3 Days Before The Wedding (Mals POV)

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Mals POV:
'It's only three days until the wedding' I thought, looking wistfully at my calendar. Last night was hectic as we'd finally let the barrier down for good. I sighed. Everything was finally perfect. Now all I had to do was my fairytale wedding. I could pull this off without causing any trouble, right? I finally got dressed and exited the room. I had decided it was about time to go and see Dad again. On my way down the corridor I bumped into Ben. He said, "Hey Mal." My eyes suddely flashed bright green. "Ugh go away." I suddenly realised what I had done. I flung myself into his arms. "Sorry" He then kissed me on the top of my head and told me it was all fine. I think we both knew it wasn't. I fled away leaving the castle with tears rolling down my cheeks. Setting off on my journey to the Isle was almost magical, all of last night's memories came flooding back in an instant. There it was. Dads cave. Slowly, I entered taking in everything that was around me. I had only been here yesterday with Celia but it felt like I was that tiny little girl again, looking for my father. After hopping off of the mining cart, I shouted, "Dad! I'm back!" There was no reply. I took a few steps so that I could peer around the corner. There he was, snoring louder than his record player. Sneakily, I ran to the record player and turned it off. Through the corner of my eye, I could see Dad lifting his sunglasses off. He looked at me. I looked at him. Suddenly, I sprang towards and whilst shouting, "Daddy!" I stopped. 'What just happened?!' I thought. It turns out that Dad was just as confused because he looked at me like I had two heads. I stepped back. "Sorry." I said looking down at the floor. But in my brain all I could hear was, 'What has Auradon done to me!?'

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