8-year-old Malia's POV:
It made no sense!
I had no choice but to run to the market place and tell my (I think) Mother. I found her near Jafar's junk shop, laughing at a elderly man who just fell over. "Malia, what do you want, can't you see I am doing something?"
My mother snarled. "Mother, please explain this!" I snarled back and showed her the two photographs. My mother stared at the photos for a long time and then she looked at me.
"This is not how I planned it would go down, but let's just get it over with. Yes, your father is alive. His name is Hades. Yes, you can see him but I don't want to see him. He's a disgrace to his family! Don't ask why!!!" My mother explained.
"Okay, do you know where he is?" I question.
"He lives in a cave. He's never came out of that thing!" My mother answered as she gave me a skull key. "That's the key to the cave. He gave me it 9 years ago. Now that I have explained everything, you can go. I have other thing to do." As my mother walked into the junk shop, I decided to go into the cave to see my father.
Even though I didn't realise that he wasn't going anywhere, I still ran.
Well, not for long...

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Two Sisters: A Descendants Fan-Fiction
FantasyHave you ever wondered how horrible Mal and her Forgotten Sister Malia's childhood was? Well... Here your answer!