"There you are- what happened to you?" Pops questioned, rolling his wheelchair over towards the gazebo. He was talking to his granddaughter. She was covered in ashes. Walking over to the old man while trying to put her sandal back on her foot, Daisy explained, "I uh... well... you're not gonna believe this but I just got hit by a meteor..."

"Huh, interesting. Tell me about it later sweetie, okay? The ceremony is about to begin," Pops pointed out. Turning his wheelchair around, he started rolling to the church. Dusting off some of the ashes in her hair and on her dress, Daisy quickly caught up to him. Taking a hold of the handles, she pushed her grandfather's wheelchair for him. She received a smile as a reward.

"You wanna sit up front near the action?" Daisy asked Pops as they strolled down the aisle. Nodding his head, the elderly man pointed to an open seat at the front pew. It was a corner seat so there was space for his wheelchair to be parked next to it. Without saying a word, Daisy pushed the wheelchair over. Making sure her grandfather had a good view of the altar, she took her seat just as the organ started playing.

The ceremony had begun.

Everyone turned around in their seats to watch Gidget being walked down the aisle with her father. Her long white dress flowed like water around her. In her hands she carried a beautiful bouquet of pink roses and white lilies. Daisy smiled as her best friend walked up to the altar, where her future husband Max Russell was waiting. The groom's back was facing Daisy but Gidget was able to see her friend. Glancing around her fiancé, she smiled at her bestie before her face turned into one of shock and horror. Confused, Daisy looked down.

Her hand was glowing purple.