the pirate and the pup - a descendants fanfiction

chapter 12.

mal's pov.

i was looking around for jay and carlos when i realised the remote control and the limo were gone. i quickly ran back up to their dorm and searched through their closets noticing half of jay's clothes were gone. "no.. they couldn't of.." i said to myself.

"mal?" i spun around to ben looking at me confused.

"what are you doi-"

"jay and carlos have gone back to the Isle."

"oh.."

"i'm gonna kill them i swear.."

"mal.."

"i'm gonna slice harry's throat open.."

"mal."

"and throw him into the ocean and ri-"

"mal!"

"what?!"

"you're going insane!"

"harry doesn't deserve anything, ben!"

"why?"

"because he's apart of uma's gang."

"mal you had your own gang, you know."

"are you saying i'm like him?"

"no no no!"

"then what are you saying?!"

"that you were in the same position he is in now!"

i looked down at my shoes as ben continued, "mal, you can't just act like you weren't.. "

"i wasnt as bad as him!"

"mal, your  mother is maleficent!"

"whatever. i'm going to the isle to find them." i stomped away from ben as he yelled out my name and left to go get my bike.

an hour later

i had made it to the isle now all i had to do was find one of the pairs. i walked around hiding myself so no one could spot me until i saw the dock.

a familiar face was standing there.

"CARLOS!"

his eyes widened when he saw me. he tried to run but i caught up with him before he could and grabbed his arm.

"mal, seriously?" i heard from behind me.

"jay, really?"

"what?"

"bringing him back here?!"

"mal, i was bringing lonnie. it didn't feel right to leave him with you." jay said honestly.

"what's that suppose to mean?!"

"look at the way you're acting! you're literally frightening carlos!"

i looked over and saw carlos scared for his life in my grip. i let go of him and watched him go over to a shadow in the corner.

"mal." the shadow stepped out.

"harry." i glared at him as i watched his hand go up and down carlos' back.

"didn't think yer'd be back anytime soon.."

"i've come to kill you, we'll see how that goes won't we?" i threatened.

harry rolled his eyes, "can't believe yer still upset, mali." he teased.

"i don't know what you're talking about."

"oh, yes yer do."

"don't you dare say another word." i took a step closer to him.

he took a step closer to me, so we were now 1 metre away.

without even hesitating i pulled my sword out and put it straight through his lower stomach.

gasps went all around as harry fell to the ground, clutching his stomach.

"harry!" carlos tried to run forward but jay quickly held him back. "we can't just leave him!"

"yes you can" i interrupted, "c'mon let's go."

carlos slipped out of jay's grip and knelt down next to harry, trying to help cover up the wound in distress.

"carlos, get up."

"mal, stop it."

"carlos.."

"mal."

"i said get up!"

"stop acting like my mother!" tears started slipping down his face.

"carlos.."

"no mal! just stop acting like my mother, stop acting like i'm a child and stop controlling my Life! i'm almost 18!"

my eyes started going green as carlos looked at me, "get off the ground. we're going home."

"stop acting like my mother."

"i swear to god!"

the boy on the ground looked down at harry when he felt him move, "harry?"

"pup?" carlos had his hand on harry's cheek rubbing it softly.

"carlos seriously come on. he can deal with it himself."

"mal you stabbed him!"

"i'm trying to help you! i'm even trying to help the isle!"

"what do you mean?!"

"because harry's a murderer, carlos! who do you think killed your mother?!" mal had snapped.

carlos stopped for a second and looked down at harry then back up at mal, "n-no he wouldn't.." he stood up.

"mal that's too far.." jay stepped in.

"i'm just telling him the truth.."

"thats not the truth, mal, i know the truth."

"oh really? say it then!"

"maleficent killed cruella!"

everyone went silent.

"j-jay stop telling lies.." mal laughed nervously.

"you're the one telling lies to manipulate carlos into hating harry again, mal!"

carlos looked at me and back down at harry.

"i didn't kill cruella.." harry struggled to say.

carlos was sceptical on who to believe but still leant down to help him, "i honestly don't know who to believe right now, and as much as i want to run away i can't just leave him here..."