The Fairy and The Prince; A Descendants Tale

Mar

Mar sat hiding below the ruined deck of the Isle of the Lost. She couldn't stop shaking from the cold she was feeling. She was mad though. Mad at her friends for telling Phoenix about her curse. Mad at Phoenix for caring and making her feel like...

"Mad at myself for falling" she whispered looking at her hands. The green colored ice was growing faster and faster the more she sat here. No one would even notice if she froze her or find her. Then again her friends were pirates, maybe she should go in the water and freeze. She more than likely would sink then and no one would find her. She used to be comforted by the thoughts of never being seen or found by the ones who tried to get close to her. However this time her cold heart twisted in pain at the thought. Even though she knew she'd never show it, Uma would get worried sick. Harry was like a big brother to her surely he worry to, and Mal...What if Mal was looking for her? What if Phoenix never got to really smile? That was enough to tell her she couldn't just sit here and freeze. She needed to find Mal and make amends so she could laugh with her friends, maybe smiling so more and maybe...

"Still no sign of Prince Phoenix" 

Mar flinched looking above her at the rotting deck boards. Auradon guards?

"You know very well we can't leave until we find him"

"I knew Lady Mal and her friends' idea would cause trouble"

"Do not speak ill of our lady"

"We've LOST a prince because of our lady! Who knows where he ran off too!"

Mar had a guess where Phoenix had ran off too. She held her breath as she felt as the ice slowly crept up her cheek. She didn't have much time, but she couldn't leave Phoenix behind...

Author's Note: I want to apologize for my absence with my stories, thank you everyone who kept checking up on me during my hiatus! You all are super sweet and your encouragement for my stories to continue is very nice. Thank you all for being patient and enjoy the rest of Phoenix and Mar's tale!