"It's ruined!" Audrey starts wailing. She gets on her knees. I look around.
"Shayla?" Lonnie walks towards me. "Is this a bad time to say I like Time?"
"Yep." I look at papa.
"Ok." She backs off.
"Lonnie's got a crush." I tease.
"Shut up. Time's cute, nice and funny." Lonnie rolls her eyes.
"Hey, girl, it's fine. Go for it." I hug her. She hugs me back.
"I better go help Ben." Lonnie walks away.
"This is the worst timing ever. Zevon taking over Auradon." I tell papa. He nuzzles me. Mal and Evie run in.
"My dance number is ruined!" Audrey wails.
"Mal! Evie!" I hug them. They hug me back.
"Is everybody okay?" Mal looks around her. Allie is freeing Jordan and Lonnie is unfreezing Ben with a hairdryer.
"Well, our blood brothers, Freddie and Jane are in a lamp while a party crasher is, um, party crashing." I shake my head. "I don't think we're fine." Us three run over to Jordan and Allie.
"What happened?" Mal asks them.
"Zevon. Yzma's son." Jordan seems pretty chill.
"He's here?" Evie looks at me. I nod.
"Yeah, and he had Jafar's staff and he was like "kablam, kapow, I'm here for the revoltalution" whatever that is." Jordan is one of my most favourite people on Earth.
"Zevon makes up words. He means revolution, I think." I tell her.
"What happened next?" Mal asked.
"Then he stole the jewels and he was like "blabam baboom" and now he wants to take over Auradon." A round of applause to Jordan! *clap* *clap* *clap*.
"Excellent explanation." Allie smiles at her.
"Thanks." Jordan is free. Me, Mal, and Evie run over to Lonnie and Ben.
"Does anyone know where Zevon went?" Mal asks.
"Nobody's seen him." Lonnie shrugs.
"E, mirror." Mal looks at Evie. She starts to check herself out. Me and Mal roll our eyes. "Evie?"
"Right. Mirror, mirror in my hand, where is Zevon in our land?" Us three see Zevon in the mirror. "There he is! On the Tourney field!"
Mal stands on the steps. "Okay, you guys. The only way we can stop Zevon is by working together. Let's go." She walks down them.
"You want us to follow you? After what you did?" Audrey doesn't seem happy.
"I know, I was mean. I know I was more than mean, I was evil. I'm so sorry."
"Apology not accepted. Apology rejected. Like an ugly stepsister the size twelve feet."
"Oh burn!" Allie says.
"Yeah she got roasted." Yes, Jordan!
"More like beautiful bitch called Audrey with no talent and she thought my sister was evil because bad things happened to her and she doesn't know that magic exist even though she's suppose to be smart." I step in front of Mal. "I will go Khan on you." Papa hisses. "He says you're ugly."
"Shots fired!" Lonnie shouts.
"You ruined everything and put us all in danger." Audrey pushes me out of the way.
"She's right." Mal looks down.
"Boo." I hug her.
"Mal-"
Mal interrupts Evie. "This was my fault. If I hadn't gone back to the Isle looking for my jewel-"
Evie's turn. "There's no way you would've known." Evie looks at the AK's. "Look, Mal didn't do this. Zevon did. He turned us against each other, he divided us."
"And on top of that Jane, Freddie, Jay and Carlos are missing." Lonnie unfreezes Ben.
"I said they're in a lamp!" I groan.
"Oh, I can finally feel my feet. I'll go find them." Ben offers. He walks out.
"We can only stop Zevon together. I can't do this one alone." Mal looks at me and Evie.
"Me and Evie will be with you through thick and thin. That's what blood siblings do. We can't do anything alone." I hand papa to Allie. "Take good care of him. He's the only family I know and have." I look at papa. "Papa, if I die, I love you more than I care to admit. I'll be back soon." I kiss his head gently. He meows. "Will you really? You are such a lifesaver." He meows. "I know, right?" Us three girls look at the others. They look away and they look really sad. Our friends won't join us.
"Sorry, Mal." Jordan says. Welp.
"Okay, I guess we're doing it alone. Come on." Mal leads me and Evie to the Tourney field.
"I think we may be too late." Isn't Evie positive?
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I'm A Big Bad Tiger
RandomAfter the events of The Jungle Book 2, Shere Khan was placed on the Isle. People knew who he was, what he had done, and the consequences of not doing what he demanded. As he was walking home from another day of terrorising children, he heard faint c...
