Chapter 7: Daddy Dearest

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"Noble stead, proud and fair. You shall take us anywhere." Mal says, spelling the four motorbikes that they're all riding. This causes green mist to float around the tires, and soon the group are racing through the air and across the water, heading for the Isle of The Lost.

Thunder rumbles as the group drive down the various streets and alleyways, making their way to Dr. Facilier's Voodoo shop. They hop off their motorbikes, putting their helmets on the bikes and praying that no one takes them. Mal looks around, keeping an eye out for Harry or one of the pirates that roam the Isle. Though they need Harry, she doesn't want to be caught off guard on the Isle.

"Hey." Mal says as she rubs her hands before looking at them. "I'm me again." Mal laughs cheerily as she pats her body down, happy to no longer be an old hag. Ceila rolls her eyes at the purple-haired girl.

"Well, duh. Evil magic doesn't work here, remember?" Ceila points to the barrier that shimmers above them. "Kind of the point." Mal shakes her head, and the group starts to walk down the small alley that leads to the shop, Evie congratulating her best friend on being back to herself.

Stopping at the front door, Celia smiles at the group happily before doing a series of knocks. There's a series of knocks in response, and the door opens up for them. Celia waves at the group to follow her, and they make their way inside the store. The minute Celia sees her father, she runs up and hugs him.

They do a dance with each other, laughing and giggling amongst themselves. This causes the four teens behind them to smile happily, glad that there's at least some good families on the Isle. Celia and her dad walk through the shop, talking about why she's back so soon and what's going on while the four teens look around at everything.

Carlos finds a TV and puts a coin in it to make it play. The news instantly pops up, catching the four teens attention. The other three gather behind Carlos to listen in on what Audrey and Rose have done.

"Alerts of a sleeping spell keeps coming in as it spreads throughout Auradon, along with the rumors of people being turned into rose petals. There are rumors that Sleeping Beauty's daughter, Audrey, and Princess Rose are behind the spell and petals. Though we do believe that Rose is doing this, we're trying to find our who is behind the vicious lies about Princess Audrey. Which villain could be responsible for this evil?"

The group gasps as they realize that they need to hurry as fast as they possibly can. Rose and Audrey are doing a lot worse than they thought they would.

"We have an update!" The news reporter shouts, causing the group to look back at the TV. "What's that? It's moving this way?? Oh, my royals, the sleeping spell is moving this way with Rose dancing in front of it!!"

The group watches in horror as Rose skips right up to the newsman, and slices at him with her sword. The man doesn't even have time to scream as he's instantly turned into rose petals, and Rose laughs as she watches them float to the ground before kicking at them.

She then skips over to the camera man and grabs the camera from him before turning it around. An ocean of pink and green mist covers the ground, moving along it at a quick pace. The four watches as everyone who gets caught in it is instantly put under the sleeping curse. Rose laughs before turning the camera back to her.

"You took everything from us, Mal. Now watch us take everything from you." Rose says before slamming the camera into the ground, the TV screen turning to the snow-like screen. After that, the group quickly grabs Celia and takes off back out of the shop. They slam to a halt when they see the scene before them.

"Long time NO see." Harry snaps at them, now mischief or playfulness in his eyes. In fact, it's taking everything he has to not kill them all. He looks through the group quickly, hoping to see his Beasty, but she's not there. She's never with them, and he has a feeling that it's all their fault.

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