A/N: Okay I can't remember how to dedicate chapters anymore, so I'm just gonna say it. I dedicate this book to HiddenRanger202 cocowolf12 Profoundspore8 FreakyGT MineralFox And anyone else who has been my friend for all this time. To those of you who have put up with me so long...You people are American Heroes. XD Thank you all. 😘🤗🤓😋😙😊 Also I'm aware of how short this is.
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~Previously~

Monica paced back and forth in the throne room of Abigail's castle. She had decided on not telling Abigail about her new task. She wasn't even sure if she was going to do it, she knew she wasn't a villain. And she was willing to sacrifice beauty she did owe Midnight's mother that. After all the suffering she had put her youngest daughter through. Seeing how she had unintentionally given Midnight her family back, and how she had backed out of numerous tasks. She realized the only thing she wanted was her two daughters back. She wanted to be surrounded by friends and family too. She destroyed her relationship with both of her daughters, and all because of her selfish desire to be beautiful. She hated to admit it she was a witch, and sometimes looks just weren't part of the deal of being a witch. "I'll tell you what. If you bring Willow to me...I will get you Arrow and Magda." Nico said to her telepathically. Monica froze upon hearing Nico's voice echo in her mind "It's a deal then." Replied Monica this time not feeling any regret.
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Suddenly Monica let out a cry, and she fell to the floor in pain. Nico appeared before her with a smirk, when I said I'd get your daughters back. I didn't mean I wouldn't keep my promise about making you beautiful too." Monica paused before she looked up. All of the warts that were on her hands, and that were covering her face were gone. She rubbed her hand over the top of the other feeling the smooth skin. That replaced the undesirable- disfiguring features she had before. She was beautiful at last. "Beautiful." She whispered the word over and over, letting it roll off of her tongue each time. The more she said it the happier she felt. Without even thinking she jumped up and hugged Nico who stood there in shock. "Thank you!" She said as Nico began to squirm, and then break free of the witch's embrace. "Yeah, yeah whatever. Just get me the stupid baby." He grumbled before disappearing. Monica dug through her bag before pulling out a small handheld mirror, she almost didn't even look recognizable anymore. She didn't have to use the illusion anymore either. Besides, she didn't think that she looked good as a blonde. Her smiled before running her fingers; through her long black silky hair. Which had always been the only nice quality of her exterior. She only had pretty hair as she said. Monica giggled before covering her mouth with her hand. She had always cackled since she was young, and never had she giggled before until that moment. It was as if she were a whole new person, and she was grateful. She also was going to ensure that she delivered Willow to Nico, so she would stay happy. "Well, now Monica you have work to do." She mumbled to herself before disappearing.