𝓛𝓸𝓰𝓪𝓷||𝓛𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝔀𝓫𝓸𝔂

Logan jolts awake, he breathes in and out sharply and heavily as he looks around, he's still in his home, but as he looks out of the window, he sees a wonderland, different shapes colors everything was so bright so pretty, he couldn't help but admire everything at his gaze's wake. Then he turns around, he smiles as he sees his dog Rider, he goes over to the gentle shepard and he cupped her face he placed a firm kiss to her forehead before letting go

"well won't you look at that rider we've gotten ourselves into a land full of wonders!" the man laughs, his voice loud, low and it boomed through the halls of the now wrecked empty house. "come on girl let's go investigate!!" he calls out excitedly, a thick southern accent adorning his word like a sweet melody.

The man walks out of the house with his eager dog, he laughs and he made his way out into the porch, his gaze immediately running over the exotic looking plants. He squinted tilting his hat down to create a shade over his eyes. He grinned "well won't you look at that..I'll be damned..this place is gorgeous.."

The man breathed out his breath caught in his throat "Come on baby girl let's look around." he commanded Rider before stepping out of the comfort of his porch and he looked around, then he jumped as he heard giggles, he looked around filled with confusion, then he saw a bubble appear in front of him, his eyes widened and he stumbled back caught off guard, when the bubble popped a beautiful woman appeared in front of him

"what in the—" The woman suddenly spoke up "where's the witch? Are you the witch?" she pointed her wand at him, his hands flew up in defense "oh no ma'am! I'm a guy, and besides witches are old and ugly" he exclaimed crossing his arms then he heard the giggles again "what was that..?" He looked at her confused "The munchkins, they're laughing because I am witch, I'm Glinda the witch of the North" "you are?" he took off his hat and he set it to his chest "I beg your pardon but I've never heard of a beautiful witch before" "only bad witches are ugly" she chuckled softly

The conversation went on, he was told on how he would be able to go home, the man nodded and he followed the yellow brick road. Yet not even a few minutes later he met a Scarecrow. He was missing a brain, then a tin man who was missing heart. Then a man..a strange man.. He came to a halt "Who are you." He demanded answers from the strange man in a cloak.