I'm in physical therapy now, and so far it has been helping me and hopefully it will continue, because taking physical therapy has been good for me.
In this chapter, there's going to be a parody song of Phantom of the Opera.
All five of them appeared at entrance and looked through the doors of the museum to see a security guard, special objects were all over the room, and one of them was Maleficent's spinning wheel.
"Hey Mal isn't that your mom's spinning wheel?" Hava asked when she saw it.
"It's kinda dorky," Carlos chuckled along with Jay.
"It's magic, it doesn't have to look scary." Mal replied before looking in her book. "Magic spindle, do not linger, make my victim prick a finger." They waited but nothing happened.
"Impressive." Jay mocked.
"I got chills," Carlos added doing a fake shiver.
"Okay, you know what." Mal looked at another spell. "Prick a finger, prick it deep, send my enemy off to sleep." They watched as the guard went in a trance and touched the spindle before falling asleep right there on the floor making Mal smirk. "Not so dorky now huh?" She tried the door but it was locked. "Hava?"
"I'm way ahead of you Mal," Hava smiled and waved her hand opening the doors.
The others walked in and looked around with Hava in the front. They sneaked around the guard and headed towards the stairs then up them. They passed a room where they all stopped.
"Father!" Hava cried out, and ran into the room making the others follow slowly. The room was full of statues of their parents and Hava was hugging the one of her father, but then frowned.
When Hava let go and she saw it was just a statue of her dad. "Oh I forgot, he's still on the Isle," Hava remembered frowning.
All five of them frowned at the statues of their parents, Hava was the only one that wasn't looking at them in fear, just disappointment and sadness. Maleficent was up towards the front holding a fake scepter, she was flanked by the other villains. Evil Queen had an apple she was holding up, Jafar had one leg up and was holding his snake scepter. Cruella appeared to be on a bridge chasing Dalmatian puppies. The Horned King was sitting on his throne.
"Mommy?" Evie whispered looking at her mother's statue.
"Killer." Jay said looking at his dad's statue.
"I'll never forget mother's day again." Carlos promised a little scared.
Jay was the first to break out of his trance, "Well the wand's not in here, let's bounce," Jay brightened up right away and clapped once before walking away with Carlos and Evie, but Mal and Hava stayed behind.
Hava sighed sadly and gently hugged the statue of her father again. "I miss you Father. I wish you were here, I only been here for one day and already I hate this place." Mal however just looked at the statue of her mom with looks of fear, amazement and confusion.
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Descendants: Story of the Horned Princess
FanfictionBen, the son of Queen Belle and King Adam, offers a chance of redemption for the children of five Disney villains; Carlos, son of Cruella, Jay, son of Jafar, Evie, daughter of Evil Queen, Mal, daughter of Maleficent, and Hava, daughter of the Horned...