Cold Hearted

The God's Visit (Part One)

Third Person

Mal kept her game face on the entire time as the limo drove swiftly to the Isle, her mind circling the mere thought of bringing Hades to Auradon this way. She just wished she had enough support to keep him contained and under control, especially when she thought about the situation with Elena. She was a powerful force, but he happened to have felt the jolt of her power once before. She was just hoping her father would leave Elena alone, and if he didn't... she simply hoped Elena could keep up with him.

It was a scary thought for the young fae, especially as she replayed Hades's bone-chilling words in her head, over and over again. How he wanted to strip all the magic out of her body, the way he said it and worded it alone was absolutely horrifying to her still. Especially since if he did take all the magic out of Elena's body, would she even survive? There was that, then Mal was shivering a bit at the mere thought of how powerful Hades would be with Elena's power stacked onto his. She simply didn't want to know... she didn't want to have to find out just how powerful he could be.

So she'd be stern with her words, unforgiving with her strictness, all so she could protect one of her best friends and her entire kingdom at that.

 It took about an hour or so with the haste of Mal and the guards at her command, but soon enough, the limo pulled up to the back of the school. As the limo had trekked along, it was like this wave of ominous darkness followed it right behind. It wasn't pleasurable to even be in the vicinity of it, even if you didn't know who was in it.

Mal kept a close eye on her father which after a very stern talking to had agreed to come along, but only if he was to be restrained the entire time. So with his shackles loosely jangling from his ankles and wrists, he took occasional glances over to his daughter, but every time he did, she would be staring right back. She sat across from him, her steady and deadly gaze not moving from him the entire ride as she watched every little movement, even if it was as much as a blink. She didn't trust her father, never had, and never would. For he was the one that abandoned her as a baby, he was the one who stood by as her psychotic mother threw Mal about however she wished, he always simply stood by. In the background, hoping to go unnoticed. She borderline loathed him, but in the depths of her heart, as much as she wanted to kill such a feeling... she still wanted her dad.

What child wouldn't want their parent to simply love them? No matter how awful he had been, she still wanted her dad to love her. Same with her mother at that, but she always felt like both of them lacked such a feeling. It saddened her, but her sadness only grows to anger after a time. So of course she was still rather hateful, not because she wanted to, but because she was staring at one of two people who gave her life... and yet, felt as if he was only a mere stranger.

As the limo carrying the precious cargo pulled up to the driveway where another fleet of guards were waiting, so were Elena and Harry. Harry was beyond nervous as the limo pulled up, his heart was pounding faster and everything as he looked back on what Hades had done to Elena only a week or so prior to their current operation. It made him nervous, of course it did... especially because he knew he wasn't special. He still couldn't help her, he was still a simple mortal, and he hated it. The more dangerous situations they got into the more he wished he had something to him, something special. But alas, wishing upon a star can't make you a superhero.

The limo slowed down and eventually drove under the covered awning, Elena took a deep breath and began cracking her knuckles and even her neck in preparation for literally anything at all. She was just glad Uma agreed last minute to come back to Auradon to help deal with Hades and then head back when they go to take him back. So once the limo came to a complete stop, the guards rushed by Elena and Harry to get the door, pulling it open only to let more rushing guards out, then Uma climbed out, then... Hades himself. Elena leaned back just a bit on Harry, mainly so she could feel where he is in case she had to protect him at a moment's notice. Behind Hades was Mal, but Elena and Harry barely even noticed her. With tensions as high as they were, the last thing either of them wanted was for Hades to look around the way he did... spot Elena..... and pause.