Retirement Home

Both Olivia and Makayla walk into the retirement home.

"Why are we here?" Makayla asked.

"To see someone who have knowledge on where we might start looking."

Makayla waits as Olivia walk up to the office.

"I'm here to see Jonathan Johnston."

"Name, please."

"It's his grand daughter, Olivia Johnston."

"Sign right here." Present the clipboard.

"Thank you."

Olivia writes her name, with Makayla but have a hard time with the surname.

Turning around, "Kayla, how do you spell your last name?" Embarrassed.

"Pass it here." Makayla walk up to her to write her legal surname, Jackson. "There you go."

"Thank you." The nurse grab it, then read it. Looks up at Olivia with a judgmental look. "You can't spell Jackson?"

"I meant her French sounding name, Laveaux." Pronounced the X sound while off pronouncing the 'veaux' bit as Vox.

"Laveaux." Both of them said it perfectly.

"That." Embarrassed again. Pointing down the hallway. "Can we...?"

"Yes you may."

Both of them walk into the retirement home, as both Johnny and Darien are in their arms but both of them are snickering over that the nurse assume that Olivia can't spell Jackson.

Olivia smack Johnny's head. "Ow, Master!" He loudly whispered at her.

"Shut it!" She angrily whispered down at him.

They walk to the door with the number and name, Johnny Johnston.

Makayla chuckled a bit once she saw the nameplate. Quickly put it together.

Olivia slowly open the door as she sees an elderly man with a bald spot and white hair on the back. Sitting on a chair.

Looking at the door. With such astonished.

"Ollie?"

"Hi, baby bro." Olivia waves at him.

They walk up to each other, in order to give each other a hug with Johnny embracing them in the middle.

This leaves Darien confused but Makayla look happy as she wipe away a tear.

Darien looks up at her. "Why the tear, lass?"

"It's just something I didn't share with Layla."

"How have you been, Ollie?" Pat her upper back.

"I'm doing well, Johnny."

Johnny leaps off of Olivia, to sit on Johnny's lap as he sat down.

"And how are you feeling, Big John?"

Darien is confused again. "Does he know that she's a Witch with a Familiar like me?"

Jonathan looks at Darien, "Of course I know. I thought I was seeing a ghost when she found me here. I was so happy to see my big sister again for around 70 years. My heart felt joy and bouncing around this old body of mine."

"It literally did, Big John."

"I nearly cause you a heart attack, which freak the shit out of me." Olivia back head scratch out of embarrassment.

Jonathan soft punch to the arm as Olivia sat next to him. "But I'm still alive."

Both of them laugh it off, with Makayla.

"And to answer, Little Johnny, I'm doing well. Just that the nurses are just a pain in the ass to deal with. Pills. Lying in bed, coughing. Eating so-called food. Bingo nights are beyond loud with their loud boxes and hearing a heart attack in the next room. Felt like a prison, but worst. The usual."

"Any nurses give you a hard time?" Olivia asked as she's tapping her Wand.

"Not hard enough for using your magic, Ollie."

Putting away her Wand. "Alright then. If there is any problem..."

"I'll give you a call to your phone. I know, I know. Don't treat me like I'm a kid, Ollie." He start petting Johnny. "So have you managed to bring down the magic girl who killed Mrs. Black?" He asked.

"No. I haven't, but I had managed to figure out on the name."

He leans closer.

"Katherine Fitzgerald."

"Fritzgerald?" He slight nods. "I think there's a man down the hall that have the same name, maybe give him a visit. To question him if it's his grand daughter? In fact, let me get him." He's about to stand up, but Olivia stop him.

"Actually, no. I'm not here for her, as of right now. But I'm here on a different mission. But beforehand, I recently found out that I wasn't the only Apprentice to Sandra."

"Oh? And who else would be her Apprentice?"

"Annabelle Rose. She goes by the name of Blue Rose I think, but I don't really know about her. I left Chicago when Fitzgerald and her gang, which turns out are all dead but her, ran me out of it."

"You said you're on a mission. What mission?" He's confused then make a guess, "Are you in a gang?" He coldly glares at Makayla who look offended.

"No. No, no. Well..." Bobbing her head. "Actually, I am. But it's a Guild. Not a gangster gang, or a greaser gang. No. Just the Wicked Witches."

"Sounds like you're in a motorbike gang." He questions it.

Olivia and Makayla came up with the same conclusion.

Makayla spoke up. "It kind of does, now I think about it."

"Well, we're not. My boss, Dorothy Crawford, who is the nicest girl you ever meet. Even though she had kicked my ass, and I got involved with the Oztown incident with Makayla here. We're becoming Magical Girls, but we need to find someone."

He has a questionable face as he's trying to figure out on what she's planning on doing on becoming a Magical Girl. Looks at Makayla, then back at Olivia. Look down at Johnny who nods at him.

"Why?" Baffled.

"Boss's orders. But we're gonna change both Magical Girl and Witches systems. At least that's her goal. I simply told her that I'm only here for Fitzgerald, and she'll be my last kill. But to tell you the truth, I think I may have lied to her. Because we might end up killing the following people that I do hope that you might remember."

Jonathan seem to be still baffling of the idea, but he slowly accepted it. "I'm listening."

"We're going after the Neo Brauns Army."

"Who?"

"The enemies of our people's race."

He scratches himself due of being confused.

Makayla is looking around as he stutters on trying to say something. Looking around the small room to see pictures of the Johnston Siblings, and the Star of David. Shifting her eyes as she realize what Olivia is trying to say.

"Oh!" Jonathan then realize. "Those people." He nods slowly.

Standing up as Johnny leaps off of his lap and go to Olivia's. Walking up to his window to see outside, then walk back to his chair.

"My memory isn't what it used to, but I do know that some folk here do have ties to them. I may not know who's this Neo Brand Army, but from my experience that I had to deal with others at the time. They're hiding in plain sight."

"Then ever heard of a woman named Wolfgang?" Makayla asked.

"I only know a man that goes by that name, but I don't recall where." Jonathan looks around then trying to remember. "Oh!" He remembered. "I think I heard it from prison."

"You were in prison?" Makayla asked in confusion.

"Yes. It was during the time where we were defending ourselves, but dirty cops at the time..."

"Still dirty now." Makayla made a quick remark.

"Were meant to arrest them, but took a bribe from them. And using fear to get their way, but I did heard of a name called Evan Wolfgang?"

"That's who we're looking for. The Eva of the Neo Brauns Army. Emma von Wolfgang." Olivia looks out of the window then angrily glares at Magical Girls as they're leaping by.

"I may no know who you are looking for, but I had heard of a person going by that name Wolfgang usually go to prisons for those trailer visits."

Makayla understood what he's talking about. "Then I know a good few brothers I can get a info on."

"You know a few people?" Darien asked her.

"Yeah. The Chicago MGK branch use people for their products. Drugs and weapons had always been my little sister operation. So, there should be some peeps can help out there."

"Then that's good we have an MGK member on our side." Olivia smiled that made Jonathan smiled.

Olivia noticed. "What are you smiling at?" She softly pets him.

"That smile is a better sight than that day."

Olivia quickly went from smiling to despair frown. Took a deep breath then turn with a false smile.

"But I'm still here." She awkwardly laugh it off.

Makayla knows what she's doing but awkwardly back pat her as she's shaking out of fear.

"So, Mr. Johnston, how long have you know?" Makayla asked but might know the answer.

"Since that day where she put her into that cabinet, bowl or whatever its called. Got into the wrong crowd after that day, but I try to keep my head straight."

"It's alright, little brother." Olivia sat next to him to give him a back pat. "No matter how long you may have waited, I'll still be here till that day come."

Looking back and forth as she understood what she's talking about due to his old age.

"I can't believe you had waited 70 years for her."

"There were days I admit that I wanted to rat out Mrs. Black, but I had to remember that she's still there. I didn't know she got out till she visit me, but posing as my grand daughter."

"Grand daughter?"

"Well what else is she gonna go as? My big sister from the 50's who still look the day she left?"

"Point taken. My younger twin sister said that she gave Nana a heart attack."

Darien is curious. "I was curious, sir. Do you have...?"

"No. I don't have any children. I was... neutered by those people."

"Bob Barker! I knew it!" Darien seem proud of that guess.

Johnny tossed a small spell blast onto Darien to knock him off of Makayla. "Wrong person, you insensitive asshole." Johnny yelled at him.

Both of them walk up to each other, ready to fight it out as cats but both Makayla and Olivia quickly pull them away.

"You two can fight it out when we're back at Oztown!" Makayla said to them.

"Fine!" Darien accepted.

"Then the loser will have to clean out the litter box for the next month, and sleep outside." Johnny adds.

"As long you're the first to swing the punch, it's on!" Darien angrily pur at him. "Then maybe Serena might see how manly I am." Being a hopeless romantic.

"Are you sure that he's yours?" Jonathan pointed out. "You were like that yourself, 70 years ago."

"No. But I can see it though." Olivia smiled.

Makayla got a text from Almira. "Ollie, we gotta call it a day. Mrs. Green want us back at the apartment." Put away her phone.

"Right. You go ahead, I'll catch up." Olivia smiled.

"Then I'll grab the name, and start cross referencing his family tree." Makayla leave the room with Darien, going the other way to get the Fitzgerald name.

"She's a nice girl." Jonathan comments.

"Yeah, but we're on the same boat. Older sisters who lost touch of time." Oliva said.

"But no matter how much time have passed, you two are still big sisters."

Makayla is leaning back on the wall and was touch by his words but confused as well. She felt jealous, anger, but sorrowful and accepted with a smile.

"And it's our job to be annoying little shits."

"Right, John." Smiles at him. "And once the mission is done, I want you to meet boss, and a little bitch name Becky. She's like you, an annoying little shit."

Both of them laugh it off as he softly smacks her arm.

"You should give them a performance, since they will love your singing voice."

"I'll think about it."

Olivia makes her way out of the room.

Remembering something. "Oh, right!" Olivia walk back in. "Our friend, Abbie is from Boston."

Jonathan gives out a sound of disgust as he playfully wave her away.

"Have a hopeful day, and if anything goes wrong here, I will lead them to their doom." Olivia smiles as she leave.

"I'll be here when you come back." Jonathan slowly nods. "Like how I had waited to see you again, big sister." He sat back onto his chair, looking at the pictures of him and her back in the 50's.

He lays down with a smile.