Season 5, Episode 18, Chapter 79

Next door to Don, the neighbor was making a lot of noise.
“Will you keep it down towel guy? I’ve got a little girl trying to nap!” The guy silently listened with a bag over his head and went back inside.
Don went back inside and picked up Travitha to play. They were bonding more and more at home.
But Travitha missed her Mommy. “Where’s my mommy?! Did the mean witch get her??” She asked.
Don gave her a hug. “There’s no mean witch Travitha.”
She looked up at him. Was he lying? Was he friends with the mean witch? She knew the mean witch was real. After all, that’s what her mommy told her.
Meanwhile, the actual mean witch, Summer, was working on her potions.
She spent every waking moment practicing her spells, preparing to take down Hannah.
She was thrilled to get the power to zipzap…
And to deliriate. But she still wasn’t a strong enough witch to infatuate and make Travis her own.
One day he’ll be mine, she wistfully thought to herself.
To prepare for her future plans, she bought a new mannequin.
“You stole the love of my life from me, and yet you act so innocent,” she said to the Hannah mannequin.
“I’m going to bring you down… and you’ll never see it coming! Mwah ha ha!”
“Fee-fi-fo-fum!”
“Am I scaring you, Hannah?”
“That’s right! Try and run!”
“I’m the most powerful witch on this planet!”
“Do you want to mess with me?”
“Hey, here’s an idea.”
“Abra cadabra…”
“Boom pow!”
“Make a fire now!”
And just like that a flame began at the foot of the Hannah mannequin.
“Oh Travis! Looks like your wife is on fire!” She said with a dance.
“Fire! Fire!” She chanted.
She stood and watched the Hannah mannequin burn as the fire grew bigger.
“Keep trying to run Hannah! Oh wait… you can’t!” Summer said glaring.
“Ahhhhh!”
“Are you speaking, Hannah? Did I hear you scream?” She said, hearing voices.
The fire went out and Summer stared at the burnt mannequin.
“Looks like we’ve got a showdown coming up, Hannah.”
“And I think I’m gonna win,” she said with a smile.
She turned the imaginary music on in her head and started dancing with Travis.
“We’re going to the chapel and we’re gonna get married!” She sang as she danced.
The plan was forming in her head and she could taste her victory.
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Next door to Don, the neighbor was making a lot of noise.
“Will you keep it down towel guy? I’ve got a little girl trying to nap!” The guy silently listened with a bag over his head and went back inside.
Don went back inside and picked up Travitha to play. They were bonding more and more at home.
But Travitha missed her Mommy. “Where’s my mommy?! Did the mean witch get her??” She asked.
Don gave her a hug. “There’s no mean witch Travitha.”
She looked up at him. Was he lying? Was he friends with the mean witch? She knew the mean witch was real. After all, that’s what her mommy told her.
Meanwhile, the actual mean witch, Summer, was working on her potions.
She spent every waking moment practicing her spells, preparing to take down Hannah.
She was thrilled to get the power to zipzap…
And to deliriate. But she still wasn’t a strong enough witch to infatuate and make Travis her own.
One day he’ll be mine, she wistfully thought to herself.
To prepare for her future plans, she bought a new mannequin.
“You stole the love of my life from me, and yet you act so innocent,” she said to the Hannah mannequin.
“I’m going to bring you down… and you’ll never see it coming! Mwah ha ha!”
“Fee-fi-fo-fum!”
“Am I scaring you, Hannah?”
“That’s right! Try and run!”
“I’m the most powerful witch on this planet!”
“Do you want to mess with me?”
“Hey, here’s an idea.”
“Abra cadabra…”
“Boom pow!”
“Make a fire now!”
And just like that a flame began at the foot of the Hannah mannequin.
“Oh Travis! Looks like your wife is on fire!” She said with a dance.
“Fire! Fire!” She chanted.
She stood and watched the Hannah mannequin burn as the fire grew bigger.
“Keep trying to run Hannah! Oh wait… you can’t!” Summer said glaring.
“Ahhhhh!”
“Are you speaking, Hannah? Did I hear you scream?” She said, hearing voices.
The fire went out and Summer stared at the burnt mannequin.
“Looks like we’ve got a showdown coming up, Hannah.”
“And I think I’m gonna win,” she said with a smile.
She turned the imaginary music on in her head and started dancing with Travis.
“We’re going to the chapel and we’re gonna get married!” She sang as she danced.
The plan was forming in her head and she could taste her victory.
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