[✔︎] 𝐈𝐅 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 ✫ POST-DESCENDANTS TWO ⁷

THREE: Coward

[HANNA]

Hanna and her two friends walked through the Isle. they stole from the various stands in the marketplace and hadn't been given much of a chase.

Heather led the trio, glaring fiercely at anyone who would dare stand in their way. Though it seemed she wasn't very focused or maybe it was Hanna herself not being focused.

She felt no joy as they rifled the stands and took what they wanted, the shopkeepers seemed too afraid to speak up about it. Uma had gained influence and fear rather quickly after the fall of Maleficent.

Mal and the VKs had brought shame upon their parents. They'd been the first to venture off of the Isle in twenty years, and had failed miserably. Mal who had been tasked to steal the crown from the son of the Beast had fallen for him in the process and it had gotten worse from there.

Evie had started her own fashion business like Hanna always knew she would. She had gotten together with the son of one of her mother's enemies, Dopey's son Doug.

Carlos had fallen for the daughter of the Mad Hatter or perhaps it could've been interpreted differently. The mention of Maddie's name could send Quinn into hysterics, making her go on and on about what could've happened. When she should be focusing on what had happened and worked from there.

Gigi had her moment of recollection and finding out when she learned Mother Gothel hadn't been her real mother. She now sat happily with her birth parents, Rapunzel and Eugene. She and Gil had been making it work even though they were worlds apart. They loved each other dearly and that was that.

Thinking about how they had all gotten their happy ending made Hanna wonder why she was yet to get her own. Jay, her thief in shining armor, had left her. Even if they'd been on rocky terms when he left since he'd left without so much as a goodbye and had left her heartbroken and her hopes shattered.

He seemed to be proving her father right in every way. Falling in love was pathetic. Falling in love was dangerous. It destroyed you and made you do things you wouldn't have when you were still sane. Love drew you to insanity and not the good kind.

He'd made her lose hope in herself that she could ever get off this blasted Isle. it was a fucking prison and she wanted out.

She didn't belong here, though if you asked anyone here they'd say the same thing. But Hanna knew she was different. She was destined for good on her mother's side, though she didn't know who her mother was. Her father had hinted at it for years, though it made her confused.

He constantly made fun of her parentage, on her mother. He said she wasn't worthy of him or his time. He said she wasn't worthy of his name. He even had gone as far to tell her that her mother had given her up willingly because she to didn't care for Hanna nor would she ever.

Her father knew just how to push her buttons. He knew what got her angry. What got her annoyed.. He knew he was the bane to her existence and he used it to his advantage.

Because he knew she feared him and what he was capable of. Hans may have been scoffed at by other villains but he was still a villain. He'd been sent here for a reason. He'd almost committed murder of the queen of Arendelle. He'd deceived her sister into thinking he loved her, only to stab her in the back again. No wonder he was here. He deserved to be and Hanna deserved to be as far away from him as possible.

The trio walked and were halted in their tracks by the sound of a rather familiar friend.

"Hey bitches." Helia called. "Are you not going to acknowledge my presence?"

"Helia!" Heather squealed, dropping her demeaning persona and giving Helia a hug that almost made the both of them lose their balance.

"Okay." Helia said. "Please stop. I don't do affection."

"Oh hush you like it." Heather said. "You're just trying to keep your bitch act together."

"I've been called worse." Helia said, pushing Heather away. Hanna opted to just wave her hand at her as the four of them fell into step.

They made their way silently toward the Chip Shoppe, though none of them had voiced that they wanted to go there, they just knew.

They stood at the window, staring through to see what was going on."

"Okay why are you two throwing around your middle names?" Uma was saying. "That you both hate so much and force us to never utter."

"Well Sam's Mom always calls her Skye instead of Sam." Chelsea said. "So I see why she hates being called that so much. Her mother's voice is so irritating when she's angry,"

"I haven't talked to her in like months." Sam said. "She had a temper tantrum when Evie turned her back on her and almost killed me in the process."

"I remember that." Chelsea said. "There was a lot of broken glass."

Sam nodded.

"It was stupid really. She made me find her another mirror after."

"I'm out." HJ said, walking toward an alleyway. "See you later."

"Coward!" Heather called after him, though she herself didn't seem too keen on going there. She exchanged looks with Hanna and Helia. They nodded at each other, taking deep breaths and heading into the Shoppe.

They walked through the doors and pretended like they weren't bothered by the looks they were receiving and how the attention was drawn to them..The group seemed critical of them, and were avidly trying to keep Sam and Quinn away from each other because they couldn't be civil because surely they were capable of doing that.

"Great more company." Quinn said, clapping her hands. "I love company."