Mal's POV:
"Whoo! Whoa! Ah! Whoa!" Carlos yells as he plays with the game system the boys got but we girls didn't. I see Jay come in from the window and dump all kinds of things on one of the beds. "Jay, what are you doing?" Celine asks, curious. "It's called stealing," Jay confirms. "Okay, what's the point?" Me and Celine both ask. "Well, Mal and Cece, It's like buying whatever I want, except It's free," Jay confirms once again as Celine rolls her eyes at the nickname more than the clarification"Okay. So, you could do that, or you could leave all of this here and pick it up when we take over the world." I say. "You sound just like your mom." Evie and Celine say. "Thank you," I reply.
"You do it your way and I'll do it mine." Jay sighs. "Die, suckers! Jay, come check this thing out. Man, It's awesome." Carlos says just now realizing that Jay was there. "Guys! Do I have to remind you what we're all here for?" I spat. "Fairy Godmother, blah, blah, blah. Magic wand, blah, blah, blah." Jay says not caring.
"This is our one chance to prove ourselves to our parents. To prove that we are evil and vicious and ruthless and cruel. Yeah?" I remind them "Yeah." They all say. I sit at the table, "Evie, mirror me." "Mirror, mirror on the... in my hand, where is fairy godmother's wand... stand?" "There it is!" I exclaim. "Zoom out." Celine sighs, knowing that we need to know the exact place that it's at.
"Magic mirror, not so close. Closer. Closer. Closer." Evie explains to her mirror. "Can I go back to my game? I'm on level three." Carlos asks. "Stop! It's in a museum. Do we know where that is?" I ask. Carlos pulls out his laptop and types something on it, "Uh...2.3 miles from here." He clarifies.
"Come on!" I say running out of the room and down the hall before noticing Carlos isn't following us, "Carlos!" I whisper-yell. "Coming" He replies running out of the room after us.The Museum of Cultural History
"Come on. Check your mirror." I tell Evie. "Is my mascara smudged?" Evie asks, concerned. "Yeah. And, hey, while you're at it, why don't you see If you can find us the wand?" I say sarcastically. "Sure. This way." Evie replies. We arrived at the front of two glass doors where my Mother's spinning wheel sat on a pedestal. We saw the Guard turn his chair towards the door and ducked down. After a few minutes, we got back up.
"That's your mother's spinning wheel?" Jay asked laughing. "Yeah. It's kinda dorky " Carlos said also laughing. "It's magic. It doesn't have to look scary." I snap angrily at them while opening my spell book. "Magic spindle, do not linger. Make my victim prick a finger." I recite the spell. The guard just turned in his chair and looked at the spinning wheel. I sigh angrily. "Impressive." Jay jokes. "I got chills," Carlos adds. "Okay, you know what? "Prick the finger, prick it deep. Send my enemy off to sleep." I retorted as the guard finally got up, pricked his finger, and lay next to the spinning wheel. "Not so dorky now, huh?" I ask the boys, my turn to joke.
I then go to open the door but it's locked. "Stand back," Jay says backing up and getting ready to kick the door. I pull out my spell book again and quickly recite a spell, "Make it easy, make it quick, open up without a kick." I say and the door opens just as Jay flies through the door and falls on his butt. "Ahh! OW!" Jay says still on the floor. "Coming?" I tease, as me, Celine, and Evie laugh.
"Come on Jay." Carlos says trying to help. "I'm good." Jay says pushing him away as he gets up and follows after us. "Just trying to help." Carlos retaliates. "Shh. Carlos!" I say when I notice he is, once again, not following us. "Coming." He says running after us.
"So close. Upstairs." Evie says. "Come on. Go, go, go, go. Up, up, up, up, up." I say. We past a sign that says: "The hall of Villans" but ignore and keep walking by. "Come on, guys. Almost there" Evie says before we all stop at the opening of "The hall of Villains".
"Mommy?" Evie says looking at the statue of her Mother. "Killer." Jay says looking at his father's statue. "I will never forget mother's day again." Carlos says as he looks at his Mother's statue which actually looks pretty cool. I stare at my Mother's statue, fear in my eyes. "D-daddy?" Celine says sadly while looking at her Father's statue, tears in her eyes. "Well, the wand's not here. Let's bounce. Let's go." Jay says as Celine, Carlos, and Evie rush out after him. I stay behind and look at my mother, her words replaying in my mind. "The future of the free world rests on your shoulders. Don't blow it." Maleficent's words echo through my mind. "Look at you, look at me I don't know who to be Mother...Is it wrong? Is it right? Be a thief in the night! Mother? Tell me what to do..." I sing. "Mal. Come on." Evie and Celine say before going back up the stairs.
"Don't be so serious, darling. I'm sorry." Maleficent says as her statue comes to life. "I was once like you my child, slightly insecure. Argued with my mother too thought I was mature. But I put my heart aside, and I used my head. Now I think it's time you learned what dear old momma said. Don't you wanna be evil like me? Don't you wanna be mean? Don't you wanna make mischief your daily routine? Well, you can spend your life attending to the poor. But when you're evil doing less is doing more. Don't you wanna be ruthless and rotten and mad? Don't you wanna be very very good at being bad? I have tried my whole life long to do the worst I can. Clawed my way to victory, built my master plan. Now the time has come my dear for you to take your place. Promise me you'll try to be an absolute disgrace. Don't you wanna be evil like me don't you wanna be cruel? Don't you wanna be nasty and brutal and cool? And when you grab that wand that's when your reign begins. Who wants an evil queen without a sack of sin? Don't you wanna be heartless and hardened as stone? Don't you wanna be finger-lickin' evil to the bone? This is not for us to ponder this was pre-ordained. You and I shall rule together freedom soon regained. Mistress of the universe powerful and strong Daughter, hear me, help me, join me won't you sing along." Maleficent sings.
"Now we're gonna be evil it's true never gonna think twice" We both sing. "And we're gonna be spiteful" I sing. "Yes spiteful that's nice. In just an hour or two our future's safe and sure. This mother-daughter act is going out on tour. If you wanna be evil and awful and free. Then you should thank your lucky stars that you were born the girl you are. The daughter of an evilicious queen like me!" Maleficent sings before cackling.
"Hey, I found the wand. Let's go." Evie says and runs back up the stairs. I look back at my mother to see her back as a statue. I run up the stairs after Evie and we stop at a railing looking down at the wand. "Here it is" Evie says. We go down to where the wand is. "Whoo!" Jay says before going under the railing to grab the wand which is in a blue force field. "Jay, don't! Wait, no! No! Don't! Ah!" I say but he just smiled at me and goes to grab it still. He tries grabbing it but get sent back as an alarm starts going off.
"A force field and a siren?" Carlos asks. "That's just a little excessive." Jay says getting up and rubbing his back. "Let's go!" I say as we run out the room. "Hurry." Evie rushes. "Come on." I say as we continue to run out and down the stairs out the door. Carlos stops and answers the phone that was ringing.
"Hello? Uh, uh, just give me one second. One second. Uh, yeah, yeah. No, false alarm. It was a malfunction in the, uh, in the 714 chip in the breadboard circuit. Yeah. Okay. Say hi to the missus." He says and hangs up the phone. "Carlos!" I say calling him to come. "You're welcome." He sighs. "Way to go, Jay. Now we have to go to school tomorrow." I groan as we run back to Auradon prep and get into the dorms.
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