Lost in the City

During the Witch's Duel. Abigail is looking around, being annoyed of Chicago.

Speaking completely in German with a mixture of Boston accent. Wearing her hat, and loose clothes. Baggy pants, lose shirt of Boston Red Sox, and sneakers with red socks.

"Damn, Chicago." Annoyed as she's lost in the city. "Where the hell am I?" Scratching herself. "Should had join up with Dorothy, or Ollie. But no, I want to walk around like a big girl!"

Looking back to remember that she have to sneak around Marge as she's cleaning her ceremonial sword and looking down a list of other Witches.

"I should had stay back at the hotel, but nope. I had to act like I'm a big shot."

Abigail had walk up to a bus stop to read the map, but find it confusing. She grabs her Lantern Wand to smack her head as she curse out in German.

"Need help?" A German woman offers.

"That would be lovely." Abigail turns to her then turned red as she saw someone with elegance and beauty sitting next to her.

She sees a 5'6", long blonde hair with matching eyelashes, piercing blue eyes, and have a young adult look. Her attire is well dressed suit with vest and a skirt. Leggings. High heels.

"So where the hell am I in this damn city?" Abigail shows her a map. She pointed it out. "Thank you." Looking at it. "Oh! So that's where the hotel is!"

"Are you hear for a meeting?" She asked as she sees the Lantern Wand.

"Yeah?" Abigail realized but not the person. "Are you...?"

"A Witch? Yes." She smiles. "I've never thought I have met another German Witch here."

"Oh I was reborn at Boston. I was originally from German, before moving here. Illegally." Abigail laugh it off with the German Witch.

"Abigail Bones, member of the Wicked Witches." She offer her hand.

"Name's..." The bus muted her. "Sorry, a member of the Wicked Witches?" They walk into the bus.

They chip in.

"Yes." Abigail answered as they walk up to the back. "The group leader is Glinda Gardner."

"Oh, I heard of her. But not much of it though." She seems to be playing coy.

"They call her the Northern Good Witch, but the Magical Girls call her the Wicked Witch of the North." Abigail laugh it off. "I've never heard such idea name. She's not much of a person to hunt down."

The bus drive them around bit.

"Oh, I guess not. But thanks to these Magical Girl Games, we can't seem to have a wink of sleep without someone trying to break into your place." She seem to understand.

"So tell me more about you?" Abigail is seem to be having a good time for the moment.

She seem to be embarrassed, but spoke. "Well I was born in a small German town. I was an orphan till Comm. Reinhard came by to save me. I was a mess till I join with my other friends."

"Must be a nice woman." Abigail smiles at her.

"She's the dearest, but people judge her too quickly." She happily sign. "So why leave Germany?" She asks Abigail.

"Wow, no one didn't bother asking." Abigail leans back as she's looking out of the window.

"My mother wanted me to have a better life. And when we heard about America, we took that chance. I remember my father was against it but my mother managed to convince him to go. It went well till I saw a Witch taking her in. I think it was a Witch, but that's the only thing that came up."

"Understandable." She seem to agreed.

"I'm not gonna lie, I want to make my folks proud, so I gotta make it up to them as I carry their memories on my broom and Wand. I was an undertaker when I live in Boston, but boy, I was skinny as hell. Nothing but thin and bones."

"And that's where you got that name?" She seem to be judgmental of the surname.

"Oh, no." Abigail shakes her head. "I got it from amount of dead bodies I tend to sleep with."

The German Witch seem to be bothered by it, but shrugs it off. "You're not a Necro, right?"

"Ew, no!" Abigail laugh it off. "I'm not some crazy sex fiend who have sex with the dead. That's disrespectful to them. They were once humans like us, so I have to respect them by burying them." Placed her hands together in a small prayer.

"Amen." Both of them said.

"So what did you tend to do, when you first woke up?" Abigail is curious.

The German Witch smiles. "When I woke up," She pulls out a picture of herself wearing casual clothes of the 2000's with five other women next to her. All six seem to be blonde hair with blue eyes. And a German Shepherd right next to a kneeling German Witch.

"This is me, and my friends when we walk around the Carolina States."

"Fashionable." Abigail compliment her and her friends.

"Oh, we're no fascists. We like to have control and order, so this is just out of norm for us." She seemed to be embarrassed.

"I think it look good on you. And who are the other five in this picture?" She asked.

She blinks a couple of times, but smiled as she introduce them all one-by-one.

"Well, since we have grew up in the same orphanage, so Comm. Reinhard gave us these surnames."

Points at the 5' tall girl, with a Princess look of a dress with waving hair.

"This is our self-proclaim German Princess; Hilda von Kaiser. She's mostly my right hand, but she has a habit on controlling others to do her bidding. Her Spells reflect on that."

Points at a 5'8" tall girl, messy hair. Having a lab coat.

"Our resident science geek; Amalia Meier. She rarely uses magic, and prefer to use science and experiments."

Points at the tallest, who's standing 6'2". Short cut hair, and a little muscular than the rest.

"She serves as our heavy hitter, but she loves being on the field. True to her surname; Ursula Jaeger."

Pointing at the girl with rifles. 5'7". Ponytail.

"The weapons expert who taught us on how to use our weapons; Johanna Schulz."

Slightly point at what seem to be the youngest member of their group. 5'2". Straight hair.

"Mia Engel. She's only 13, but she managed to master such Spells. Comm. Reinhard treat her like a daughter. She's like our very own Angel of the group."

Abigail sees such a happy group of friends. Curious about the dog.

"And that one?"

"His name is Evan. Took my surname of course, since I was the one who adopted him." Pulling out a plushie of him then burying her face in it. "He's such a cute puppy when we adopted him."

"I have stuff animals back home at Oztown. Should had saw Dorothy questioning a certain creature. The seal."

"The seal, you mean that small rounded aquatic creature up north?"

"Yupe! Dorothy swear to God that it was mythical creature. But she had to see the videos, and she think they're fake."

The German Witch barely hold herself from laughter.

"Are you seriously? Like seriously, who thinks a seal is a mythical creature?"

"My leader, and my best friend of the whole wide world." She leans back.

"Really?" She smiled. "She must be one fine women, depending on what she is."

"No worries. She's white, a true country girl."

"Ah!" She seems to approve it. "So..." She's looking out of the window. "Interested in joining my Guild?"

"I'm perfectly fine where I am now." Abigail respectfully declines it.

She seem to be bothered by it, but smiles. "I guess that's alright." She open up a bottle of water.

"Yeah," Abigail shows her a friend of her friends.

The German Witch took a quick look then nearly choke.

Coughing up the water with Abigail gives her a back pat.

"Alright?"

"Yeah, just that your friends are quite a colorful bunch." She awkwardly smiled at Abigail.

"Yeah, and having a black friend who's a former member of the MGK, so I do find it uncomfortable at times but I know I can trust her." She awkwardly back head scratch. "But since I took a little look into Ollie book here, I noticed that she got one of those little Jewish condom hats."

The German Witch laughs.

"Condom hats! That's actually funny!"

Both of them start laughing over Abigail's terrible joke.

"Yeah."

"What's their names?" She seem interested in.

"Olivia Johnston, and Makayla Laveaux."

"And this is Dorothy?" She asked.

Abigail nods at her.

"Ah, a true country girl." Abigail said. "But she does seem to have this innocent aura around her. But still, my best friend in this whole wide world." She seem to be happy about it.

"And will she'll be going to this Coven Meeting?"

"Well yes."

"Then perhaps we'll shall meet." She smiles at Abigail.

Noticing that they're near the hotel. "Oh! I'm staying here."

She looks at the lavish hotel. "Wow! Your leader must be loaded. Loaded enough to start an operation."

"We're not in an operation here, but we're having a quiet life down south." Abigail is getting up. "I'll let Dorothy to meet up with you."

"I highly doubt I'll get some breathing room, but we can have a meeting."

"Have a good day, Emma." She leaves the bus.

"And you too, Abigail. Oh! Perhaps we should exchange numbers." She passed over her number in a small sheet of paper.

Abigail waves the German Woman as she walk back into her hotel.

Look down at the number and name. Drop a deep sign of relief. "Shit!" She quietly muttered to herself. "I... I screwed up, big time."

She slowly walk to the elevators to go up like she's going down to the gallows.

Enter the elevator as she's having a worried face. Before the doors close, she text Almira that she had encountered, Emma von Wolfgang.

~

Back in the bus, Emma is sitting down in her chair as she's looking out.

Giving out a text that reads;

Start an operation to Oztown. Rescue a fellow countrywoman from a couple of Devils, who snuck into a proper woman's Guild. And random money for a larger operation. But first, let's set up a meeting of our own down at Oztown.

The text bubbles appear afterwards then been sent;

Yes, Eva. And who's the targets?

Emma texted back;

Rescuee: Abigail Bones. Devils: Olivia Johnston, and Makayla Laveaux. Spare: Dorothy.