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rotten to the core

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rotten to the core

a/n: being half wolf, y/n can see things in the night better, has a great sense of smell and hearing, can turn into a wolf, her eyes glow gold if she's feeling a strong emotion

she also has a crescent moon birthmark on her cheek

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i would also recommend listening to rotten to the core as you read this

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authors pov

08:17 AM. THE ISLE OF THE LOST


a girl with purple hair continues to spray paint on the side of a broken-down building. the art being a logo of maleficent. which makes sense as she's the daughter of maleficent. she turns around with a smirk.

"they say i'm trouble. they say i'm bad," she jumps down from the platform she was on. "they say i'm evil," she barges past two people without shame, the smirk still on her face. "and that makes me glad,"

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"a dirty no-good," a boy with a red beanie says, jumping from a roof. the son of jafar. "down to the bone," he uses the ladder to help himself climb down to the solid ground. "your worse nightmare," the logo of jafar, behind him. "can't take me home," he pushes away a moveable wall, a women walking past him. she clutches her back, knowing that he has the tendency to steal.

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"so i've got some mischief in my blood," y/n sings, scratching a badly painted wall with her claws. the daughter of the big bad wolf. his logo is behind her. she smirks, ignoring everyone else there.

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"can you blame me?" evie sings, strutting on a table like it's a cat walk. "i never got no love,"

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"they think i'm callous," a boy with white hairs says, coming from a window. "a lowlife hood," he snatches a red scarf of someone. "i feel so useless," a girl throws an apple in the air, carlos catching it. the son of cruella de'vil. "i feel so useless,"

"misunderstood!" he takes a bit of the green apple, throwing it back to the girl. who catches it with a disgusted look on her face.

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"mirror mirror on the wall," y/n, mal and evie all join each other in an alleyway. y/n in the middle. mal on the right. and evie on the left.

jay backflips on scaffolding, landing perfectly.

"who's the baddest of them all?" the girls sing. "welcome to my wicked world. wicked world!"

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"i'm rotten to the core, core," the five villian kids push away a wired door, letting them wreak havoc everywhere. "rotten to the core, core. i'm rotten to the core, core," they all run on boxes, pushing people out of their way. "who could ask for more? i'm nothing like the kid, next. like the kid next door..."

y/n pushes someone down in to a water filled bucket. the person rises as their face is dripping with water. they gasp for air.

"i'm rotten to the..." mal pulls down drapes, annoying the women who have to put them back up again on the weak strings. "i'm rotten to the core,"

the five get metal staffs, hitting them on tubs and rails as they continue to scream and laugh in joy. y/n howls, her fangs revealed. and a young boy with white watches her his heart, beating very fast. the thrill is amazing.

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"call me a schemer," mal sings, walking through what it looked like a small market. "call me a freak," she turns her face away from a woman who's looking into a crystal ball. "how can you say that?"

she uses her purple spray pain bottle to paint an 'm', on a curtain. she flings it away to reveal a man who is scrubbing himself, trying to have his bath.

"i'm just unique,"

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"what, me a traitor?" jay sings, front flipping infront of a pair who are having tea. "ain't got your back? are we not friends?" he takes the a tea jug, pretending to pour tea for them. "what's up with that?"

he jumps over the table, stealing the tea mug from them.

"hey!"

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"so i'm a misfit," evie sings, her body and face slightly covered with multicoloured fabrics. "so i'm a flirt," she takes a scarf from a man, making him spin around and look at her in awe.

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"the past is past," carlos sings as him and his crush walk on a table in the foot hut.

"forgive, forget," y/n sings as carlos kicks a tub of bread roll to the floor as y/n jump on the floor. "the truth is-"

"you ain't seen nothing yet!" carlos takes y/n hands, both of them jumping on a cart, hauling hay. y/n flicks it towards the women's face who was going to chase after them. the two laugh, pulling funning faces at her.

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"mirror, mirror on the wall," y/n, evie and mal are above the chaos, all their hands gripping on a railing. "who's the baddest of them all?"

y/n smirks as she watches carlos and jay. carlos pulls on a rope as jay hangs from a bar of steel.

"welcome to my wicked world...wicked world!"

"come on!" the two boy run, following the three girls. the five make it to a crowded area, but the crowd starts to separate, fearing the five vk's. they dance along with some others, stomping their feet and waving their hands.

"i'm rotten to the core, core," the five sing together as they still dance with everyone else. "rotten to the core. i'm rotten to the core, core. who could ask for more? i'm nothing like the kid next, like the kid next door. i'm rotten to the...i'm rotten to the. i'm rotten to the core!"

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