"Oh yes. I think that's a great punishment for these two. They'll make great rocks when were done with them." Said the witch.
"Shall we then?" The fairy ask. "Let's." The witch and the fairy then both use their magic on Chris and John.
Puffs of somke surrounds the two theifs as they could feel themselves changing as the witch and fairy watches.
When the smoke clears. Two large rocks stood where Chris and John use to be as the witch admires her work with the fairy.
"Got to say. I like them as this." Said the witch. "What will you do with these rocks?" The fairy ask.
"Probably put them outside as decorations for the house. At least I won't have to worry about theifs for a while." Said the witch.
"I must be going home now. Keep an eye out for any lost travelers." Thr witch say's her goodbyes, to the fairy, as the fairy left her house.
Chris and John were then put out, on the front yard, living like rocks for their whole lives.
While Damon lives, like a tree, sucking up any nutrients on the ground. If anything. Damon got the better fate then his two friends.
A search party was sent out, to look, for the three boys. But they will never be found by anyone.