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DESCENDANTS TWO
CHAPTER THIRTEENIF YELENA HAD TO DESCRIBE HER LIFE in one sentence now, it would be confusing. Seven months ago it was simple, get bullied, cry, repeat, but now she didn't know if people liked her or not because of her decisions.
Some people spread rumors, claiming that Mal manipulated Yelena or did a spell on her, some people are saying that Yelena was jealous of Audrey and wanted her dead.
The last one is only half true.
Now you ask, what is Yelena doing? Well, she is currently in a cheerleading uniform, walking to Mary La Bouff's dorm room so they can try out.
With Audrey leaving Auradon prep to escape her consequences for assaulting Yelena countless times, she was now able to try out for the cheer team without Audrey's presence.
"Please tell me you're ready, I don't—" Yelena's words were cut off as she walked into Mary La Bouff's room, taking the sight of her laughing with Evie Grimhilde, as they looked at different dresses for Royal Cotillon.
Yelena let her mouth part slightly, "Mary, why aren't you ready?"
Mary and Evie turned around, their smiles fading. "I'm so sorry, Yelena, I forgot to tell you I wasn't trying out."
Yelena let her eyebrows knit together, an emotion inflaming in her gut, "we've been planning this ever since we were kids, and suddenly you don't want to do it?"
Mary walked up to her best friend hesitantly, "I just lost track of time, Evie and I have been looking at dresses and different designs for cotillion, tryouts just haven't been on my mind lately."
Yelena only nodded, "you know what it's fine, there's always next time, right," she said with a tight smile.
Mary nods, glad she understood, "Yeah, but good luck at tryouts."
"Thanks." Yelena waved goodbye as she closed Mary's door, her smile dropping as soon as her face was out of their sight.
As Yelena was walking away, heading back to her dorm room, people were staring at her, some with fear in their eyes and some slightly gazing and pointing at her as they whispered to their friends.
Yelena glanced at them, a familiar feeling starting to build up in heat heart, her chest tightening and her breath becoming almost shallow.
Yelena frantically made her way to the girl's bathroom, locking the door behind her and getting slight deja vu.
Yelena pressed her entire body against the bathroom stall, her head slightly jerking as the girls tried to push their way in. "Just stop it, alright!" Yelena yelled feeling a panic attack starting to wash over her body, like strong waves that would drown her.
Yelena felt tears prick her eyes at the memory as she walked over to the sink, took a handful of soap, and started to scrub her hands aggressively, a familiar burning sensation spreading through her hands.
She felt so much hatred, but she couldn't blame anyone but herself.
Yelena felt herself begin to sob, stopping as she saw a dot of red liquid stream out of her hand.
She let out a mumble of words, turning off the fossett and hearing a knock at the bathroom door. "Lena, it's me, come on, open the door, please. " Mal's soft voice spoke on the other side.
Yelena let tears fall down her cheek, unlocking the door to see a concerned Mal.
"Lena," Mal whispered under her breath, pulling the hurting girl into a needed hug.
Yelena relaxed in her hold, the feeling of safety spreading through her body.
"Yelena, did you hurt yourself again?" Mal questions as she pulls away from the hug, her eyes dropping to Yelena's reddish hand.
"I have an emergency kit in my cabinet, we can get it cleaned up, yeah?" Mal nods as Yelena wipes her tears away.
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GUILTY. MAL FELT GUILTY THAT YELENA was in pain, if she would've stopped Yelena from helping them steal the wand then she wouldn't be going through this.
"What are you thinking about?" Yelena softly questions Mal in the comfort of her bedroom, her hand still leveled as Mal cleaned it.
Mal looked up with a raised eyebrow, "nothing."
Yelena chuckled softly, "it's obvious you were thinking about something."
Mal sighs, trying to change the subject, "did you try out for the cheer team?" She says, wiping down Yelena's hand.
Yelena rolled her eyes at Mal's attempt, "First, No, I didn't try out, and second, don't change the subject."
Mal chuckles, "I wish some people would just...simply stop talking."
Yelena nods her head in awareness, "Totally agree with that."
"Okay," Mal says as she did one last wrap around Yelena's hand, "promise me you won't do this again," Mal said with slight pain in her eyes.
Yelena gave a sad smile, hesitantly saying, "I promise."
Mal kissed Princess Yelena's wrapped hand. Giving her feeling of peace.
sirednotes...
I feel like there is definitely
more drama in this phase.
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