The Witch's House

Ellen: Shoot her! Shoot her!
Travis: But I wasted all my bullets on a squirrel!
Ellen: Uh-oh.
Viola: Da...dih... *hugs Travis*
Travis: Why is the zombie hugging me?
Ellen: She wants to eat your brains!
Travis: I think she just wants some love...
Ellen: But she's got a terminal illness!
Travis: *gives Viola medicine*
Viola: Th...k y...u *thinking* Now I can repair my new body!
Travis: Wait...how'd you know that she had a terminal illness?
Ellen: Um...*runs away*
Cat: Yo!
Ellen: Um...hey there. You don't mind that I didn't get Viola's soul for you, right? I mean, I already gave you so many and all.
Cat: *opens mouth*
Ellen:
Cat: *sucks out soul*
Ellen: Now I know how my victims felt.
A few minutes later...
Travis: So...you're a witch now?
Viola: *has regenerated her body* Yeah!
Travis: OK...maybe we could go hunting together tomorrow...your magic will come in handy...
Viola: Yes!
The End