The Museum

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Here's Chapter 3 of Descendants go Prehistoric.

In the boys' dorm, the VKs were hanging out. Carlos was playing a video game and Jay was going through things that he had stolen already.

"Jay, what are you doing?" Mal asked

"It's called stealing," Jay answered.

"Okay, what's the point?" Mal asked.

"Well, Mal, it's like buying whatever I want, except it's free," Jay answered

Mal chuckled, picking up a phone that Jay stole, nodding sarcastically. "Okay, so you could do that." She put the phone back down on the pile of things that Jay had stolen. "Or you could leave all this here and pick it up when we take over the world."

"You sound just like your mom," Evie told her.

Mal put a hand to her chest, smirking. "Thank you."

Jay smirked, walking past Mal as he said, "You do it your way and I'll do it mine.:

Carlos was still playing the game. "Die, suckers! Jay, come check this thing out! Man, it's awesome!"

Jay grabbed the controllers from Carlos and started to play the game too. Evie and Mal walked over to them.

Mal gave them a look. "Guys! Do I have to remind you what we're all here for?"

Jay glanced over his shoulder as he played the game. "Fairy godmother, blah, blah, blah. Magic wand... blah, blah, blah."

Carlos and Evie laughed in amusement.

"This is our one chance to prove ourselves to our parents," Mal told them. Her friends looked at her. "To prove that we are evil and vicious and ruthless and cruel. Yeah?"

They all nodded. "Yeah."

Now having their full attention. "Evie, mirror me."

Evie held up her magic mirror. "Mirror, mirror on the... in my hand. Where does Fairy Godmother's wand... stand?"

The mirror showed the wand up close.

"There it is," Mal said.

"Zoom out," Carlos told her.

Evie held the magic mirror close to her, whispering. "Magic mirror, not so close." The mirror showed the earth. "Closer. Closer. Closer."

"Can I go back to my game?" Carlos asked. "I'm on level three."

"Stop," Jay told them, looking at the mirror.

"It's in a museum. Do we know where that is?" Mal asked.

Carlos typed on a laptop to find out. "2.3 miles from here."

"Come on," Mal told them. When the other VKs went to go, Carlos stayed behind to play his game. "Carlos!"

Carlos followed. "Coming!" Carlos ran down the hallway to follow the others, pulling on his jacket as he did.


The VKs arrived outside, walking up to the Museum of Cultural History.

"Come on," Mal told them. "Evie, check your mirror."

Evie did. "Why, is my mascara smudged?"

Mal gave her a look, nodding sarcastically, rolling her eyes. "Yeah. And, hey, while you're at it, why don't you see if you can find us the wand?"

"Sure," Evie answered. "This way."

They followed Evie to a section where evil historical objects were shown, peaking in through the windows. They could see Maleficent's cursed spinning wheel, and just beyond it, a security guard studying the cameras that were trained on important relics. His chair squeaked as he turned around, causing the VKs to duck out of the way of the windows so he wouldn't see them. They waited for a moment before looking back in, seeing the security guard facing away from the window. Mal stared at the spinning wheel.

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