MIVIA'S POV:

"Not so fast, brats."

The voice could have belonged to only one person (...?).

Dora the Witch.

I started swearing and running like crazy.

Dora cackled and shot fishballs at us. They hit a few unicorns, who promptly began to dab.

"Omg!" I yelled. "She's trying to use fishballs to infect us with the Dab!"

"Keep running!" Kylie shrieked.

I was running out of breath. Kylie made a flying green bean for me to ride on. I jumped on quickly and rode it like I imagined a witch would ride a broomstick.

Speaking of witches, Dora was right behind us. Only, she wasn't riding a broom. She appeared to be riding a French baguette with eyes.

The French baguette yelled profanities at me. Kylie shot mustard into its eyes, which seemed to slow Dora and it down.

Dora grumbled and jumped off the baguette. She began to chase us while flying through the air.

"She's catching up!" I yelled.

Dora cackled again and shot a pukey yellow bolt of light near my face. It grazed my cheek. I felt a small pinch near Kylie.

"Ow!" screamed Kylie.

"Ahhhh! Are you okay?!" I screamed back.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine, idiot. Keep going." Kylie said shakily.

We continued flying, Dora in pursuit. Now we were flying over the ocean. I began to feel shaky.

"Jump into the ocean." Kylie said.

"Are you crazy?! Why?" I said in disbelief.

"Well you're the girl who chose to believe in me. So do it." Kylie said impatiently.

"You mean all this never would have happened if I ignored you?!" I asked.

"Yep. Now jump."

And with that, I hurled myself into the water.