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Adam?
It's really you, isn't it?
She's alive.
I can use that stone to bring her back.
Aah!
Mom?
I am not your mother!
I am Madeline!
No!
Adam!
Dad.
It's okay. Everything's okay.
You just had a nightmare.
I dreamed that mom wasn't
mom, that she was an evil witch
ever since she got back.
Got back?
I just hope I didn't wake her.
Must have been some dream.
There's no one to wake up, son.
It's just the two of us.
Your mother's been gone for two years.
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Look, Adam, sometimes I have
dreams like that, too, that seem
more real than reality.
And we want to believe something...
Dad. I get it, all right?
It was just a dream.
Okay.
Aren't you forgetting something?
No, I can't wear that to school.
You have to earn it.
Oh, you more than earned it
at last Saturday's game.
Have a good day.
Hey.
Hey!
Hey, Adam.
Hi.
Hey, Adam.
Hey, Adam.
Adam, hi!
Hey!
Hey, Adam.
That would make it 200 micrometers.
Watch, Watch, I've been dying
to talk to you.
Uh, see you guys later.
Did you just call me Watch?
Yeah...
Wait. Where are your watches?
What watches?
Okay, something really weird is going on.
I'd say by definition, the
fact that Adam Freeman is
talking to me clearly proves
your statement.
Watch, I'm serious!
I need your help!
Am I gonna have to do your homework?
Or does this end with me pulling
my head out of the toilet?
I thought you were supposed to
be the nice one.
I'd never do anything like that to you.
Hey, we're friends!
You and I are friends?
Okay, joke over.
I need you, Sally, and me to
figure out what's going on.
Who's Sally?
Sally.
Petite, fearless.
Your best friend since day one?
Look. She's right there.
The Wilcox? Wicked Wilcox?
Are you crazy?
We are not best friends.
She doesn't even know I'm alive.
I intend to keep it that way.
So if you don't mind... Adam Freeman.
Something really weird is
going on right... ohh!
I don't think "really weird"
quite covers it.
When Sally Wilcox gets dumped
three weeks before the
spring fling and the deranged
boy proceeds to start to date
Annabeth... oh, no, that's more
like armageddon is coming.
Excuse me?
Go.
You need to understand that I
will never forgive you.
Unless, like, you break up with
Annabeth in front of everybody
and beg for my forgiveness in
the cafeteria... Sally, please stop!
It's not funny!
I'm in the middle of some really
crazy junk right now, and I
could really use your help!
Stay away from me.
What happened?
We were on the run from Moorpark
and the homunculi!
And now everything's changed and
my mom was never here!
Please... Help me.
Of course we'll help you.
Principal Blackwater?
That's right, Adam.
We're all your friends here.
Everything is going to be just fine.
How's everything gonna be just fine?
My mom's missing, and my dad
doesn't even remember her coming back.
Nothing's fine!
Sometimes things get a little
confusing, but we've dealt with
this before, remember.
No.
This never happened before.
It has.
But you have a special friend
who helps you when this happens.
You remember Dr. Rosensteen.
No.
You are a very special boy,
and we care about you very much.
And we are going to help you.
Trust me, Adam.
It will all be fine.
It's good to see you, Adam,
even under the circumstances.
Now, let's see if we can get you
back on course.
Madeline.
Get away from me!
Take it easy.
Adam, everything's gonna be okay.
Move! I want to go!
Nobody's keeping you here.
I just want to talk to you.
I don't want to hear anything
you have to say.
I know.
But before you walk out of here,
I just want to tell you about a
patient of mine.
He's bright, popular, talented,
captain of the football team,
running for student body president.
To look at him, you think, "this
young man has everything going for him."
But two years ago, his mother left.
She didn't die.
There was no divorce, no custody battle.
She just left without a word.
Just left a wound in the boy.
And so, to escape the pain of
that wound, he created a fantasy
world for himself.
No.
In this world, the forces of
darkness took his mother away,
and he thinks if he tries
really, really hard... He can get her back.
You're wrong.
Want to talk about it?
Okay.
That's better.
Would you empty your pockets, Adam?
Adam.
What?
That stone.
After your last episode, you
were convinced that object was
some kind of a magical talisman.
Um... The Raven's Eye?
And you want it?
I have a gravel driveway full
of stones just like that.
But for you, that object is an
anchor to your fantasy world.
It's not a fantasy.
Which is more likely?
That you are a pivotal figure in
some kind of epic war between
good and evil...
Or that you are that smart,
talented, popular, young boy who
just has some issues to work out?
This is gonna take more time.
Why don't we talk again tomorrow, okay?
Guess who.
Ann?
Annabeth. Thanks.
You know I hate nicknames.
You were there.
You knew she was Madeline.
Oh, Adam.
Then you really have relapsed.
No. I'm sorry, Annabeth.
Just... just had a confusing
session with my therapist.
That's all.
Your dad called and told me what happened.
I said I would meet you, and he
wasn't sure if it was a good
idea, so I said I'd cook you
dinner and try and cheer you up.
And he said okay.
You cooked me dinner?
Yes.
Well, kind of.
Don't worry.
It's nothing too fancy.
Come on.
Okay, fine.
I ordered it.
So, basically you didn't do anything.
I set the table, and I plated it.
I'm kidding. It's great.
I'm too far away.
Never thought I'd be having a
gourmet meal at Shadowmire.
What's Shadowmire?
Your house.
In my dream, anyway.
It has a name?
'Cause my family mostly just
calls it "The House."
So, Adam, in your dream, I'm a
witch, too, like your therapist?
When you say it like that, it
sounds pretty stupid, but... Pretty much.
Am I a good witch or a bad witch?
I don't think I ever quite
figured that out.
What's that?
According to Dr. Rosensteen,
in my mind, it's some sort of talisman.
The Raven's Eye.
Your talisman is scratching
my parents' table.
Can I see it?
Ooh!
Well, if this rock really is a
powerful talisman, maybe I'll just keep it.
I'm only kidding.
Here. Take it.
Now, for the pi�ce de r�sistance...
I hope it tastes as good as it looks.
Here you go.
Thanks.
Aah!
Adam, what is it?!
I'm not feeling too good.
I think I should go home.
Is there anything I can do?
I'm fine.
I just need some rest.
Sorry about dinner.
Adam!
Come here!
Let's go.
I thought you guys weren't friends.
Oh, we're not.
I can't really afford to be seen with him.
No offense.
None taken.
Anyway, after our little chat
yesterday, I was doing some thinking.
Perhaps your impossible and
deranged vision of reality,
where the three of us become
friends, is more than a delusion.
See, what I'm thinking is, your
memories are stuck in some kind
of parallel universe.
Different from ours, but still real.
And working off that hypothesis,
figure that I found something
that can help.
Behold.
Interdimensional phase induction helmet.
This will get you where you want to go.
Put it on.
Why are you helping me?
Because even though you
heartlessly dumped me, I'm a
kind, generous, helpful person.
And that's just me.
Thanks.
All right.
Okay. Ready?
Here we go.
Nothing happened.
It's 'cause you're not moving.
It requires kinetic energy to
isolate the magnetic field.
Jump up and down.
What?
Just do it!
That's the only way it'll work.
Okay.
It's requires more oscillation.
Try doing it with one foot.
Faster.
Gotcha!
No one dumps the Wilcox, Adam.
Not even you.
Sorry, dad.
I didn't want to call you at work.
Don't... don't worry about it, Adam.
It's fine. You're my priority.
Now, come on, son.
Tell me what's wrong.
Dad, I think
I'm losing my mind.
I don't know what to believe anymore.
I need your help.
It's gonna be fine.
It's gonna be fine.
It's like I'm stuck in a nightmare.
I didn't ask for any of this, you know?
What kind of a response did
you expect when you approached a
vindictive ex-girlfriend and a
boy who'd been bullied by your teammates?
It's not like that.
Empty your pockets.
That anchor ties you to your
world of dreams.
Adam, as long as you hold on to
it, this real world, instead of
being a place of love and
acceptance, becomes a place
where people betray you, where
your father turns into some kind
of a goblin and your
girlfriend's noodles turn into a
plate of worms.
Ask yourself this, Adam.
"Is this the kind of world I
want to live in?"
Well, this is awful.
They say misery loves company.
This is pushing it a bit too far.
Shh!
No one forced you to come.
Well, necessity.
There's an old arabic proverb.
"My enemy's enemy is my BFF."
She's paraphrasing.
Take these.
Take them!
You really think this is gonna work?
It's got to.
And you're not coming because...?
We've each got a job to do.
I'll do mine.
I don't know anymore...
What's real, what's fake... What's true...
What I just want to be true.
Before she left, what kind of
a mother was she?
She told me every single day
that she loved me... That I was special.
What would your mother want you to choose?
What world would she think is best for you?
This is the first step towards
actual healing.
Would you bring Mr. Freeman in, please?
Adam?
Is gonna be just fine, Mr. Freeman.
We're through the crisis, aren't we, Adam?
Yeah.
Now let's get rid of that thing, huh?
Once and for all.
Come on, Adam.
This is a turning point.
Do what the doctor says, son,
and we can go home.
Noodles.
Okay, sure.
We'll take you out for noodles
or whatever you want.
You said my girlfriend's
noodles turned into a plate of worms.
So?
I never told you that.
Yes, you did.
You're confused, Adam.
You told me everything.
You've been hounding me for
the rock since the beginning.
For your own good.
Because this is a symbol... No.
This is the very beginning.
Ever since I got this rock.
Maybe I don't want it.
Maybe I'm sick of it.
Okay.
But I'm sure not giving it to you.
No.
No.
You fool.
What have you done?!
Adam, move!
Now!
No!
Get them!
Is this another prank?
What?
Clearly he's still groggy
from the two-day magic-induced illusion.
Maybe I am, but I'm glad to see you guys.
Somehow, you always seem to come
through for me.
Come on. We may be safe for
now, but the further away...
What is she doing here?
As much as I hate to admit
it, Ann saved us.
Madeline was about to kill
us, and then Ann stepped in and
told her that they already had
what they wanted.
So we ran.
Thanks to Ann, we all got out alive.
Ann told us that Madeline
created a false world so you
would give up the Raven's Eye.
She helped us plan, escape.
She... Pretended to be our friend
the entire time.
Led us to my mom, who was
actually Madeline under a spell,
lied to us every step of the way.
I was desperate trying to save my life!
I made mistakes.
I'm sorry.
You're sorry?!
I didn't know!
Then when we saw that world,
what she did...
When Sally was sick with the
fire inside and we were at
Shadowmire and you showed me
that image of my mother, was
that a lie, too?
The vision you saw was your vision.
If you saw her alive, she is alive.
Somewhere.
So, what do we do now?
We find my mother... my real
mother... and bring her back home.
Then we find Madeline's weakness
and stop her.
We stop her once and for all.
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