Descendants (Sander Sides Descendants AU)

A Plan Forms

Logan returned to his dorm. He found Virgil flipping through his mother's spellbook on his stormy purple bed. He also found Remus and Janus laying on the floor.

"So... that's not gonna work either?"

"No Remus. Storming the castle will not work." Janus said. It was at this moment, Virgil realized Logan had returned.

"Thank god your here. I have been trying for ages to figure out a plan to steal the wand, and these two are making it impossible."

"Well, lucky for you," Logan said as he walked in and set his bag down next to his bed. "I have some news."

"Really?!? What?!?!" Virgil asked leaning forward.

"Turns out, in two weeks, Prince Roman will be getting crowned king. And if we play our cards right, we can easily steal the wand then. Alternatively, it will also be held in the museum until then. Which means we can go steal the wand right know. I took a quick trip by the place before coming here, and it does not look well guarded."

"These is... this is GREAT!" Virgil says hoping up. "Let's go. Right now." Logan knew quite well the place was a easy break in, so he didn't see that big of a problem. He hoped up, along with Janus and Remus. The followed Virgil out. Their breaths were softer than ever before. Once outside the dorms, the dashed straight towards the museum.

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"Doors are locked." Janus says, trying to pull them open.

"Got it." Remus said.

"Got it." Virgil said.

Remus stepped back and bent down. Virgil flipped through his mother's spell book. Remus started running at the door.

"Make it easy make it quick. Open up without a kick." Virgil recited. Right as Remus jumped to kick open the door, the doors flew open, making Remus land on his butt.

"Pft." Virgil said stepping over him, the others following.

"Idiot." Janus laughed. They took one turn, and they saw a security officer sitting at a desk in front of a spindle.

"Well, that's convenient." Virgil says, flipping through his book again. "Magic spindle, do not linger. Make my victim prick a finger."

Soon enough, the security officer looked behind him and seemed to be hypnotized by the spindle. He got up and pricked is finger. He wobbled his way back to his seat, where he proceeded to pass out.

"Let's go." Virgil took off. The four went room to room, until the headed upstairs. The very first room the saw was...

"The Villian Room?" Logan read. They walked in. And right there, in the middle of the room, was a statue of Maleficent. Around it stood statues of Cruella de Vil, Jafar, and The Evil Queen.

Not one of them spoke. The simple statues looked so real, it struck fear in themselves.

"We should keep looking." Logan said, killing the creepy silence. Remus and Janus nodded and the three left. Virgil stayed.

"Hey, mom. I, uh, need to ask a question. So like, I can't really tell what to do? Like, I hate you with all my guts, and don't really want to help you. But, your my mother, and I want to prove myself. So... I don't know."

"Virgil!" Logan yelled from behind him. "Are you coming?"

"...Yeah." Logan left and Virgil started to follow until.

"I understand. I was once like you, my dear child." Virgil whipped around to see the statue of his mother was alive and moving. Beckoning him over. "I argued with my mother too. Thought I was mature. BUT! I eventually put my heart aside and used my head. I think it's time you learned what dear old mother told me."