Mal?

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(This takes place in Descendants 2 btw)

"Um, excuse me, who are you?" I woke up to someone shaking my leg.

I sat up to groggily rub my eyes and look at the person who had awoken me.

"Mal?" I stared shocked at the girl in front of me, the princess had disappeared and the original villain with purple hair had returned.

"Yep, now why are you in my bed and wearing my clothes?" She stared back at me with her green eyes.

"I-I'm Morgan, daughter of Morgana. Ursula's niece, well, more like slave. I climbed up here last night to get away from Uma." I explained myself the best I could.

"Oh! Morgan! I remember you! When I used to be friends with Uma, you were the girl in the pantry! I'm sorry about that by the way." She smiled.

"It's fine, I'm still that, I'll go home back to my pantry now." I fake-smiled at her and began to stand up.

"No! Don't go, I can't let you go back there, besides, I need someone to confide in right now." I sat back down on the bed and she sat with me.

"What's going on with you then, why are you here?" I asked, though I didn't personally know Mal, I could feel the frustration radiating off of her.

"I just don't fit in at Auradon. It's not as glamorous as it seems." She sighed.

"Really? I mean, I always thought that it was perfect over there?" I tilted my head, confused.

"Yeah, it's like, too perfect you know? I just missed the Isle and being in charge and not being followed or obsessed over." She let out a pitiful laugh.

"I'm sorry, but you have no idea how good you have it over there," I let out a pitiful laugh of my own, "I've envied you for so long in that little pantry." I could feel myself choke up and tears form in my eyes.

"You're right, I'm being selfish, it's too late to return now." She sighed.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the balcony door, we both looked up to see Hadie smiling.

I grunted and opened the door for him to come in.

"Hiya babes and Mal." He smiled his gap-toothed smile.

"What do you want now Hadie?" I rolled my eyes.

"Heard you were living here from Harry, thought I'd bring you some stuff. He opened his satchel thing and pulled out fruit and water and a few other snacks.

I picked up one of the fruits in particular and looked it over, "A pomegranate? Really Hadie?" I said sarcastically. (Sorry another mythical reference!)

"I thought that you might like them doll." He chuckled and scratched the back of his head.

"And why don't you call Mal pet names? Why is it only me?" I truly wanted to know why he had to call me so many names when he knew that I didn't like them.

"Well for one, I don't like her like you hun and Mal might be my sister depending on the third Descendants movie, soooooo yeah." Mal just looked at him with a dirty look and I just grabbed a water off of the bed.

I took a sip of water and looked at Hadie, "You can leave now, thanks for the stuff."

"At your service babes." He bowed and jumped off of the balcony. I laughed when I heard him scream halfway down.

"What a character!" Mal laughed.

"Yep And He's all mine." I laughed with her.

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