No one's POV.

Magette and Piper found themselves sprawled out on the grass of a park.

"Dad? Daddy!" Piper shot up and started to panic.

"Piper calm down" Magette slowly stood up and dusted off her clothes carelessly.

She was used to ending up in different dimensions because it wasn't her first time messing with magic.

"This is all your fault!!" Piper screamed at her.

Magette went stiff, then stomped her way to Piper and glared at her, slapping her across the face.
"Can it! All you do is cry and complain! Grow up will you!?"

Piper began to cry.
Magette only groaned frustratedly and stomped her foot.

"You know what? Find your own way out of here!"
And walked off, leaving a crying Piper curled up in a ball on the grass calling out for her mom and dad.

***

"That little brat! How can this possibly be my fault she's here? I didn't ask her to come along!"

"The only brat here is you."
She spun around, spotting a man in his late twenties with red hair and a tearstained-face Piper clutching on to his leg.

"I saw and heard everything"

"What did you call me!?"

"You heard me"

"I am not a brat!"

The man crossed his arms over his chest, giving her a stern look.

"You're not my father! You have no right to lecture me!!"
"Well someone has to look after you two. You can't roam around the busy city alone at night when you're no older than ten."

Magette pursed her lips.
She new he was right deep down,  but her pride told her otherwise.

"Go kill yourselves in a hole!" She yelled at them before running off.