Maleficent's Daughter|Only One| Borra x Reader 💛🔔❤️🧡

Chapter 15~ Whole Life

"So how is she?" I speak while sitting in the infirmary getting ready to reattach my wings.

"She'll survive. Have you checked these things though? Little buggers sting." Borra speaks and shows me the bullet. I touch it and hiss.

"Ouch."

"Yeah....imagine what your mother went though." I gave him a glare. "Sorry I mean Maleficent." I gave a subtle nod and speak again.

"I think you should go talk to the council. The Queen has advanced far enough and we'll make our move soon."

"Your father will be against it."

"My father is too busy paying attention to my mother. Besides it isn't his kingdom. It's ours." I look at Borra and he smiles.

"Shouldn't I be here when your wings get reattached?"

"Borra, please. I can handle this...it's called multitasking anyways for a reason." Borra chuckled.

"Right...I'll see you soon then?" I nodded a yes. Borra walked away and just when he was far enough I walked out of the infirmary and flew to the room where my wings are held.

"My beautiful wings....come back to me." They fly violently towards me and reattach to my back. A golden aura surrounds me and I feel the reattachment. "Finally! I feel whole again! I missed you." I say to them even though they cannot respond. Don't judge...it sucks being without something that gives your life stability. For me it's my wings and Borra. So it felt good to have them back. I flutter up gently getting used to the feel of them and settle back down. My mind setting on one thing: Maleficent. I make my way out of the room and to Maleficent's room. By now my magic has worn off and I have my horns again. I couldn't be happier...I'm back to normal. Well....almost. I made it to the room and peeked in and dad was watching her carefully. He must've sensed I was there because he then spoke.

"I see you have your wings back."

"I do."

"I'm glad. You look happy with them."

"I am."

"I saw what you did by the way."

"And what exactly is that?"

"You know I've never seen you miss a shot. Even as a child...you always knew your goal."

"Hm. I wish I still had that mentality."

"I believe you do. You missed on purpose and now are going to cause a war with the non fae."

"How did you hear about that?"

"This may be your kingdom but I still have a place in this game." I stayed quiet. " I'm guessing though I can't convince you in this matter since I barley convinced you on your mother's ."

"Dad....at some point I'll have to learn from my own mistakes."

"Maybe....let's just hope you aren't too late when you finally learn the lesson." Mom started stirring and I could tell she was going to wake up soon. Dad started walking out.

"What are you doing? Don't you want to be here when she wakes up?"

"I have a feeling you want to talk to her more."

"Talk to her about what? Abandonment? Ha!"

"Y/n.....you always use your humor to cover up that fact that your hurt....just talk." And then he left the room.

" ' You use your humor Y/n to cover up your feelings.' Of course I do!!! She screwed me up!!! 'Just talk Y/n. It's soooooo easy Y/n.' Old fool thinks everything is some kind of speech." I huff and look around the room. "Well? Why don't you wake up already I haven't gotten all day? I've mean I've only been waiting for this moment my whole life...sure I can wait another 20 minutes for your 'beauty rest'." I start pacing around the room and hear ruffling. I turn around to see Maleficent standing up pointing her hands at me like she was going to do magic on me. Like that would change anything.

"You're —the slave owner...why do you have wings? And horns? Who are you?" 

"I'm Y/n." I say blatantly and she looks at me if she needs more of an answer. "Sweetheart, do you honestly have no idea who I am? Don't you recognize me? Of course you don't you left me here to rot and went to go play mommy with another little brat instead." I stopped talking and she still hadn't answered. "Well? Honestly? You still don't remember me?"

"I believe I do know who you are."

"And who is that exactly. Say it. Out loud. I've been waiting my whole life to hear it. Who. Am. I?"

"You're my daughter."