The Rotten Love Story

Prolouge

A/N Quick disclaimer type thing. This entire book takes place before the first movie. Also, this is my story and there will be some things that may seem different and possibly weird just remember this is a made up story about a made up thing. If you have criticism about my story tell me but don't bitch about every detail alright? Now enjoy the prologue!

It was a normal day on the Isle Of The Lost. Dark and cloudy. That didn't stop Mal from doing her daily routine of walking around pushing kids, stealing stuff, causing trouble, and most of all her favorite thing to do was scaring everyone that she walked by.

With her being the daughter of the most feared woman on the Isle she was the most feared daughter on the Isle.

Meanwhile, a young boy named Carlos DeVil had been trying to spray paint a symbol on a wall with spray paint that had been stolen from Mal.

Now Carlos knew if he ever tried to steal anything from her let alone walk into her mother's castle he'd be dead. So he didn't steal them but his best friend Jay did.

Jay has stolen Mals spray paint before but she never knew cause he'd put it back in her room before she could notice.

Now the reason he stole them for Carlos was so that way Carlos could practice spray painting even though it was basically a death wish since he had Mals spray paint.

Mal had just stolen some kids apple and saw in the corner of her eye some red spray paint put on a wall with the young boy in front of it.

She began to walk and once she got close enough she tapped him on his shoulder and the young boy turned around and instantly fell back hitting the wall as he had never been this close to the daughter of Maleficent.

"Uh...uh...uh hello." Carlos said with obvious fear in his voice.

"Hello." Mal responded with a devilish smirk as she looked at the scared boy it made her feel great. "So that's what happened to my red, black, and white spray paint." Mal continued.

"I swear I didn't steal it." Carlos said as he was shaking in fear.

Mal smirked and tossed the apple she had just stolen up in the air only to catch it again and she did it a few times before looking back at the boy. "Well, then who did?" She asked wanting to hear the scared boys answer.

"The...the...the son of Jafar." Carlos said not wanting to die.

"Oh really? Then why did he steal your colors?" Mal asked not believing the young boy.

"Be...be...because I asked him too." Carlos replied and almost instantly realized he messed up.

"Oh, so you had someone steal from me?" Mal smirked. "Listen here, if you ever steal or have someone steal from me again I will hurt you!" Mal said raising her voice which scared the young boy more.

"I...I...I understand." Carlos responded still afraid.

"Good boy." Mal responded patting Carlos on the cheek then took a bite out of the apple she stole then chewed it a bit only to spit in Carlos's face right away.

Mal laughed as Carlos's face was covered in pieces of apple along with some spit.

Mal walked away with a smug look on her face as she threw her apple at some kid.

But as Mal walked away she felt a weird feeling inside as she thought about the young boy but she shrugged and headed to her mother's castle.

As she walked in she saw her mother talking to the Evil Queen.

"I don't know if it'll work Maleficent." Evil Queen said to the horned woman.

"Hello, Mother. Hello Evil Queen." Mal said as she looked at them.

"Oh, Mal hello." Maleficent said as she looked at her daughter.

"Mother I have a question." Mal said feeling a bit nervous.

"What is it?" The horned woman asked looking at her daughter.

"For the last few years you have been telling me I will become the Queen of this place eventually." Mal said looking at her mother. "So can you tell me when I'll become Queen?" She continued.

"Alright fine." Maleficent said with an annoyed tone. "You will become Queen when you turn sixteen in two weeks but after you become Queen I will still have one last order I can give whenever I want." She continued.

"Alright Mother." The purple haired girl said before going upstairs to her room.

A/N So there's the prolouge. What do you guys think?