’s nice to see som’ new faces in town.” The older man chuckled, then turned to the duo, never letting his cheerful girl falter.
“And oh, girls. Since your usual mate ain’t here, you can pick one for her as well.” Hat and Bow cheer that the ice cream man didn’t forget the cytokinesis prodigy. Now the young man began to wonder… “How many lives did these young children impact?” Even when they could’ve just looked for only the hourglasses? They didn’t need to create strong friendships, or give the people they came across kindness. They gave hope in ways even Snatcher himself couldn’t describe.
It begged the question; why? Why do it at all when the world has beaten you down? It was an answer Snatcher had been jaded to.
When the ice cream man gave the group their frozen treat, he had placed the fourth one in a container for Dawn. “I know your friend can re-freeze hers, but still, be gentle with it.” The older man advised, reinstating advice he must’ve given before- perhaps because he had seen the young girl do it before. The two girls nodded, grinning before paying with pons. “Thank you mister, thanks again!” Bow cheered, taking Dawn’s ice cream with care as her older sister tips her top hat.
“Hope to see you again sometime mister! Keep the change!” Hat waves her friends to follow to Cooking Cat’s place. Yet Snatcher lingers for a moment longer, looking at the ice cream man who was preparing to serve more customers. Now the young man had doubts, for what? What reason could he possibly have doubts for? No matter how much Snatcher wracked his head, searching for answers in the memories he had. Nothing he could think of made him grasp what could possibly allow such doubts to fester.
Whatever it was, the answer would have to wait, leaving his lingering mind to go catch up with the children. The young man only hoped he could catch them before he got lost in this town.
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“Alright, this way. I believe we’re getting real close!” Mustache Girl confidently exclaimed, dashing ahead of Dawn, yet still allowed the older girl to catch up. “Where— how close ARE we really? Because ‘real close’ feels like another couple miles!” The snowflake-clipped girl blurred out, running as fast as the sprint backpack and her legs could carry her.
It wasn’t much longer that the blonde found what she was looking for. Guess the ‘real close’ part was truthful after all. “Oh-! Here! Over here! I see it! I see it!” The cloaked girl exclaimed, the shop they had been looking for coming into view. The hat shop! It was here, just like she said it’d be. Dawn caught her breath, icy hands cooling her warm knees.
“Geez, Mu. You’re fast- like- abnormally fast! I bet you can’t outrun Hat and Bow though, they’re really fast. Even with a boost to sprint with, like my sprint backpack.” The blonde’s hazel eyes lit up, examining her bag enthusiastically. Dawn assumed she overlooked the last part of what she said, even if it was unintentional. “I knew it! I knew that yarn could craft backpacks like how it does hats!” Dawn chuckled, switching to other backpacks so she could display them for the other. “I have around- five backpacks if you include my normal one, I still don’t know how it fully works- it’s weird! The way it works is like… I think of the backpack- and it’ll swap to the one I need. It’s like my sister and her ‘‘dream wings.” The snow queen explained, pushing the doors to the hat shop open.
“So you have a sibling that’s like you huh?” The cloaked child peaked in interest, intruded to hear more. “Four of ‘em. I’m the youngest of five siblings.” Dawn replies, casually gripping her backpack straps.
“It's not easy being the youngest, but I manage.” Mustache girl nods, opening the door as the bell rings. They both step inside as the bell rings again, stopping after the door closes. It was a small shop, but this would hopefully have the item they need. “Sssoooo- besides the magical backpacks, I believe what we’re looking for isn’t that at all that complicated like yarn found in ruined safes. We just need to find the owner.” The girls walk towards the counter, hoping to find whoever ran the store. Only to find no one. “Huh, that’s odd. I thought he’d be here—!”
“WHY HELLO THERE!” Both girls scream, Dawn more than Mustache Girl at the sudden appearance of an older looking man.
“GEEZ-LOUISE! FRICK FRACKIN’ MONIKA FRICK! YOU GAVE US A HEART ATTACK!” Dawn scolded, puffing her cheeks out in embarrassment. The store owner chuckled, adjusting his rounded glasses before turning to the cloaked child. Almost as if he were familiar with her. “It’s good to see you too, Muriel. I never thought you’d visit me again after the Mafia and their boss had you help clean up the town, but I guess you’ve proven otherwise.” The older man chuckled once more, leaving the snow queen in a state of utter confusion.
“Muriel? Who’s that?” The older man laughed playfully, coming around from behind the counter to talk with them properly. “Why, Muriel’s the girl standing right next to you. Though I guess you know her more as ‘‘Mustache Girl.’’ Most townsfolk called her that as well.”
The snowflake-clipped girl’s mouth dropped, she hadn’t expected to find out the cloaked child’s actual name in the hat shop out of all places. If the snow hewn had to be honest, hearing her real name made them feel a lot less like enemies… and a lot more like friends . It was refreshing to be able to call the girl a name other than ‘Mu’.
Dawn had tried to guess her name before with Hat and Bow in the Nyakuza Metro, just to pass the time. Hat theorized her real name to be a name like Mayura. While Bow thought it would be Muriah or Maria. Dawn personally thought of her as a Maria, but the name Muriel suited her better than any other name they could’ve come up with. “Cats out of the bag I guess.” Mustache Girl chortled a sigh, unsure of how else to continue the conversation. The snowflake-clipped girl shrugged nonchalantly, crossing her arms. “I mean- I don’t really mind. It’s a cool name! … You’re lucky to know your actual name. ” The cloaked child raised an eyebrow at the muttered part, but didn’t need to be psychic to figure out it wasn’t Dawn’s story to tell. That it was Hat and Bow’s story. Connecting those dots made the blonde go silent, concluding that conversation. After a brief moment, the duo refocused on the task at hand; looking for the perfect hat. “So, you’re here to buy a hat, yes? What kind?” The older man inquires, keeping his playful demeanor. Dawn browses the wide variety in hats, as does Mustache Girl.
“I’m looking for a specific kind but, I hope you have it in stock.” The snow queen hopes, browsing the hats and even trying on a few herself. The options varied from berets, classic top hats, baseball caps, all the hats you could think of! Who knew such a store could have a variety of miscellaneous hats? Eventually, Dawn laid her eyes on the kind of hat she had been searching for. At the top of the shelf laid a lone mailman cap. It had the exact design of Snatcher’s hat as well! This was perfect!
Alerting Muchache Girl, Dawn pointed to the hat she had wanted to get for Snatcher. “Hey! Mr. Florence! My friend found the hat she was looking for!” Mustache Girl called out, seemingly more familiar with the older man than she was. A given since she’s been here longer than she has— but the last name made her freeze.
It felt like a dead giveaway to a family name she thought was long forgotten… emphasis on dead.
That was Camila’s last name, Florence. Was he a descendent of Camila’s family line from someone outside of Subcon? Internally… Dawn felt happy that Camila’s family name could live on, even if the hat shop owner doesn’t know it. The hat shop owner, now dubbed Mr. Florence, comes over to Dawn as she peers at the mailman cap. “My, what a peculiar choice. This is a rare Subcon mailman’s cap, the original production line stopping late 1722.” Mr. Florence chuckled, pulling a stepladder over to grab the hat off the shelf.
“You know, my family has been one of the few families still making these kinds of hats. That way we could not only preserve the traditions, but make sure that part of history doesn’t die out. Most customers wouldn’t know what kind of hat this is, or the origins, but the fact you know what kind of hat this is warms my heart.” Mr. Florence explained, drawing both Dawn and Mustache Girl as he grins at them. “You certainly have a good eye, young lady.”
The 11-year old chuckled at the older man, grinning a knowing smile. “It’s for my friend. He uh— He had family there a LONG time ago. So some of his lineage is from there.” The cryokinesis prodigy lies, covering for the former prince. “So his family must be one of the few families that escaped before the snowstorm could kill them? Well… bless his family’s souls. I’m grateful they got out alive.”
As Mr. Florence descended from the ladder, Dawn met his older copper gaze. He seemed to see right through her, probably a trait most people from Subcon shared, or just learned how to do so they could get to know their peers better. “You seem to be new around here. Are you a traveler perhaps?” The 11-year old girl nods, confirming the older man’s assumptions.
“Yes Mr. Florence, I am. My name’s Dawn Daze. I’m not not your typical traveler- like- I’m not from anywhere located in this place. I’m a Dimensional Traveler from another dimension! I’m just spending the summer here, that’s all. Nothin’ too crazy, but my adventure here has proven quite the contrary.” The older man laughs whole heartedly, a hand patting Dawn’s shoulder with ease.
“Well Dawn, I hope this will make your Subcon friend enthralled. Would you like to have his name embodied on the inside? It’s an old Subcon tradition, sewing the names of the owners into the hats themselves. It’s what the mask makers used to do as well. That way, if someone were to find them, they’d know the name of the owner that had left it behind.” The hat maker passionately explained, and Dawn was more than happy to oblige. Mustache Girl vigorously nodded, being almost excited as Dawn was to see a tradition they had never seen personally before.
“Well, don’t dilly-dally Mr. Florence! Com’on! Onwards to that thing you call a workbench!” The cloaked child teased, shoving him to the place where he had all of his tools, including a sewing machine.
The sewing machine itself reminded Dawn when she’d see Bella, Aunt Aliza and her mom sitting by the sewing machine. Sewing was a skill Bella picked up to fix clothing she liked to wear. And she taught Dawn some of the techniques she learned from Aliza and their mother. She wasn’t as good as her big sister, but that didn’t matter.
Their aunt and mother always reminded them that the best gifts come from the heart, so that’s exactly what this hat is going to be.
“What’s your friend’s name? Just so I know what name I’m embroidering. Once it’s done, it can’t be erased.” The hat maker firmly reminds the duo, allowing the snowflake-clipped girl to ease into the answer. “Snatcher. His name is Snatcher. Well—! Technically it’s not exactly his real name per-se. But he goes by Snatcher. And that name is probably the most comfortable name he’d like to see embroidered onto a hat.” The cryokinesis prodigy explained, earning an understanding nod from the hat maker.
“That is understandable. Residents that descended from Subcon since the downfall and now live far away from it can feel- pressured by their elders that came before them and learned all about Subcon and its horrors. This inturn caused younger generations to go by alternative names with friends, at least from what I’ve seen. I haven’t had this problem, but I knew people that did. Newer generations from what I’ve seen don’t seem to carry this problem as much. Which I’m grateful for. I wouldn’t wanna see a young one such as yourself fear the hash call of your real name.” The snow queen nodded, almost feeling bad for the entirety of Subcon. Perhaps Dawn would get to tell her friends about her findings, maybe even Snatcher himself… but she’d never know how any of that would end.
Minutes of prepping the hat later, it was time to sew the name. “Now, watch closely children. Usually this would be embroidered by hand, and still is in some shops and will take a week to get done. But since my kids and lovely wife got me this sewing machine, sewing has been made a little easier on my hands.” “And cleaner too. Your stitching hasn’t looked neater, Artie.” The hat maker shot a teasing glare at the cloaked child, pushing down her hood as he ruffled her golden hair.
“It’s Mr. Florence to you, little Muriel.” He chuckled, beginning to sew the name into the hat. Little by little, the threads would be woven… as if his fate has yet to be set into stone. It threads and pulls colorful strings until it becomes a crown, a design choice the snowflake-clipped girl had requested herself. The embroidered crown was a valiant purple woven in with gold, showing a fate that’s become anew even if reset to the past. A second chance, a chance for snow queen hopes Snatcher would one day realize he has.
Eventually, the last thread is pulled to reveal the final result. Seeing a part of old Subcon’s traditions IN PERSON was truly a sight. No wonder why people from all over flocked to see and trade with them all those years ago! Now Dawn is SURE that if she lived in that time period, she would’ve worn a hat like this everywhere!
“Wow! Now this- this is incredible! Who taught you?” “My father passed down the tradition, but the one who started it was none other than the royal designers themselves back in the day. A story for another day Muriel.” Dawn watched Mustache Girl’s face light up in girlish delight, beaming brighter than Dawn had ever seen her before. For a moment Dawn was taken back to a different time and place. Mr. Florence, despite not being a biological family member, bonded with Mustache Girl. A girl Dawn was finally seeing a new perspective after all this time. She didn’t see the former enemy that beat her to the ground, she didn’t see an overconfident and self proclaimed savior.
No… what Dawn saw was more human than anything else than what she could’ve been: a child. A young child Dawn could estimate being no older than nine. The understanding of her age allowed the snow queen to understand her perspective on her previous situation even more.
She was a child carrying the whole world on her shoulders, harboring so much hate and rage that burned her out in the end. But now? Things were different, things were better for Mafia Town.
That meant things were going to get better for the cloaked child, just like how things got better for her after she forgave Benjamin. Being hurt by lies is one thing, but having your whole home vandalized and stolen is another thing. Worse than lies, but the trauma remains the same regardless.
But then Dawn backtracked, realizing why she felt transported back to a different time. It’s because of the laughter, the joy, and the memories being made in a place that made one feel safe. Safe like The Horizon, The Subcon Forest, The Spaceship, her home dimension and in the cloaked child’s case: the hat shop and the owner, Mr. Florence.
All of that allowed Dawn to see a younger part of herself in the cloaked girl, in Muriel. Someone who had been wronged and was mad at the world, at people, and most of all… angry with herself. Just like how Dawn was. Luckily, thanks to cleaning up the mess she helped to escalate, she reconnected with people who would help her find solace in what had happened. Making amends with not only her hometown but with herself as well. Just like how she made amends with her big brother, an apology worth the wait and forgiveness well received.
Out of memory lane, the blonde fixed her hair, pulling her hood back up with a smile. The snow queen saw a que to make their exit. “I think we’d best be going Mr. Artie- I mean- Mr. Florence. Thank you for letting us pick the hat. How much do we owe you?” The brunette questioned, fixing her small flub that went mostly unnoticed. The hat maker got up from the desk, taking the hat with him as he placed it on the checkout.
“Usually 50 pons, 20 for the embroidery. But since you’re Muriel’s friend; I’ll sell it at half price.” “That’s great!” Mustache Girl applauded, handing the hat shop owner the pons needed. “Keep the change. You know I don’t take it anyhow.” And with that, their mission at the hat shop was completed. “Come back anytime, Dawn. And oh, keep a better eye on Muriel. She’s a good kid, even when she can be a pain for others.” Mr. Florence teased, making the blonde twitch in mild agitation.
“I heard that, Artie! And I am NOT!” The hat shop owner doubled over laughing, cracking up so hard his face looked like it hurt. “You can be, not a terrible quality but useful. But be nicer to your peers and most importantly…” He then points at Dawn, his copper eyes softer than they once were. “Take care of those who mean something to you. Like Dawn here. She could use a good friend like you, but you need to make sure you know to keep her and what other friends you have around.”
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“I’m gonna win, Muriel! You can’t catch me!” Dawn cheered with delight dashing through town square. “No fair! You got a head start, Dawn! I’m gonna make sure you regret that!” She playfully bickered back, echoing laughter until they had a familiar group in their sights. Cooking Cat, Snatcher, Hat and Bow were coming their way! Snatcher had his new book on him, while Cooking Cat chatted the day away.
“Oh! There they are! Dawn! Mu! Over here!” The duo rushed over to them, tackling the 11-year old over in the process. “Woah- ho-ho! You’ve gotten stronger since last time! What’d ya do? Get YEETED back in time?” The trio giggled, even the cloaked child joined the fray. “Your retribution has found you!”
“Oh great heavens! Help! I’ve been slain!” The snow queen cried sarcastically, all of them sharing hearty laughter on the ground. Cooking Cat stifled a laugh, while Snatcher didn’t hesitate to cackle. “Oh, my, SUBCON. You kiddos just find new and inventive ways to make yourselves laugh, don’t you?” He grinned, almost as if he weren’t talking to them at all. “Well, all children, all people in general need to have some way to cope. Laughing is healthy for you.” The feline chef commented, showing the former prince a new lens on how to look at his childish companions. Perhaps…
*CRACK*
Suddenly Snatcher found himself frozen as the group of children got to their feet. The thunder cracked again, rain water down-pouring from the sky. Remembering the last time they had a storm, Hat Kid opened up her blue umbrella, taking shelter with Bow Kid, Cooking Cat and Mustache Girl. However— Snatcher and Dawn were the only ones left in the rain. One enjoying the afternoon showers without her umbrella, while the other was still frozen in place. It only took the group moment to realize this was the first rainstorm Snatcher had been exposed to after his death and revival. So the 11-year old did the first thing she thought of, opening her umbrella with a snap.
Snatcher desperately tried to conceal himself from the falling rain with the fabric of his hood somehow praying it would cover him, and then- the evening showers would stop pouring. The harsh shift in temperatures was unbearable for the ghoul, the harsher weather was most certainly dead ringer for disaster. Until it wasn’t… and became something more. When the former shade felt the rain fade away, he opened his eyes to see puddles form beneath him, yet felt no water on his frame. Lifting his head, he saw what had caused such a shift. It was the snow queen’s weapon. Now he was seeing her strange parasol had been opened to reveal it being more than just a weapon, but a shield from the cold rain.
“Kid… what- what are you doing?” The former contracting questioned, puzzled why the 11-year old girl had helped him out. There wasn’t an immediate response as to his question; What was she doing shielding him from this cold? Why was she doing it? “What does it look like I’m doin’?” Dawn finally answered, walking under the veil of her umbrella herself. “Shielding me from the rain with your weapon…?”
A brief pause envelops the air- And then, Dawn laughs her heart out. “No silly, it’s an umbrella. It’s like a parasol some folks use to block the shade, but it’s better suited for this weather since it’s coming down hard. And let's be real Snatch- a dainty parasol wouldn’t last a second out here.” Snatcher sighs, crossing his arms defensively at Dawn. Then tenses at the first strike of thunder.
The snow queen had to admit, she did feel bad that this weather was unfamiliar to Snatcher. The downfall probably messed up how the weather is over there as well thanks to the eternal blizzard or constant flames protecting the village from the ice queen’s wrath. “Hey, look at me.” The young man’s golden gaze locks onto the emerald of the snowflake-clipped girl’s eyes. A comforting gaze that offered nothing but solace, cooing with the veil of her umbrella covering them both from the storm.
“It’s better to have someone help you navigate in unfamiliar weather rather than deal with it alone. I used to be scared of thunderstorms too.” The cryokinesis prodigy admits, tightening her grip on the umbrella’s handle. “Ya ain’t alone this time, even when you somewhat open up or push us away, you big ‘ol grump.”
*SPLASH!* water spread from the newly formed puddles, splashing Dawn in the process. The culprits and reason why she got wet was because of the kids playing in them, Mustache Girl, Hat Kid and Bow Kid.
“Hahahaha! Got you!” Bow Kid giggled, pointing at Dawn’s dripping face. “Ha! We got ya Ice!” Hat declared, triumphant in their small victory. “Ice’s bangs look funny when wet!” Bow gossiped to Mustache Girl, snickering before she bursted out laughing.
“HA! Not so cool now! Are ya, Dawn?” Mustache Girl cackled hysterically, earning a smirk out of Dawn. “Ha, ha. Muriel. Very funny! I was havin’ a moment here and y’all ruined it. So unswag!” The trio continued to laugh, splashing into more of the puddles as they got themselves more soaked. Thankfully- Dawn was nowhere as close to the splashes radius- which was a good thing.
Mustache Girl competed to see who could splash more, while Hat Kid one-upped her every time, Bow Kid having a blast with their playful bickering. They weren’t fighting like arch rivals or enemies, instead they were playing like actual kids, like actual friends. Cooking Cat watched them fondly, chucking whenever one would win and enjoyed the rain. Giving simple warnings to not catch a cold.
Dawn remembered a time she and her siblings had a dislike for rainy days, at least for a while. But now? Rainy days and nights felt good again. Sure, the excitement is different… but it never faded.
Just like how Subcon’s traditions never faded, only preserved by people who cared enough to keep the memory of them alive. Which reminded Dawn of a question she had in mind before being splashed out of the moment.
“Hey Snatcher? Can I ask you something?” The snowflake-clipped girl inquired, her expression turning more serious than it had been previously. “ Uh— sure kiddo. What is it?” The former ghoul raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms curiously at the girl. “Well… besides knowing some things and learning a lotta things about you and your home. There’s something that’s been bothering me. I just haven’t been able to bring it up because of stress.” The snow queen began, blowing some of her soggy bangs out of her face.
“Why did you want to steal the Time Piece from Hat and Bow’s spaceship? Y’know- The one that you shattered and this whole mess?” Snatcher looked taken aback, stirring the conversation into an unreadable silence. It was a simple question, yet the answer wasn’t clear. “Well… I- you…” The former ghoul exhaled tiredly, willing to give an answer that has since been long overdue.
“Kiddo, listen.” The ghoul unfolded his arms, hesitantly placing one hand on Dawn’s shoulder. “I’ve been a ghost for three HUNDRED years. All I wanted was my forest, my kingdom, my people safe from my ex and any outside nuisances that would come to harm us.” He began sternly, his tone much more serious than usual.
“When you and your friends kept nagging me, the first thing I wanted was you three gone. I saw you three as a threat, you especially. Your powers were just like hers after all.”
Snatcher grumbled the last part, but was making sure to stay very firm with the snowflake-clipped girl. “After you beat my contract, I had time to think. But somehow, the little routine you and your friends have did ingrained itself into my mind. So I decided to infiltrate your spaceship and give you my Death Wish contracts. When that failed to make you three go away- I knew you three would come back to my forest for more. And knowing the dangers you three were capable of- I had to act quickly.” Eventually, the former contracting ghoul pulled his hand away, grinning at the snow queen breathily.
“Admittedly, it wasn’t my best thought-out plan. But can you really blame me? I’m a busy ghoul that didn’t have time to research your precious Time Pieces. So I had no way of knowing it would do- well- THIS.” The former shade gestured for himself, this time without animosity towards himself. “Never would’ve thought I’d have to work with you three and work to get my spiritual form back. Almost makes me rethink how I feel about you three.” “And how do you feel about us?” Dawn asserted, catching Snatcher off guard once more. “You implied that your previous opinion of us had changed. I know we didn’t get along at first but… What do you think of us now? Has it actually changed?”
Snatcher paused again, leaving the snowflake clipped girl in the dusk of silence. She was truly finding new ways to stump him lately, and that list was going to pile on. Soon enough- he was sure she’d have a stack of times she’d stumped him. For better, or for worse… “I— ugh.” The former prince grumbled, blowing some of his bangs out of his face.
“I don’t know, kiddo. I’ll tell ya when I have an answer.” He finally answered, leaving Dawn satisfied- for now at least. “Fine by me, let's get out of this rain so you can start thinkin’ of one.” The snow queen laughed, paving her way to her friends. Oddly enough, when the 11-year old laughed in the rain, the former contracting ghoul did too.
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When everything settled down, not only did they invite Cooking Cat back onto the ship, but Mustache Girl as well! Since she was their friend again, they wanted to start anew. And what better way to do that than a meal shared with your friends? “It’s absolutely perfect!” Hat Kid had exclaimed, Bow Kid cheering alongside her. As Cooking Cat cooked in the kitchen, Snatcher read his newly acquired book. This time it was a book on legends and myths from Subcon’s prime; perfect choice to ease Snatcher’s worries and remind him of home.
Hat Kid, Bow Kid and Mustache Girl were playing Corgi Quest, completing difficult level after difficult level without as many fails from before. Dawn’s had her fair share of difficult games, and Corgi Quest was one of them. Who knew such a bright and colorful platformer could get THAT insane? Seriously, her world needs to take game dev notes from these guys! “So- when do you think Moonjumper’s gonna come?” The ribboned child inquired, making her top hatted sister shrug.
“Dunno, Bow. Maybe Dawn does.” They paused the game, then gazed at the snowflake clipped girl. “Dawn? Do you know when MJ’s gonna show up? He should’ve been here by now. It’s almost 1pm!” The cloaked child lowers her hood, taping her chin lightly. “You said he’s ‘watching Subcon’ maybe he’s held up by—!”
Bang. A crashing thud echoed in the spaceship.
Everyone rushed to see what it was- who it was. It was the aforementioned Moonjumper.
“”MJ! You’re here!” Dawn cheered, rushing to greet her friend- only for her excitement to die in her tracks. Something was wrong. Moonjumper panted heavily, visibly pale and out of breath; chained hands shaking like he had seen a gruesome fate. Even more than how he was after… Oh no. “MJ…? MJ what’s- Moonjumper what’s wrong?” The snowflake-clipped girl questioned, understandably worried for her friend. Mustache Girl backs away, giving everyone space while Snatcher rushes into the room. “What’s going on, kiddo? I’m trying to…” Snatcher’s words die in his throat, seeing Moonjumper with a bubbling concern.
He felt what the snow queen did, didn’t he?
Cooking Cat tried to soothe Dawn by placing a paw on her shoulder- it didn't help. “Moonjumper. Hey- cut it out! You— You’re worrying us here.” Hat Kid finally spoke out, addressing the situation head-on… Still nothing from the magical puppeteer. It took a moment for the moon shaped spirit to catch breath, looking like he wanted to say something… and still said nothing.
“You can’t keep whatever you’re not talking about from us. Please Moonjumper. We need to know! What’s wrong? Is there anything we need to know?” Bow Kid demands, practically pleading with the moon shaped spirit. Eventually, he gives in, staring at them, mainly Snatcher, dead in the eyes.
“She knows.”
Notes:
Brings up megaphone: THE END IS UPON US FOOLS! TIME FOR THE FINALE OF THE ANGST!
Also- do you notice that I made Dawn a gamer- it’s been hinted this whole time! When Bella called her “Snow queen” it was intentional! Same with Dawn mentioning the alias she has online. That being Snow_Queen! Now y’all know why I write “snow queen” when referring to her! :D
I can also tell you the Minecraft and Technoblade references are intentional. It was a small tribute to one of my favorite content creators. Legends never die, because Technoblade never dies! Rest In Peace Technoblade. We all miss you.
Chapter 24: Chapter 23: The Reign of the Ice Queen
Summary:
The fall of Subcon Forest is made known the queen who had started it all.
Notes:
TW: Mentions of death and illnesses
Vanessa is her own warning.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
The ice queen was secluded, alone. She had no one, she relied on no one, no one other than herself. In Vanessa’s twisted mind, these made perfect sense, not seeing how secluding oneself in a crumbling manor- let alone a floating palace constructed with nothing more than ice- was harmful to one’s own mind. It couldn’t have been good in any way, shape or form for Vanessa, not that it mattered to her. After all, nothing seemed to spark any raving interest as of late.
Though… if she had to deem something interesting her undetermined amount of time spent in her manor, her run in with those unruly children would have to be it. Those children she faced worked for someone- “You’re insane, you know that?” The brunette child had once chided angrily, snarling as she kept the curly haired child behind her. Both unknowing that the top hatted child slipped away from her protection.
“I hope you know what you’re doing is completely and utterly INSANE! We came because Snatcher sent us for the Time Piece. We don’t know who your prince e-even is! Snatcher’s not him! He’s too much of a jerk to be your prince.” The older girl had once stuttered, concluding her fearful attempt in protecting the ones with her before hell broke loose.
If Vanessa had to guess who the “Snatcher” entity was in the equation, he was something of the likes she had never seen in her prime.
The brunette child said it herself- he was not her prince. Somehow, regardless of how, something about the entity sounded… familiar. Almost as if she had talked about someone else, someone she knew, someone she had known. The answers she gained after her encounter with the three children gave her more clarity than they ever could.
All thanks to those pesky lost rag dolls that would wander close to the manor or “keep guard” for someone. The someone in question was none other than the former florist of Subcon- the same florist she’d frozen with the rest of the village.
To her astonishment, she wasn’t the one giving the orders to the ragdolls nor was this new entity she’d seen near her territory lately. A certain moon spirit that adorned something similar to her once beloved. One she’d see nevermore.
Unexpectedly- on a stroll in the icy palace above, observing the manor and her snowy kingdom below, she heard a voice.
“I know you can’t hear me, Ness, but I don’t even care at this point!” The voice had shrieked, a voice she thought was long dead. But what was said next hooked her attention.
“I’ve lived for 300 YEARS , protecting my forest from you . Keeping all of these people safe from the destruction and suffering YOU caused.” Vanessa went silent, listening to the voice wholeheartedly. A sane part of her wished it was Lukas.
But then again… she had lost her mind.
“And now that I, out of all people, slip up once. You have the gull to take it all away again? You’re taking my home away again, and not giving me the luxury of knowing why.” The voice that sounded like Lukas went silent… the ice queen almost wondered if it was real at all.
Had her prince returned to her after all? As much as she hated him, she could never stay that way for-
“So… Why? Tell me why! What in the heck made you despise me so MUCH?”
SHATTER.
A stone had shattered on the old bridge of Subcon, allowing the ice queen insight of a rebellion to the throne. They didn’t have a leader because they were working together, they were all one in the same.
Many nights after that incident, the ice queen’s mind has wavered between striking a full blown attack on the rest of the remains of the kingdom- given if what the voice had hollered out was true. Or the ladder option, allow her frost to naturally take over the dying flames. Perhaps only then she could-
“ACK-! ” Venessa shrieked in pain, gripping the fabric of her shadowy dress. Right, the corruption, her own doing. Something that had been brewing within since the very start. Magic corruption.
Her mother had painlessly succumbed to it, along with the illness she already had casted upon her. Her father suffered a far kinder fate than her mother, passing from a stroke in his slumber. Vanessa however? She had nothing of the sort. Only the feeling of her previous humanity rotting within her soul, the toll that pays with her eternal reign.
The ice queen began humming an eerie tune, the same song she had written with her former- her only beloved. “Tale of a place.” A broken symphony left unfinished, remaining so until she reclaimed what was rightfully hers. Every haunting chord stripping away at her remains of sanity. “Oh Luka.” Venessa lilts darkly, perching on the balcony outside her icy palace.
“To think you nearly got away from me all this time. ” The faux tone drops, enveloped by the corrupted insanity. “ Rest assured, I will get you back. You will be mine. Then we’ll rule side by side. Just like we always dreamed.” Laughter bubbles from the Queen’s lips, curling into a callous grin. Those foolish children would come to her, her beloved prince would come to her.
All the ice queen had to do now was wait.
Notes:
I’m going to update the Wattpad version when I can. Probably when this is over- since Wattpad didn’t automatically do the italics and bold text.
Until chapter 24 drops, take care y’all!
Chapter 25: Chapter 24: Sands of Time (Act 1)
Summary:
Things go south when Subcon starts to freeze over more than it already was. With sheer determination and a sheer amount of luck- they were ready to end this nightmare.
Notes:
WARNING: This chapter had depictions of a panic attack, blood, injuries, starvation, sleep deprivation, a form of child abuse, the Empress in this AU is a warning all on her own, same with Vanessa, and death. Proceed with caution. Thank you.
I didn’t expect so many hits for this? Thank you for 275 hits and all the kudos! They mean the world! I’ve never made it this far… and the only reason I got this far was because of everyone who has read this. I don’t know what’ll be after this fic, but what I do know is that I’ll treasure all the memories I had making this story. And I hope you all come with me on the next one.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Static… shrilling white noise. Everything was too much, screeching into deafness. She knows. Moonjumper’s words repeated endlessly. She knows. She knows, Vanessa knows, THE ICE QUEEN KNOWS.-
“MJ. Wh-What do you mean- SHE KNOWS?! You don’t mean-!” “I’m afraid I do…” Moonjumper replied in a shaky breath, his fearful tone becoming less coherent from the ringing in Dawn’s ears. All the noise…
“Queen Venessa has caught wind of the Forest’s current state. I don’t have intel on how, or why, but she knows the Forest’s current vulnerability as of now. She planned this, she made a strike. We-!”
“Don’t you *DARE* say that!” The former ghoul shrieked furiously, the calm tranquility gone in an instant. “She hasn’t WON yet! She couldn’t have! She can’t have-! She- I… couldn’t have lost... It can’t be gone! Not now, not yet! Cami… My home, *MY* people…” Everything went silent, mouths were moving but no voices could be heard, nothing but white noise. The snowflake-clipped girl barely realized she’d crashed onto her knees, she didn’t hear the unholy shriek she made after either.
Was it her voice, or someone else’s? It didn’t matter anymore. All she knew after that was blur, drowning in tears. It was suffocating, Dawn couldn’t- “Breathe...” A voice clawed its way through the static. Who-
“BREATHE.” Dawn felt her body move, snapping her back to reality. “Breathe, Dawn! Don’t suffocate yourself here, PLEASE!” The top hatted child and ribboned child pleaded, overlapping one another to reach their friend.
“Dearie, take it slow… don’t overdo it.” “Kiddo just- listen to your friends… we don’t need you dying here.” Snatcher and Moonjumper reached for the snow queen, allowing her to slip back into her right mind. Once there, the snowflake-clipped girl, without a beat to lose, pulled the top hatted child and the ribboned child into a much needed embrace.
“‘M sorry… ‘m sorry… ’m so sorry…” The cryokinesis prodigy cried, hiding her face in the embrace. She would’ve pulled all her friends into an embrace, but her arms were simply not big enough to wrap everyone in them. But the two friends she did have locked in her embrace were enough to quell her soul. She felt Hat rubbing her back, like how she did when the top hatted child got upset. Bow on the other hand combed her hair, repeating the same actions she had done with them time and time again.
“Don’t be... It’s not your fault, Ice. You having a panic attack isn’t your fault.” She says calmly, her fingers still weaving through the curls of Dawn’s hair. “Yeah, that witch making you freak is understandable. She’s super mean, really scary, she made us cry, and she hurt us! Not to mention her powers are like yours and that her power rivals it.”
The top hatted child rubs Dawn’s back, evoking the memories she’d tried longed to forget since the manor. The cryokinesis prodigy shook her head unheedingly, trying to force her mind away from remembering the former... Perhaps now this information could be of use. “It doesn’t just rival it, top hat. Vanessa‘s power is far greater than my own, top hat. I may be a cryokinesis prodigy, and a prodigy outside of that. But I’m nowhere near her level. She can do things that I, myself, can’t do yet.”
The snowflake-clipped girl pulls herself out of the embrace, fiddling with her drawstrings and necklace for comfort. “Remember when she broke my icicle with perfect ease? That’s how I knew she was out of my field. But when she was threatening me, it also felt like she was lecturing me for my technique. One that I don’t know since I’m mainly self-taught with my powers...”
The room went disquietingly deaf. “*AHEM!*” The blonde child cleared her throat, then whistled to gain everyone’s attention. “Excuse me- but where the heck do you think you're doing talking down on yourself like that? You beat me without your ice powers, Dawn. But then again, I was being powered by the Time Pieces’s magic- which might have a completely different system than how your magic works- but that’s not the point!” The cloaked girl began, conjuring up something within her mind.
“Regardless of how that works, if you’ve beaten up a lot of big bads like me— Snatcher, or whatever you’ve faced before. You can beat this ol’ ice witch up too!” The blonde grinned, vouchsafing encouragement the snow queen never knew she needed. The encouragement turned to courage, and the courage was enough for her. Allowing Dawn to embrace the cloaked child; a silent “thank you” for her grounding words.
Once the tension died, a ringing screamed from Dawn’s backpack- to which Hat Kid unzipped it, handing it to her ribboned sister who then handed it to the snow queen herself. The ringing echoed from her phone, it was the ringtone she’d set for Benjamin… Relieved, Dawn immediately picked up, displaying her brother’s frightened expression on-screen.
“Hello!? Dawn-? Ya there? We…” Benjamin swallows hard, his hazel eyes unfocused in a frantic panic. Dawn knew her brother, he wasn’t one that freaked out or went off the rails in fear over nothing. If he was freaked out- it was a telltale sign of something horribly wrong.
“We need to talk.” The goggle wearing boy distressed, proving the telltale signs right again. indirectly yanking at the strings of tension, so much that they could snap.
“Bends? Bends wh-what’s wrong? Are you hurt? Did something happen? Is everyone at home okay?” Benjamin shook his head at his sister’s concerns. “No. It’s Aunt Aliza she… she’s here . She needs to talk to you and your friends. Now . Like- RIGHT now- it’s urgent!” The snow queen went silent, as was her brother. Aunt Aliza needed to talk to them? Now? Why? What was wrong? Were things more amiss than they originally thought?
“Come now, Benjamin. Don’t make it sound as though you can’t stay. You know Dawn’s friends and adventures she’s had far greater than I. So explaining the situation with you at my side will make this much easier.” A new female voice spoke up, sounding strong yet somehow soft. Almost motherly in a sense, despite the serious tone behind it.
Benjamin eventually nods, allowing himself to be accompanied by a strange older looking woman. The woman wore a striped sweater, her eyes a resilient shade of indigo. The most fascinating feature of her appearance was not just her eyes, but her bright blue locks that were tied into a small side ponytail.
Was this what a true Supernatural Being looked like? “H-hiya auntie Aliza.” Dawn greeted warily, waving at the screen. The bluenette in question, Aliza, sat sternly as Dawn continued to look at her phone’s screen. “It’s been awhile, but this had been brought to my attention thanks to your siblings finally being able to get ahold of me while I was out on missions-!” “WAIT- YOU'RE AN ADVENTURER TOO!?” Hat Kid butted in, getting too ahead of herself. Aliza didn’t seem too phased by her antics, rather it seemed to bring Aliza at ease before spilling whatever news she was going to inevitably deliver.
“Ah, you must be Hat Kid, the one my niece is friends with and my nephew’s told me all about, yes? I’m assuming your sister Bow Kid is there too?” The top hatted child nods, grinning with her heart on her sleeve. “Well, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you, sweets.” The older woman reciprocated the top hatted child’s grin, albeit- it was fainter than hers while also folding her arms casually. “As for your claim, yes- you’re correct. I suppose I should give a proper introduction to everyone that’s there. Especially your ghostly friend, since this mainly concerns him.”
Aliza bluntly addressed, taking the topic to the heart of the problem that had been bleeding out for the past three weeks. The snowflake-clipped girl readjusts her phone, allowing everyone to see what was on screen. The kids could see how anxious some of them looked; especially Snatcher.
“Splendid. Now, time for a brief introduction.” Aliza holds herself strong, looking more professional than she had been prior. “My name is Aliza Brooks . One of the lead explorers from The Adventurer’s Oasis and a dimensional historian from The World InBetween . I’m someone with a strong field in magic as a supernatural witch. As someone who is well-versed in many types of magic, I know the root of the problem you’re trapped in.” Mustache Girl raised her hand, politely interrupting Aliza.
“Wait- YOU'RE Dawn’s aunt and not human? How more crazy can this get?” “Mu- really? it’s not really important?” “Are you pecking serious right now? She’s trying to explain stuff.” The children argued, earning an “ahem” from Benjamin. They dropped the argument the moment he kept glaring. Aliza pats his head, silently telling him they meant no harm- and continued from there.
“As I mentioned before, I’m well versed in many kinds of magic. I can not only identify kinds of magic, but certain elements in corruption as well.” Aliza directs her attention to Snatcher- her indigo gaze sending shivers down the former ghoul’s spine.
“You’re Snatcher, former prince of the Subcon Forest. I’m assuming the one next to you is Moonjumper, correct?” Moonjumper nods, consciously adjusting his monocle, slightly bowing in front of Aliza. “Indeed I am, miss Brooks. To what I owe the pleasure?” “Please, no need for formalities. You’ve aided my niece and her friends in their travels. So please, just call me Aliza.” She insists, to which Moonjumper humbly obliged. “Very well then, Aliza. Please, proceed.” Moonjumper glances at Snatcher, who hadn’t said a word since Aliza came into frame.
“Hello, Snatcher. I know this must be excruciatingly difficult for you. Given the burdens you carried after death and the toll they must have had on your soul. One can’t truly know what will happen to those burdens should you become a ghost again.” The former ghoul’s eyes go wide, his jaw hanging agape. “Wh-what do you mean…?” The former ghoul stammered, concerned for the deeper meaning of Aliza’s cryptic words. The bluenette exhales tiredly, indigo eyes gazing empathically. “Have you not figured it out? How you died originally? How the Time Pieces brought you back? The unexplained bruising? It plays a far bigger role than you realize.” Snatcher cocks his head to the side, and he wasn’t alone in the confusion.
“What do you mean miss Aliza…? How are they all connected?” Bow Kid asked inquisitively, fidgeting with her hands out of anxiety. Aliza sighs once more; “Allow me to elaborate.” The bluenette began, gesturing for Benjamin to grab something. When he came back- it was notes he had written and drawn out for her when explaining their situation to her.
“Your Time Pieces carry a magic known in The World InBetween as Tempokinesis - also known by many as time manipulation. A very unpredictable and on rare occasions unstable kind of ability. Regardless of the user or whatever the ability is bound to, it causes the person or device to not only be extremely unpredictable, but also extraordinarily dangerous if or when tampered with. Combined with what happened to your friend in his past human lifetime ; I can’t say for certain how much danger he’ll be in.”
Cooking Cat gasped in concern, her ears flattening for Snatcher. The other children seemed to be wary, despite not being fully aware of the deeper meaning. At least- not yet. “Then… how did we unghost Snatcher? The Time Pieces shouldn’t have done that if they’re just like the time powers you’re comparing them to.” Hat Kid distressed, pursing her lips into a pout. “Hat’s right, we don’t fully know how or why Snatcher became this way. I can only conjure so many theories, miss…” The ribbon child added, earning a small chuckle out of the older woman. “Well… for starters, it's not pretty, quite the opposite-!”
“Just SPIT it out already!” Snatcher demanded, clenching his fists. “I’ve been going at this for almost three weeks, blue. THREE WEEKS. I’ve been alive far longer than you- and—!”
“Become extremely powerful in your spiritual form? Being able to steal souls from the living to sustain yourself? Have far greater abilities that exceed your human self’s?” Aliza politely interjects, stumping the former contracting ghost in the process.
“Oh my pecking gosh-!” “Did she just break Snatcher or…?” Hat and Bow whispered concern, unsure of what had just occurred. Dawn, if the circumstances were normal, would’ve been laughing to the bone at Snatcher being absolutely slack-jawed. However, the situation didn’t call for it, this was no laughing matter.
“Snatcher, please…” The bluenette spoke up sympathetically, regaining everyone’s attention. “I understand you’re impatient, that you are eager and frightened. I would be as well in your place. I just hope you understand that I only want to help you.” No one responded… not even the former prince himself. Until eventually, he scoffed to himself, folding his arms in agitation. “Just tell me what’s wrong with me, blue. I just… I need to know. Why does my previous death have anything to do with my revival?”
Silence enshrouded everything and everyone once more; at this point every question, every statement to get to the bottom of the iceberg felt like treading on broken glass. Despite this, Aliza seemed unaffected- given that it was her vast wisdom and knowledge she was giving them.
“Have you ever heard of magic corruption? ” The bluenette inquired, placing her hands on the desk as if to quell their worries from afar. Snatcher had anticipated her response, he had not anticipated her answer- as concerning as it sounded. “Magic… corruption?” The ribboned child echoed, the words rolling unnaturally off with a gaze for any corrections. “I don’t think we’ve heard Ice mention anything like it. What is it, miss Aliza?” The older woman lets the faint grin drop, revealing the bittersweet expression she’d been masking.
“ Magic corruption - the strain and literal corruption of a supernatural’s abilities. It’s not just in Supernatural Beings… but other supernatural entities as well.” Aliza educates, granting knowledge that was previously unknown to the trio and by extension, the ones around them. *Ding* the phone rang again- a message from Benjamin. “Open it, it’s notes I had Benjamin take earlier to send to you all.” The cryokinesis prodigy hesitated for a moment… but eventually did click on the message itself. What they saw next… it made even Mustache Girl wince.
The pictures were notes- no… it was official documentation from The Adventurer’s Oasis’s library. Documents Aliza had written herself when she had researched it. “Wh-what…” The former ghoul stammered, swallowing hard. “What is this, blue? Are you trying to scare me?” He laughed, though it sounded more like a strangled wheeze. One desperately trying and failing to shield the dread.
“You should be. This is what fate would entail for you.” The older woman bluntly explained, referring to the horrific drawings and descriptions… showing the effects of what Aliza had named.
“What you see are the documents from the time I’d spent researching it. I’m well diverse in the matter, so explaining it shouldn’t be a hassle. However… given the topic, it’s not easy to swallow. So Benjamin being here makes explaining much easier. So let's begin.” The older woman took a deep breath, taking it as if it would be her last- before explaining the horrors of her research.
“Magic corruption- as I’d mentioned before- is the strain and corruption of one’s abilities. It can be and has been the source of many Supernatural Being deaths in The World InBetween. It’s far more commonplace there than here in Toluca Heights. Magic corruption, if it doesn’t kill the person whose abilities had been corrupted- for whatever reason - whether because they’re kept alive like a host to a parasite, slowly drained of all life, or lose their minds to madness and incoherent insanity… It will rot the user from the inside out.” The bluenette sighs, readjusting the chair she sat in at Benjamin’s desk.
“If this power is used on another being, and let's say this power is harmless- for example telekinetic abilities. This could be warped into something far more deadly. Something as harmless as telekinetic mind reading becomes forceful brainwashing or using people or the things around the user like puppets on strings… And just like the user- when used on a living thing- it too will kill them. Most times- given how advanced they are in the magic corruption- it will do so instantaneously.”
Aliza concluded, sealing everyone in the dread. But she allowed the terror to settle before going on… knowing how hard this was for all of them. The snow queen was freaking out at the newly found information, she could see everyone else was too… Cooking Cat was also visibly shaken, but kept a brave face for the younger ones there.
“I have a question, blue.” Snatcher interrogates, pulling his hand from his face. “How is THIS connected to my death and the kiddo’s Time Pieces? That’s what I need to know!” Snatcher demanded, getting straight to the point of this endless puzzle. He was losing his patience with Aliza- yet no matter how impatient he was getting, she was not losing her patience with him. “It wasn’t just your death, Snatcher.” The bluenette clarified, offering the truth in its brutalist form.
“This also alludes to the queen of Subcon’s death as well. You died not only because of malnutrition, starvation, hypothermia and asphyxiation- but also to magic corruption. However- it was to a far lesser extent than what the queen of Subcon had endured. She died to magic corruption, and magic corruption alone.”
Dawn swiped to another photo that had been sent, showing the side effects of what magic corruption looked like. Some being real photos, while others were drawings that depicted something far more monstrous than anything they had ever seen. “In most cases- when someone dies of magic corruption, they become unrecognizable. Turning into a hollow vessel of who they once were. And in your and the ladder forementioned’s case: A powerful and vengeful spirit. One corrupted and their mind lost to insanity.”
Dawn cuts away from Aliza’s notes, going back to seeing Aliza and Benjamin at his desk. “And going off of the notes Benjamin had sent made by Bow- the Time Pieces, being time magic, didn’t do what Bow’s notes thought they did. It did not grant the desire he had. It simply didn’t know what to do with him.” The children glanced at the older woman in blatant confusion. Some, more obvious than others.
“They- Wha?? Huh? Whaddya mean by that? How are the Time Pieces NOT the cause of how Snatcher was unghosted? Bow had a completely different theory on it!” The top hatted child demanded, trying to figure out the answer as much as Dawn and the others were.
“To put it short: The Time Pieces, while being powerful magic, simply didn’t know what to do with Snatcher because he was an undead spirit with magic corruption. So instead of granting any desire your friend had at the time, it instead reverted him back to time when he was living- precisely the moment before he died. Hence why he was brought back to life with magic corruption still intact, if the bruising my nephew mentioned seeing days ago has anything to off of.”
The snowflake-clipped girl now fixated her gaze on her brother- who looked queasy with all eyes on him. “ I… U-uh… Y-yeah. I saw that.” The goggle wearing boy confessed, bringing up notes he’d written out in his notebook. “I saw it before I signed off that day. His wrists looked- I dunno? Dark? Swollen? Not natural when I saw a glimpse of it healing itself after he broke that mirror and before I logged off to potentially vomit? I saw it all.” He concluded, awaiting whatever response he was wary of receiving for the information he’d scrambled together.
Log 414.
Okay: stuff’s super insane as of late. Dawn and her friends defeating a power-hungry cloaked kid. Beating those “Death Wish” contracts and booting her ghostly friend off her bed. Nearly escaping a sinking ship and a cat yakuza gang. But this latest part of her new journey, aka her ghoulish friend being reverted back to his living form, has stumped me. I know I’m gonna sound absolutely crazy— so hear me out. Before I signed off on Dawn after seeing Snatcher’s hands covered with blood- and the blood on the mirror and floor. (You know I can’t handle too much of that- it’s gross >~< ) I could’ve SWORN I saw some of the bruising swell(?) or go away- Somehow??? Anyhow- I’m gonna just write this down so I don’t forget it. Aunt Aliza should know something about it. Perhaps Bella, Lulu and Silv can alert me when she gets here. I just hope I’m not too late. Gotta warn Dawn when Auntie Aliza does get here.
-Bends out!”
The goggle wearing boy shuffled in his seat, slipping off his goggles in response. “I was goin’ to tell ya, sis. Really- I was! But Bella came outta nowhere and said Auntie Aliza was here. Tellin’ me that you're in greater danger than we thought you guys were.” He lamented, earning sympathy from his younger sister.
“Benjamin, Bends…” Dawn called out, emerald eyes meeting hazel from the screen. “You did your best. And you’re here now. That’s what matters to me, okay?” The dark haired boy mustered a wry smile, relieved that his sister wasn’t mad at him for withholding information from her again.
“So what’s your plan? Are you guys still going to use the modified Time Piece? How are you gonna defeat Vanessa?” Mustache Girl cut though, doing her best to continue the grim conversation onward. The trio nearly forgot about the plan, but admitting that would get them nowhere. “Well- our plan is nearly done…!” “We need time to fully test it, but it doesn’t look like we’ll have time to…!” The top hatted child and ribboned child stammered, trying to explain their plan. “You see. We were going to use the modified Time Piece to turn Snatcher back to normal. That way we could—!”
Aliza raised her hand, politely interrupting the trio. “I know your intentions are pure. But this could end fatally. The Time Piece’s reversal effects are the only thing keeping Snatcher alive and being consumed by magic corruption. If he were to become a ghost again with the corruption unlocked and no way to heal it…” The bluenette goes silent, her calm composure dropping.
“Then… what?” Hat Kid questioned quietly, dreading the answer as her hands choked the fabric of her shirt. “… Your friend may very well become a danger to not only himself, but to Subcon as a whole. Perhaps becoming a worse monster than Vanessa is currently given how he died. If that were to happen… his soul would have to die. Permanently.”
Permanently? Isn’t that the ultimate death? The shattering of the hourglass…
“So… if I go through with this, I’ll die…?” Snatcher began to cackle, snarling in protest. “How pitifully ironic this is… just like my previous life… my fate is set in stone and not mine to chose.” He snarls, his anger bubbling into his voice while restraining himself. “You’re telling me that this was doomed from the start, blue? That’ll die either way? That I’m doomed to suffer the same fate as those who’d died by Vanessa’s hand!?” Snatcher half-screams, balling his fists in repressed fury. The bluenette nods reluctantly, answering the question...
“Unfortunately, yes. If you go though this plan, it will be a garenteed suicide mission. Do you still wish to see it through?” Nothing, no one interjected. As much as Dawn childishly wanted to find another way, they didn’t have a choice… did they? “There has to be another way!” Hat Kid fiercely fought back, attempting to trample the undeniable.
“We can figure something out after we beat Vanessa! She’s the root of this! The sooner she’s dealt with…” The top hatted child marched over to the window, pointing at the planet below. The top hatted child marched over to the window, pointing at the planet below. “The sooner we can save Subcon and Snatcher! We’ve done the impossible before Miss Aliza! If we did it once, we can do it again!”
Aliza looked taken aback, smiling lightly. “Very well, Hat. Challenge my morals and see this til the end- that is my challenge to you.” Benjamin huffed out a sigh of relief, as did Moonjumper. Mustache Girl and Bow Kid cheered in delight. Dawn on the other hand felt uneasy, unsettled. Would they win this…? Would they do the impossible again? It seemed so simple, yet so out of reach.
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Time ticked by, trickling down in an unseen hourglass, they had a plan. The plan was simple: first, they'd teleport down to Subcon Forest and storm towards the manor. Moonjumper would be behind on lookout, knowing Vanessa had made adjustments in his short absence. Next, they’d be ready to confront the ice queen head on. Snatcher's role in this plan was something Benjamin came up with, one the snowflake-clipped girl knew he wouldn’t be all too pleased with as she overheard the conversation from the beanbag chair.
“Kiddo, I need to do what now?” Snatcher interrogated, irate at the goggle wearing boy. “You heard me. The only way you can fend against her is to rekindle your previous abilities. Dawn’s ice isn’t enough for this and neither is the gals’ umbrellas and badges. We need you at your A-game, we need your flames.” Benjamin elaborated, placing his hands together. “Think of it this way: It’s like a video game. Pretend you’re the guy and you don’t wanna die.” Benjamin explained jestfully, earning even more annoyance from the ghoul. “Kid, that doesn’t help me. I’ve never played a video game before.” Dawn snickers, anticipating her brother’s reaction: an overly dramatic gasp filled the air.
“YOU'VE NEVER PLAYED A VIDEO GAME!? HAVE YOU BEEN LIVING UNDER A - Wait, that actually makes sense.” Benjamin deadpans, confusing the former ghoul. “In… what way exactly?” “You died in the early 18th century. Video games didn’t even exist then. Therefore- of COURSE you’d have no idea! But still- they’re the best thing to exist in this plain of the multiverse!” The goggle wearing boy grinned, rambling on like he always did.
“Come to think of it- this dimension’s rules of physics kind of act like a video game.” The black haired boy continued to ramble, grabbing his notebook as he began to write down notes. The more he rambled on, the more confused the ghoul became.
Somehow- Dawn didn’t know how- Snatcher still listened to her brother’s rambling. Perhaps… Benjamin staying on the line at Aliza’s request was a blessing in disguise. The snow queen would’ve loved to have joined in with her brother, teasing the former contracting ghost to high heaven.
But alas… Dawn knew the laughter wouldn’t last as she drifted off to sleep.
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Pain. That’s all they had known up to this point. Being shoveled around left and right by a boss that did not want to let them go. An empress that saw them as pawns in a game far greater than their own lives. Dawn hated it, hated her , The Empress.
The 11-year old was always told to never succumb to hate, yet she felt it with the cat yakuza leader. Hat and Bow had been hurt by her goons in order to give up the last Time Piece they’d found, how could she not hate her?
The bubbling hate begets another question, how much more could they take of this? The snow queen was uncertain they’d survive another few days, let alone a week in this damned metro. Still, fate toyed with them all… and fate was going to bring her to the drapes of slumber, to Moonjumper.
They had rested in an alley near a small cafe, safe from the Empress for now yet time was scarce. Connecting with The Horizon had to work this time, it HAD to! If Benjamin can’t help her, then Moonjumper certainly could. The snow queen filtered out the noise, the curtains of slumber dragging her down into the depths of her mind. She just hoped Hat and Bow would keep on lookout before it was too late.
Wind bellowed as the snowflake-clipped girl descended through the abyss of her deepest subconscious, seeing a world like the one Hat and Bow described being in her Time Rift.
Was this what her mindscape looked like? Bella had always told her mindscapes looked like snowy forests yet this looked like a dimensional space. Perhaps this was how she connected to The Horizon before? Suddenly, red strings lended themselves outward. Connecting the platforms loosely as they paved the way. Just like
Contenting platforms lose stars and swirling loosely, the way like they’ve done countless times before. Seeing the way, Dawn propels herself forward, taking her fate by the strings. The string guided her along, Dawn was determined to get back to the dreamy wonderland. She had to, it was now or never. “Hang tight MJ, I'm comin’.” And with that, Dawn made her way through the entrance of The Horizon.
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Without warning, Dawn materialized in the miscellaneous field of flowers outside of Moonjumper’s gazebo. Without warning, Dawn awoke. Breathing heavily, the cryokinesis prodigy assessed the situation… her plan actually worked. In the gazebo itself, the once composed Moonjumper quickly rose from his seat. Red spiraled eyes locking onto Dawn, a chained hand in a death grip around his cravat. The puppeteer looked as though he’d seen a ghost...
No words were uttered when Moonjumper flew to the snowflake clipped-girl. At long last, she embraced her friend, someone who was her equal. Oh how she had missed his hugs, his advice, his wit and charm. Dawn missed making tea with him too, perhaps she’d make it up to him after things settled...
After they escaped this hell. A hell of torment, a hell without getting proper food or sleeping arrangements. A hell with hours of going hungry and having to do mission after mission. So finally reconnecting with The Horizon was a truly blessing she’d never take for granted again.
“Oh MJ, I’ve missed you! I missed you so much! I’m so glad you’re here! I-I was so scared…” The 11-year old shuddered, failing to resist the molten tears. Without a word, Moonjumper did his best to quell her, even if he didn’t know what was truly going on.
“Ssshh, it is alright, dearie. I’m here. You’re safe now.” The moon spirit cooed, then realized an important detail. Once he “knelt” in front of the snowflake-clipped girl, he saw the extent of her psychical form. To say he wasn’t horrified to see Dawn in such critical shape would be an understatement. Big emerald eyes exhausted, her hands clammy and a far outcry from the usual coolness they had. The new overall dress looked worn, braided pigtails unkempt and needing to be redone entirely. The cat-eared headband sustaining small implications of damage, as did her varsity jacket and shoes. To put it simply: the girl had been through absolute hell .
“What…” Moonjumper swallowed hard, failing to process the sight that was Dawn’s current state. “Wh-what happened, Dawn? Are you okay!? Are you hurt? Where in Subcon have you been for the past week and a half!? I’ve been worried sick!” The puppeteer demanded, wanting to know the culprit of who had done this to her. To a child… a child he considered a dear friend.
The girl’s eyes stung with hot tears, immediately gripping onto the moon spirit’s blazer. “I-I need… we need help!” Dawn cried horsley, begging for help. “The three of us haven’t been on the ship in a while, MJ. We’ve been trapped in this insane underground metro for a week and a half! She took the teleporter MJ! By InBetween, sh-she could’ve taken and smashed my phone IF she found out I had one. Which I’m glad she doesn’t! I’ve tried contacting my brother through the pay phones that are down here… but she always catches us talking with him and cuts the lines. W-we haven’t been able to leave, we haven’t been able to properly rest and I haven’t been able to talk to you…” The girl buried herself into Moonjumper’s midsection, shielding herself from the world.
“I-I wanna go home… I wanna go back to the ship! I don’t wanna be stuck here anymore!” Dawn let out a guttural sob, trying her best to explain before she would be inevitably drug out. Moonjumper didn’t know what to do… All he could do was listen. “Who- who has been keeping you three prisoners? Where? You mentioned a metro, can you tell me where that is?” Moonjumper sternly asked, his narrow gaze piercing like ice. The snowflake-clipped girl sniffles, lowering her head and still facing her back to the horrors they had to face.
“Th- The Empress. She’s the one running the show here! Sh-she runs the metro, the Nyakuza Metro. She orders her gang around and is also horrible to them. She’s the one that’s imprisoned us… She’s scary and dangerous… we need your help-!”
Before anything else was further expanded upon, the red strings had finally come to take Dawn away. Correction- they came to forcefully yank her off her feet and into the skies of The Horizon, implicating the cryokinesis prodigy’s fear. The fear that she was forcefully being woken up again. Moonjumper instinctively grabbed Dawn‘s arms, making an endeavor to keep the girl far away from Empress’ clutches.
“DAWN!! Don’t go, not yet! I just got you back. I can’t lose you again! Tell me how I can help you! Tell me how I can find you!!!” Dawn struggled as the strings pulled tighter around her body, like an animal being caught in a snare. The cryokinesis wanted to stay longer, but the more she struggled the harder the strings yanked at her petite body.
“Ngh-! I-it’s… it’s okay, Moonjumper. It’s okay…! Just find the metro MJ! Find it! Please! FIND THE METRO!!” And with that, she was once again ripped away from The Horizon. Was Moonjumper screaming with her? Were those her screams? Or was that Hat and Bow in the real world? Dawn couldn’t tell once she had been ripped from Moonjumper’s grasp. The snow queen truly hoped her plea would be enough to help Moonjumper find where they’ve been held prisoner.
Find the metro, means finding them. Finding them meant a ticket out of this hell and back to the solace of the spaceship...
Yet nightmares never end in liniar fashions, they just keep growing.
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“Dawn…? Dearie? It’s time to wake.” Dawn gasped, jolting upwards. “Woah, hey… Easy now, dearie. It’s okay.” The snow queen blinked a couple times, eventually gazing at the voice greeting her… it was Moonjumper.
Everything came back in small waves, right- she wasn’t in the metro anymore. They were okay, she was okay, they were safe. The Empress couldn’t hurt them here, not anymore. Glancing around, the snowflake-clipped girl lost herself to her ever wandering thoughts… What had happened hours ago? The snow queen’s mind was still hazy, like a pancake overdone. All came rushing back once she was more lucid.
“Moonjumper? Did I…” The snow queen buried her hands through her bangs, exhaling lightly. “Sorry, I must’ve fallen asleep after… Well- discussing the plan. I probably need to call my brother and aunt back soon. Last I heard he was on the line with Snatcher...” The magical puppeteer’s expression softened sadly, soon becoming unreadable. Usually Dawn loathed when she couldn’t read someone’s emotions, but right now? Right now allowed herself to be in the moment itself, no matter how uncomfortable.
“You never need to apologize for something so simple, sweet child. ‘Tis merely a part of being alive.” The moon shaped spirit spoke in a sotto voice, his chained hand on her shoulder. She allows her body to clash into his, resting idily. “Do you think we can do this MJ…? What if we fail? What if *I* fail?” The 11-year old shifts her gaze toward the window, to endless stars and possibilities taunting her waking mind. “I’m supposed to be a leader with my friends here… I don’t know what to do. Bella and her friends make it look so easy . Why is that…?” The puppeteer shugs lightly, rubbing Dawn’s back into circles.
“‘Tis true, dear Dawn. Based on your dear aunt’s chosen profession… perhaps they learn to be brave while remaining who they are, methinks. ” He explained with a muse, the train of thought turning its gears further down the tracks. “Dawn, remember when your homesickness plagued you? When you were at your lowest, just as you are now?” Dawn hummed a reply, remembering that day with perfect clarity. “Hat told me I helped her feel okay being afraid and find her bravery. Bow told me I helped find the confidence within herself, that I helped them on their quest to get home because I wanted to… while also helping them reconcile.”
Dawn strained a wry smile, the steams coming undone with upcoming tears. “You told me… I helped Subcon feel alive again. That I was in the light and not in someone's shadow… that no matter how many times I fall, I will always welcome people into my heart.” Moonjumper nods in content. “Excellent memory as always… what I said then was the honest truth. And applies to now as well.” The cryokinesis prodigy pierced her emerald gaze onto Moonjumper’s, confused by what he meant.
“You’re a child, Dawn. A prodigy who's a strong and brave young lady. You and your friends may be facing a master who possesses far greater power than us all...” The magical puppeteer stated, sugarcoating none of it.
“Powerful or not, young or not, you’re still growing children. You’re allowed to fail, to make mistakes. But never, ever let those mistakes gnaw and eradicate who you are. If that’s done then all hope is lost. Your past failures will be your guide, you’ll discover the right choices when the moment comes. They shall come to you, I know they will.”
He holds Dawn closer, sighing long into the stars. “We will get through this together, Dawn. You won’t ever be on your own.” The cryokinesis prodigy smiled listlessly, leaning into the embrace fully. He was right, they would get through this… and they’d do it together.
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Snatcher punched the air, anticipating for something to happen. Swinging again he feels no satisfaction. “Come on… it’s just one attack, how hard could that be?” He grumbled to himself, kneeling in a breathy hase. The goggle wearing kid said they needed his flames in order to defeat Vanessa. But what he hadn’t anticipated was getting back into the swing of his old powers. The contracting ghoul had grown so used to his new abilities, he had forgotten his old ones.
There had to be some kind of key to this power, right? How did he use it before? It shouldn’t be this hard! Another swing hits the air, punching into nothingness. In a twisted way he almost wished it was Vanessa, his fist colliding with her face, making her pay for what she had done. She had to- “Snatcher?” The former prince froze in place. Glancing down, he saw the top hatted child and ribboned child. One holding an unfamiliar bag and the other with her hand on his jacket.
“Are you okay? We… we wanted to check up on you. You’ve been punching the air for the past ten minutes. No luck on your powers yet?” The ribboned child inquired, earning a frustrated huff as a response. Not directed at them though, not this time. “No, kid. Not yet… as much as I’d LIKE to speed this up, I can’t.” He groaned, folding his arms tightly together.
The top hatted child sighed, clutching the bag in her hands tighter. “Snatcher? We uhm…” Hat Kid said nothing as she held the bag in her hands out to him. “We got this for you. Dawn and Mu picked it out- it was another reason we went to Mafia Town today.” The top hatted child explained, shyly averting her gaze.
“We would’ve given it to you later, all wrapped up and fancy as we could’ve made it, but… Hattie and I thought that now was the best time.” The ribboned child concluded, peaking Snatcher’s curiosity.
Slowly he sat down by the pillow fort, undoing the ribbon keeping the bag closed. When he opened it— his golden eyes widened. “What in the…” Snatcher mouthed, carefully reaching inside the bag itself. Inside laid a blue mailman cap, but not just any mailman cap- a mailman cap that was specifically made in Subcon Forest. One he had made for himself when he was a ghost for familiarity and comfort. How did they…
“Where did you get this?” Snatcher questioned, staring at the hat while the children had taken a seat on either side of him. “Dawn told us after her nap that she’d gotten it from the hat shop.” Bow Kid began, watching as Snatcher turned the hat over to look on the inside. The embroidered “Snatcher” sewn on was enough to stun him.
“Dawn also said that Mr. Artie Florence’s family came from Subcon and it was a tradition he wanted to keep alive. So in a way… he kept your memory alive too, besides the legends that revolve around you and Vanessa, of course.” Hat Kid ended, smiling bittersweetly.
“I… kid… I-I don’t. This is…” The young man stammered, struggling to compose himself. They didn’t need to do this for him, yet they did anyway. Perhaps this was their way of telling him to be safe , or that they cared without words. “Thank you, kiddo.” Snatcher chortled, placing the mailman cap on his head. The duo leaned in to give the former ghoul a hug. “You’re welcome, Snatch.” “We’re glad you love it.”
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After many preparations, Dawn felt like she was finally ready to face the ice queen. Today was going to be her downfall. Today was going to mark the beginning of the end of her adventure, however it may be. “Sugar?” Cooking Cat beckoned, catching Dawn off guard. “You sure y’all are gonna be okay when you face her? Do you need someone to look after the ship while you’re all gone?” The tabby chef questioned, making sure that Dawn and her friends were prepared for doing what had to be done. This wasn’t a contractual obligation, it was a necessity. A necessity the trio hadn’t fully worked out yet.
“I’d like that. I think top hat and ribbons would like that too, Cookie. They trust you like you were their mother.” Cooking Cat’s expression softened, touched in ways Dawn couldn’t begin to describe. “Well- you do have that sort of vibe, Cookie.” Mustache Girl chimed in, her hands proudly on her hips. “I’m looking after this place too, if you let me. I’m not gonna steal your Time Pieces this time- I did that once and the alarm system and your rumba thing almost ratted me out.” The cloaked child proposed, grumbling the last part. The proposal was enough to make the snow queen burst out laughing.
Laughing harder than she had done since receiving the news. “It’s fine Muriel, I trust you. More than I used to. Glad we’re friends now.” The blonde child nods in agreement, elbowing Dawn playfully.
Suddenly, Dawn’s phone rang. It was Aliza calling her. All the laughter and color drained from the atmosphere, leaving nothing but dread behind. “It’s time…” without another word, Dawn answered the phone.
Notes:
This chapter is in two parts because the finale is gonna wrap it all up into a bow, then the epilogue. It’s surreal I’ve gotten this far.
You all can follow me on Instagram @belladimondstyle2 to see some art for this fic. I’m also working on Dimensionronpa which is almost close to wrapping up as well on Instagram. I hope to see you all there. Thank you.
Chapter 26: Chapter 24: Sands of Time (Act 2)
Summary:
Suddenly, Dawn’s phone rang. It was Aliza calling her. All the laughter and color drained from the atmosphere, leaving nothing but dread behind. “It’s time…” without another word, Dawn answered the phone.
Notes:
So- this is gonna be a three part chapter because I seriously wanna get this chapter out. God I can’t believe it’s almost the end. Also- yeah- chapter 25 is gonna be in two halves. For the suspense! >:3
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“Hello, Dawn. It’s good to see you again.” Aliza greets, looking concerned about something. Aliza was always hard for Dawn to read, so why should now be any different? “Have you all prepared for your departure to the Subcon Forest?” The bluenette questioned, to which the cryokinesis prodigy confirms. “Yes… we have. Mostly. MJ, Snatch, Hat and Bow are still prepping. Snatcher hasn’t fully regained his abilities yet, so we’re still figuring some things out. MJ might have something up his sleeve, knowing him.” Aliza lets out a relieved sigh. “That’s splendid news, sweets. I was mainly concerned on how he’d handle this fight. This is mainly between him and the ice queen. But I’m sure you all knew that.” The snowflake-clipped girl sighed.
“I… I know. I know. But… we’re still going to help him, auntie. Even if you said this could be a suicide mission for him… We have to try.” Then, another thought shoots through Dawn’s mind, hitting a bullseye on the target. “Auntie…” Dawn began again, peeking her aunt’s interest. “Should I leave my phone with Cookie and My? They’re staying to watch the ship, so maybe they can call and inform you when things go south from a bird’s eye view.” Aliza smiled at the idea, impressed by her niece’s wits. “You may, Dawn. It’s your choice. They may update me as much as they need to through your phone. But once you're down there…” Aliza’s deep periwinkle gaze shot through the screen into Dawn’s viridescent eyes.
“I can’t help you. You need to trust your friends to get you out alive. I love you, sweetie.” The words had a chokehold on Dawn’s heart, she badly wanted to hug her aunt, but she could only do so in spirit. “I love you too, Auntie.”
And with that, Dawn hands her phone off to Cooking Cat, giving her and Mustache Girl one last hug goodbye. “You be careful out there, ya hear? I’ll be mad if you don’t come back.” The cloaked girl scolds, earning a chuckle from Dawn. “I won’t, I promise, Mu. You keep Cookie’s nerves from going over the roof, okay?” The hug unraveled with a grinning Mustache Girl. “Course I will! She’s got me here to keep her company. Go do what you do best and kick some butt.” “Be careful Sugar, we’ll be here when you’re back.” With a final send off, they allow Dawn to regroup with the rest of those departing the ship. Moonjumper stood with Bow, her hands fidgeting with the teleporter.
Snatcher on the other hand stood with Hat, leaving an empty space for Dawn and Dawn alone. “Ready to go, dearie?” The moon spirit inquired, the 11-year old nodding soon after. “Yeah. Let's end this.”
Between one moment and the next, the group was gone in the blink of an eye.
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Location: Subcon Forest, Snatcher's Abode
The group appear in front of Snatcher’s abode, wind howling at their sudden arrival. It was almost as if the forest itself was thankful for their help, thankful its continuous pleas had finally been answered. “Oh no, no, NO.” Snatcher bolted toward the treehouse, the lights that used to be lit were out now. Lanterns were swiveling with the rough tussle of tree leaves, all too much for a ghost grieving for what was happening to his home. Snatcher then looked for where the Subconites could be, praying they didn’t get caught in the line of fire. Not again. “Snatcher, hey, it’s-!” “DON'T.” Hat shuddered, unable to say anything else… “They… They have to be here! My people, they’re my responsibility. They have to be okay. I can’t…” The former prince quivered, shivering against the unfamiliar cold. The top hatted child and ribboned child tried to leave to comfort him, unsure of what else they could do. Silently, Moonjumper stops them, quietly shaking his head. Dawn wanted to help reassure him too, yet nothing comforting came to mind...
“They’re safe, Luka. I can promise you that.” An echoey voice rang out, soft and reassuring as she emerged from the earth. It was Camila. Snatcher didn’t need to be a genius to figure out what she meant by that. A beat later, the former ghoul wraps the Florist into a crushing hug. “Thank you… Cami.” The former prince buried his face deeper, not caring about the thorns or the flowers, just glad that she was okay. Camila said nothing as the gesture was returned… There was no going back to the old era of Subcon, or the era before this one. They had to press onward and save this era, or there may never be another era to look forward to.
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The howl of the winds raged on, the frigid air becoming colder by the second. Cold or not, the plan MUST go on. If not for the trio’s sake, then for Snatcher’s sake. There was no time left, they had a battle to prepare for. The snow queen prepared some warm ups that would help, making little obstacle courses with ice to test her friends. They spared, they dodged, they fought. “You need to give this your all.” Moonjumper had told them while preparing himself. “Vanessa won’t be holding back.” Snatcher took the words to heart, using a tree like a training dummy with Dawn’s umbrella. Though his technique was a little rusty, his hands remembered the grip of a sword. Even if said sword was an umbrella.
Meanwhile, in the treehouse itself, the puppeteer observed the preparations. He himself charted the plan out again and again a dozen times over. He wanted to make sure he had every spell, every counterspell ready before going onto the ice queen’s territory. All of Subcon was at stake, everything was in jeopardy. “Okay- now we have the obstacles down- anyone wanna take a break? Or should we keep going? The kids shake their heads rapidly towards their older friend. “We can’t stop now! If we tire ourselves out now- we could pass out from the fight!” “As much as I’d usually disagree, Hattie’s right.” The snowflake-clipped girl sighs heavily, mustering a smile. “I’ll take it a little slower so you two can somewhat rest. But just know, I won’t go easy once we catch our breath!” The trio share an innocent laugh, one that reminded Moonjumper of why he cared about those three.
“Moon?” The Florist speaks up, catching the moon spirit’s attention by a thread. “Are you alright? You’ve been stressing over those plans for the past hour.” She stressed, reminding him of the time he urged her to take a break. Oh how the tables have turned. The puppeteer sighs, readjusting his tattered coat. “Oh Subcon… how did things come to this?” The moon spirit half laughs, dying it out with a sigh. Camila, in response, sits down onto the chair in the treehouse. “Sometimes… things change in an instant. Whether you want them to or not. My late parents told me that.” The comment was enough to earn a small half smile from Moonjumper, warning his trust. “They sound like they were kind people.” The Florist nods, pulling her thorn and flowered braid over her ghostly shoulder. “They were… I still miss them.”
Camila reminisces, missing the days of her mortality. As much as she longed for them again- she never could. Her body was long dead. “I was able to follow your instructions, Moon. Though…” She stopped, holding her nonexistent breath.
“Though- what? Camila dear, what happened?” Silence melts its way through the once passive atmosphere. “Some…” She swallowed hard, letting her braid float away from her shoulder. “S-some of the Subconites decided to try to hold the ice off and save the remaining dwellers. But… I don’t know if…” The Florist’s face is lost in her hair, the hitches in her voice making it no surprise she was crying. Unsure of how else to comfort her, he took her hands into his. “Camila, dear.” The puppeteer began, rubbing circles into her ghostly blue skin. “You did all that you could. You got all that you could to safety. They knew the risks. Those who still went back for the dwellers to get them to safety are commendable.”
Moonjumper doesn’t see it on her face, but he hoped he made her smile, if only a little. “Th-They’re just children. The Subconites, the rosebuds… lest we not forget about them.” Her voice trails off, directing her gaze into the trio practicing their battle plan while Snatcher was working out his own plan B. They watch the four collide once, bickering before sharing a harmless laugh. Granted, Snatcher was annoyed at the girls, but he allowed them to have ONE pass on the slip up.
“ Next time, a slip up like that is going to cost you.” The former ghoul had twitched in annoyance, turning away from the trio. For a brief glimpse, Moonjumper saw a side of Snatcher he hadn’t seen in a long time. It only lasted a moment, but that glimpse was enough to feel sorrowful when it faded.
“I was a young adult when I died. So was Vanessa and Lukas… But them? The rosebuds? Their lives have just begun. They’re children . I know they’re capable, but… I don’t want them to die by Vanessa’s hand. They’ve been through near death experiences already, but this is different. I can’t break the news that this plan could backfire at any time…” The puppeteer submerged himself in silence, re-emerging only when his broken monocle was readjusted.
“I assure you that you won’t break their hopes if you admit this to them… though- one does advise that you seek thy result. I know that they’re young, one was painfully aware of it from the start. I worry for them honestly. However…” The moon spirit rubbed Camila’s hands again, looking at her with a gentle smile. “They know what they’re doing. Those girls are stubborn, stubborn enough to know that they shan’t fail if faith is poured into thy hearts. As much as we want to protect them, we have to allow them to help. To grow. We can always assure them that we’re there for them. Because we always will be.” The Florist finally glanced away, meeting Moonjumper’s red spiraled eyes.
“You’re right. Gosh, they remind me of how we were as kids. The tragedy being… were like them once. Friends who swore we’d be friends to the end of time.” Camila’s gaze softens, her smile dropping smaller. “At least… this time, they get the chance we never had.” Moonjumper agreed silently in a swift nod. Time might’ve been running out for them, yet at least they took the time to say unknowing final farewells.
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Location: Subcon Forest, The Broken Bridge
The plan has begun, rhythmic crunching of leaves leaving no soul behind. To end this madness, to end this never ending war. Dawn was whistling, trying to quell the nerves of her friends with the ballads she knew, ones she taught them and learned from home. Even if the age that most of the group originated from was no longer around, some things never truly fade- music being one of them. “Where did you learn some of these songs from, Ice?” The cryokinesis prodigy grinned, easily skipping through the dirt.
“Easy. I learn it from YouTube, which makes fan songs from games I love or my parents. They love music as much as me. My dad said my uncle LOVED playing the piano, that seeing that passion in Bella always makes him smile. I might not be good at any particular instrument, but that’s okay! My voice is enough!”
“Then sing for us!” Hat cheered, skipping in front of Dawn. “Yeah! Sing for us! It doesn’t have to be long!” Bow tugged on Dawn’s hand, taking the opportunity in lightening the mood. They didn’t need to tell a joke to make things better because having each other was enough to make things a bit brighter.
The snow queen chuckled in acceptance, slowing her pace and the world with it. The wind lowered its intensity and allowed this small hopeful cheer to take flight.
“Fly, fly away, like a bird in the sky. See the world on my behalf, to the heavens may you fly. Should you find yourself in a windless land, know you’ll never be alone. Just look up to the sky, and there you might find a breeze to guide you home...” Dawn sang gently, playing with her powers as the snowflakes flew into the wind. They dazzled the lyrics in sweet far away lands, gentle ballads of a world not from here but close to home.
“Gone are those days where you cower from the sun. I release you from your chains, let us seek the horizon!” Dawn gazed up at the sky, the winds soothing from the howling that she knew would eventually return.
“Too long have we lived under tyrant’s gaze, we will no longer wait. Spread your wings and take flight, for now is the time. Seeking freedom starts today.” The 11-year old’s eyes glow, a gaze older than her years as they are young and free spirited. Two distinct souls in one. She allows more snowflakes to slip from her fingers, watching as they either turn to dust or fade away in the wind. Her ballad was almost finished, they were almost there.
“So we’ll fly, fly away, like a bird in the sky. We will never lose our faith, for the wind is our guide!” Dawn creates a bunch of snow clouds, allowing herself to get lost in the music, just this once. “Let your voices ring out, stand on tables and shout. Let all your fears be gone.” The snow clouds fade away, the snowflakes creating a path to a very familiar bridge.
“For no matter the cause, or what archon or god… Mondstat will carry on…” The ballad ends, Dawn standing firmly with her friends.
They knew what they had to do… There was no turning back.
This all ends tonight.
Notes:
The song Dawn’s singing at the end
A Bard’s Oath- solarcii (YouTube) listen to it! It’s very pretty! :D
Dawn is a gamer so I thought it was fitting!
Chapter 24- three parts
Chapter 25- two parts
Epilogue- one part.Somehow- this is fitting and I love it. I hope when I wrap this up, it’ll all be grand
Chapter 27: Chapter 24: Sands of Time (Act 3)
Summary:
The Fight For Subcon takes off
Notes:
I FINALLY have this done! Woohooo!! Shoutout to the Ragbros Discord server I’m in and my friends for helping me out with this! :D
And like always: Proceed with caution in this chapter. This contains violence and characters getting hurt. Vanessa is her own warning.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Howling was the farthest the thing anyone could hear beyond the borders of the broken bridge, beyond the sanctuary built up for lost souls for over years and years. Gales of previous screams weighed heavily in the air, ones Snatcher had made himself once upon a different time. A bygone era lost to the blizzard burying its once glorious legacy alive. The trip over the collapsed bridge was made easier thanks to Dawn’s temporary fix with her ice. Allowing those who couldn’t float to cross over. Snatcher for that brief moment, forgot he wasn’t able to float anymore. It took a moment of remembrance to recall he was more fragile in his mortal form, and that the void below was one he didn’t want to see the end to. It was one Dawn could agree on, that was for certain.
Eventually, the group stumbled upon the first sight Dawn, Hat and Bow had found their first time here… the destroyed village. The group halted upon the tomb that was the original Subcon. No one moved or said a word, only stood there to pray for what was. No one saw Snatcher’s face in those moments, his eyes being blocked out by his mailman hat. It wasn’t surprising, they knew why. This place was the foundation of Subcon, its original culture, and his home. “Come on,” Moonjumper beckoned, pulling the former prince along. “Let's go, we mustn’t wait a moment longer. Even if it’s terrifying, we mustn’t give in.”
Dawn smiled seeing the moon spirit comfort Snatcher, even if it was brief. Every second counts right now, and Dawn was going to verbiage every moment of it. Regardless of whatever would happen next, they pressed onwards.
An undetermined amount blew on by, the group were venturing through the harshest part of the blizzard. The magical puppeteer, the florist and the snow queen were spared the harshest parts of the storm; the ladder more so than the snow queen. The others, not so much. “H-how m-mu-much longer?” Bow Kid shivered, her teeth chattering against the cold. “W-we must be close, right?” Hat Kid struggled to speak against the howling wind, keeping close with her little sister. “I dunno. It wasn’t THIS far last I checked. I think the storm’s too harsh, we can’t see!” The snowflake-clipped girl exclaimed, trying to keep close with everyone she was with.
“ Fly, fly away, like a bird in the sky. See the world on my behalf, to the heavens may you fly. Should you find yourself in a windless land, know you’ll never be alone. Just look up to the sky, and there you might find a breeze to guide you home… ” Bow had sung softly though her chattering teeth, her top hatted sister joined in at certain points to help remember a lyric or two. “Ugh- I can’t remember the rest. What was it again Dawn?” The brunette giggled, being happy to indulge into the question. “I can tell you when we get home, or hum so it’s not just howling winds and endless winter. I think we’re close, any… how.” The kids halted in their tracks, the adults soon after. “Kiddo, what’s wrong? Why’d you-…” The former ghoul’s golden gaze freezes on the sight above them. Camila’s hands cupped over ghoulish face, Moonjumper adjusting his monocle in disbelief.
In the distance, the blizzard was heading for the heavens, and to them a place of ice floated in the sky. “Okay. WHAT IN THE FRESH WEEB HELL!? That was DEFINITELY not there the last time we were here! I SWEAR TO FRICK FRACK IT WASN'T-!” The cryokinesis prodigy begged, panicking about the overwhelming size the place was compared to the scale of the manor. “One believes you, dear.” Moonjumer floated ahead, his gaze still locked on the palace above. “However, the queen of ice has certainly had this palace of ice far longer than we could’ve imagined, methinks.” Camila rushes to his side, seeming more frantic than anyone else there. “I have guarded her domain every waking moment of my afterlife and not once have I seen a palace of ice! This is absurd! Has her storm hidden it from view all along!?” Camila vehemently screamed, she was beyond outraged, the trio figured to not to get on the florist’s bad side- now they knew they shouldn’t tread that anger. Lukas stood closer to Camila, trying to soothe her anger as best he could, though he wasn’t doing any better. “I wouldn’t be surprised if she hid this for the past decade or so.” The former prince snarled deeply. If looks could kill, that ice palace would be in millions of shards by now… if Vanessa was anywhere-
A horrendous noise pierced the wind, tearing the sound waves apart with corrupted power, she was here. Camila and Snatcher paled at the sight. Moonjumper was standing his ground, sternly glaring daggers at the monster gracing them with her presence. Hat Kid pulled out her umbrella, her sister following suit. The wind parted with a billowing screech, red eyes scorching with a callous grin.
“Well, well, well. What do we have here?” The ice queen greeted in malice, corrupted mist flaunting in the moonlight. Vanessa’s crimson gaze burned, cutting out, reaping for blood. “I spy with my little eye...” Vanessa cooed, pointing at the group. “Foolish children, a faux prince, and…” Vanessa’s fingers crossed the faces, landing right onto one; Snatcher’s. “My prince, Lukas Princeton.” A wicked grin stretched across her features, a powerful wind crashing through. “I have found you. A traitor here to gravel and beg for a queen’s mercy.” The ice queen chuckled, taking a step forth, then another as ice sprouted beneath her feet.
Snatcher glowered at Vanessa, his hands straining an unwanted tremble. No matter how much he wanted them to stop, he couldn’t ignore that he was staring his murder in the face once more. At long last, fate had led them to cross paths within this frozen wasteland. “Long time, no see, Vanessa.” The former prince snarled, attempting to silence his shaking hands.
“Queen Vanessa,” the puppeteer began, the red strings spooling from his hands dangerously. “I am the one who they call Moonjumper. Protector of childrens’ dreams, the one who was bound to the wonderland of The Horizon, and seudo-protector of the Subcon Forest under Prince Snatcher. By the decree of your warden…” Moonjumper stretched the strings with ease, glowered with the queen before him. “Your pendence is due, your highness.”
Vanessa openly glares at the group, before conjuring snowflakes within her darkened hands. “My pendence, you say?” The ice queen scoffs, crushing the snowflakes in her hands. “Or does one seek my judgment? ” The crushed ice spills out of her hands, fading into the snow beneath her feet. “We’re here to make you pay for stealing the lives of Subcon! Not make idle chit-chat, you witch!” Dawn shouts, preparing her eventual strike carefully. “Oh, it’s you. The insufficient prodigy, and your foolish friends.” Vanessa grins, but there was no warmth within her voice. “You and your friends put up quite the fight the last time you were here, child. But… that’s not what you’re here for, is it?” Vanessa clicks her tongue. “In that case,” With a flick of her hand and the scream of the wind, the ice queen conjures a sword of ice. “Say goodbye to that head of yours, prodigy!” Once those words were brought to light, the true fight for Subcon Forest’s future had finally taken flight.
Vanessa launched herself with a wave of ice, clashing with Dawn’s quickly conjured umbrella. The cryokinesis prodigy struggled, the attempt proving futile. The umbrella spiraled out of the girl’s hands, as she herself was nearly lost to the storm. Red strings kept her bound to the fight, pulling her right back in. “Be on guard, dearie.” Was all Moonjumper said, stepping in with an attack. “Hey you crazy witch!” Hat Kid shouts, her sister conjuring a scooter with her badge. “Catch us if you can!” They laugh, scootering the wind around her. Vanessa tries to change tactics, raining ice on the duo trying to best her. Some nearly hit the scooter.
“NOW!” Bow Kid shouted, signaling her top hatted sister to attack. Blue potions conjured from the brewing hat created a blue smoke screen, leaving her vulnerable. Thorns grazed through the smoke, finally landing a hit. “Now Dawn!” The Florist hollered, landing another hit on Vanessa. Moonjumper creates platforms out of his strings, allowing Dawn and her required umbrella to plunge her blow. “NO!!” Vanessa shrieked, waving another ice attack. This time, Dawn couldn’t dodge, becoming trapped in the corrupted ice. This effect cancels out all the other attacks, ending their parade of teamwork. “Foolish girl, what child’s play are you doing? This is not how to defeat me.” Vanessa scolds menacingly, almost as if she were projecting. “Honestly. Have you not heeded what I told you before, child?”
Vanessa forces Dawn to look at her, her ghoulish features looking almost tranquil. A faux kind, but still a tranquility unneeded. “Your creativity and raw skill alone will not defeat me. A sword can be conjured from the ice. You lack the effort to see that through. Therefore, you lose.” Vaness conjured an ice dagger, ready to plunge it into Dawn herself. “Farewell foolish ch- AUGH!” The ice queen screamed, clutching her face where someone landed a blow. It was… “STOP STALLING AND BREAK OUTTA THAT KIDDO!” Snatcher demands, picking up Dawn’s discarded umbrella once more. “Use that thick skull of yours! Look for a new angle!” He quipped, clashing with the ice queen’s newly conjured sword. The fencing skills he had once discarded finally came into play.
The snowflake-clipped girl thought rapidly, her mind scrambling for answers. New angle… new- OH. Dawn grins, switching her backpack to the timestop one. Everything slowed the ice breaking when Dawn’s slowed down spikes broke through the ice. When everything resumes, Dawn is in the air, a barrage of snowballs pelted at the ice queen below. “Who’s heeding your words now?” Dawn chuckled, spiraling downward as her attacks launched off the small spire. Camila wraps her thorns around a distracted Vanessa, Moonjumper’s strings following suit. “HaHA! Not so scary now, are ya Vanny?” Hat Kid taunts, grinning with an umbrella pointed at the queen herself. “You destroy Subcon, we destroy you.” Bow Kid tried to taunt, desperately trying to retain her confidence. Vanessa growled. “How DARE you disrespect me. This is treason of the highest order!!”
A voice scoffs, joining the duo with a burning golden gaze. “You’re wrong.” The former prince began, coldly facing his former lover. “The only highest account of treason I see is the one that you committed 300 years ago.” Snatcher’s grip tightens on the handle of the umbrella, silencing any fear he had prior. “You massacred a whole village. Some escaped, but not all. You imprisoned me, left me to rot. Then murdered me, even though I BEGGED for your forgiveness. You killed me, Ness, and for what… Jealousy? Hate? Anger? Possession? Call it what you will, but you can’t justify abuse.” Snatcher’s voice strains in agony, raising the umbrella at Vanessa like a balde. “I kept all these souls safe from you, the ones you stole the future from. The ones that could’ve ruled our kingdom one day had we stayed alive long enough to see it through, yet thou withered away.” The former ghoul snarled, tears clouding his vision as one rolled down his face.
“This time is different however. This time, I’m not letting you ruin that. Not again. NEVER again! Do you hear me Vanessa!? YOU'RE NOT RUINING ANY MORE LIVES! YOU ALREADY RUINED MINE!!” Snatcher screamed passionately, stunning Vanessa with a slither of humanity. It was that same humanity that caused the ice queen to go silent. “I never hated you, I never wanted to ruin you…” Vanessa admitted in a low voice, the callousness that was there prior seemingly nonexistent. “I only wanted you, I wanted us. Forever. I wanted for things to be fair, to be perfect for us. To have a kingdom to rule and not have anyone disappointed for how it was ruled.” Vanessa scowled, the anger booming with every word. “But they kept messing things up when you were away! You know how THEY were Lukas! You know that too damn well!!” The ice queen shrills, the wind becoming deafening. “If you think I left you, think again! YOU LEFT ME ALONE. All I wanted was to be alleviated from the stress of being queen too soon and be with you! You were my only saving grace in my thoughts until you CHEATED!” Vanessa’s voice shatters, breaking the powerful mask she had once adorned. “I never CHEATED! I was buying flowers from Camila! I was going to make her a royal florist! I was giving her money to help the business. But no. You twisted it into a nightmare. You did this. This is YOUR fault!” Snatcher roared, silencing everything around him. Vanessa lowered her head, a gurgled cry coming soon after. “If you want a fair fight, FINE. That’s fine by me! WE’LL SETTLE THIS, ONCE AND FOR ALL!!!” The wind blows the former ghoul away, taking everyone else out who held her at bay in one swoop.
“MJ! GUYS- AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!” “DAWN!!” “HATTIE!” “LUKA!” “SNATCHER!” The voices jumbled, all reaching for one another yet torn apart regardless. The prologue to this fight had ended, the real fight itself had only just begun.
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The doors shattered on impact, two bodies thrown into a prison of thawed ice. The snowflake-clipped girl shivered at the change, trying to stay vigilant. Where was everyone? Did Vanessa separate them on purpose? Dawn didn’t get to ponder long, shuddered breaths breaking the chain of thoughts.
“N-no… no no no no…” Snatcher scooted away, hitting the exit behind him. Dawn instantly went to his side, boots sopping the murky waters. “Snatcher.” The 11-year old called out, her hands firm on his shoulders. They didn’t have long to dwell, for the ice began to spring to life once more. Dawn didn’t think twice, grabbing Snatcher by the wrist and her discarded umbrella, they fled to the first floor of the manor.
The snowflake-clipped girl could only pray that their friends were okay, wherever they were…
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The silence echoes within the borders of ice and snow. Not a voice was heard, not a sound was made, all died to keep hidden from the threats on the prowl. “Stay close rosebud.” The Florist hushed, keeping a frightened ribboned child calm. She shivered, the umbrella loose in her hands. “I want Hattie, Camila… I… I wanna go home.” Bow cried, hearing the ghoulish mass of statues prowling, along with what used to be friendly dwellers and previous victims. They all moved unnaturally, inhumanly stalking for what they couldn’t see, only hear. Camila couldn’t fight with Bow Kid, it like this.
Camila could only hold the ribboned child in prayers it would reduce the noise. “We’ll find them soon.” Camila smiled softly, holding onto Boe Kid tighter. “Promise?” The girl questioned, earning an honest nod from the florist. “Please… Moon, Luka.” Camila prayed, floating quickly for cover. “Be okay. Wherever you are.” They flee, treading closer to the manor while hopefully avoiding the dangers ahead.
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*BLAST* another shot is fired from Hat Kid’s laser badge. “Dang it- I missed again!” Hat Kid cursed, trying to fight through the storm. Moonjumper tries to come up with a way for their fight styles to work harmoniously, yet nothing has worked thus far. “Patience, dearie.” Moonjumper reassured. “You needn’t worry. She shan’t best us.” Hat Kid smiled, regaining her confidence. Hat Kid listens keenly, straining herself to hear any sign of the shadowy ice witch. “I ain’t scarred ‘o you! Not anymore! You hurt people I care about! So I’m gonna take you down!” Hat Kid swings again, missing where the ice queen could’ve been. Until-
“HAT, LOOK OUT!” Moonjumper screeched, yanking the top hatted child into his arms with the red strings. Moonjumper’s tight grip shields most of the blow, protecting Hat Kid in the process. Neither could react when Vanessa launches another attack, sending them flying.
All Hat could hear was the sound of broken glass.
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Dawn guides Snatcher though the halls, avoiding the newly reanimated frozen corpses. Whatever Vanessa’s outburst did, it caused this. Everything was darker than last time. The winds pounded against the walls almost as if it would take it out in one fell swoop. Snatcher was panting, eyes glasses over in a frantic haze.
Seeing Vanessa once more was traumatizing enough, but seeing the room where he died? That was beyond overkill, even in Dawn’s book. The two kneel in the hallway, quietly making their way though the manor.
If they could sneak into the music room from the back, then perhaps they’d be able to-!
SHATTER!
The duo duck for cover, shards of broken glass soared into places they shouldn’t be. Overall, it was a disorienting sight. When Dawn’s emerald gaze saw what was there, all she saw were Camila and Bow Kid rushing towards them. “ICE!” Bow cried, crashing into Dawn’s arms. The force was enough to knock her over and force her hand to let go of Snatcher’s.
Dawn couldn’t believe it, Camila and Bow were there. But if they were there then- oh no… “Bow?” Dawn and Bow Kid untangle the embrace, watching as Hat kid dizzily crawls out of Moonjumper’s arms. “A… little help?” She chuckled, sending her friends into a panic.
“Oh my Raehan! Hattie!” Bow Kid and Dawn sprinted, rushing to their side. Bow jumps into her older sister’s embrace, while Dawn is trying to keep herself together for Moonjumper. Moonjumper was covered in broken glass, bruises and injuries.
The ruined blazer was in more ruin than before, the brunette couldn’t help but cry. “MJ, MJ wake up!” Dawn cried, shaking the moon shaped spirit. Gradually, he opened his eyes, seeing the trio and the ones who’d protected his home.
“‘M sorry… I-I’m so sorry… I… *hic* this is… this is all my fault.” Dawn gasped, tears streaming down her face. Moonjumper barely shakes his head, trying to reach for the trio. “You needn’t fret, my sweet dear. One protected you, as promised. I wouldn’t want thy to come home injured, would I? Your family would certainly never have that want for you. Just as I have for you three.” The magical puppeteer chortled, his consciousness slipping like sand.
“My strings… are broken. I need… time to…” “Time to what? I’ll do anythin’ MJ! Just don’t fall asleep! Ya hear me?! Don’t- I can’t…” Dawn's breath hitches on sobs, “I can’t lose you… please. I don’t want you to go. I… I need you.” She wept, sounding more like her age than she had ever been in the time they’d known one another. Moonjumper cups Dawn’s face weekly, the girl’s hand positioning it in place. “I won’t leave. I need time to… rest. You mustn’t fret. I’d hate it if I made you… more afraid in this moment of peril.”
The snow queen chuckled sorrowfully, a grimace upon her face. “And I’d hate to see you… y-you… go away forever. To die.” Moonjumper wheezes, his gaze smiling more than his face ever could. “I won’t ever leave you, dearie… I love you all. And I don’t regret having my consciousness fade out… as long as I’m… with you…”
The moon spirit’s eyes closed, his hand going slack with it. Dawn couldn’t help but wail. She knew he wasn’t dead… but it still tore her up inside. He only ended up this way because of the plan backfiring…
And now-
“Ice. Look at us.” Hat Kid asserted, her arms around Dawn’s torso. “We have to keep going. For Subcon, for MJ. Okay?” Bow Kid added, stroking Dawn’s hair. “Cami, you take MJ far from here. We can handle the rest with Snatcher.” Bow Kid directed, earning a small bow from the florist. “Understo-!”
*CRASH*
The doors to the manor shatter open, discarded like broken glass. The warmth that was in the manor was sucked out immediately. The snow queen could withstand the cold, but not like this. Drenched in thawed ice, covered in bruises and dusted with glass, where did everything go wrong? Nothing made sense when Vanessa waltzed through those doors.
“At long last,” Vanessa chuckled, swinging her ice blade freely. “We finally meet again.” On a dime, Camila strikes, screaming with thorns as her blades. “STAY AWAY FROM THEM!” She demanded, clashing with Vanessa’s blade again, and again, and again. It was vicious as it was sloppy, but Camila didn’t seem to care.
“You’re not laying a hand on them! Over my dead soul! I failed Lukas once, I failed Moonjumper once, I even failed you.” Camila slashes again, Vanessa deflecting with every blow. “But I’ll make things right by PROTECTING them from you!” The florist snarled, trying to land another blow, unknowing she had fallen into a trap.
Vanessa stomps the ground, trapping Camila half way in tainted ice. “Stay put. You’ll only end up wasting your efforts if you move.” The ice queen chastised coldly, freezing the florist in place.
Dawn didn’t know when, but her body started to move on its own, her powers creating something that wasn’t a raw shape of an icicle, but a rough blade. “VANESSA!” The cryokinesis prodigy shouts, skating faster than she had done prior in her life. Dawn expected the blades to clash, except the only thing her weapon made contact with, was Vanessa’s hand catching her blade, the other her wrist.
“Doing that will get you nowhere. Dawn, is it?” She doesn’t reply, stunned that the enemy even took the time to learn her name. “You’re a prodigy. You have potential and you’re wasting it creating ice snowballs and ice ramps. Have you no respect for the gift you were given?” Dawn scoffed, scowling at Vanessa. “Have you?” The snowflake-clipped girl began, trying to keep Vanessa’s attention on her as long as she could. “You may not approve of me. But I don’t approve of you! You slaughtered people in cold blood!” Dawn felt Vanessa’s grip tighten, it was now or never.
“You don’t get to compare us. We’re nothing alike.” With a scowl, Vanessa shatters the snowflake-clipped girl’s ice blade, lifting her up into the air. “We’re more alike than you think. But I won’t waste my time convincing you, Dawn. It’s futile.” The ice queen grins menacingly, hurling thr 11-year old to the end of the hallway. Everything went dark as Dawn blacks out.
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Time froze, nothing went linear anymore. By the time Dawn cracked her sore emerald eyes… everything was in ruin. Her eyes landed on Moonjumper lying in a mess of snapped red strings and glass, then to Snatcher as he struggled to stay on his feet. Camila was pinned to the wall half frozen… Everything looked hopeless, it was agonizing. Nothing could’ve prepared them for this, nothing at all. “Not… yet.” A familiar voice grunted, standing with her umbrella as a loose crutch.
“You haven’t won yet, witch.” Hat Kid grunts again, her little sister not too far behind. “We’ve come too far to lose to you now you monster!! ” Bow Kid shouts, panting as her weapon trembled. “Monster?” The ice queen echoed back, a cackle breaking with a grin. “Me? A monster? Please. Children these days, such wild imaginations. How could you call me reuniting with my beloved monstrous? Is it that my methods defending my throne sinful in your foolish eyes? Or is it because you’re too blind to see what this uprising truly is?” Vanessa scolds, turning her heels to the one she was talking about, Snatcher.
The former prince froze as soon as he saw the ice queen waltzing in his direction, yet no one was able to stop her icy path. Despite being mostly lucid, Dawn was lucid enough to act on her feet. “HEY!!” She shouted, quickly jabbing an icy snowball at the ice queen’s back. Snatcher snapped his gaze onto the snowflake-clipped girl, golden eyes fearing for her safety.
“Foolish, absolutely foolish. ” Vanessa grimaces dangerously, conjuring a sword of ice. “ You think a game of ice snowball will stop a queen, young lady ? ” The ice queen questioned in callous, waltzing closer with a trail of ice in her wake. “ It’s futile. Your efforts, your achievements in stalling me, all you have done thus far is nothing more than futile. ” She grinned, raising the deadly weapon now channeling corrupted magic. “ I bid you adieu, Dawn. ”
The world went silent, the blade’s magic had met skin and bone. Dawn embraced for the impact, for the pain that she would feel. But it was not her body the blade had met… Rather- who…
The 11-year old girl watched, observing as the world spun into slow motion. Her viridescent eyes watching as a familiar purple top hat clattered to the floor. Then the body of the owner of the top hat when the blade was ripped out… “HAT KID!!”
The cryokinesis prodigy shrieked, immediately rushing to the hatless child’s aid. Bow Kid trembled fearfully, unsure if she should help or be consumed by her fear. “Three down,” Vanessa tilted the bloodied blade wickedly, catching Dawn’s reflection within it. “Only two more to go, you can’t win this young lady. Give up-!” Before Vanessa could continue, a barrage of flames shattered the ice sword dripping with Hat’s blood.
“AUGHHH- who DARES interrupt me!?” Vanessa faced the culprit, eyes widening as soon as she faced him. It was Snatcher, standing with raging blue flames enveloping his hands. “You know, the only one who gets to call those kids foolish for anything, it’s standing up for ME.” The former ghoul snarled, the flames rising higher. “They could’ve left me to deal with you all by myself, but they didn’t. They had the guts to make this plan and you have the gull to do this? It’s a whole new low!” Snatcher chuckled, though it was not for amusement, rather scoldering rage.
“So you better back off and LEAVE THOSE KIDS ALONE! IT'S ME YOU WANT.” Snatcher hollered, throwing the flames right at Vanessa who blocked with a wave of ice. She chuckled as if this were nothing more than a casual spar “Well, let’s see about that, love! Show me your true worth!” The ice queen rushed in, crafting a new sword amongst the flames that were charring the walls.
The two kept clashing, going toe to toe in brute strength and power. It was a heart wrenching sight, seeing the ghoul protect them with every fiber of his regained power. However… even the brightest embers of success burn just as quickly. Fatigue was taking Snatcher, no matter how much he wanted to keep going or how he wanted to fight here until she was down.
He was no longer a ghoul, he was flesh and bones, his humanity was serving as his downfall. It was perfect moment for Vanessa. She deflected his attacks, tossing him against the wall, her icy blade drawn to his neck. “Do you give up, Luka? Or are you just going to keep fighting in pointless circles? ” Vanessa vibrated with a sneer, but earned no reaction for her callousness. “Shame really… I would’ve preferred you coming with me alive.” She chuckled to herself, finally obtaining a frightened glare from the aforementioned.
The words she’d sewn into being crafted an epiphany for Snatcher. One he hated… However, deep down, he knew it would work.
“Ness…” The former ghoul croaked, biting back fear. “ You can take me. If you take me to your ice palace, you leave my kingdom and those kids alone. Forever…” Vanessa tilted her head at the offer, scowling. “And what if I break this deal?” Snatcher’s gaze dotted at the kids, then at Vanessa. “If you break your word, you will face a death harsher than the one you’ve already succumbed to.”
The snow queen’s heart died in the deal being made. She wanted to beg him to stop, tell him there could still be another way, that they could still fix this… Yet no words left Dawn’s mouth. None of them could stop Queen Vanessa from claiming her precious victory. “Oh my prince, I knew you’d agree.” She crooned manically, a clawed hand cupping his bruised face. “Let’s not dilly-dally any longer. The palace awaits you, Lukas.” The two began to walk away, prompting Bow Kid to clash into her Vanessa, hitting her shadowy body with nothing but her bare hands.
“LEAVE SNATCHER ALONE! HE DOESN'T WANT TO MAKE A CONTRACT WITH YOU!! HE’S OUR CONTRACTUAL BFF! HE'S OUR FRIEND! HE’S- YOU CAN'T TAKE HIM! I WON'T LET YOU TAKE HIM AWAY!” The ribboned child howled, tearing at the shadowy garments violently. With a scoff of disdain, the ice queen blew away the ribboned child. “Stay down, child. This no longer concerns you nor your foolish ‘ friends .” Snatcher gritted his teeth, horrified as he watched Bow being rammed into the wall like a rag doll. As much as Snatcher wanted to intervene, he needed to play the long game, for their sake and his own.
“Is that a deal, love? Will you uphold your word and stay with me?” Vanessa’s mouth twirled into a grimace, displaying a twisted form of delight. She was anticipating his answer wholeheartedly; it came with a regretful sigh. “Just get it over with, Vanessa…” Snatcher reluctantly obliged, signing away his soul the same way they had done long ago. Hat and Bow did it to protect Dawn a month and a half ago… protecting her from who they thought was a monster.
Now that same monster was doing the same for them. Only difference was that this contract had no way to be broken. No way to reap what had been sewn as they disappeared from sight.
Seconds passed like minutes, and minutes passed like days, and days passed like an eternity. Where did it all go wrong? Was Dawn’s aunt right…? Was this plan truly doomed from the start?
… Dawn wouldn’t know, and never will.
Time was at a standstill, choking and clogging the hourglass that used to flow so naturally. Nothing passed fluidly anymore… nothing at all. Everything throttles back violently once the hatless child stirs into consciousness. This wasn’t real, it wasn’t… It couldn’t be real. None of it could. “Oh-! No, no, no, no. It’s okay. You’re g-gonna… You’re gonna be okay.” The snow queen cooed in wary reassurance, scattering to tear at off top hatless girl’s cape, then her shirt. She had to help, she had to! She needed to act fast, she had to fix this…
“Dawn what are you—!” “I can fix this!” The snow queen frantically interjected, leaving the ribboned child even more wary as she continued to pull away the layers. “I can fix this-! I can fix this! I… I think I can fix this. I can thaw my own snow so maybe I can…” Once the purple garments were taken away… all that was left was what the damage had done to their friend.
Sitting on Hat’s chest was bloody and abnormally colored skin, dark blue and forming ice near the girl’s heart.
“I… I don’t… I-I don’t think…” Bow Kid slowly turned to Dawn, frightened at the possible implications. “Th-think what…? What don’t you think you can do, Ice?” The cryokinesis prodigy withdraws, icy breaths visible to the eye.
“I don’t think I can fix this. I’ve- I’ve never seen anything like this! I CAN’T thaw anything like this! I-I don’t… I don’t have Silvia’s powers! Her flames can thaw the things my powers can’t!” The top hatted child placed a hand over her chest, inhaling slowly. “It burns… It- it feels like it went through my heart.”
The top hatted child shivered helplessly, clinging to warmth that was slipping fast. It was just a couple words, but it was enough to make the snowflake-clipped girl internally snap. The world went silent, nothing in reality made sense anymore after those words entered the fray. Vanessa had shot an innocent child through the back and possibly through her still beating heart.
Given that her magic is corrupted she could—
NO. She wouldn’t. Hat Kid wouldn’t…
Would she…?
“… If this power is used on another being… This could be warped into something far more deadly… And just like the user… it too will kill them.” Aliza’s words from hours prior echoed in the walls of the present. A reason why elemental abilities were hard to control and not fond of usually…
Dawn tossed her head, tears nagging a burning pain unlike any other. “Dang it, dang it. No. I- I don’t have time to be useless! What can I do? WHAT CAN I DO?!” She cried desperately to herself, to her friends, to Subcon, to anyone who would hear her plea. But not even Subcon would hear them trapped in a prison of ice.
They still needed to put an end to Vanessa. They still needed to save Moonjumper, to save Camila, to save Snatcher. They needed to save Hat Kid now, too. If they did nothing…
“Dawn… am I gonna- am I gonna die ?” Hat whispered, a painful blue gaze interlocking with Dawn’s emerald one. Her voice stabbed Dawn a thousand times over… she didn’t deserve this. None of them did. With forethought, the cryokinesis prodigy tossed her head once more. There was no way they were going to allow their friend to die…
She still needed to be there for Bow Kid. Hat Kid still needed to grow up and be strong, she needed to be there for Snatcher when this was over and continue pestering him for as long as she could. Hat Kid needed to live for everyone she cared about, she had to! But how…? Vanessa had won… No one stopped her when Snatcher teleported away with her, nor could they.
Vanessa won.
They lost…
Notes:
In case you’re wondering- yes. Vanessa does project onto Dawn. I do think they’re similar- or used to be given they foil the other. Dawn being based around freedom of expression, fun, and creativity while Vanessa was trained hell and back. I feel like she was taught how to use it “properly” by her strict mother, and it does seem like her father was out of the picture a lot. So Vanessa has reasons to feel the way she does. Is she gaslighting? YES. Absolutely. Does it make her actions right? God no. No one is perfect, but it makes Vanessa a more threatening villain.
Anyhow, hope to finish chapter 25 VERY soon. I’m gonna write roughs for the rest since it goes into very heavy stuff but will come out on top with a rush of joy! I hope you all enjoyed this.
I also graduated high school recently- so- that’s something ._. This story is a year old and I’m proud of it. I can’t wait to show you all the ending. <3
Chapter 28: Chapter 25- All Bets Are Off (Act 1)
Summary:
The fight for Subcon Forest’s future commences, winner takes all.
Warning, this chapter is going to be ROUGH. So I’ll list the warnings here.
Warnings for this finale include: Death, mentions of death, blood, injuries, manipulation, past torture, mentions of hypothermia or slowly showing the signs of slowly freezing since NONE of them brought a proper coat and even if they did, Vanessa’s blizzard would’ve still done this regardless. (Even in Vanessa’s manor there is little to no warmth in any location. Dawn, Bow, Hat are in a race against the clock.) and mentions of past trauma.
Notes:
I’m gonna split this chapter in two. It’s almost finished. We’re ALMOST to the end, I promise!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Moonlight peaks though the windows, scaring away the shadows and providing comfort to the scared child in her bedroom. “Goodnight Dawn, sweet dreams.” Dawn’s mother, Rosalee, had spoken sweetly. Slowly walking to the bedroom door after placing a kiss on her head. The little girl wasn’t ready for her mother to depart from her room just yet. “Hey, mama…?” Rosalee stops, glowing emerald eyes looking back at her precious daughter.
“Hm? What is it, snowflake?” Rosalee inquired, sitting back on the foot of Dawn’s bed. Dawn continued to frown, curling into her blankets before replying. “Am I bad…?” The words take Rosalee aback, Dawn could feel her concern even from where she laid. “No, no, why would you think that?” Having no other option other than to clarify, Dawn sat up in her bed, allowing the drapes of her covers to fall off her small frame. “I… I dunno. Maybe it’s because I’m different. Bella was hurt and made sad because she was… will they be mean to me too? What if something happens to me… what if they do the same?”
Rosalee’s expression softened, it didn’t take her long to guess what was bothering her child. “Oh… sweetie, honey no. They won’t do the same…” Rosalee assures, doing her best to console her child. Even if the little girl wanted to believe her mother, she didn’t know if she could... “How do you know, mama?” Dawn stared at her mother, deep emerald eyes sad and scared about it all. The answer was simple to Rosalee.
“It’s because mama won’t let them hurt her little snowflake.” Rosalee booped Dawn’s nose, then tickled her playfully with a laugh. For a moment all the sadness was gone. But once the laughter dies, all Dawn was left with was another question. “Mama… is it okay being different?” Rosalee stopped, her empathy remaining apparent on her face, until she sighed once more. “I’ll tell you somethin’…” Rosalee adjusts herself, before continuing.
“Most people don’t like those who are different from them. But it never makes them bad people. You, my little snowflake, are very special.” She grinned, smiling knowingly. The action left the little girl confused. How could she smile if this was a matter no one should smile about? “Not many in my family have had elemental abilities, most of them have ink based abilities. But since you’re different… Well, you’re different. And sometimes, that’s okay. Your abilities to make snow and ice are a gift to treasure.” Rosalee concluded, leaving more questions than what the little girl knew what to do with.
“But what if I hurt somebody…?” Was the only question Dawn had spoken before she could fully process her thoughts. It certainly left a pit in Rosalee’s stomach, wanting to more than just comfort for her youngest daughter.
“Oh sweetheart, you won’t. Come here.” Rosalee coos, pulling Dawn from her bed and into her lap. Humming her sweet lullaby and hopeful words, words of joy and love. The little girl couldn’t help but tear up and cry into her mother’s chest. She didn’t want this pain, she never asked for it. But the world loved to target and traumatize the young. Calming down, Rosalee stoked Dawn’s hair, then rubbed her back. “Did I ever tell you about when I first got my powers?” The question stunned the little girl, making her shake her head. “No…” she replied. Dawn never knew how her mother got her powers, nor did she know that her mother possessed any.
“Well, when I got my powers, I was reallyyy upset. It was a friend’s birthday, so I was in a hurry to make it out when my hands got sticky. And well- they got tied with ink, I was stuck to the front door until they got my hands freed. I was upset that I was made late by my awakened powers but she understood why I was late to her party. Did it make me less upset? No, but we still laughed it off and had a good time.” Rosalee laughed at the memory, allowing Dawn to ponder. “Is your power like Benjamin’s?” The little girl questioned, earning a small nod from her mother.
“Somewhat, though his powers seem to be more powerful than mine. Granted that mine are to a lesser extent and trained unlike your brother’s.” Dawn’s expression faltered, glancing away. “Oh… uhm… okay… but- I still don’t get something.” Rosalee raised an eyebrow, curious as to what Dawn meant. “Get what, snowflake?” The little girl meets her mother’s gaze once more, emerald eyes still watering with tears. “How could you laugh off having your hands becoming sticky easily, mama? How could your friend handle you lying to them and not showing up on time like you promised?” Dawn’s big emerald eyes dug for an answer, searching for the truth.
“Simple, really… ” Rosalee chuckled gently, patting her daughter’s head. “It may not look like it, but laughter is the best medicine anyone can have for bad days or situations. If you don’t laugh, then what else is there?” Rosalee explains, seeming to reflect on things Dawn couldn’t begin to understand, and wanted to.
“Laughter and fun come hand in hand, they can be someone’s greatest strengths if someone wishes to strengthen them. And… I want you to remember that. No matter what you do with your abilities, always have fun with them. Because even in the darkest of times, we all need a little fun and laughter.” Rosalee concludes, easing Dawn’s anxieties and tiring her out in a way she hadn’t been in awhile. The little girl lazily nuzzled into her mother’s embrace, yawning with her eyes closed.
“I love you mama…” Rosalee grins, glad her comfort had reached her daughter. Not a beat later, Rosalee planted a kiss on Dawn's head, gently brushing away some of her hair. “I love you too. I’ll be here when you wake, dearie… promise.”
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The cryokinesis prodigy’s eyes shot open, sweat, blood and tears lacing her entire body. Everything ached…
What had she been doing again?
Did she fall asleep?
Why was everything so cold?
Where was she?
Sitting up, the memories came back in hating waves, then tumulting into a clear picture of what happened. The plan, the fight in the manor, Snatcher’s capture, Bow Kid’s futile attempt at getting him back. Hat Kid… They lost. Now they were in the aftermath of that loss. After Dawn tried to fix the injuries Hat Kid sustained, Bow Kid suggested they’d take a breather, much to Dawn’s reluctance. No one was in shape to fight, none of them were. Was all the planning they had done truly all for nothing? Why had things turned out this way? Why…? They swore to help the forest, to protect its people and future from harm… and instead lead the monster to victory. Vanessa was probably celebrating in her ice palace by now, a thought Dawn was repulsed by.
Refocusing on reality, all attention went to Hat Kid. The snowflake-clipped girl heard Hat’s ragged breathing, her emerald eyes locked onto icy and bloody wounds. Ones laced with corruption creeping on the child’s fragile frame. Seeing her ghastishly still frame made Dawn feel queasy, she looked so helpless.
“Dawn… am I gonna- am I gonna die ?”
The words from forever ago rang through Dawn’s mind… this couldn’t be the end. They wouldn’t let her die without a fight. “How long…” The hatless child groaned, trying to prop herself up. Neither took long to know what she meant, they already knew. “We don’t know.” Bow began, needing her hands together. “Probably a couple hours? It’s not morning as far as I can tell… the blizzard has completely blocked any sense of time, so your guess is as good as mine.” The ribboned child drew out a shallow breath, locking her magenta gaze on her sister. “Dawn passed out after trying to care for you. Thankfully she got you to sleep after humming that lullaby Bella wrote. The injury- it’s pretty bad.”
Hat’s ceculain gaze screwed shut, it was horrible to see her in pain. To see them both in pain… It hurt Dawn unlike anything else. “Haha… That’s not good, is it?” “Hattie.” Bow asserted, scowling at her older sister. “This is no time for jokes. We need to heal you and make sure Subcon’s still alive after this…” The ribbon child’s voice dies, along with any semblance of a conversation. There must be a different way to get to the ice palace, right…?
Dawn’s eyes fall, she can barely hold her head up, even with open wounds. It was so… cold. Even with the hint of warmth this place had, all was gone the moment the window shattered. It was nearly unbearable… “What now?” Hat asks, cerulean eyes begging for an answer… Bow grips her skirt, fighting against tears. “I… I don’t know. I don’t… I don’t know… we just need to recover before we do anything else today, okay?” Her older sister seemed satisfied with that answer, at least Dawn didn’t have to break it to them that there was no failsafe plan for this…
It was all over for them, for Subcon, for everyone.
They lost…
Dawn had broken her promise… and that was the worst sin of all.
“Te amo mucho también, Dawn. I love you a lot, never forget that…”
Dawn’s mind ached, her eyes barely hanging open… these were memories, weren’t they?
“Have fun, call me when you’re done. Okay? And text Silv too! Alight?… Love ya too sis! Bye!”
Benjamin… Bends. Her big brother… wasn’t that when-
“Not a bad idea, kid. She’s a dimensional historian and lead explorer for the Adventurer’s Oasis , yeah?”
“Yep, yep! If anyone knows anythin’ it’s her!”
“Good luck Dawn. Don’t die.”
Silvia… Why did she take that suggestion thinking it would work?
Well… at least Silvia was in the right-
“Te amo, mija. Always remember that… no matter what you do, always stay creative. Allow yourself to be free to try new things and always do what’s right.”
Dawn’s mind froze… was that… her mom’s voice?
“That’s my clever princess. Always sharp on her feet! Never lose that spark, kiddo.”
Dawn’s mind whirled, this was tearing her apart inside… that was her dad’s voice speaking through her memories as well?
“Ay Dawn! Wanna prank my brother? I’ve got somethin’ new up my sleeve this time! I bet your skills will come in handy for what I’ve got planned. Nehehe!”
Akeya… gosh her mind was really starting to play tricks on her now. Oh how she missed her, and her siblings. Her dad was always a goofy fella, her mom more laid back but still kind. A prank on her brother with her cousins from another world would’ve been nice right about now, perhaps Hat and Bow would love them. Or… was that the cold talking?
“It’s going to be weird not having you around, I’ll miss you too, Dawn.”
Silvie… goodness she missed him too. He was always so gentle with comfort... He could’ve healed Hat but… then again, this was out of his league.
“I think it’s because he started it first… Or uh- on second thought… N-never mind. I uh- I’d rather not die today.”
Tensuya… everyone… all these memories… Why now?
“Powerful or not, young or not, you’re still growing children… You’re allowed to fail, to make mistakes. But never, ever let those mistakes gnaw and eradicate who you are. If that’s done then all hope is lost... Your past failures will be your guide, you’ll discover the right choices when the moment comes... They shall come to you, I know they will. We will get through this together, Dawn. You won’t ever be on your own.”
Moonjumper… his wisdom would be good right about now. If only he wasn’t lying in a pool of his own strings and injuries.
“I’m sorry you had to see that, rosebuds. You’re young, too young to see such horrific things.”
Camila… she seemed so sad at that moment, if only Dawn figured out why sooner…
“Bye newbies!” “Bye! Come back soon!” “We’ll miss you!”
“ Dawn… ”
Dawn’s mind snapped, looking up, she saw she was not in the manor, but in the prism of her mind. Was this the dreamscape? Sleep? Or just a memory?
“If you see anyone that needs help, do what your heart tells you, help that person in need. It may not be easy, it may be difficult. But I know you can do it. Who knows, you might even make a friend out of it.”
A friend… Friend… Bella had said that all that time ago… was there a deeper meaning?
“Of course you can! You’re our friend now! And friends help one another! That’s our motto!”
“Well, I think what you’re doing here is pretty great, Dawn… I’m pretty confident we can try our best to overcome our struggles together as a group. Even if it’s difficult.”
As the memories flooded back, everything started to click into place. It all made sense now. This was her reason for coming to this dimension, it was no longer just a simple summer vacation. She came here for friendship, she came here for bonds that she prayed would last beyond this trip. In this moment, she was fighting for them, her friends. People she cared about and wanted to see live another day. She wanted her friends to see the beautiful memories today would bring. She wanted their futures to forever be intertwined till the end of time, to continue their adventures together as long as they would have her. Dawn saved them as much as they saved her… they meant the world to her. So Dawn was going to make damn sure they would live to see sunrise, if not more. To see the snow storm finally fall, that would be enough to live for today… All Dawn had to do was wait for the perfect opportunity. She was going to save them, no matter what…
Notes:
The rest of chapter 25 will come soon. Just you wait. I’ll update this when I’m finished with Snatcher’s section and then finally- BOOM- it’ll be done! It’s split into two acts. The build up, then the storm into the palace. Wish me luck writing it!
Chapter 29: Chapter 25: All Bets Are Off (Act 2)
Notes:
After a long time. I FINALLY broke writers block and posted this chapter! Thank GOD! Now we’re getting close to the ending which I’m hoping to post today! And then, the epilogue folks! Now ima talk about my next works in the notes. Hope to see ya there!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Tonight should’ve gone differently, everything should’ve gone differently… there was nothing they could do. Nothing can undo what has already been done, no matter how much Snatcher wanted it.
All the memories of hours prior played on a horrifying loop. Hat Kid being impaled, crimson spilling on a frosty and corruption coated blade. Dawn’s realization as she screamed out her name once her top hat hit the floor. He remembered how Dawn rushed to her, trembling while she cradled the girl in her arms. He remembered Bow Kid failed to change Vanessa’s mind, tearing at the ice queen’s dress while she begged. He couldn’t go back now, even if she did change her mind, he made a deal to keep them safe. He didn’t want to do this, but he had to. For Subcon, for those he cared about, and most importantly… those kids.
“HAT KID!!”
“LEAVE SNATCHER ALONE! HE DOESN'T WANT TO MAKE A CONTRACT WITH YOU!! HE’S OUR CONTRACTUAL BFF! HE'S OUR FRIEND! HE’S- YOU CAN'T TAKE HIM! I WON'T LET YOU TAKE HIM AWAY!”
Their voices echoed the present hauntingly, their desperation… their horror. All of it… It was going to haunt him for the rest of his life. Snatcher held his head on his knees, locking his vision away from the world. Were those kids dead? Were Camila and Moonjumper frozen by now? Was Hat Kid dead, Bow Kid dead, was even Dawn dead? All alone and succumbed to the corrupted ice and snow? How long will this last before he knows any of their fates…? Well… only time would tell. He would find them eventually, just like the frozen corpses of himself, and the rest of Subcon.
“Luka~!” Vanessa beckons, opening the doors to his prison- the room Vanessa had kept him in. “How are you on this fine evening, love? Comfortable? I’m sure you are.” Snatcher bites his tongue, swallowing the bitter truth thickly. As much as he wanted to speak the truth and insult her in the same breath, he couldn’t. Not if he wanted to keep those kids and Subcon alive. “Just… dandy.” Snatcher strained, gulping as Vanessa waltzed into the room. “Just dandy? Aren’t you happy to see me? It’s been so long after all.” Vanessa chuckled, yet… this time it wasn’t as menacing, or even vindictive. Was she herself again? Or was this a side effect of the corruption? He wasn’t about to find out, that was for certain. “300 years isn’t what I’d call long, more like an eternity. I… thought about you every day. Even death couldn’t keep you away from my thoughts.” Snatcher half lies, trying to keep the conversation going. It was radiating with dread, the frosty air was nauseating with danger. Every instinct told him to run when the chance came, but he couldn’t. He needed to stay for their sake, he needed to stay… But why? He would’ve said that he would rather be dead twice before getting anywhere near Vanessa.
The former prince was lost in his own head, questions he didn’t even know the answers to were within his grasp and forever out of reach. His thoughts are interrupted with Vanessa’s unsettling laughter.
“Hahahaha! True, we have much to discuss knowing this is going to be the rest of our contract together. Tell me, how did you get reverted back to being alive? Where did your body go after death darling? Tell me, I must know!” Snatcher’s frame shrinks, he couldn’t tell her any of this… that would risk ratting out not only Moonjumper, but the kids as well. How could he tell her without…
“I uhm… it’s- a long story. Another time, Ness.” Vanessa’s eyes narrowed, then brighten with a haunting grin. “I know! We can discuss it over cookies! It’ll be just like old times like when we used to practice. Remember?” Vanessa sits next to the former ghoul, petrifying him in place. “We wrote ‘Tale of a Place’? Everyone enjoyed us playing together. You on the piano, me on the violin; they adored us, Luka.” Vanessa bushed some of his hair out of his face, smiling a smile that would’ve been comforting had they still been together. Now it spoke nothing but dread. “I’ll get the cookies made. My frosty treat for our eternal victory, okay? Feel free to explore and I’ll come find you. I’ll always know where you are within my palace walls.” Vanessa giggles, placing a frigid kiss on his check before departing with a spring in her step.
Once gone, the door was left open for him to explore. Not that he would leave, all he felt was overwhelming dread… Vanessa still loved him? No. It had to be a trick, a lie… Snatcher was beside himself. There was a crossroads, either he stays in this room or he explores the place.
“You can’t solve the repeated wounds you did to yourself unwillingly by choking on your food. Take care of yourself. Sure we heal slower with repeated long term injuries- but you still need to care for yourself in the long run…”
Dawn’s voice came to mind, her kind demeanor despite how he treated her, watching her open up and break into tears was… hard to watch. She was a child, sassy and hard to deal with at first, but she somehow wormed her way into his heart, same with her friends… but seeing them hurt made him break even more.
Everything that was bad…
“Stop it… just stop it… please, Snatcher. Stop hurting yourself…please.”
“You’ve never been bad , just like the people we knew from Raehan. They weren’t bad but…”
And everything that was good…
“Are you okay? We… we wanted to check up on you. You’ve been punching the air for the past ten minutes. No luck on your powers yet?”
“Dawn told us after her nap that she’d gotten it from the hat shop.”
“Dawn also said that Mr. Artie Florence’s family came from Subcon and it was a tradition he wanted to keep alive. So in a way… he kept your memory alive too, besides the legends that revolve around you and Vanessa, of course.”
“You’re welcome, Snatch.” “We’re glad you love it.”
Snatcher wraps his arms around himself, imagining it’s one of those group hugs or comforting embraces he’d gotten during his time there. Cooking Cat was certainly a comforting thought, her food and stories brought solace in his mind that wreaked agony. Snatcher blows his hair out of his face, his hand rubbing his cold check. Everything was spiraling, what did they mean to him? Did he no longer just tolerate them? Was he closer to them? If so, in what way? They weren’t like the children of Subcon, they didn’t know him on a personal level, not like they did.
Gaining courage, the young man leaves his quarters, strolling the desolate ice palace. It was beautiful in scale and mastery. No amateur would’ve created this masterpiece, the palace was far too advanced. Even someone like Dawn wouldn’t be able to replicate this. It lacked the charm she put into everything, the faded patterns he’d seen in her ice, the way it’s used, all of it was absent. This palace was the magnum opus only Vanessa could create, a frozen tomb within a tomb.
How ironic it was, missing one ice user after another.
The former ghoul missed home, he missed Camila and Moonjumper. He missed stories Cooking Cat would bring, showing how much the outside had changed during his time as a ghost. As much as he hated to admit it, he missed the trio too. The three girls he tolerated suddenly sounded like something he’d like to surround himself with again.
He missed Hat Kid’s banter with her friends, Bow Kid’s smile at her handy work. He missed Dawn’s passion for things belonging to the modern world. He missed their ramblings on things he did and didn't quite understand, and he missed their company. Placing a hand on his head, Snatcher gently tugs at the mailman cap on his head. Hat and Bow had gotten this for him… had they really thought of that mission so highly? Sure, he enjoyed the mail mission seeing the Subconties light up for not being forgotten, yet he didn’t consider that they might’ve enjoyed it as well.
His mind eventually wanders to Cooking Cat, her comforting instincts calming him down in times of stress. Bringing stories to ease the sorrows. Moonjumper and his dreamlike wonderland, how he hummed the unfinished tune so gently, letting Subcon’s memory live on. Camila… he missed her the most. Perhaps love truly blinded him in the past… It hurt, it was cold-
A shiver spiraled down Snatcher’s spine, painfully worsening the already present ache. It was so cold… it was cold with no fire he could persist though with. Sinking back into old habits, Snatcher blew into his hands. Perhaps that would be enough to keep warm until they could… no. There was no use in thinking they would find him. Those people are gone now…
“Where did you learn some of these songs from, Ice?”
“…I might not be good at any particular instrument, but that’s okay! My voice is enough!”
“Then sing for us!”
“Yeah! Sing for us! It doesn’t have to be long!”
Snatcher closed his eyes, replying the moments before in his head. He missed them… yet there was nothing he could’ve done. Somehow, he didn’t know how, Snatcher began to hum the melody Dawn had sung moments before. Then humming transformed into shushed singing.
“Fly, fly away, like a bird in the sky… See the world on my behalf, to the heavens may you fly.” Snatcher clenched his hands together, squeezing warmth into his frigid hands. “Should you find yourself in a windless land, know you’ll never be alone…” Warm tears fall from golden eyes, trembling at the thought he may never hear Dawn sing this again. He had to keep her alive. “Just look up to the sky, and there you might find a breeze to guide you home...” With a shaken breath, the song ends. He knows the words, he just doesn’t feel the strength to go on with the tune. Perhaps… someday… that breeze will guide him back home too.
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Howling winds roar through icy corridors, spilling the storm into the inside. “Okay…” A voice breathed, slithering through the elevated windows with red strings and vines. They fall into the icy grounds without a sound. “Coast is clear. Are you sure you can go on Top Hat?” The snowflake-clipped girl asked, the aforementioned nodding her head. “We have to. I know MJ and Camila are still behind but…” Her grip tightens on Dawn’s shoulders silencing any fear her hands were trembling from. Or was that the cold? Dawn couldn’t tell, and neither could Bow. “Okay, sis… just- be careful, okay?” The ribboned child held onto her older friend’s jacket, keeping them close to her heart. “Once we find him, Vanessa will find us. So be ok guard. Got it?” The other members of the trio nod silently, keeping close to their friend within the dangerous ice castle walls.
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Hours passed sluggishly, the night itself has frozen in place. Or maybe it was daybreak? Snatcher couldn’t tell. All he knew was that… no matter what he did, his mortal body wouldn’t rest. No matter if he was sore, no matter if he was tired beyond all reason, he couldn’t slumber in a place like this. Would it be better if he just-
SHATTER!
The former ghoul spun to the door behind him, frosty mist spilling like sand from the hourglass. Three silhouettes emerged slowly, halting once they saw him. This- this couldn’t be real. There was no possible way-
“SNATCHER!” The silhouettes bolted towards him, mist clearing and revealing faces he thought he’d never see again. Without forethought, the children tackle him to the ground… it almost didn’t feel real. “What- what are you doing here? I thought you…” The former prince’s throat tightened, words becoming lost to shock. “I thought I’d never see you again…” The top hatted child hops down weakly, taking the former contracting ghost into her tiny arms. “We’re here to save you.” She said simply, breathlessly. God the kid looked horrible… they all did. Bow Kid’s appearance was disheveled and messy, Dawn’s once clean hands were dirty with subtle signs of frost and blood. Hat Kid was the worst of them all… she looked half dead with signs of hypothermia. “MJ and Camila are behind us. They’re gonna help you escape and deal with Vanessa. We’re just here to get you out.” The snow Queen quickly picks up Hat Kid, swinging her onto her back. Bow Kid grabs him by the wrist, quickly leading them to the door they emerged from.
They would get out. They would escape. Why they came back for him was unclear… Time was spilling faster than Hat Kid’s delicining warmth. Ten, twenty, thirty, fourty, fifty steps out of danger. The air was suffocating, almost drenched in molasses. They had to-
“Dawn, slow down! You’re gonna get us caught!” The top hatted child reprimanded weakly, a constant reminder of what they were up against. “I know.” The snow queen replied. “But we’ll die if we stay. You’ll die if you stay.” Everything is silent, nothing but a loop of running and hiding. The former ghoul was concerned. This was too easy… there had to be more to this. Where was the trap? The suspense? It was strangling every step taken, every second begging to shatter from the norm of time.
Then they heard it, a bellowing shrill. The reaper had come to collect her dues.
“MY PRINCE HAS GONE!” The ice queen roared, prowling the halls viciously. Snatcher knew she would find them. She would find them. Oh god she would FIND them. She was going to find them and once she does then-
“LUKAS! LUKAS COME BACK HERE! STOP RUNNING FROM ME!” The ice queen launched herself at the group, ice shattering within the palace walls. “COME ON COME ON! RUN FASTER!” Bow shouted, tiny legs carrying her faster than she could handle. Hat Kid held on for dear life, but didn’t hesitate to abuse her position on Dawn’s back, using her umbrella and laser badge to somewhat slow Vanessa down, stunning her briefly. “Don’t stop! She’ll gain on us if we do!” The ribbon child shouts again, ringing a sharp left with Snatcher in tow, their friends following suit. Using the cold to their advantage, Dawn freezes the ground under her, skating faster than she had in her entire life. This didn’t last long, all it did was provide an opening.
Vanessa slams downward on Dawn’s ice path, shattering it and flinging the group off course. “Damn it! No!” The snowflake-clipped girl cursed, helplessly watching as her friends struggled. There was no other choice. “Snatch…” The 11-year old’s emerald eyes lock eyes with golden ones. “Take them and run.” Time halts. “Kid. I'm NOT doing that!” The oldest of the trio shakes her head, the footsteps rushing faster before any arguments could be held. “I’ll be fine. JUST GO! GET OUT OF HERE! Find MJ and Camila! Take them back home!” The former ghoul hesitated, but a near headshot from an icicle was enough to scream the danger they were in. He didn't want to flee, but there was no choice.
The carnage is insanity, Dawn and Vanessa go toe to toe behind them, ice blast after ice blast following them in grand displays of power. Snatcher had never been so terrified as he was now. Dawn was screaming her voice raw, ice was bashing and shattering within the palace dangerously. “ JUST GO! GET OUT OF HERE!” The phrase was a broken record. It’s all the former ghoul’s mind could fixate on: getting out. He damn near gave up. He needed to get out, for their sake. “ACK-!” Hat Kid shouts, her top hat falling as the ice pierces through skin and bone. Bow Kid quickly stops, rushing to her big sister without forethought. “Hattie- we- we gotta go!” Hat tries to stand, failing in agony as blood stains the ground. “Bow…” There was no more time in the hourglass. The young man hastily scoops the top hatted child, ice melting under the heat as he bolts. He doesn’t stop running, one child under his arm, and the other child’s hand within his own. This is what Dawn wanted, for them to be safe. He wasn’t about to break that promise and let them die. They didn’t give up on him, so he shouldn’t give up on them.
Snatcher doesn’t slow down, his legs could give way and he’d still run for the exit. Even if this palace should wither once Vanessa is defeated, he would still run. Not until it was safe.
“This way!” A familiar voice shouted, vines and strings threading through the corridors. “Snatcher? Rosebuds, what- What happened?!” The Florist shouts, flying to them faster than anyone could blink. “Snatcher.” The magical puppeteer glances around, looking for a face that wasn’t within the crowd. “Where is Dawn?” Snatcher sighed heavily… tightening his grip on the kids. “Vanessa has her. They’re fighting. She stayed to allow us to escape.” Moonjumper’s expression drops, he looks horrified.
“Snatcher, she is not strong alone. Yes, one knows she let you escape. But haven’t you considered that she can’t fight her alone? That her strength builds off the others in the fight? That we are who she’s fighting for? The morale that keeps her going? We barely came unscathed from the last encounter. Yet at that time, she had us.” Snatcher shakes his head, trying to wrap his head around the situation. “She begged for us to run, Moon. She BEGGED. I’ve never seen that kid beg... I’ve seen her mad, frustrated. But never beg, ever.” The former ghoul choked on his breath, trying to shut out the shrills of the brawl.
Dawn was still in danger…
“I’ve seen her beg far more times than I can recall. She’s only a child, Snatcher. She may be talented, but even she doesn’t know what she’s doing all the time. She shouldn’t be subjected to fighting that monster alone.” The moon spirit scowled, his words curling into a light snarl. “You didn’t have to look her in the eyes in The Horizon before that chase in the Nyakuza Metro. You didn’t have to discover her at the metro with a hoard of criminals and a rocket launcher wielding crime lord trying to kill her. You didn’t have to scare the daylights out of that con-women.” Snatcher growled, Camila standing in between them. “Stop it. You’re going to scare them. We need to find a way out and have some of us stay to help-!”
“You’re not wrong…”
Everyone turns to Bow Kid, her cold hand slipping slightly from Snatcher’s warm one. “Dawn has always worked better in teams. She thrives in battle from teamwork. She loves the joy it brings. But even if she’s not powerful enough on her own…” Bow’s grip tightens. “We won’t abandon her.” Hat Kid shifts in the young man’s arms, nodding weakly. “That’s right… She's our friend. And we always help a friend in need. That’s our motto a-after all.”
Moonjumper hummed in silent agreement, Camila nodding soon after. “So kid,” Snatcher smirked, “what’s your plan?”
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The snowflake clipped girl huffed, drenched in first and blood of her own. The attacks were a never ending ocean of blood and frost. All of her energy has almost been spent, fatigue drags throughout her bones and hands. They must be numb from how many times she had to blast herself away, create a new weapon, skate away, deflect, ice ramp. Or the times she could switch her backpack to any other ability just to buy time. Not even potions nor timestop backpack had aided stalling the ruthless ice queen. Vanessa was truly far too strong for the 11-year old to handle alone. As much as Dawn’s body cries for rest, the ice queen’s relentless spiral to the top of the place is nonstop.
Blow after blow shatters more of the interior of the palace, the wind howling for more as Dawn flees to the top. If this goes on until daybreak, Subcon Forest will die. Once the doors open, the sight is breathtaking. The aurora lights glimmer in the night sky, mostly obscured by the eye of the blizzard. Despite the sheer cold, the sight was a breath of tranquility. Perhaps… in another timeline, Dawn would get to tell her family about this. But it’s too late now. Vanessa blows the doors open, waltzing gracefully as a callous grin perches itself on her face. “Nowhere to run, Dawn.” The ice queen giggles, an ice blade forming.
“I told you that you wouldn’t win. But you never listen. You are beneath me, prodigy.” She treads nearer, icicles forming under her feet dangerously. A familiar melody strings itself through the storm, both haunting and memorizing. “For a prodigy, you did well. But now. This is your end.” The blade rose high, commanding the r storm with an iron fist. “Any last words?”
The 11-year old chuckled, tears falling down her face… “My name is Dawn Daze. Dawn mother frick frackin’ Daze.” The ice queen bumped the back of the railing, no longer fearing what was to come. They were safe. And at least… this would be a summer to remember. “I’m a cryokinesis prodigy from another world. The youngest of five. And…” Dawn grins smugly, scoffing at the ice queen’s confused glare. “I don’t fear you anymore. You’re what I could’ve been, but I choose to face my demons. I know I’m no hero, but what does that make you? You’re not a hero either. You’re just a monster holding onto the past that killed you.” The ice queen snarled, ready to swing the blade down onto Dawn herself. “You are nothing for being a prodigy, child. Creativity and thinking you have it all figured out will get you nowhere. It ended my life. And will end yours.” The cryokinesis prodigy lowers her head. “That’s where you’re wrong.” The snowflake-clipped girl grinned. “Your own past ended you. My past hasn’t. So don’t project onto me before you kill me. It’s over anyway. But either way, you still lose.”
With that, the blade drops with a deadly blast of ice. At least she had a good run. The blade does not meet skin or bone, but rather flames. What- “VANESSA!” The young man shouted, another first attack thrown at the ice queen. “GET THE HELL AWAY FROM HER!” He shrilled, while Vanessa stood in awe. Not long after, she cackles. “Get away from her? You mean this child who’s nothing but a mockery of what I was?” Snatcher throws another attack. “I’m not playing with you. Get away from Dawn. She’s MY kid!” Dawn’s eyes widen at the use of her name. It wasn’t brat, or kid, or kiddo. It was her, it was Dawn… “Well. If you want her back darling, you’ll have to get through me!” The fight restarts anew, ice and fire clashing a final time.
Hat Kid, Bow Kid, Moonjumper and The Florist arrive at Dawn’s side. “We weren’t going to leave you. So we came back.” Moonjumper commented, stringing two ends of the balcony. “We knew you wouldn’t have done that to any of us, so we came back for you.” Camila adds in, weaving her vines into the trap as the brawl continues on. “Bow came up with this plan. She thought ahead knowing how you are in battle. You always… you always take the high ground. So we figured you’d go to the top.” Hat Kid coughed harshly, shivering against the howling winds. “Yeah… I’ve- made many mental notes from past fights. It’s served us well. And well- we weren’t about to have another repeat from the Metro…” Dawn’s eyes threaten to water, to spill tears of joy. That could be done once they were safe.
The battle was chaos, flames and frost roaring for a victor. All to end the 300 year long war and cycle of abuse. “Vanessa. You killed me. You slaughtered me and everyone 300 years ago! Did we mean nothing to you? Did your family hurt you that badly? Did you have your mind warped beyond recognition?! Why did you change the person you were?! Why is it that in your mind, that I’m somehow your saving grace from corruption?! I know I’m not! I was only a mortal! We both were!” The former prince screamed, sending another attack blading at the ice queen. “I’ve changed in the last couple centuries. I’ve become just as much of a monster as you! But what does that make me now that I’m mortal once more? My mistakes can’t be unwoven!” He strikes again, flames clashing against ice. “But I can right them by ending this madness! By ending your reign of tyranny right here, RIGHT NOW!”
Vanessa snarled at Snatcher, former lovers quarreling over the fate of Subcon. “I never wanted to rule alone. Or to rule young. But fate had other plans, Luka.” Vanessa held her blade tighter. “I only wanted us.” “NO. You wanted what you thought we were! You wanted what once was! You died of magic corruption, jealousy, and hate. You died because you thought I wasn’t loyal enough… and I’m sorry for that. I’m sorry I couldn’t help you.” Snatcher readied another blast, Vanessa’s once collected expression full of too many emotions to read at once. “This is where your fate lies, Ness. I’m sorry.” With that the blast is fired, spiraling the trap into motion as the strings and vines drag the ice queen to the balcony’s railing, shattering it. But not before she could grab the former prince, sending them both over the balcony. Hat Kid is quick to grab Snatcher’s hand, yet due to the combined weight, she too slips off the balcony, barely hanging on by the broken railing.
“GUYS! GUYS I CAN'T HOLD ON! I’M SLIPPING! GUYS! HELP! HELP!” Hat Kid’s hand barely holds on, slipping before-
“GOTCHA!” The cryokinesis prodigy shouts, grasping the top hatted child’s hand tight. Dawn’s footing on the other hand was loose, barely hanging onto the remains of the ice palace’s balcony. “Just- hang on! I’m gonna- WAH! ” The snow queen yelps, slipping as she goes over. Thankfully she caught a loose part of the balcony. It wasn’t enough, Vanessa was dragging them all down.
“OH NO YOU DON’T! NOT ON MY WATCH.” The ice queen screeched, her claws piercing though the top hatted child’s injured leg with more corrupted ice. She desperately tried to kick the ice queen off with her other free leg, but to no avail.
“YOU'RE NOT GETTING AWAY FROM ME YOU FOOLISH CHILD! HE IS MY PRINCE. YOU'RE RUINING WHAT SHOULD BE OURS! THIS LEGACY. THE CONTRACT HE AGREED TO! Lukas WANTED this! I WANTED this! We both WANTED this!” Hat struggled with kicking away Vanessa, and keeping Snatcher in her grasp. As options ran slim, there was only one option left.
“But NOT like this!” Hat Kid corrected. “He NEVER wanted this! He only agreed to keep me, Bow and Dawn safe! He wanted to keep his kingdom, his friends, his remaining loved ones SAFE! He used to love you, and you changed and killed him! HE WENT SO FAR TO KEEP EVERYONE SAFE! TO PROTECT US FROM YOU.” Hat Kid struggled, readjusting her grip on Snatcher.
“Well, this time. I’m keeping him safe. SAFE FROM YOU!!” With a powerful swing, Snatcher flew onto the ice balcony, crashing with a thud.
“Snatcher!” Bow Kid hollered, bolting to the former prince’s side. “Augh… kid— KID!” Snatcher stammered, trying to get back to his feet to pull Dawn and Hat over, falling as he grunted in pain. Moonjumper took it as a sign and tossed red strings from his hands. “Hang on rosebuds! We’ll pull you over!” Camila shouts, trying to tug at the currently fraying strings. Snatcher’s golden gaze widened in a revelation… Dawn’s grip was loosening on the icicle part of the balcony and the strings. At this rate neither of them are going to make it.
The ice queen’s iron grip sprouted more ice, consuming Hat Kid more than the spell casted prior. Dawn’s face paled. “No, no, NO! H-hey! It’s gonna be okay! You’re gonna- you’re gonna be okay! We’ll think of something! Just hang on, Top hat!” The snowflake-clipped girl pleaded, trying to pull herself and Hat Kid onto the icy balcony.
Slip, crack, breaking ice were all the reactions Dawn had every time she tried. No matter how hard her foot tried to latch on, it couldn’t. The cryokinesis prodigy felt her friend’s hand grow increasingly cold, colder than her own, the ice on her body starting to encase her the longer she held on.
Dawn had never seen so much fear behind those ocean eyes… eyes of a child slowly dying before her.
At this point, Dawn wished she hadn’t seen that at all. The pleas telling them both to hang on blurred into the background, this was between Dawn and Hat Kid. The top hatted child gazed downward at Vanessa a final time, closing her fearful gaze with a smile.
“Dawn you,” Hat swallowed thickly, repressing oncoming tears as she meets Dawn’s gaze once more. “You have to let me go.”
Everything went silent. Dawn’s heart dropped to the depths of the abyss… she couldn’t just- NO. She wasn’t going to let her die! She’d be damned if they gave up on her! Dawn had promised that she would keep her friends safe, that they’d go home together. And she’s not going to break that promise.
“NO!!” Dawn shouts in defiance, stubbornly grunting in hopes to pull her friend to safety. “No! I’m not doing it! I’m not gonna do that to you! EVER!! We- we said we’d go home after this! That we’d protect each other! We have to stick together, Hat! We’re friends, remember…?” Dawn shouted, her voice cracking from overwhelmed passion.
However, instead of complying with the pleas, Hat simply shook her head. The tears falling from her cerulean eyes said it all.
“I’m sorry. Not this time, Ice. I… I lived a good life. I found a home and a family with my sister. That’s enough for me. I’m sorry… that I couldn’t have thrived in that longer with you all.” Hat Kid choked up, loosening her grip on Dawn’s hand as the red strings keeping them afloat were snapping at the seams.
“DAWN! HAT! GET OUT OF THERE! SHE’LL KILL YOU IF YOU HANG ON ANY LONGER!” Bow Kid screams, desperately trying to help Camila and Moonjumper pull on the strings that hadn’t snapped yet. Vanessa’s ice kept clawing away at the top hatted child, proving their efforts to be futile...
“Dawn…” Hat’s voice cracks, her grip loosening tearfully. “Take care of Bow for me… will ya?” With a swift pull, Hat Kid sent descending downward with Vanessa in tow, screaming a horrific screech.
“HAT KID!!!”
The snow queen screeched, reaching out as the icicle gave way. The only thing that kept her from falling were a couple red strings.
“HATTIE! HATTIE NO! NO NO NO!! HATTIE!!! ” Bow wailed, sobbing harder than Dawn had ever heard her. She was gone.
Dawn might’ve been the oldest she’s ever been, but in that moment she never felt so lost dangling by a string on a shattered ice balcony. What would Hat think of her right now, plummeting to her demise?
Would she be proud?
Moonjumper pulls the 11-year old over, seeing her eyes stunned with grief. Moonjumper wouldn’t be lying in saying this didn’t devastate him. Hat Kid was-
*CRACK*
“Moon!” Moonjumper snapped out of his thoughts, staring at the frantic and frazzled florist. “Moon, we have to move! This place is about to collapse and with us in it! Come on!” The moon spirit swiftly nods, scooping the 11-year old into his arms and bolting. Snatcher did the same with Bow Kid, hiding his face in his snow dusted mail-main hat.
As he ran, what expression was on his face? The glorious prison was shattering, tumbling down beautifully with no exit to be found. They dash to where it could be, as everything gives way to the crushing pressure. Everything collapses into black.
Notes:
Now, what a chapter huh? Did the suspense kill you? I sure hope it did! It definitely killed me when writing this XD
Anyhow, my next works are definitely going to be pretty cool. One is a Genshin Impact fic idea I developed in my discord. Shout out to the Ragbros server!
And the other is based on the Nyakuza Metro! A prequel to this story based on the trio’s time in the metro! It’ll be a pretty quick fic (and short. So yay) hope to see ya there and as always, take care!
Chapter 30: Chapter 25- All Bets Are Off (Act 3)
Summary:
The end is just the beginning
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
The wind howled, the catastrophic aftermath of the collapsing ice palace finally settled in. Not a soul in sight, everything went quiet. Snow kept falling, searching for survivors, to their surprise- it found what they were looking for under buried ice and snow. Snatcher awoke, drenched in blood and swaddled bloodstained snow. He quickly drags the thick snow off of him, stumbling to his feet only to fall again. The former prince was about to die again, he could’ve died again had it not been for the top hatted child.
Now thinking about it, where was she? Where was Hat Kid, Bow Kid and Dawn? Where was Moonjumper and Camila? He hadn’t seen them since he awoke covered in ice and snow. “Kid?” The former ghoul beckoned, moving sluggishly in the snow. He had the ribboned child in his arms before the palace collapsed, didn’t he? Did he lose her? What if-
“Kid!?” Snatcher shouts, stumbling in the snow. “Kid where are you!? Answer me!!” He shouts louder, losing himself to the cold. “Luka! Augh- aghmn… L-LUKA!!” A familiar voice yelped, her voice echoing as she struggled to get to him. Her hair was messy, falling apart from the braid while she held someone in her arms. It was Camila, and the one in her arms was- “BOW!!” He shouted, running towards the duo, he instantly took the ribboned child from Camila and into his arms. “ Kiddo, come on, wake up. Say something!” He panicked, holding her ghostly still frame. She was so small, almost looking younger than when he saw her last… It took the former ghoul a beat to realize that he was afraid for her, for Bow Kid. Another realization bloomed after the first, when did he start fearing for her life? How did he fail to notice…?
Snatcher’s train of thoughts were derailed once Bow stirred in his arms, showing signs of life and bringing a wave of relief. “She’s alright, Luka. Just dazed from the fall. I sense no major injuries if that’s what you’re wondering. You on the other hand…” The Florist frowns, looking at one of his legs. “I don’t think you should be walking on that, it’s not a good sign that you’re limping. Did you break or sprain it in the crash?” The former ghoul shudders, trying to readjust his weight. “Don’t know. Frankly, I don’t care at this point.” The former ghoul huffed, taking Bow from her. “Come on. Let's not waste any more time. We need to find the other kids and Moonjumper…”
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Minutes tick by, buried alive in bloody ice covered snow. Moonjumper awakens, looking down at Dawn who was knocked out cold. Possibly from grief, possibly from the fall, most likely both. Whatever it was, it didn't matter. All that mattered was that she was safe. The magical puppeteer doesn’t take long before he digs himself and Dawn out of the snow. “Ngmgh… M… J?” A voice cracked horsley, coming out of a daze; it was Dawn. The moon shaped spirit sighed, relieved the girl was alive. “Hello, dearie. Are you…” The snow queen untangled herself from Moonjumper’s arms with ease, standing in icy blood and snow.
“Where’s… MJ, where is everyone?” Moonjumper’s spiraled gaze became torn, had the snow queen become lost in a daze or was she still in denial? Moonjumper couldn’t decide which one was more painful. It wasn’t long before Dawn ran off, screaming at the top of her lungs. “TOP HAT? RIBBONS?? SNACTH? CAMILA?? WHERE ARE YOU??!” She yelled frantically, running through the snow with ease. Moonjumper on the other hand, struggled to keep up. She was running much faster than he normally saw her run, which wasn’t a good sign.
All signs led to distraer.
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Dawn was hot on her heels, sprinting faster than she had ever done in her 11 years of life. She had to find them, she just HAD to! Hat Kid had to be alive. Even though she let go, even though the frost started to devour her alive, Dawn needed to find her. She refused to give up on her. “HAT KID!!” Dawn shrilled, cupping her hands against her frigid face. “HAT KID WHERE ARE YOU!? ARE YOU WITH BOW? PLEASE ANSWER ME!” Dawn ran faster, her lungs feeling on the verge of collapse. “DAWN!” A familiar voice shouted, tackling her to the ground upon arrival. “Dawn! I was… I-I was so scared…” Bow Kid shivered, crying hard into Dawn’s chest. It was over… but there was no confident victory. The victory felt emotionally draining or shallow at best, hollow at worst. It was an honor for no one.
Where was Hat Kid?
Dawn’s mind blurred out her surroundings, watching from an outsider's lens the display of emotion. The aftermath of the battle. Snatcher was greeted silently with a hug from Camila, silent glances from Moonjumper as if to break the news. The list went on, and so did their search. “Snatcher…” Dawn spoke up, catching the young man off guard. “Where is Hat Kid?”
The adults had different reactions… Moonjumper gazed sadly at them, Camila a hand over her face in sorrow… and Snatcher? His face was blank with grief.
“I…” Snatcher sharply inhaling, the cold air blowing away the misty exhale. “I don’t know… I don’t know where she would have landed...” More silence, words being drawn out into nothing but empty void. What was once a full hourglass of everything going right, time flowing naturally, had shattered into pieces.
“Everyone?” Camila spoke up, floating away from where she had been previously. “You… y-you may want to see this.” The snow queen swallows thickly, yet obliged. Once there, Dawn wished she didn’t.
Silhouettes were buried in bloodied ice and snow, familiar silhouettes. “No…” Dawn breathed, her body feeling far too cold to handle her tears. This shouldn’t be possible… but it was there. Hat Kid was dead. Petrified in an eternal prison of ice… Dawn had broken her promise. It didn’t matter that Vanessa looked more human now, that her dress looked less and appearance looked less inhuman. It didn’t matter that the snow was stained with corruption and Hat’s blood…
“Hat- Hattie…?” Bow Kid rasped, stumbling through the unknown and the sight before her. Her best friend, her sister figure, her only family… all gone. The snowflake-clipped girl never felt so numb. This was the first friend she met in this dimension. The little top hatted girl that had so much to offer life, so much to live for. All gone for good. The ribboned child fell to her knees, a bloodcurdling scream following soon after. She wailed her heart out, grieving her loss tenfold. This was unfair… this wasn’t how things were supposed to go…
Bow didn’t notice when Camila came to comfort her, she just melted into it. The Florist couldn’t ease her pain, nothing could. Her sister was dead. “It’s okay rosebud… sssshhh… you’re safe now. Im… sorry.” Camila coos, unable to console the weeping child. Moonjumper eventually went to Dawn, a hand on her shoulder pulling her in for solace. The 11-year old only stood in the cold, staring at nothing but Hat Kid’s frozen corpse. “I’m sorry top hat…” The snow queen whispered, walking away from the moon spirit and kneeling in front of the corpses. Dawn’s hand traced the lone purple and yellow top hat, one dusted in snow. The cryokinesis prodigy didn’t know when, but she started humming. The same song she had sung happily hours ago was now a somber battle cry… Hat Kid would never get to go home. They won, but at what cost?
This was no victory… just a shallow defeat.
The former ghoul moved closer, a hand reaching out to the brunette. When the 11-year old jolted around, for once… she couldn’t tell what expression his face bared. Grief? Sadness? Loss? It didn’t matter anymore, the snowflake-clipped girl couldn’t care anymore.
“Go away.” Dawn hissed, snarling at the former. Snatcher jolted his hand away, shivering from her baleful glare. “Are you freaking deaf? I said GO AWAY!” She snarled again, her voice wavering into a threatening tone. Without warning, the backpack became hastily undone, revealing the modified Time Piece. “Take it.” Dawn demanded humorlessly. “Take this stupid thing and just…” The snow queen chokes on her breath, giving away the weeks worth of blood sweat and tears away on a silver platter. It didn’t matter anymore. “Turn back into a ghost already! You wanted to go back to being dead anyway! Go on! Do it! We wanted this… just do it… and we’ll never bother you again.” The 11-year old snapped again, cutting deep and piercing the former ghoul through his still beating heart. Dawn was… so angry. She wanted someone to blame, yet blamed no one but herself.
Gone was the playful trickster and joyful adventurer… All that was left was a grieving child.
Suddenly, Snatcher’s entire being felt heavier… it was close to dying again. Dawn’s words hurt… Bow Kid wordlessly slipped the magical artifact from Dawn, offering their efforts over without another thought. “Please… use this. Shatter the Modified Time Piece and… turn back into a ghoul.” The ribboned child shakily slips the ivory artifact into his hands, tearing up as she did. “W-we don’t… You don’t need to suffer anymore. You’ve waited long enough. Just… get it over with.” Bow spoke in earnest, though not even she couldn’t believe her own lie.
It was time to decide.
An eternity as a ghoul, or a continued existence as a mortal?
“Go on… smash it and wish that you were dead again…” Dawn quipped angrily, reminding him of the weight of the situation. “Isn’t that what you wanted?” The former prince stopped.
Was this what he wanted, what he *truly* wanted? Did he really want to become a contracting ghoul again? To return to a kingdom that no longer needed his protection as the world moved on without him… forever?
With the modified Time Piece in hand, there were too many things he wanted most right now. He wanted to see Hat Kid smile again, Bow Kid to create things for the spaceship again, and for Dawn to share her passion with the world again. He needed the top hatted girl who outsmarted him, who would tease him and cheer him up. He needed the engendering ribboned girl who was inquisitive and a technical genius around the spaceship. Even if she was shy, she was caring and loving towards all her friends. He needed the cryokinesis prodigy, the jokester who he went toe to toe with constantly. The girl who always knew how to have a laugh in the darkest of times. They carried too much on their shoulders, but they were still willing to give it their all.
Unexpectedly, everything fell into place after that. Connecting the dots into his actual wish.
“I wish…” Snatcher screwed his eyes shut, loosening his grip on the ivory artifact. The wish was hushed within the sound of a boom. Everything went white.
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The light died down, nothing seemed to change. What had happened? What-
“Mhngn… huh?” A voice rasped. It couldn’t be- could it? Spinning around, top hat in hand, everyone had their eyes widen at the sight before them. Bow Kid bolted at the source of the voice, falling to the ground in uncontainable joy. “HATTIE!!” The younger sister cried, burying herself into her older sister’s chest. She was no longer injured. How…?
“I-I was so scared for you! I-I’m so happy y-you’re okay! I-…” Bow hiccuped, her older sister wiping her tears. Soon enough, Dawn couldn’t contain it anymore. She scooped both of them up into an embrace of her own. “I th-thought I lost you forever, top hat! Don’t you EVER do that again!” Hat Kid chuckled wetly, pulling both of them in as humanly close as her arms would allow her to.
They were together again, they were all alive. Camila was on the brink of tears herself, Moonjumper as well. It was okay again. It was all okay again. “Where’s… where’s Snatcher?” The ribboned child and the snow queen halted, searching for the former ghoul. Instead of waiting, the top hatted child went to see the aftermath for herself. He was most likely a ghoul again… was he? “Snatcher?” Moonjumper rasped, Camila following suit. “Did- did it not work? You’re- you’re still…” Camila grabbed Snatcher’s hand, a mortal hand. Why… this made no sense. “It did work.” The young man chuckled, golden eyes facing cerulean. “Hey kid” The top hatted child stopped, confused as to what was going on, and before long, it all made sense as he dragged her into his arms. “I thought I lost you…” He confessed, running his fingers through her hair gently. “But- you’re still… human.” The former ghoul chuckled, smiling. “It’s alright. It’s not so bad, really. After all these years protecting something, I’ve already made up my mind, so it doesn’t… it doesn’t matter anymore, kid.”
The moon spirit and the Florist smiled at their friend… if this would make him happy, so be it. “Welcome back, rosebud…” Camila half laughed, smiling joyfully at the group. “One is glad you made this choice, Snatcher.” Moonjumper beamed, keeping Camila at his side. This was the best outcome anyone could’ve expected…
Out of nowhere, the presumed corpse of the ice queen breathed… but it was weak. Hat Kid and Snatcher walk hand in hand to where Vanessa laid. Golden locks faded, a green dress once glorious now dated and withered with age. Even for a spirit who died by magic corruption, for once… Vanessa looked fairly human. The ice queen blinks hazily, her breaths weak and uneven. Tealish blue and golden gazed intertwine, a final reunion between estranged lovers. “Oh…” Vanessa cooed, a voice no longer tainted in crimson corruption. “Hello… Luka.” A weak smile played on the queen’s lips, tranquil and fading. Snatcher’s lips tremble. It was almost as if… nothing had ever happened. That she was no longer angry and tormented when seeing him. For the first time in 300 years… Vanessa saw him. Lukas Princeton. A bygone era lost long ago… one she couldn’t let go, no matter how long it had been.
“You’ve… changed.” The ice queen chuckled weakly, though no one joined her laughter. “Perhaps… in another life… I would’ve… fallen for you again.” Vanessa’s eye line falters, her expression falling into a blissful slumber. The deafening winds calmed slightly, but the storm never stopped…
She was dead.
Subcon Forest’s murder and queen was dead. Subcon Forest was free from her tyranny. Yet that didn’t mean it hurt any less… In the end, Snatcher couldn’t change the part of him that he loved her once. A part he’d never feel again, even in another life. The farewell was bittersweet…
“She’s gone…” Dawn audibly rasped, leaning next to Camila and Moonjumper for support. “Sadly, yes… she… she is.” Camila sighed, a hand fidgeting with her braid. “She’s gone.” Moonjumper pulls Camila into a side hug, providing comfort any way he could. “‘Twas good she spent her last moments painlessly… though, it is… unfortunate it had to end this way.” The snow queen noded. Not long after, Camila summoned flowers from her vines, placing it onto the former queen’s corpse. “Snatcher…?” Bow Kid tugged the young man’s hand, keeping it close to her heart. “Are you gonna be okay?” Bow asked again, to no response. No one was sure how to respond to the ice queen’s death. Vanessa might’ve hurt people, but she was just as much of a victim as they were… “Are you… gonna stay like this then?” The former prince blinked away tears, holding their tiny hands tightly. “Yeah, hope that’s alright with you two. You can’t get rid of me that easily.” The top hatted child and ribboned child chuckled, both on the verge of tears. “Oh… cool. That’s cool.” “We’re… happy to have you.” Kneeling down once more, the former ghoul took the girls into his lap, holding them closer than ever. “Thanks, kiddos.”
The group laughed away, recollecting themselves from the battle then stayed silent as Vanessa’s body deteriorated into the wind, finding its way home in the sky. Perhaps she’ll find her place in the sky, up there.
Dawn couldn’t help but wonder… had things been different, would Vanessa and her gotten along? Would they have been friends, acted like family? Or would things still have been the same as they were then? No one would ever know. All they had to focus on now was the breeze to guide them back home. To leave a winter wasteland behind for the future to come.
Notes:
Finally. The ending of A Dimension in Time is FINALLY upon us. Just have to make edits to it and post it. Hopefully this weekend. Thank you for coming on this journey. It’s been fun! See y’all in the final chapter!
Chapter 31: Epilogue- Home of Alliums
Notes:
This is it. This is the final Chapter… it’s been a crazy ride! I just want to start off by saying thank you… I didn’t expect to start this little project last year and finish it this year… but I’m so happy I did. thank you to everyone that read it. You mean a lot to me, from the bottom of my heart. Thank you. All of you. Thank you to my beta reader Litten and my Ragbros Server. To my friends who have all read this to everyone who supported this. Thank you for helping me finish this.
I hope to see you in the next story!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Two months ago, a journey started with a trustfall of fate. That fate led to allies and foes in a world not of a young dimensional explorer’s own. After landing in a town of criminals, hourglasses raining from above, three children find themselves allied with another following their lead. One in a top hat, one in a ribboned headband, and the last in a red cloak.
Without knowing, the dimensional explorer had reunited the first two, the top hatted child and ribboned child. Two sisters who had no one but each other. In exchange, the dimensional explorer earned their friendship. The top hatted girl and ribboned girl eventually invited the dimensional explorer to their spaceship amongst the stars. It was a wondrous time, full of games and laughter! As their friendship grew, so did their journey and struggles. Full of highs, lows, and highlights to both. Now, that same group of friends was stronger than ever.
On that same spaceship in the stars, a delicious storm was brewing within its kitchen walls. Meanwhile outside of blue and silver doors, a playful ruckus ensued. Sounds of Corgi Quest’s final level music, along with bickering between two little girls. One in a top hat, and the other with a ribboned headband. Two sisters competing for the crown, the one who’d defeat the final boss. Their laughter and bickering was saccharine to those who knew them, especially those who knew them. Back through the swinging doors were four individuals. One, a young man, 20 years of age with chestnut curls messily weaved into a ponytail. He would’ve worn his usual mailman cap had it not been for the yellow ribbon. The young man didn’t want it to snare in the hat, so it was better without it.
The young man adorned a purple sweater, dark blue button-up, jeans and customized sneakers to suit his personal tastes. His younger companion on the other hand was a different story entirely, a young girl standing at 11 years of age. Her long brunette locks once adorning pigtails flowed freely yet her iconic snowflake hair lip remained in place. Gone was a hoodie shirt and back with the tye-dye shirt, blue shorts, knee high socks brown adventure boots, and a purple jacket around her waist.
From the playful jests and banter, one would assume they’d always been friends. That wasn’t true until now.
The final two individuals within the kitchen were a feline chef, one whose paws were guiding the young man, and a moon shaped puppeteer making sure nothing went wrong. Many things were a learning curve for the young man, especially the cooking, which the feline chef didn’t mind helping out with. Sure, the young man might’ve gotten a few cuts here and there from learning the craft, but hey! There’s pros and cons with previously living in a royal household and having absolutely zero experience in the kitchen whatsoever. Knowing a thing or two from Camila or the staff his family used to have did NOT mean he knew how to use it on his own.
Regardless of inexperience, this session was going much smoother than last time. Perhaps the patience was finally paying off. “Just a dash of salt, touch of pepper— Mhm! Yes, yes! Just like that!” Cooking Cat beamed, thrilled over the improvement. The feline chef continued to give suggestions, even when the young man wasn’t sure about his technique. At least she allows him to create something from nothing.
“Am… Am I- doing this right?” Snatcher inquired, anticipating the feline chef’s feedback playfully. Cooking Cat chuckled, her voice purring sweetly, telling him she was proud without conveying it into words. “You’re getting better day by day, Snatcher.” She finally said, beaming a smile. “Funny to believe you couldn’t cook that well before this, and now look at you! You’ve come so far!” Cooking Cat placed more ingredients on the table, smiling brightly. “One of these days you probably won’t need me to help cook for the girls anymore.”
Snatcher chortled, leaning with a roll of the eyes. “I doubt that.” Then Snatcher was stuck with an idea, later a mischievous laugh afterward. “I mean- unless you * want * me to burn the ship down. That I can do!” Cooking Cat snorted a laugh, the snowflake-clipped girl joining in with a loud wheeze. The snow queen doubled over without a moment to spare.
“ HAHAHAHAHA! Yeah-! Ehehe. Still shocked we didn’t burn the place down. It’s a miracle we haven’t done it yet, but here’s to it hopefully not happening anytime soon!” The cryokinesis prodigy cheered, raising a spice as her cup to toast the good news. “Haha, indeed dearie, ‘twas certainly close to being a moth to a flame.” Moonjumper clapped in relief, the absence of chains and a ripped sleeve no longer present.
In a way, they had all been freed from their chains, metaphorically and physically. All that remained at the end of the day was not a group of strangers, but a close group of friends. Laughter died down, ingredients were passed and out away as Snatcher resumed trying to ‘perfect’ the spaghetti sauce. His hands wavered over many ingredients, eventually succumbing to guesswork.
“ So— you put this in first, or next, Dawn?” He asked, lost as to what he’d do in this foreign task. The snow queen placed her hand over his, making it hover over the next spice for the sauce. “This one’s next. The one you were pointing at comes last.” Dawn explained passionately, her mischievous flair shining through radiantly.
“I’ll do the last few spices to make it easier. Cookie’s right, you’re gettin’ much better at this!” The snow queen teased, playfully poking at the former prince, golden eyes rolling at emerald green. “Are you sure you’re not just using a spice that’ll poison this concoction, kid?” The brunette’s jaw drops, consumed by an over dramatic gasp. “WHAT!!? I would never! What makes ya think I’d do that? What would I gain outta lying? That’s your thing!” The former prince hummed in false assurance, smirking as he glared at the snowflake-clipped girl. “ Mhm , sure you don’t. Whatever you say kiddo.”
The snowflake-clipped girl purses her lips,her hands firmly on her hips. “Nuh-uh! I’m tellin’ the truth, Snatch!” Dawn pouts, acting as though she’d been gravely offended. “What makes you think that I would EVER lie?” The cryokinesis prodigy overexaggerated, laughing at her own words. Such a playful kid, yet they all had that in common. “Dunno, given last time, I think I have good reasons not to trust every word.” Snatcher teased, watching as Dawn mouth a “frick frack” soon after. “Touché. But ya also do the same thing.” Snatcher laughed, chopping up the ingredients into the sauce. “I know, I know kiddo. Don’t hold it against me, it’s my job.”
Dawn smirks, watching as the job they’d done is completed. For once it didn’t look half bad. “Well whaddya know, the food actually looks edible this time!” The snowflake-clipped girl teases, her grin fancying her more mischievous side. “You truly need to stop underestimating yourself, Snatch.” Snatcher rolled his eyes automatically. “Oh, wow! What an improvement from ‘poisonous’ , ‘disgusting’ and ‘gross’ to actually ‘edible’! When do I open my own restaurant?” The 11-year old lightly punched Snatcher’s arm, playful laughter escaping them both.
“Oh hush! Ya know what I mean by that! You’re not gonna beat Bella’s cooking if that’s what you’re thinking. Not unless you REALLY practice, then you’d have a chance! Cooking Cat’s cooking is just as great! Heck- I bet if we combine our skills in a cook off, we’d make a mean team!” The snow queen exclaimed, earning another laugh and a nudge from Snatcher. It didn’t sound like a bad idea, just one he’d have to consider.
“Those two would be in a run for their money if they had us team up. All debtors beware!” The young man and young girl bursted into boisterous laughter. They were no longer bickering like they used to, nor was it the hateful comments or distrustful glares. Just playful and loving teasing between two people who can consider the other a friend.
Moonjumer gently tapped Cooking Cat’s shoulder, wordlessly informing her that the pasta water was boiling. Even after a lid was put over the top, Moonjumper still kept watch to make sure it wouldn’t overflow. Perhaps the former ghoul was getting better at this—
“SNATCHER!!!” The top hatted child squealed, bursting through the kitchen doors with the ribboned child at her side. “Snatcher guess what! Guess what! Bow and I finally beat Corgi Quest! We FINALLY did it!” Snatcher gazed at the kids not with a baleful glare, but a joyous one. “Well, finally. It’s about time! I didn’t think you’d sleep.” The young man jokes, grinning as the children roared with cheers of victory.
Some things never change, even after a lifetime of adventure.
“Well, food should be done in a bit, we should celebrate your victory, eh kiddos?” Hat Kid and Bow Kid beamed, cerulean and magenta eyes more excited than ever. “As long as it’s not burned!” “Mhm! I can’t wait!” The kids then turn to the stove, rushing in curiosity. “Well whaddya know…” Hat starts, tilting her top hat back. “Wowzers! You really can cook somethin’! Is it ready yet?” Bow concludes, proud that Snatcher hadn’t failed at cooking this time.
“Well- it’s- uh- it ain’t that big of an achievement, is it?” Snatcher voiced, raising an eyebrow cockily. “At least it’s not diseased.” The top hatted child deadpans, making Moonjumper snort in a strained laugh. “Dear… I don’t think- you’re meant to say that about… food.” Moonjumper giggles, tearing up from trying not to laugh. “No, no. I’m sure it’s fine, sugar.” Cooking Cat giggles, continuing with the food. “Well- it looks ready to strain… could we have some? Pleaseeeee??? ” Bow Kid tries to bargain, giving her best baby doll eyes. “Please, Snatch? We’re starvin’! We’ll die of starvation if we don’t eat now!!” Hat Kid dramaticized, her hands over the stomach like she’d been starved for weeks. It was a lie, but what a fun lie it was.
Snatcher met the lie with a headshake, meeting both girls at the eye level. “Tell you what,” Snatcher began, his inflection soft with the duo. “You get things out there ready, I’ll finish things in here done, how’s that sound?” The girls stood there a moment, pouting with “aw’s” and “aw sugar honey ice lemonade”’s. “Oh come on, away with you!” Snatcher chuckled, swooping Hat Kid’s top hat and ruffling her hair, giving the same gesture to her ribboned sister. “Turn that silly frown around and help with setting up the table. Or no deserts for you.” Even after thr light scolding, seeing her friends pout, Dawn couldn’t help but grin.
Yes, the cryokinesis prodigy wasn’t used to seeing Snatcher’s more caring side, yet she welcomed this change with open arms.
“To think he used to be someone that I couldn’t stand. Now I can’t live my life without someone like him.” The snow queen thought, it was true. Snatcher Princeton was a friend first and foremost, but also like an older brother. One she never knew she needed within her life. The same went for everyone else here; Moonjumper was her loving mentor, and Hat Kid and Bow Kid were like her younger sisters and Cooking Cat was like a second mother to her.
Then another realization hit Dawn. It’s the same reason why Bella and Dimenshan got along so well.
Why her jester friend would allow Bella to be a kid and act as an older sister to her at times. It was because she cared. Dimenshan truly viewed Bella like like family.
Dawn didn’t know why before, but now? She gets it now.
Snatcher plops Hat’s top hat onto her head, shooing both of them away playfully. “Come on Snatcher! We’re still starvin’ here! Don’t think we can wait another minute.” Bow exaggerated, her hands firmly on her hips while Hat Kid readjusts her top hat. “Yeah Snatch, don’t be such a peck ne-!”
“LANGUAGE!!” Cooking Cat and Moonjumper interjected, catching both children off guard.
Cooking Cat inhaled sharply, a paw on the young girl’s shoulder. “Hat, sugar. Don’tcha say words like that. It ain’t very very nice, y’know. I’d like for you to be more mindful of what you’re sayin’ from now on, kay?” Hat Kid takes off her top hat, shyly averting her gaze. “Sorry Cookie…” Cooking Cat smiles, Moonjumper sighing of relief.
It was clear the feline chef had more of the authority, given that she was the mother-figure to the two of them. Just as everyone thought the tension was down, without warning, Dawn wheezed like a tea kettle, laughing harder than ever.
“HahaHA ! FINALLY . My suffering has come to an end !! BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! ” Snatcher chuckles awkwardly, snorting. “So, how long has * that* been going on? Clearly I’m out of the loop.” Dawn turns with a loose shrug, waving her hand. “Almost two months. Top hat learned it from the Condutor when he was cursing on set. It was crazy!” Dawn explained, animating the story to life. “He was telling ‘em to stop goofin’ off and whatnot. Then made a side comment of ‘what the heck is wrong with ya?’ His words, not mine.” Dawn groaned, pouting. “And to think she could’ve said a word worse than p-e-c-k. Top hat could’ve said the F word, WHICH I had to embarrassingly spell out for her.”
Dawn pursed her lips together, cheeks a shade of red. “She nearly said it right then and there too, it gave me a heart attack!” Dawn emphasized, still brooding over that memory. “I know Bella says it, but even she knows it’ll get her in big trouble with the wrong folks-! That would’ve been so much worse than saying the other word!”
Silence was held for a moment, then a snort, and suddenly, boisterous laughter roared from Snatcher.
“HEY! It was the most humiliating moment in my entire frick-frackin’ life! Don’t ya rub it in ya dork!” The cryokinesis prodigy demanded, her face rosier than ever. It did nothing but enhance the roaring laughter. “Consider it payback for last time kid! That was long overdue.” Dawn steamed a brighter red, pouting.
“Alight, alright. That’s enough, Dawn.” Moonjumper intervened, smiling warily. “You mustn't be embarrassed about it. It wasn’t ill intended.” Dawn huffs, her face simmering to its natural hue. “I think if my mom does meet the Conductor- she’s going to hurl a chancla at him. Maybe worse.” The 11-year old deadpans, catching the magical puppeteer off guard.
“C-come again? Why in Subcon would she do that?” Moonjumper asks blankly, concerned for the owl conductor if the implications were true. Dawn shrugs nonchalantly, somewhat unphased by what she was going to admit next. “Mama instincts for almost killing her kid and her besties. She’s a Latina mama, she wouldn’t exactly hurt me— but she would hurt the people who almost got me killed.”
The snowflake-clipped girl then turned to Snatcher, “And you’re safe. She knows how much you’ve helped us so- don’t worry.”
Snatcher’s tense body language eased, releasing a breath he wasn’t aware that he was holding. “Well- that’s good to know that my head won’t pop off by a shoe or whatever *else* she has.” The young man brushed a hand through his hair, sighing in full fledged relief.
At least that morbid description was something they could agree upon. “Let’s hope they don’t meet face to face then, kid. I already have to deal with bodies, they’re not fun to throw away.” Dawn hummed a response, it was a fair reason.
Before she could work on anything else again, Dawn felt something grab at her shirt. “Hm?” She looked down, meeting the duo who had come back into the kitchen. “What is it, top hat? ribbons?”
The two girls looked up at Dawn, big eyes staring into Dawn’s gaze brightly. “Can we?” The top hatted child asked, Dawn gave a smug smile. The same smile Bella used to give when she was their age. “Food may not be done yet, but you can’t sucker me for snacks this time. Tell ya what though.” Dawn knelt down, pointing to the doors. “Why don’tcha do what Snatcher suggested? You can set up the table instead of listlessly wandering in here. I’ve got a surprise after that if ya do, and that includes dessert!” The snowflake-clipped girl proposes eloquently, convincing them both.
For once, Hat Kid and Bow Kid were finally their age.
They didn’t have to worry about the complicated rules of their home planet, big mafias, movie studios, contracts or fighting to survive all on their own. All they needed to look forward to was the surprise the snow queen had in store.
“Okay Ice! But only cause you told us to!” Bow grinned, taking her top hatted sister by the hand and the silverware along with them.
“Hey! HEY! No running with knives!” Snatcher called out, concerned that they’d get hurt. That's not what Dawn focused on however, she focused on what they were doing: racing.
The last time she saw them race like that, the tradition of racing from one place to another was something she loved doing since the start of this journey, and now it’s a permanent addition to their lives. Dawn was glad they kept it up to this day, those two meant a lot to her. The snow queen knew she meant a lot to them too.
“I better go help them,” Cooking Cat told the trio, still in the room. “I mean- it’s not that they’re incapable of setting up the table but…” Snatcher gave a courteous nod. “It’s quite alright. We don’t need any injuries before the food’s done. I'm sure we can handle the food, just go do what you need to do, Cookie.” Snatcher reassured, much to Cooking Cat’s delight. “Thanks, I’ll talk to y’all later.” Cooking Cat swiftly left the room with a delightful smile. What was strange was that Moonjumper didn’t accompany her.
There was still some tension leftover… Dawn couldn’t figure out why.
“Anything on your mind?” The former prince inquired, albeit with an awkward grin. The magical puppeteer seemed to be dragged back from a daze, fidgeting with his hands soon after. “Eh- oh… is it- am I that obvious?” Moonjumper asked, a smile more awkward and nervous than Snatcher’s.
Dawn lightly chortled at the moon shaped spirit’s reponse, that was her mentor alright. “Not really but right now? Kinda- ish ? Yeah, that sounds about right.” Everything went silent again,
Snatcher knew something was still lingering, but instead of jumping the gun for an answer, he waited.
If there was anything being human taught him how to do again, it was the virtue of patience, and being patient with others.
Moonjumper gave a nervous glance at the former prince, before giving him a more serious look: “Are… are you okay?” Snatcher drew his eyebrows together, what brought this up? Snatcher expected Moonjumper to ask about anything Subcon Forest related. Such as him promoting Camila officially to help in keeping the forest green with Moonjumper and the Subcontites. Dawn caught her with a pile of snow, who knew ghosts could faint? She certainly did. Bow Kid and Hat Kid (after her recovery) cheered for Camila’s promotion. Hell, Moonjumper could’ve asked about his visits to Mafia Town, one much cleaner than the one he has seen on his last visit. Finally going to the library with Cooking Cat and picking out books he wanted to read. But instead… Moonjumper asked about HIM specifically.
Even if Snatcher couldn’t see his own face, his expression might’ve been one similar to how Dawn felt when she first fell into this world. Granted it was without screaming and catching a top hatted child who was falling from the sky.
Shaking his head, Snatcher let out a small huff, watching as Dawn grabbed the strainer. “Wh- Yeah, I am?” Snatcher replied, still puzzled by the sudden question as they strained the pasta. “Why wouldn’t I be?”
“Well…” the moon shaped spirit cleared his throat, “one wanted to become a ghost once more a month back.” The moon entity admitted with a wince of nervousness. “Yet, when one had the opportunity…. You didn’t .” Moonjumper paused, struggling to find the words, almost as if he was treading on eggshells.
Well- it was a figure of speech ironic for the magical puppeteer, despite his lack of legs.
“I guess I just… wanted to know if you’re alright with staying like this? I know you said back the. That you were, yes but… it doesn’t hurt to ask. Does it?” The pasta fell into the pot again, much like the answer Snatcher had in his head.
Had the modified Time Piece been completed a week in, Snatcher would've taken it. He can see his past self demanding why he was still mortal. Wanting to know why he’d stayed human even though he HAD the opportunity to change that. To fully abandon the body that reminded him of a past he wanted to forget.
Thinking it over, it was now understandable why l Moonjumper would ask such a question. Memories of the past were shared by the both. And if there was anyone in this world that truly knew Snatcher for the longest besides Camila, it was Moonjumper.
“You know… if I had gotten the chance to change back into my ghost form right when it happened, without knowing what I do now…” Snatcher sighed, a hand running through chestnut bangs. “I would’ve. Right then and there, no second thoughts.” Moonjumper tilted his head, curious. Now he was the one who was puzzled.
“What changed?” The moon shaped spirit questioned, a simple question with a complicated answer.
“MJ’s right. What did change?” Dawn added on, curiosity clear as day. “Well… when I almost- well…” Snatcher managed to say, only for his body to shake from the resurfacing memories and emotions. Despite what he was doing to hide it, he was clearly haunted by it. Haunted by what could’ve happened. Dawn lightly nudged him to continue on. “It’s okay… you’re okay. We’re here. You can continue when you’re ready.” Snatcher gazed at the snowflake-clipped girl, her patient expression reminding him to take a deep breath before continuing.
“When the kid… when Hat Kid saved me from dying a second time and- TECHNICALLY- died herself. I realized that… I didn’t really— I didn’t actually want to die?” Snatcher clearly tried to not think about what could’ve been. It was honestly best to not think about it. “It’s weird, I know. Just- hear me out. It’s like I understood that: ‘If I become a ghost again, what would become of me? Would I succumb to the prolonged magic corruption? Would I lose the sanity I somehow managed to maintain over these years? Or… worst case scenario, would I not be able to feel anything at all?” Snatcher mindlessly rubbed the counter with his left hand.
He wasn’t over-sensitive anymore, but he was contemplating what could’ve been if he did indeed die that day. Dawn subconsciously grabbed Snatcher’s right hand; holding it as if to reassure him things were going to be okay.
“The mere thought frightened me, Moonjumper. It scared me in a way I hadn’t been before. Blue was the reason I knew I had magic corruption, and the reversal effects were keeping me alive.” Snatcher subconsciously squeezed Dawn’s hand lightly. At one time she would've pulled away, but not anymore.
“During the fight… I was scared for my life. I thought I’d die alone. But then- you all came back.” Snatcher chortled, trying to keep calm. “You came back even after what I did to keep you safe. But then… the fight happened and- I had never felt so- so helpless dangling from that height before. My dreams are still haunted by Bow’s cries…” The former prince sighed, loosening his grip on Dawn’s hand further. “But once the smoke cleared, with injuries and carnage… seeing Hat’s corpse made it worse. Knowing what the sight did to you all.” Dawn leaned in, providing comfort while they listened. “When Dawn and Bow handed me that Time Piece I…” Snatcher swallowed thickly, a deep breath before continuing. “I hesitated.”
“You-“ Dawn became slack jawed, stumbling for a proper response. “You hesitated…? Is that why I didn’t hear the Time Piece crash onto the ground immediately?” Snatcher nods simply, golden eyes softening. “Yeah, that’s right.” Snatcher scoffed at the idea now. “That’s pretty stupid, yeah?” The snow queen shook her head, while Moonjumper remained confused. “One does not follow, you had it grant your desire.”
“That desire being that I… I basically allowed the Time Piece help in any way to bring Hat Kid back. I didn’t want her to die, Moon. It’s like I allowed it to decide the outcome but at the same time I didn’t. I don’t know another way to explain it.” Moonjumper’s hummed, seeking to be satisfied with the answer.
Afterward, a pair of arms wrapped around his midsection, consoling him even more. A gesture that wasn’t possible until now. “I don’t think it’s stupid. It just shows how much you’ve changed.” Snatcher half laughed at Dawn’s comment. “Vanessa said something like that as well. But… I still can’t think of how. When she died, I should’ve been relieved. Right in my own skin or once. It should’ve felt like massive and dreading weights had just been lifted off my shoulders. And it was but… I also felt guilt, loss.” Dawn leans in more, her curls framing her young face.
“I don’t think that’s bad. You loved her. It’s not a bad thing to feel that way when you were together once… plus, I think she was right too. You’re not the same person we knew two months ago.”
Snatcher was perplexed by Dawn’s response. “In what way kiddo?” Dawn leaned in more, a playful smile radiating off her face. “Well, think about it. You’re letting me hug you, right? That must mean something. Ya wouldn’t let me touch you all that much before, and I wouldn’t touch you because you were very oversensitive. Now things are different, and you’re not the same ghost I was mad at two months ago.” The snow queen explained, connecting the dots Snatcher couldn’t figure out how to connect himself. “I know that me from two months ago would’ve NEVER done or said any of this to the purple noodle ghost that was a jerk and me and my friends.”
Dawn chagrined, showing how she’s grown as well. “I’m not as stubborn as I used to be when it comes to a couple things. I know we used to bicker and I used to pester you when you were just in your treehouse. Sure we’ve gotten on each other’s nerves but…” Dawn took a deep breath. Snatcher let the girl take her time to find what she wanted to say.
“Throughout this journey I’ve learned to understand others and understand myself. And… I think I’m ready to fully move past my emotional scars. Sure, they’ll resurface again every now and then, maybe because of deep rooted emotional scarring, but this time… I’m not alone. I know I can always talk with you guys. Even when I leave here for home, I know I can always come back. And I think…” Her embrace becomes sweeter, much like the grin adorning her face. “You’ve learned to understand and care about others too.”
For the first time, Snatcher had nothing to reply with. All he did was take his hand off the counter and placed it behind her head, hugging her back. Dawn slightly winced at the action, but didn’t jerk away. Even if neither could see it, Dawn knew this pleased Moonjumper.
“Thanks, Dawn.”
Throughout this entire journey, Snatcher had never referred to her by name, or any of them. During the battle, that was the first time Snatcher had ever called her by name. And now? Hearing her name from time to time was a treat to be enjoyed every time it’s said.
“Your welcome, Lukas- Ah I mean- Snatcher.” Snatcher, instead of scolding her, chuckled at the slip up, pulling away as he ruffled her hair. “It’s alright. Don’t sweat it.” Moonjumper chuckled, all the tension fading into obscurity. Now they could get back to work. Dawn reached and cut the butter, it sizzled when she stirred it into the pasta.
“Thank you Snatcher.” Snatcher looked at the young girl perplexed once more. “ For what? Have I done something right now to be thanked for?” Dawn smiled brighter, there was more to what she had to offer than just a grin. “For giving being human a chance. For not giving up on yourself, for staying here even when it was tough. I’m glad you didn’t. I don’t know another way to put it. But… I’m glad you’re giving it a chance. Friends stick together and help one another, no matter what. But you also proved my family’s little motto right.” Snatcher blinked, curious as to where she was going with this. The Daze family sounded like an interesting bunch from what he knew. “Mom always says it, Y’know? ‘What's your last name?’ ‘What can you do?’ The answer has always been anything. And that’s what you can do, Snatcher. I know it’s a little weird comin’ from me, but I mean it.” Snatcher chuckled once more. Those kids nowadays never failed to make him smile.
“So, Dawn.” Dawn looked at the former prince while Moonjumper passed her the spices to put into the pasta itself. “You said to the kiddos you had a surprise. What did you mean by that?” Snatcher inquired, curious to what Dawn had in store. “Ah- yes! I was wondering that too Dawn! What did you mean by that?” Moonjumper added on, earning a giggle from the snow queen. “Oh, that? Well- I thought I’d call my sister and have her open a portal here so she could visit with the other members of my family and meet you guys!” Dawn chirped delightfully “I wanted something good to come out of the end of this journey. Since I am gonna have to leave in a couple weeks. But before that happens, I wanted my family to come and pay us a visit and spend the afternoon with us!” Moonjumper clapped, enthralled by the idea. “ OOHHH! What a marvelous idea, dear! They’ll truly love that surprise!” Snatcher half-chortled, musing at the idea. “Not a bad idea. Go ahead, do what you gotta do.” Dawn nodded, grabbing her phone from her back pocket. A device Snatcher still wasn’t used to seeing but from what Dawn did and showed him that one time, he had a rough idea on how it worked. “Okay uhm- I’ll call her right now. Hope she answers.”
Dawn clicked a profile and sharply inhaled, clicking “call” as it buzzed, Bella’s profile picture on display. The snow queen was obviously anxious for Bella to answer, yet she wasn’t sure what Bella would say.
Suddenly, it picked up. A connection! “Hello?” Dawn put the phone to her ear. Dawn replied to her sister, except Bella’s side of the conversation was obscured from any line of sound. “Hey sis, hi. It’s good to hear your voice again. I’ve missed you…Yeah- I know. I should’ve called ya more. Ehe… I’ve been good. Hey- uhm… I know I’m not coming back home yet, but would you guys like to come onto the ship and visit? I think you’d really like meeting the friends I’ve made… WAIT- REALLY!? You mean it? That’s- and you can come when? … that’s AWESOME!! Thanks big sis! Thank you! I’ll see you guys soon! They’ll love the teat you have! And I bet my friends would love to meet you guys formally too! See ya soon, byeyanara Bella.”
Dawn gleefully hung up, she was partially jumping for joy! “Bella’s coming with the others! She’s making a portal right now and bringing some food that she made for lunch as well! This went way better than I thought it would!” Dawn spun around the kitchen in delight. Soon she got Moonjumper to join her, dancing joyously at the wonderful news. This was going to be interesting.
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The main course was served! The spaghetti, along with its accents to dress it were served on the table kn the table set up by Cooking Cat, Hat and Bow.
“Oh wow! See? I told you could do it, sugarcube!” Cooking Cat praised, marveling at the pasta dish. Snatcher let out a playful scoff. “Well- I couldn’t have done it without you, or Moonjumper. Even the Snow brat helped out.” Dawn lightly punched his shoulder once more, laughing sweeter than ever. “Oh hush, ya dork!” Tranquility settled in, leaving the people dining at peace. Until- a… what?
Out of the blue, a portal opened, emerging were faces only Dawn knew. Hat Kid and Bow Kid had their eyes widen at the sight. It was her family! Even Aunt Aliza came! It was insane! Yet Dawn had her eyes on one person out of everyone in the group, her big brother: Benjamin.
“Hey Dawn.” The snow queen left the table, running to her brother for an embrace. She tackled into his arms gleefully. “Hiya Bends. It’s great to see ya!” She squealed, laughing. “Ah! Heck! Sorry! Lemme let go a bit-!” Benjmain then squeezed her back. “Now we’re even! God I’ve missed seeing you- like- actually seeing you! It's been too long! Akeya misses ya too! She told me everythin’ that she’s gonna tell you as soon as ya get back home. She’s got SO many pranks planned!”
“Great- could ya let go? You’re squishing me.” Dawn squeaked from her brother’s tight grip, allowing her to breathe. “Hey, kid.” Aliza called out, catching their attention. “Hi princess.” Dawn’s father, Elliot grinned, greeting her with her mother, Rosalee by his side. Dawn ran to them without another thought. “We’ve missed you mija.” Dawn chuckled, nuzzling into their embrace. “I’ve missed you so much!” Rosalee stroked Dawn’s hair, needing out tangles from the curls. “We missed you too.” Elliot smiled, his hand rubbing her back.
“Mi bebé, mi mija, te amo mucho. You can tell us everything now that we’re here.” Rosalee chuckled, kissing her head. Then Dawn was swooped up off her feet by the taller boy, her eldest brother: Silvie. “Ooohhhh I'm so excited to see you again and be here! I didn’t think we’d get to visit you today! I wanna see the whole ship!” Silvie spun, Dawn’s feet swinging like a ragdoll off the ground. “Silv- uh- could ya let me down for a sec?” Silvie jolted, “AAH! SORRY!” He apologized, quickly setting Dawn onto her feet. “I got ahead of myself. I missed you.” The silver haired boy smiled again, pulling Dawn into a more gentle hug. Silvie then reached out to Silvia, hoping to have her join them. “Oh no. Silver no. You know I’m not good at HUGS-!”
Silvie yanked his Silvia into the embrace, chuckling afterwards. “Don’t care, Liv. This hug is well deserved for our snow queen here.” Silvia rolled her ruby eyes, awkward grin playing on her features. “Whatever you say, psychokinetic boy.”
The snow queen laughed, humming happily at her siblings. “I’ve missed you Silvie, I've missed you too Lulu.” Silvia, like the first time, seemed agitated by the name “Lulu”. A nickname that was the bane of her existence. However this time, she didn’t seem to mind.
“I… ugh… I actually…” Silvia groaned, sighing soon after. “I actually missed you too, kid. The absence of your presence at home was pretty weird. But I’m oddly glad to see you again.” Silvia admitted, half smiling at Dawn. It wasn’t much, but it was a start. Silvie ruffled Dawn’s hair, allowing Dawn to leave them to greet the last sibling of the bunch: Bella.
Once emerald met dark emerald green, they couldn’t look away. Bella’s dark emerald green eyes glistened in the light, looking at Dawn’s emerald green ones as if they were a reflection of her soul. “Hey Dawn…” Bella began, her voice was sweet as ever. Almost as if she had never left. Dawn, with no hesitation, smiled.
“Hi, Bella. Been awhile, huh?” The snow queen continued, watching as Bella embraced her. Her big sister spun her around gleefully, happy to see her baby sister alright. “You little rascal, I’m happy you’re okay. I thought after I lost connection with you that something horrible had happened! And then after you called back, after you said the kids you were with didn’t have enough fuel to fully go home. I thought you were stuck. But I’m still GLAD that we can make portals to get here and out.”
Dawn, when she heard her sister speak of their previous situation, felt the sadness creep back in, it was… bittersweet. “When Mu broke my Dimensional Traveling Device...” Dawn whispered softly, her hands digging into Bella’s shirt. “I thought it was over. I thought I would never see any of you again.” Bella held her baby sister closer. “I did too. But I’m glad you’re safe.” Bella chuckled, brushing her younger sister’s hair out of her face. “I’ve also brought lunch from home. So I think we’ve got enough for everyone. Including whatever you’ve made here. We’ve got a long afternoon of fun and games, ay?” Dawn laughed, unraveling the hug as she playfully nudged Bella. “You bet!”
Hat Kid and Bow Kid instantly went to greet Dawn’s siblings, Benjmain immiednegky getting along with Hat and Bow in person. “I can’t believe it! You’re here! In the flesh! This is gonna be AWESOME!!”
“Why, I don’t believe it. I assume y’all are Dawn’s family, yes?” Rosalee and Elliot nod, leaving Aliza feeling awkward. “I’m her aunt but- yes- techically but- not related by blood.” Aliza notes, earning an eye roll from Rosalee. “Az, this is no place for that. You’ve been with us long enough to be considered family!” Elliot reminds Aliza, earning a small hum of reassurance. “Whatever you say, El.” Rosalee quickly takes the stage, shaking Cooking Cat’s paw. ””Hi, I’m Rosalee! Dawn’s mom. And this is my husband Elliot. It’s a pleasure to meet you miss-!”
“Oh geez, where are my manners? My name’s Cooking Cat! The girl’s have been calling me Cookie so if you want to call me that as well, you’re more than open to do so.” Cooking Cat mused with a grin. “Well it’s lovely to meet you, Cooking Cat. Thank you for looking out for my girl.” Elliot smiled, earning a flattered chuckle from Cooking Cat. “Your girl’s been looking out for all of us and we’ve looked out for her. She’s a wonderful kid.” Cooking Cat complimented. “Yep, that’s Dawn alright!” Bella chimed in, her warmth put on display.
“And you must be her sister! Gosh, it’s great to finally meet you! Your little sister said you could cook, she spoke about your cooking in very high regards, so it must be pretty good!” Bella pasases, taken aback by the flattery. “Really? Wow… I'm flattered. I only learned how to cook in middle school thanks to my old friend Rosie and her family that ran a restaurant. We’re not exactly friends anymore, but that’s alright.” Cooking Cat caressed Bella‘s hands in a similar fashion she had done when Dawn had first met the feline. “It’s alright, sugar cube. Not all friendships last, and that’s all right. We just need to go on living and make the best with what we have. I bet the friends you do have are very sweet, just like you, sugar.”
Snatcher watched as Benjamin went to greet him and Moonjumper, Aliza strolling with him at his side. “Hello, Snatcher.” Aliza smiled, Benjamin waving at her side. Snatcher had a rough idea of what the boy looked like-seeing it was a different experience. He didn’t expect a short 14-year old boy with demon-ish features. Short black hair styled to look like two horns and an inky demon tail. He wore a blue jacket and figúreles gloves.
His features seemed to be given by their mother, who shared the same traits as Benjamin. Aliza on the other hand was much taller than expected, towering over both Snatcher and Moonjumper. “Oh my, why hello there! You must be Benjamin.” Moonjumper greeted, offering out his hand. “Sure am! It’s awesome to meetcha! You’re so much cooler in person!!” The goggle wearing boy grinned. “And you, must be Aliza I assume?” Aliza nods. “Indeed I am. You must be Moonjumper I assume? Benjamin and the others told me about you.” Moonjumper chuckled, bowing slightly. “I am the one they call Moonjumper dear. A spirit whom protects Subcon Forest, once bound to the Horizon, yet bound no longer! It’s a pleasure to meet you both face to face.”
Benjamin’s hazel eyes widened, grinning with intense wonder. “ WWWOOOAAAHHHH!!! THAT'S SO SWAG! Do ya have crazy-awesome abilities? What are they like when using them? How long have you been using them? Is there any kind of limits to where you can’t use them at certain points? Is there any way I can see them? Are these questions too crazy? Am I asking too many? GOLLY THIS IS AWESOME!” The magical puppeteer chuckled at the apid and untamed curiosity, crossing his arms in hopes to answer them all. “Well, you are the first to give a barrage of questions like that at once. But to answer one, I can control red strings that have many uses, inducing attacks, I can also shapeshift to any form I may choose. This is just the one I prefer.” Benjamin squealed in excitement, his grin becoming even bigger than before. “That’s AWESOME! You gotta show me sometime!” The moon shaped spirit chuckled, nodding. “Will do, young one. Will do.”
“Ahem.” Aliza interjected. “I hate to interrupt, but…” Aliza turned to Snatcher, a small smile on her once stern features. “I’m glad to see you’ve proven me wrong, Snatcher.” The bluenette stated, chuckling. “Though, I assume you’ll tell me after lunch. My niece Bella made her favorite dishes just for the occasion.”
Snatcher didn’t know what to think, only stunned with the response itself. “Y-yeah, Blue. See you then I guess.” Aliza chuckled, waltzing away gracefully. What a strange woman. “That’s auntie Az for ya. She’s always been like that. But it’s not as bad as your dumb Death Wish contracts.” Benjamin commented, drawing Snatcher’s attention to him. “Kid. Those contracts were REALLY hard to put together! That book was just useless.” The giggle wearing boy rolled his eyes, smiling in an almost sarcastic way. “Whatever ya say, Snatch.~ Just don’t go buying any more sketchy spellbooks again and we’ll call it even, yeah?”
Benjamin smiled again, still strained with a passive aggressive tone. It didn’t sound like it was good, in fact- Snatcher felt like he was on thin ice with the kid.
“You’re not giving me any high hopes, kid.” Benjamin raised an eyebrow, a smirk toying on the right side of his face. “Don’t know what you’re talkin’ about, bossman.” The former ghoul was now irritated, the NERVE of this kid was one he certainly wasn’t fond of. Now he was just deliberately pushing buttons!
“ Bennndsss ! Knock it off! Stop messing with him because you’re secretly mad at him and feel like now’s a great time to make him mad! He’s a terrible grumpy person and worse when mad. But trust me when I say that he HAS changed, bro! He’s not the same jerky purple noodle ghost I told you about. He’s a good guy now. I know you were there when we made some progress. You remember that, riiiggghhhttt ?? ”
Benjamin gave an overly frantic gasp, sounding like Dawn had betrayed him like an actor on a stage. “Dear sister, I would never!” The snow queen rolled her eyes, staring down her brother silently. The stare down lasted a couple seconds too long before Dawn flicked her brother’s nose. “Ow! Okay! Okay! Fine! I was…” He pouted, eventually gave in with a groan of defeat.
“ UUUGGHHHH!!! Yeah, you’re right.” Benjamin dragged out, closing his hazel eyes. “Mmph… killjoy.” The goggle wearing boy muttered under his breath. A few seconds later, Benjamin opened his eyes as he looked at the former ghost. “It’s nice to formally meet you, I’m Benjamin. Sorry about the move back there.” Snatcher sighed, less irritable than before. “It’s fine, it’s understandable why you’d mistrust me.”
“Well I think it isn’t.” Rosalee stepped in, breaking up the argument. It was almost like he was seeing double. Dawn looked very close to her appearance wise, but mainly their eyes. They shared the same emerald eyes. Perhaps that’s where those piercing eyes came from, it was from her mother. Benjamin’s eye color seemed to come more from their father, yet the hair color switched. But… despite being someone who was related to Dawn, he didn’t know her quite yet. “Benjmain. You remember what I told you about your Uncle Djarin? And your Aunt Kathy?” The two siblings nod. “Well, your uncle Hiro and your father knew Djarin wasn’t the best at first but… Hiro was able to help him in a time of need. He helped him change for the better. So if your uncle could do that, then so could this young man.” Rosalee finished, staring into Snatcher’s golden gaze. “Hola, I’m Rosalee. But my friends call me Rose. You obviously know my daughter, Dawn and my son Benjamin. They’ve told me a lot about you, good and bad but- I can see that you’re a little different in person. It’s wonderful to finally meet you.” The former ghoul chuckled, hesitating as he struggled to find a way to introduce himself. Eventually, he gave in and shook Rosalee’s hand firmly.
“I’m…” Snatcher wasn’t sure if he should respond with his old name, Lukas , yet decided to do something else instead. “I’m Snatcher . I was once called… Prince Lukas, or Luka, but now, I just go by Snatcher.” Rosalee grinned at the former prince’s introduction. “It’s nice to meet you, too.” Snatcher concluded with. “Well, I think we’ll have plenty of time to get to know one another when eating lunch. I have a feelin’ we’ll see one another a lot more often.”
Snatcher awkwardly nodded, agreeing with a breathy chuckle. “I suppose we will mi- Rosalee.” Snatcher corrected himself, old habits really do die hard.
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“Bon appétit!” Bella exclaimed delightfully, the tray of food placed onto the table while Elliot opened it swiftfully. “Looking good, Bell.” Bella chuckled, smiling sweetly at her father. “Muchas gracias papi.” With that, the red headed girl sat in her chair next to her siblings. Silvie looked like he would’ve drooled over himself if it weren’t for Silvia sitting by him, reminding him those were not proper manners at the dinner table. The meal consisted of a few dishes Snatcher hadn't seen before but Dawn knew very well.
The former ghoul sat next to Dawn and Rosalee, Aliza across from him but next to Elliot. Hat Kid and Bow Kid at the end of the table, playing games with Benjamin and Moonjumper. Cooking Cat was next to Bella, talking about different recipes and all the dishes served this afternoon.
“We made some spaghetti and added some stuff to the sauce! It’s pretty good this time!” Dawn announced, continuing the conversation. Or- the ONLY part of the conversation Snatcher cared to listen to. “Really?” Aliza preened you, intruged. “Benjmain told me that you said his cooking was… quite the sight. Almost burnt down the place?” Rosalee and Elliot laugh, one laughing harder than the other. “Well, sounds like Djo back in our day. He almost set the kitchen ablaze because he was too impatient to wait for me. Wanting his food right then and there. Ah… good times.” Elliot remsinesed, chuckling. Snatcher didn’t care if it was a memory, it still didn’t help his embarrassment. “Gee, you don’t need to over announce things kiddo.”
“ Dddaaawww , but I thought you liked it, you big dork.” Some of Dawn’s siblings, the ribboned child and top hatted child snickered at the scene. “Welp- I’m gonna try the pasta. You guys better not have burnt it or I’m eating whatever’s still in the fridge!” Hat Kid took one bite of her pasta, to find they didn’t mess up at all. She was taken aback from how good it actually was. Bow took a bite of her food as well. Snatcher couldn't help but smile, seeing them enjoy what took them a few minutes to make. Bella took one bite and recognized the ingredients immediately. She looked at her sister and wordlessly thanked Dawn with a genuine smile.
Rosalee snickered fondly, seeing Hat and Bow seemed to remind her of her own children when they were their age. “Slow down you two. No need to choke on your food.” Rosalee told them fondly, the feline chef agreeing with nod. “It’s better if you savor the flavor. That’s what I’ve always thought.” Rosalee couldn’t help but chuckle that her and the feline agreed on something. “Also, there’s no need to choke at the dinner table, dear children.” Moonjumper politely added in, earning a small circle of laughter from the siblings. It was a sweet sight, even sweeter seeing the family all together.
Snatcher mindlessly pondered a couple things while eating the food Dawn’s sister had brought. The chicken parmesan was good, at least that’s what the brownish-red headed girl called the dish. Bella brought a variety of dishes, some he didn’t even know the names to. One dish looked like one Silvie, Silvia and Bella made together. Lasagna is what he thought he heard the older girl calling it. Both surprisingly had pretty strong tastes, yet the former ghoul didn’t feel uncomfortable by any of the tastes or feel like vomiting. That was definitely an improvement, and that also proved that Dawn wasn’t lying about her sister’s cooking. Bella was indeed a good chef. Perhaps the idea of a cook off would be fun if he got the chance to win.
“So, are they yours?” The young man nearly chocked, snapping his head to meet Elliot head on. “Pardon?” Elliot gazed quickly at the duo at the end of the table, then back at him.“The girls. Hat and Bow, those two yours?”
A pause of silence… they were technically living together, and they had been more caring as of late. Would that make them his… All form of logical thinking flew out the window, short circuiting the young man in a flustered haze.
“Wha- uhm- they? Mine ? Uuummm… ” Snatcher contemplated for a moment, avoiding eye contact while fidgeting with his hands. “ In a way… yes.” He began, still avoiding eye contact with Elliot. “They’re mine. It’s just-…” Snatcher swallowed thickly, how could he admit he was dead for 300 years and recently revived as and now living with the two previously orphaned children?
“Not sure what you’re doing?” Elliot comments, reading him like an open book. Now thing about it, it made sense. Of COURSE Elliot could read him, he’d been protecting his children for far longer. He was a father to his kids, and Snatcher? He didn’t know what he was to them…
With a reluctant sigh, the former prince has no choice but to be truthful. “Yeah, not really. My job was never this simple. I was always looking over something that was massive in scale, you know? Even when I was a ghost for more than 300 years, my job was never simple, but… since being revived from the Time Piece and Subcon now being safe, for once, my job’s just been simple.”
Elliot listened attentively, Aliza humming along with the concerns she seemed to understand as well, despite seeming to have no children of her own. “My job may be simple, but I’ve got four teens and a preteen with me. Rose and Az have had their fair share in dealing with children as well. So if you ever need advice, we’ve got you covered.” The older brunette grinned, laughing in a similar way to Dawn. The snow queen really had her dad’s smile… It almost made him feel jealous.
“Oh! Bella! You said you got dessert too. Yeah?” Bella nods, taking a bite of her food. “Yep, I did. It’s your favorite too!~” Dawn beamed, jumping out of her seat. “Brookies!! Ah, golly gee! I ran outta those weeks back!”
Hat Kid and Bow Kid grinned giddily, excited to try fresh brookies. “Yay!!! We get to have fresh brookies!” “Woohoo!! Hooray for Bella sweets!” They cheered.
“Hooray for you angel-face, you got others who love your insanely sweet pastries you make a bunch. But you make other things a lot as well that I barely notice.” Bella rolled her eyes, playfully glaring at Silvia. “ Oh hush , ya pyromaniac edge Lord.” “You first you winged brat-!” Silvie then slammed his glass on the table, startling his sisters as he gave a familiar passive aggressive smile towards them. That must run in the family as well. “Knock it off you two or else I’ll have to separate you with my psychokinesis.”
Bella and Silvia stared in awe, seeming surprised he did this at all. All eased with a playful laugh. “Jeez Silv, didn’t know you could do that!” Bella teased, a sly grin on her cheery face as her brother chortled, brushing a hand though his ivory gray bangs. “Well- I just thought that you’d stop if I butted in. I know you guys tease each other like that, but sometimes I just need to remind you two to NOT escalate the fighting. Okay?” His sisters nod, agreeing with their brother. “Okay, okay!” “Fine. Only because you asked.” They settled on, calming as they eased into a new topic. Perhaps this is why Dawn was the way she was. All of them had elements that reminded the former ghoul of the snow queen. But they also reminded him of himself, mainly Silvia’s dynamic with Dawn.
“Snatcher! Come with me for a sec.” The snow queen gestured, watching as her older friend followed her into the kitchen.
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Up the mezzanine’s ramp, the kitchen doors opened with a swing. Every time Dawn came in here, the first room she’d been shown within the spaceship. The snow queen remembered spinning, taking the delicate air gently, then exhaling she remembered a smile widening on her young face. Back then, this place was nothing but another location, but now it was a second home.
“So, you wanna tell me why you brought me here instead of grabbing this and coming back?” He asked, watching the snowflake-clipped girl break one of the treats in half.
“Okay, now I’m lost. Why did you break that treat in half? Isn’t that supposed to be yours since you grabbed it?” The cryokinesis prodigy giggled, shaking her head of brunette curls.
“No Snatcher, it’s called sharing. I wanna share it with you! I did this when I first met Hat and Bow. And… Mu as well. Her too. But, now I wanna share this with you!” Dawn chirped to Snatcher’s perplexion.
“But… why?” The former prince inquired, still perplexed. “Why what?” The snow queen echoed back, confused. “Why would… you want to share it with me?” Snatcher slowly crossed his arms, feeling stupid for asking a question he didn’t know the answer to.
It could've been obvious… but Dawn’s answers were never obvious to him, or anyone. That's what made those answers special.
“Well. It’s because you're my friend . I thought sharing something sweet would be a good way to symbolize our friendship going into a new era. I’m glad that I’m friends with someone like you. I never thought I’d say this but…” Dawn chuckled breathlessly, smiling at the young man brightly. “I'm thankful I met you. I’m thankful I met Hat, Bow, and MJ too! I’m glad I met you all!” Dawn confessed, beaming so brightly that it almost made Snatcher well up inside.
What a strange kid… but she was right about one thing. She was his friend.
For all the good and bad memories that came with being human again… they showed him it was worth it. They couldn’t erase his past, his previous hatred or shattered wounds. He couldn’t erase the things he had to make them endure as a result as well… but he cared. And they proved time and time again that they did too.
Yes, he previously hated the transformation, the aging it caused. He hated himself so much he wanted them to fix the situation then and there.
He remembered the daunting trip back to the treehouse, the panic attack with the Subcontites after they fought. He remembered Hat telling him to own up to his mistakes, he remembers Dawn crying more times he could handle.
The nightmares used to haunt his waking thoughts, even shattering the mirror in their humble bathroom. The ending with being captured and nearly losing it all forever.
But there were good things too, they forced him to face his demons, to learn how to grow, to learn how to shape his own future and love himself again. He hated himself for so long… he forgot how to genuinely love.
He even remembered the first night he had fallen asleep, awaking with a sensory overload and passing out from the stress. The second time, he had a blanket on him to keep him warm. One of them most likely wrapped him up in it to keep him warm. He even remembered when Bow came to him after a bad nightmare, he held her close in a way he wouldn’t have had before.
And the last thing he remembered was how much the trio meant to him, how he thought they would never brighten his day ever again. Now… he could see them every day for as long as he was mortal until his ghostly duties called to him once more in the afterlife. This simple gesture from the snow queen solidified that for him. Thus, witha house of courage, Snatcher took the treat.
“To a new chapter in our friendship, Snatcher.” Dawn raised the treat, preparing a toast. “Ha. Alright.” He toasted it swiftly. “To a new chapter.”
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Lunch was finished, everyone was left to do their own thing. Silvie, Silvia and Moonjumper chatted about the dimension, Snatcher gathered intel about Dawn’s world from her parents, and Benjamin enjoyed playing Corgi Quest with Hat and Bow. Bow rambled about all the mechanics while Hat geeked about all the lore the game had to offer. Benjamin in turn shared lore about games from their home. It was wonderful. Dawn’s thoughts were somewhere else, watching her sister leave to the machine room. Dawn knew there was a piano there, so she probably went there to play.
Gliding across to the machine room herself, the snow queen chuckled. She was right. Bella had found the piano, it was begging to be played by her sister’s hand, to which she did. Bella played and hummed her lullaby, “Distant Goodbyes.” An angelically haunting song.
Its gentle and soothing melody was almost infectious to draw in any crowd. It was even enough to attract a fellow musician. “Did… you write that kid?” Snatcher questioned genuinely, eyes wide at the younger pianist. The reddish-brown haired girl glanced up, snickering with a grin. “Yeah, I did. I wrote it when I was Dawn’s age. I’ve played and tried writing more songs since then, but I’m mainly an artist and travel to different dimensions.” Bella’s hand subconsciously drifted along the keys. Playing the keys that started The Flea Waltz then keys to White Castle. “You’re Snatcher, yeah?” The young man gave a courteous nod. “Yeah, I am. What’s it to you kid?”
Bella tittered, dark emerald eyes beaming. At first glance they could be seen as haunting due to their unnaturally dark color, but with a closer inspection, her eyes were more docile than anything he had ever seen.
“I don’t think I introduced myself. I’m sure you’ve heard about me from Dawn, so I’ll introduce myself formally.” Bella faced the duo from the piano bench. “I’m Bella, Bella Daze. I’m the protector of the multiverse and I’ve traveled to many dimensions over the years, so this isn’t my first rodeo. It’s an honor to meet you.” Snatcher was taken aback. This girl, right here, has traveled more than Dawn had? Snatcher could hear how mature Bella sounded and looked. Her shirt’s selves looked finely hand- stitched back together with a light pink thread. Her necklace that dangled around her neck adorned a heart pendant at the end. It could also be a type of locket, but he wasn’t sure. Her reddish brown locks were long, far longer than Dawn’s and tied with teal blue bow.
The former prince assumed some of the other skills Dawn knew like how to somewhat draw or messily sketch, to bake, and the few other quirky things Dawn knew how to do came from her. Bella must’ve been on many adventures before this moment in time. Snatcher brushed the keys mindlessly, rubbing the smooth texture as his reflection appeared before him. “It's- it’s nice to meet you too.” The reddish-brown haired girl grinned. “I’m glad we can hopefully be friends. Perhaps I can treat you to a song sometime?”
The former ghoul tensed, seeming to remember the past once more. Vanessa on her violin, him on the piano. An unfinished symphony remaining unfinished forevermore. “Wait- you’re BOTH pianists! You two should play a duet!” The 11-year old exclaimed, the young man jolting away in response.
“Me? Playing a duet? What brought that idea up?” Snatcher deflected, the trepidation clear as day. Nothing could ease Dawn’s delight, pushing her idea further. “You know how to play two instruments, Snatcher! You told me you could play piano and violin! I’ve seen you play piano that one time. So come on!” Dawn attempted to nudge Snatcher to the piano bench, yet Snatcher wouldn’t budge. “Kid. Whatever you think you’re doing, it’s not working. You’re just embarrassing yourself right now!” The former prince persistently jabbed, struggling at her attempts to get him to play.
If there was anyone who knew how stubborn Dawn could get, it would be Snatcher. Bella sighed, brushing her bangs along her hands and placing it on the piano keys without a sound. “Hey, Snatcher.” Bella started, stopping the two of them in place. “Why don’t you play in your own time. You don’t need to play a duet if you don’t want to, okay?” Bella concluded, allowing the former prince to take his time with an understanding smile.
Bella seemed to be observant like Dawn, but on a different level. She was certainly more subtle about it, unlike her younger sister. Sighing in defeat, the former prince gave in. They both certainly knew how to talk their way through things. Snatcher next to Bella on her right, Dawn on her left, her legs dangling off the bench.
“Dawn said you could play, yeah?” Snatcher, not glancing at Bella, nods. His attention was solely on the piano, his hands drifting across the porcelain keys with ease. “So...” Snatcher sucked in a breath, the tension heavy from being unsure of what to play. Clearly there might’ve been more songs for this whimsical instrument than what he knew how to play, yet he didn’t know them all… “Whaddya want me to play? Any requests? Don’t ask anything I don’t know, it’s been 300 years since I’ve played any one of these. I was alive when they were invented.” Snatcher chortled, reluctantly allowing himself to be vulnerable for a moment. Bella hummed for a moment, a finger tapping her chin. “How about a song you know? I’d love to hear one.” The young man chuckled, smiling at the sisters. He’d been puzzled by far too many things today, yet he didn’t really care anymore.
“Okay, so— which one do you want? I’m pretty sure none of us have eternity.” The duo hummed, both contemplating ideas. “MJ was humming one of your songs when we met. He later sang it to me and told me it was called ‘Tale of a Place’ and a song that was played in Subcon- before the fall but you know what I mean. He said you and Vanessa wrote it. But it was never finished. So- maybe this is your chance! You could finish your symphony!”
Snatcher blinked once, twice, then trice to make sure he heard that right. Snatcher hadn’t played that song in so long… glancing at the keys, it was almost tempting to play the age old melody. One lost with time.
Perhaps… Now is the time to finish it. A final farewell to his former love, Vanessa Frostdale.
“Well, let's go ahead. Give it a shot. I’m assumin’ juvenile.” The snow queen roared at Snatcher’s obvious sarcasm. “It won’t be you nerdy bookworm. You truly need to stop underestimating yourself! Who knows, you might even surprise yourself!” Snatcher rolled his golden eyes, smirking at his younger friend. “Doubt it kiddo. It’s been so long. I just hope this godforsaken meat suit still remembers how to play.”
Snatcher swallows a deep breath, his shaking hands ceasing at the keys and sound of music. A powerful and almost tragic melody came from the piano, building and building as if in an endless winter. His hands remembered, they went to the places on the piano keys that could recall events from past until now. What Snatcher hadn’t expected however, was the sound of singing. “ Tale… of a place. A… deep forest. Dark with grace. There he lives blooming, inside a wild field. Of big eyes. There he lays-” Dawn sang along as Snatcher played the haunting place. A little girl alone in ice and snow, searching for her way home. Bella looked as if she'd never heard Dawn sing like that. No, more than that. Bella almost looked on the verge of tears…
“Skin, so blue. His eyes shot red. The moon, the sky, tell him only lies. He doesn’t know… she waits inside. She lost her mind, many years gone by.” Dawn sang her heart out as Bella figured out a backup melody to add to the song, adding to this somber serenade. Slowly and surely, everyone gathered in the machine room, watching this performance play for everyone amongst the stars.
The duet no one thought would be, actually came. The piano part might’ve been a duet, but singing was a solo. Snatcher just poured out what he’d been feeling since his and Vanessa’s untimely demise. The feelings that had been built up for 300 years, went into this bittersweet and melancholy tune. The tune might’ve been melancholy, but had so much passion behind it. A passion was infectious, so much so that everyone from the ship slowly gathered to hear the piano’s beautiful melody. If the former ghost thought hard enough, he might’ve heard the faintest sound of Vanessa on her violin. Accompanying his piano one last time.
Even though Snatcher and Vanessa knew the same instruments, their styles were completely different. Even in death’s grace, Vanessa would serenade one final duet.
Dawn hummed, before her lines could come back once more, another voice accompanied her, joking the lonely one in the lonely battlefield of ice and snow.
“Tale of a place. A deep forest. Dark with Grace. There he lives blooming inside a wild field. Of big eyes. There he lays…” The two began to hum together, reveling in the melody. All the loss, all the sorrow and hardship. All the tragedy and all the good things found within. This was a final goodbye to all that had happened, and a hope for a brighter tomorrow. A Tale of A Place that once was and will become. A home within a garden. A dimension in time forever immortalized forevermore.
“ Skin, so blue. His eyes shot red. The moon, the sky, tell him only lies.” Snatcher kept playing as from that point he sang with the kid. Not realizing Hat Kid and Bow Kid had taken a seat by the young man’s feet. “ He doesn’t know, she waits inside. She lost her mind, many years gone by.” The duo sang out, Bella tearing up from hearing her baby sister’s voice. Perhaps Dawn was right… he could conclude this long forgotten duet. By Subcon, he was going to. “Farewell, Vanessa...” Snatcher breathed, hearing the violin in his mind as he marched onwards. A prince in a kingdom, a ruler to be forgotten to time with a melody lost with it.
“Tale of this place. Of this deep forest. Darkened grace. There he laid glistening, right up to the blue moon. Full of lies. And there he laid.” Snatcher hummed the melody before concluding it, tears welling in his golden eyes... “Tale of a place. Within a forest. A fall from grace. There she stayed waiting, for a prince that would never come. She closed her eyes. There she was. Skin so dark, those eyes shot red. The moon, the sky, gave only lies. She didn’t know, she waited alongside. Sanity fell through her mind. And became her demise.~”
Snatcher choked on the final note, singing it out with the most powerfully raw emotion he’d ever done in his many centuries of life. The duet was finished. He had done it. He composed their duet… as the piano slowed, so too did the violin. In his mind, he could almost see the former princess smiling. Perhaps in another life, she was.
After all these years… the song was done, a duet to remember and never forget.
Snatcher’s checks were soiled, but that didn’t matter. He got the closure he wanted. The chapter with being a soul stealing ghost was over. And what better way to end that chapter than to complete his unfinished duet. Suddenly, Hat Kid and Bow Kid were at his side, hugging him imminently. Wordlessly, he accepted it without another thought. “Thank you…”
The crowd lightly cheered, doing their part to not overwhelm the tender moment. Something Snatcher deeply appreciated. Dawn’s family was so endearing. Snatcher was glad he’d taken a leap of fate and trusted that Dawn’s family would like him. “That was truly a beautiful performance, Lukas.” Bella complimented, docile eyes radiating at his blatant confusion.
“I uh- sorry. I wasn’t sure if you wanted me to just call you Snatcher or your real name.” Bella chuckled awkwardly, toying with her hair. “If you want me to just call you Snatcher. I’m fine with that.”
Snatcher blinks hard, yet genuinely smiles at her. For once, he didn’t feel the need to act, it just came. “Nah, it’s alright kid. That name might have deep rooted trauma attached to it. But I don’t… *sigh* I don’t mind if you use it. Just- I honestly prefer if you don’t call me by my real name. Not at this moment in time. Only when… when I’m ready to accept being called that again. It’ll take some time.”
Bella hummed, “A wise answer. I’d choose the same one. Take all the time you need then, Snatcher.”
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Hours had passed since the duet ended. Now it was fun and games, winding down, and preparing for Dawn’s family’s departure.
“Wait. Let me get this straight.” Silvie spoke up, trying to peice the story the former prince had told them all. “You were a prince that died in a… psycho ice queen’s basement?” Silvie trying to put the pieces together while feeling flabbergasted.
“Then- your spirit got trapped in this reality and for 300 your previously human abilities, which you said to be fire magic, which is also pyrokinesis, were keeping the forest warm from this insane queen’s external blizzard. Am I wrong? I’m only assuming that's right.” Silvia chimed in, concluding her brother’s train of thought. “Yeah!! That was exactly what I was thinking! It’s NUTS!”
“I- wow…” The former ghoul chuckled, dumbfounded on how they were able to sum it up. “Heh, you got me there. Yeah… if you put it that way, that’s what happened in a nutshell.” Snatcher chortled, relieved he didn’t have to sun it up himself.
Silvie chuckled, shocked but seemingly happy that he and his forest were okay now. “ I’m honestly glad that you and your kingdom are okay. Even after death. I guess- being revived by accidental time travel wasn’t pleasant, was it? It honestly sounds pretty painful.” Silvie fidgeted with his hands, shivering at the thought of it dying and coming back. Not that Snatcher blamed him, his chagrin defiantly agreed.
“Yep. Pretty much kid. It truly sealed the deal when there was no going back. I’m just glad I didn’t totally screw myself in any way whatsoever in this situation.” Dawn, Hat and Bow started to double over in laughter. Dawn’s laughter being the loudest out of the three of them. “Uh- why are they laughing?” Silvia asked in honest confusion. Snatcher groaned... “Honestly, I think they’re remembering when I first said that. Except it was when I first met them when they had totally screwed themselves for entering Subcon Forest. Or as I put it back then: ‘ MY Forest .” The siblings looked at Snatcher, their faces blank. Silvia started the titter, a smirk toying onto the left side of her face. “Well, glad to know the kid’s learned a thing or two. Dawn’s a smart kid and her coming here seems like it was the best thing that could've happened to her… I guess.” Silvia begrudgingly admits.
Silvie’s sunny eyes lit up. “Really!? You mean it Liv?” Silvia rolled her ruby eyes, slightly frowning. “Yes, and no. I will say no if you make me fully admit it, Silver.” Silvie started laughing as Silvia groaned, yet he could tell she actually liked it. She cared about Dawn as well, even if she had a harder time showing it.
Bella talked with Aliza, fixing to open the portal to home. A portal then opened to the Daze Residence… home.
“Welp, time to head out.” Silvia was the first one to the portal. “Message me when you can, Dawn. I’ll see you later.” With a wave, Dawn bid Silvia farewell. “Will do Lulu! I love you!” Silvia didn't make a comeback to the nickname, but went through the portal regardless. Silvie followed soon after, heaving with his arms waving rapidly. “Bye guys! It was nice meeting you! See you later Dawn!” Silvie waved as he ran out of view. Bella hugged Dawn one last time and was then hugged by both Hat and Bow. “Te amo mi hermana. Oooohhh I love ya so much. You better call me more before I pick you up and take you home, kay?” Dawn chuckled, hugging Bella back. “I will big sis. Promise. Love ya.” With a final squeeze, Bella left for the portal. “Love ya Dawn! And oh! Snatcher! Thanks for the duet! Let’s play again sometime!” Bella grinned, waving at Dawn and her friends.
“Love you too sis! My dorky bookworm friend will defiantly be playing with you again!” Bella chuckled, watching as Snatcher gave a glare at her baby sister. Now Bella was out of sight. “Ima see you in discord, okay Dawn?” Dawn nodded, doing their handshake. “Tell Akeya I’ll return before summer vacay fully ends. We’re SO gonna do that prank war idea!” Benjamin gave a thumbs up, dashing to the portal. “See ya sis!”
After her brother left, all that was left was her parents and Aliza. The bluenette stood in front of Snatcher, smiling awkwardly at him. “Sorry if our interactions were short… but I am truly glad I got to meet you.” The former prince’s head snapped up to meet Aliza head on. “I… am too.” He sighed, eyes lowered. “ I’m truly sorry if I scared you. But… even if this sounds awkward… I can’t help but notice that happiness looks good on you.” Snatcher meets Aliza’s indigo gaze again. “I hope... we can be better friends in the future.” Aliza offered her hand, Snatcher taking it soon after. “I’ll be counting on it blue.” With a smile, they bid the other adieu.
When Snatcher was done taking to Aliza, Dawn was still being surrounded by affection from her parents. “I love you mom, I love you dad” Rosalee caressed Dawn’s face into her hand, cupping it gently. “Te amo mucho también, mija. I love you very much.” Dawn looked at her dad lovingly, happier than ever. “I’ll see you and mami when I come home.” Elliot gave a big ol’ smile. “See you then princess.” They walked to the portal, but before they walked to their home… Elliot faced Dawn’s friends. “Now you four…” he began. “You take care of my little girl. You’re her friends, so… you make sure you take care of each other.” Moonjumper’s nods, taking the advice to heart, as does Cooking Cat. “We will Mr. Daze! But uh- can I ask a quick question?” Bow Kid asked, watching as Elliot knelt in front of her. “Sure.”
“How come you and mrs. Daze didn’t freak when seeing Cookie or MJ? I thought humans would be scared of them.” Elliot let out a laugh, almost as if he’d heard this question before. “My brother’s best friend, his wife, some of my friends, and my wife aren’t human. Aliza isn’t human either. They’re honestly some of the best people I’ve known. Djarin, Kathleen, Cosmo, Aliza… they may not be human, but they’re far more human than anyone I’ve ever met. Plus, it helps to know that my wife and I have been dimensional explorers in the distant past.” Dawn’s jaw dropped. “You AND mom were in the Adventurer's Oasis’s line of dimensional explorers!? How come you never told me?” Elliot sighed… smiling sadly. “That's a story for another time sweetheart. I'll tell you when you’re home, okay?” Dawn nods, hugging her dad again. “Okay daddy…”
Snatcher chuckled, then felt a hand on his shoulder, Rosalee had walked up to him, emerald eyes gazing into his own once more. Her shark fanged grin was something Benjamin had obviously inherited from her. “Do your best to take care of your girls, okay? My girl’s easy. But you’ve gotta care for the little ones as well now.” Rosalee spoke softly, eyes glistening with a warmth only a mother could have. Snatcher was speechless. He was speechless that Elliot and Rosalee trusted him with Dawn… but part of him felt joy that they trusted him.
If they trusted him with Dawn, then he could possibly trust himself around the kid as well. “Well, what can I say? I can return her singed and broken into a million pieces, that I can’t do. Would like to, bbbuuutttttt that takes awhile. She’s too clever for that now anyway. Teasing and pestering her while she stays here however? That I CAN do.” Dawn gave Snatcher a dirty look as Rosalee giggle-snorted. Elliot started to crack up with his darling wife. “ Hahahahaha! It’s nice to know you’ll keep her on her toes. If there’s a moment you guys want to visit before Dawn’s stays’ over, you’re more than welcome to!” Rosalee and Eliot walked hand in hand to the portal. Elliot waved to Dawn, blowing a kiss farewell. “Call us when you can! We love you sweetheart!” Dawn smiled, rushing to hug her parents once last time. “I will, te amo.” With a final kiss goodbye, Dawn watched her parents slip away home. But that didn’t matter if she was left behind. She knew she’d get home. She knew she was still home.
Dawn didn’t feel alone this time. Hat Kid grabbed Dawn’s hand, followed by Bow Kid with a grin. “I hope we can see them again Dawn. They’re awesome.” Dawn lovingly gazed at Hat Kid, then at her younger sister, Bow Kid. The younger sister was swooped up by Moonjumper, giggling as he did. “I’m sure we’ll see them again, Ice. They’re your family!” Bow reminded her, hugging Moonjumper’s head. “Perhaps when one does see your family again, we shall have a wonderful time, methinks.” Moonjumper serenaded, smiling the brightest smile she had to offer this world. “You guys are my family too, k’know? And I’m glad I can say that! You guys are amazing!” Dawn exclaimed, she was barely able to contain her gratitude towards the friends. Her second family…
Suddenly, Bella’s words from all that time ago echoed back. “If you see anyone that needs help, do what your gut tells ya and help. It may not be easy, it may be difficult. But I know you can do it. Who knows, you might even make a friend.” They couldn’t be far from true. They were true. This spaceship became Dawn’s home away from home. Filled with friends she’ll be friends with forever. Because when you’re welcomed home, all is found. And when all is found… any dimension can be a home to anyone ‘til the end of time.
The End.
Notes:
This is honestly the best ending I’ve written. I’m literally crying as I’m writing this because this is the first time I’ve ever finished a multi chapter story. So this is a huge accomplishment for me. Once again, thank you for reading. Even if you didn’t comment and you just left kudos, they mean a lot more than you know. Thank you. Have a wonderful day!

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