The pink panther was grabbing my hand, and pulling me away from the studio; “What are you doing?!” I asked him, he told me that he lost the magic wand, and it was past midnight, he was fearing that the magic could finish and everything would be back to normal. “But that just happens in fairy tales, doesn’t it?”, I asked while we get on the car, and he drove as fast as possible, he just could tell me that if magic was real, it was better not to risk that I could go back to my original self in national TV. His main worry was about me, he was not worried because he lost the wand, he was worried I could be humiliated in front of everyone if, indeed, the magic ended. I couldn’t believe how kind this pink panther was, when I wanted to thank him, our car tuned into an old broken and small car; without hesitation, he grabbed my hand, and pulled me out of the car; we ran the rest of the way to my house, we just entered in it when it turned back into the little house I had, and seconds later, I returned to be the poor girl I was, with my rags, and even the crown disappeared.
We calmed down, I sit on my bed, and the Pink Panther on a wooden box I use as chair; the Pink Panther explained me all, he originally found the wand in the garbage, it was sparkling and sizzling, it called his attention, while trying to find what was the cause of the sound, he found that with the wand, he could transform the things, he found it pretty funny, but after a little accident it had with it, he learned it was better not to play with it. While he was thinking what he could do with such power, he saw me, seeing the billboard of the contest, and how sad I was when I returned to home; when he saw what the billboard was announcing, he understood why I was sad, and though that if he had the power to help me, then he should use it. My eyes opened when I heard that “I can’t believe it, if any other would have find that wand, surely would have used it to have fame and fortune, but you decided to use it to help someone you have never met before just because you saw her sad?!”, he just shrugs, and said he has never liked to see someone sad.
My admiration for him just grew up, I asked him if he saw the contest, but he told me he couldn’t, after we arrived, it appeared a witch, who said that the wand was hers, she took it, run away with it, and he was in her pursuit, unluckily he couldn’t catch her, and when he saw it was midnight, his worries changed from the wand to what would happen if I changed back in front of everyone. Now just not my admiration for him grew but also my affection. Then he told me that he sorry he couldn’t fix the things, and indeed, I was sad about that, even if Pelvis could find me, I was so changed that he couldn’t recognize me, and I have no way to prove it was me the girl who won and he kissed, the crown was no more, and all the nation saw that kiss, to mention it would be prove of nothing, but then a though crossed my mind, all who watched the contest also saw the Pink Panther taking away the winner, maybe, Were the cameras still broadcasting at that moment?, Would he be accused from kidnapping?, the contest, Pelvis, Las Vegas were now out of my mind, my worry was, What will happen to the pink panther?.
Then, someone knocked at my door, “Who could be?” I asked to myself, the door opened, and Pelvis Parsley appeared, he asked us if we had seen the winner of the beauty contest, a beautiful girl of white skin, orange hair, red lips, blue eyes, wearing a white dress, he was with her at the studio, when suddenly, she disappeared, as everyone was leaving and lifting everything, and the cameras were no longer recording, no one saw what happened, she just disappeared, some people on the street saw her running in this direction. The panther and I looked at each other, and then I looked to Pelvis “We sorry, sir, but we have not seen anyone with that description”, I finally said; Pelvis looked disappointed, he thanked us, and leaved, we went out, and saw him depart in a red car. I was relieved, no evidence could connect The Pink Panther with what happened to the winner.
