𝟎𝟎𝟐. auradon prep

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chapter twoauradon prep

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chapter two
auradon prep


chapter twoauradon prep

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"You will go. You will find the Fairy Godmother and you will bring me back her magic wand." Scar stated as he sat in his huge chair beside Maleficent's, the chair more so like a throne in the villain's hangout. The Vk's were back in the villains den as Scar explained what their task was, sharpening his outstretched claws with a file. "Easy-peasy." He winked at his daughter who stood off the platform he and Maleficent sat on.

"What's in it for us?" Scarlett asked her father, hand placed on her hip.

"Matching thrones. His-and-hers crowns."

"Um, I think she meant us." Carlos spoke up, gesturing between the four other Villain kids.

Scar gave his file to Maleficent before gesturing for his daughter to come closer as he stood to speak to her across the railing. "It's all about you and me, baby. Do you enjoy watching innocent people suffer?"

"Well, yeah, I mean, who doesn't —"

"Well, then get me the wand and you and I can see all that and so much more!" Scar bellowed in a loud voice, echoing off the walls of the room. "And with that wand and my magic, I will be able to bend both good and evil to my will!"

"Our will." Maleficent corrected, passing the filing off her nails to look at the man who grumbled. Cruella, Jafar and Evil Queen spoke in agreement with the horned witch.

"Our will, our will." He rolled his eyes before snapping Scarlett's attention back to him. "And if you refuse, you're grounded for the rest of your life, missy."

"What! Dad..." Scarlett groaned. She was interrupted by said man when his eyes illuminated a green hue and his black pupils dilated into a thin oval that matched the feline species eyes. Scarlett's eyes quickly matched his as their inner pride lion came to the surface for dominance. Scar didn't falter once but Scarlett was visibly struggling to withhold her stare against his. Scarlett huffed when she had to break her gaze from his, her father grinning at his accomplishment. He had always won their stare-downs. "Fine. Whatever."

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