After school was over, Sarah and her friends were seen outside, leaning against the south side of the school. They watched as all the other students either got on a bus, walked to their cars, or just walked home.
It was during this time that Sarah witnessed Zoe kissing Biff. She pushed herself off the wall of the school. "That bitch," she whispered. She couldn't believe it. Zoe kissed Biff, not the other way around. It was bad enough she was stuck in Zoe's life, but now Zoe was trying to steal her boyfriend too?
But then she felt like she didn't care. Suddenly she wasn't as attracted to Biff as she was before. If Zoe wanted him, let her have him. According to Trevor, Sarah had her own boyfriend in this reality, anyway.
These conflicting thoughts were disturbing Sarah. She had memories, good memories, of being with Biff. And now suddenly she didn't want that? What was happening to her? And would it ever stop?
"Sarah, are you even listening to me?" Tiffany asked.
"Huh?"
"You weren't, were you?"
"I'm sorry, Tiffany. I was just thinking about something. What were you saying?"
"I said that Zach was bothering me again in my last class. I used another spell on him."
"What did this one do?"
"It made him believe anything I tell him. I just told him that he wasn't going to make fun of me anymore and he suddenly stopped pestering me."
"It looks like it worked, then."
"Yeah, but how? I didn't do it intentionally. It's like these spells are coming out of me at random."
"Hey!" a voice shouted at them. They looked in that direction and saw Zach Jones, the very person they were discussing, walking towards them. And he looked mad. He got up into Tiffany's face and yelled "I know you did something to me, you witch."
Tiffany smiled, which made Zach back off. "What the hell are you smiling at?" he asked.
Tiffany leaned over to Sarah and whispered "I have an idea. Check this out." She looked back at Zach and said "You're a dog."
Suddenly, Zach fell to his knees and hands and began crawling around on the ground and making panting noises, while sticking his tongue out from his mouth.
"No, no. You're a cat."
Zach was still on the ground, but he began making meowing noises and started to lick his hand.
Tiffany smiled. "No, you're a monkey."
Zach then stood up on his feet, but his knees remained bent. He used his hands to scratch his armpits and he made monkey noises.
"I'm gonna have so much fun with this," Tiffany said, suddenly enjoying the fact that she was a witch. Having all of these powers seemed to go to her head.
"Zach, you're not a monkey."
He stopped scratching his armpits and looked around. What was he doing? He stood up and looked straight at Tiffany. She did something to him ... again. But he couldn't remember.
"Zach, you're my servant."
"Yes, Mistress Tiffany."
Tiffany smiled even more.
"Come with me. We're going home."
"Yes, Mistress Tiffany."
"Just Mistress is fine."
"Yes, Mistress," Zach said, in a daze.
Tiffany turned around to her friends and said goodbye, then she left with her newest pet.
"I'm going to the cemetery. Anyone want to join me?" Jessica suddenly said. Her friends looked in her direction and all said "No." She shrugged her shoulders, then left.
"I'm going home," Melissa said. "See you later."
That left Sarah and Amber. "Are you going home too?" Sarah asked.
"Are you kidding me? Why would I want to go home to my fucking asshole father? I'll go with you. Where are you going, anyway?"
"Trevor said I have a boyfriend named Chad. Apparently he works at a store called The Occult Stop. I was gonna go there."
"Then I'll go too."
