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Chapter 5 by ThomasMoro ThomasMoro

Who is behind Dawn this time?

Princess Astra

Dawn turned around and again saw a dark blonde who looked much like the one she had just seen with Amy and the woman in white, only this one was wearing a crown and a purple dress.

"How did you change clothes so quickly, Romana?" asked Dawn.

The dark blonde just smiled and said," Oh, I get it, You think I'm one of the two Romanas. I get that all the time."

"Well, aren't you?" asked Dawn.

The woman in purple replied, "Actually my name is Princess Astra of Atrios. I got sent here by a mutual acquaintance because it was believed that I was the one person in the universe who knows something about what you're going through."

Dawn replied, "You mean you too have had all your clothes stripped away by an angry witch?"

"Not exactly," said Princess Astra. "I mean, I know what it's like to be made part of an inanimate object. Like a key."

"Well, that's all very nice," said Dawn, "but what I really need is a way to get my clothes back."

"If that's really the case," said Princess Astra, "I guess it's a good thing that the Doctor gave me a copy of his sonic screwdriver."

The princess started looking in her purse for something, only to be interrupted by a voice that came from behind her.

"I thought I said there was to be no interference in this case," said a familiar voice.

Dawn looked in the direction of the voice and saw that Amy had returned.

"You did," said the princess. "But once I saw Dawn, I just couldn't resist."

"Well, I did," said Amy. "Stop trying to interfere with this timeline, Princess Astra. You know full well that it never ends well."

"But what about me?" asked Dawn.

"What about you?" asked Amy.

"Don't I get to decide whether or not I get help or not?" asked Dawn.

Amy shrugged. "As a matter of fact, no."

And with that, Amy and Princess Astra walked off.

As the cool air of the late afternoon hit her butt, Dawn sighed and told herself that at the very least, nothing worse was likely to happen to her today.

Then a familiar-looking redhead in a bright red dress walked up to Dawn and said to her, "Hey, kid! Where am I? Some joker named Missy dropped me off in this neighborhood and I don't have the slightest idea where I am at or why I should be here. Do you?"

The end?

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