Margery Hatter spent the rest of her childhood and teenage years as a prisoner of Auradon. She is called psychotic by everyone in Auradon. Lucky, her Wonderland friends share her views.
But how will the arrival of four kids with the island across Au...
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Margery laid comfortably on her bed, staring at the lavender walls. A much needed silence in the room to think. Claw's calico cat decided that that was unacceptable and jumped into Margery's bed, meowing uncontrollably. Margery glared at the mixed colored cat.
"Shoo Psycho! Go away and be annoying somewhere else." Margery says, slightly pushing the cat away. The cat, Psycho, meowed to protest but jumped off either way. Margery shut her eyes and rubs her head with pressure. She enjoyed the silence before a loud banging noise happened, coming from the door.
Margery groans loudly and stands up, walking towards the door.
"I swear to Wonderland, who is behind that door is dead-- Oh, hi Mal." Margery says, finding Mal on the other side of the door. She did not look happy. "Won't you come in?" She says mockingly.
Mal walked in with her arms crossed. When looking around the room, she expected it to be as crazy as they are or as pink as the princess in Auradon had it, but that wasn't it. The room was normal. The walls were lavender and turquoise green. On one side she saw a bunch of cat toys lying around. On the other side were hats and a sewing machine.
"Make yourself at home. I try to everyday but it never works." Margery pulls up a chair for Mal. Mal sat down, still glaring at the Mad Hatter. "To what do I own from your visit?"
"You know why, you broke into my room and hurt Evie. You have some that belongs to me." Mal says. She held her hand out for Margery to return the book back to her but Margery slammed her hand away.
"And you would be in a whole lot of trouble, and trouble...that my specialty."
"What do you want from me? I get it, you're scary, your top dog, you are the boss around here! Just give me back my book and I won't bother you and your gang."
"But what makes you think we won't bother you?" Margery asks. She stood from her bed. "I'm going to propose a deal that you will take."
Margery walks over to her draw and opens a secret compartment. She takes Mal's book out and shows it.
"What deal?" Mal asks, eyeing the book.
"For years we were trapped in Auradon, just like you were trapped in on your Isle. It's a prison! I just want to go home. So I say that if you can get us to see our parents, I'll return your precious book." Margery says, a smile never faltering.
"How do expect me to do that?" Mal asks.
"Easy, your new boyfriend can order it."
"No, no I'm not risking my plan just because you miss your daddy." Mal refuses, mocking Margery. Margery just smiles at her, slowly walking to pass by Mal and reach out to grab a lighter belonging to Claws. Margery lit it up and went to burn the book to ashes.
"NO! No, fine, fine. I'll—I'll see what I can do." Mal gives in. Margery nods satisfied and closes the lighter.
"I'll hold onto the book until you fulfill my demands." Margery says, waving the book in the air. "Now, get out." Mal breathes in and out and turns to the door.
"Oh and Mal?" Margery calls. Mal stood still.
"What?"
"I'll be expecting you and all your friends for tea soon." Margery smiles madly at Mal. Mal leaves the room. That when Margery loses her bright smile and lays back on her bed.
