Chapter 2: Is This Real?

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        "Where are we?" Aly asked as she looked around. It was then she realized they were alone. Aly took a protective stance in front of Lauren as she eyed the two girls. "Who are you?"

        The purple haired girl stepped forward. "I'm Mal, that's Evie. Who are you?" Aly glanced back at Lauren who was getting up before responding. "I'm Aly, that's Lauren." She said pointing behind her. "Now where the heck are we!?"

       "You're in a classroom at Auradon Prep." Mal said. Aly looked at her in confusion. "Auradon Prep? What part of New York did we end up in?" The girls looked at her and confusion. "New York? What kingdom is that in?" Evie asked. "They never mentioned it in Geography of Auradon."

        "You've never heard of New York?" Lauren asked quietly, stepping forward. The girls shook their heads as a woman appeared behind them. "There you girls are. I sensed a large fluctuation in magic and wanted to make sure- oh who are your friends?"

       Mal sighed. "They're not our friends Fairy Godmother. I sort of brought them here accidentally while practicing my spell for Professor Genie." FG shook her head. "Oh my."

         Aly looked at them in shock. "Fairy Godmother? Genie? Spells? What are you people talking about? You're talking like we're in a world of magic and fairy tales!" FG gave her a warm smile. "Calm down dear one. We'll figure out how to get you home. We'll just need to find out where you live and the right spell."

         Aly snapped. "There you go talking about spells again! Magic doesn't exist!" The three looked at her in shock. "Doesn't exist? If there was no magic how could I do this?" Suddenly, green smoke surrounded Mal. When it cleared, a purple dragon had taken her place. Aly and Lauren stared in shock. "I-It can't be." Allie said shaking her head. "Dragons aren't real."

         Mal transformed back, a smirk on her face. "Believe in magic now?" Lauren looked at her curiously. "How did you do that?" Mal shrugged. "I'm Maleficient's daughter. Comes with the DNA I suppose." At those words alley snapped out of her stupor. "Maleficent? She's just a cartoon dark fairy in the movie Sleeping Beauty. She's not real. That's like me saying I'm the daughter Anastasia and Dimitri." She huffed. "It's true." Eevee chimed in. "I'm the daughter of the Evil Queen."

        "So then let me guess, you're the Fairy Godmother from Cinderella." Aly sighed. FG nodded. "That's right dear. So we exist in your world, but as fictional beings?" Lauren nodded. "That's right, but none of you have kids. Except for Ariel, that is. Her daughter is Melody."

       Everyone was quiet as they processed with they just learned about each other. Finally, Mal spoke up. "I think we should go see Ben." FG nodded. "Yes, King Benjamin should be informed."

         Aly and Lauren followed them outside where a limo was waiting. Just as they were about to get in two boys ran up. "Mal! Evie! Where are you going? And who are they?" The tall, long haired brunette asked. Mal sighed. "Get in. We'll explain on the way."

        By the time they reached the castle, introductions had been made in the boys had been brought up to speed. As they exited the limo, Aly felt an odd sensation around her neck. She reached up in time to feel her necklace slip from her neck. Aly whirled around and came face-to-face with Jay. "Give it back, thief." She growled, holding out her hand. He chuckled as he placed it in her hand. "Feisty, I like it. Not many catch me in the act." Aly put on her necklace and smirked as she exited the limo. "Takes a thief to know a thief."

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         Inside the castle, FG led Lauren and Aly to the library. "Wait here while we get King Benjamin and discuss the situation. We'll be back soon dears." The group left, leaving the two girls alone. Aly sat in a window seat as Lauren explored the library. Aly looked down and grasped her necklace. It was only thing, besides her music box, she had kept when the cops had taken her from her mother 6 years ago. She had been told they were gifts from her father, a man she never met.

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