Summary: Mal, Jay, Evie, Carlos, and Quinn get sent to Auradon by the new proclamation made by Prince Ben. What Auradon doesn't know is that they have more things in mind than learning. Like, I don't know, stealing a magical wand.

Pairing(s): OC/Ben/Mal

Changes to Character(s): N/A

Spoilers To: Disney Descendants

Type of Story: Chapter-Filled

Movie Belongs To: Disney Channel and Kenny Ortega

Quote: "Your parents made their choice . . . . Now, you make yours." ~ Ben/Prince

A/N: Hey Fanficters! After so long, I can get back to this story once again! Sorry for the slight delay and if this chapter is terrible. I present to you . . . Chapter 3: Mission - Revenge.

~•~ Quinn of Hearts ~•~

Home rotten home.

We were inside the miniature version of a castle with an expectant Maleficent sitting on her purple 'throne' as she explained her plan.

I was only half listening and half gawking at the usual look of the room.

I really hate this place, I thought. All we have is old, gross, and stolen possessions.

Of course the other villains in the room paid no mind at all to the mess.

"You will go. You will find the Fairy Godmother and you will brig back her magic wand." Maleficent explained the plan while filing her nails. "Easy peasy."

"What's in it for us?" Mal asked.

"Matching thrones. Hers-and-hers crowns," Her mother said in a duh tone.

"I think she means us," Carlos stuttered.

"I wouldn't mind a few new dresses or a dozen statues of me throughout Auradon," I suggested casually.

She ignored me and gestured at Mal to come closer. "It's all about you and me, baby! Do you enjoy watching innocent people suffer?"

"Well, yeah, I mean, who doesn't―"

"Well, then get me the wand, and you and I can see all that and so much more," Maleficent reasoned. "And with that wand and my scepter, I will be able to bend both good and evil to my will!"

"Our will," the Evil Queen corrected.

Jafar, Cruella de Vil, and the Queen of Hearts each gave Maleficent a suspicious look and agreed with the Evil Queen.

"Our will, our will," Maleficent said.

She snapped her fingers at Mal. "And if you refuse, you're grounded for the rest of your life, missy."

"What . . . Mom!"

At the protest, Maleficent and Mal leaned forwords with glowing green eyes staring at each other in defiance. This was the test of will they had against each other.

Mal never wins.

I stood next to my mother. "They're doing it again, Mum."

"Don't slouch, Quinn. A future Queen must have a good posture," the Queen of Hearts scolded.

She turned to the terrible two. "You know how it is with the dragons, always wanting power over one an other."

Finally, Mal caved in. "Ugh, fine. Whatever."

"I win," the Dark Fairy said satisfied.

""Always the child," Mother muttered. "She always brags about the simplest of things."

I started to giggled, but I quickly stopped at my mother's disapproving look.

I forgot. A future princess must not giggle, for it shows weakness, I thought angrily. You must remember your lessons.

"Evie," the Evil Queen called, snapping me out of my thoughts. "My little Evil-ette in training."

Immediately, Evie hurried to sit in front of her mother.

"You just find yourself a prince with a big castle and a mother-in-law wing," she continued to tell her.

"―And lots and lots of mirors," they said in unison.

Evie began to laugh when her mother scolded her due to the "cause of possible wrinkles". Cruella seems to disagree with the situation.

"Well, they're not taking my Carlos because I'd miss him too much," Cruella said.

Carlos turned to his mother with joy. "Really, Mom?"

"Yes! Who would touch up my roots, fluff my fur, and scrape the bunions off my feet?" she exclaimed.

Carlos frowned. "Yeah, maybe a new school wouldn't be the worst thing."

"Carlos, they have dogs in Auradon," she told him.

At that, Carlos turned and declined the mission to go. Maleficent frustration increased along with my Mother's.

"Well, Jay isn't going either," Jafar stepped up. "I need him to stock the shelves in my store."

Jafar turned to his son and waited for the stolen treasures Jay cleverly hid on his person. With every item, Jafar gave an interested sound until a lamp came forth.

Jafar grabbed and rubbed it in hope for a genie.

"Dad, I already tried," Jay said defeated.

Jafar threw the lamp in disgust when the Evil Queen said," Evie"s not going anywhere until we get rid of this unibrow. Hmm?"

Maleficent turned to us. "What about you any complaints or disagreements?"

"Quinn is definitely going," Mother said. "This will test her skills in cleverness and manipulation that I taught her throughout these years."

I smiled cruelly.

Maleficent nodded at her rival in power before turning to the rest. "What is wrong with you all? People us to cower at the mention of our names!"

Everyone cowered at the sound of Maleficent's disappointment.

"For twenty years, I have searched for a way off this island. For twenty years, they have robbed us from our revenge!"

One by one, she pointed at the villains in the room.

Evil Queen. "Revenge on Snow White and her horrible little men!"

"Ow," E.Q. said.

Jafar. "Revenge on Aladdin and his bloated Genie!"

"I will―" Jafar started before Jay interrupted.

Cruella de Vil. "Revenge on every sneaky Dalmatian that escaped your clutches."

"Oh, but they didn't get baby. They didn't get the . . . They didn't get the baby!" Cruel cackled.

Maleficent turned to us and reminded us of the worst thing possible. "Revenge on Alice and her blabbing mouth that stopped you from taking Auradon."

My mother tensed next to me.

Before Alice entered the rabbit hole, the Queen of Hearts had befriended King Beast to get closer to the crown and their precious land. She had her card army ready for battle and a small vial of poison in hand.

The day before the supposed murder, Alice woke and warned all of Auradon of the Queen's attempt of chopping off her head. King Beast was at a feast with said Queen of Hearts when the news reached him at the moment he found the vial in her hand during her arrest.

My mother was then taken to the Isle of the Lost as punishment. She was so close to taking over the land.

So close.

"And I, Maleficent," she said, turning around to take Evil Queen's mirror," the evilest of them all. I will finally have my revenge on Sleeping Beauty and her relentless little prince."

Maleficent stared at the mirror. "Villains!"

"Yes," they answered, one by one.

" Our day has come," she said, wickedly. She turned to the Evil Queen. "EQ, give her the magic mirror."

"Yeah," the Evil Queen said, handing the mirror to Evie.

"This is your magic mirror," Evie said unimpressed.

"Yeah, well, it ain't what it use to be, but then again, neither are we," the Evil Queen laughed. "It will help you find things."

"Like a prince?" Evie asked excitedly.

"Like my waistline."

"Like the magic wand! Hello!" Maleficent said frustrated. "My spell book. My book. I need my . . . . That book."

Evil Queen gestured at the refrigerator.

"Oh. Ah! The safe. The safe," Maleficent shouted. "Queen, help me! I never can figure this thing out!"

As the Evil Queen helped her, I looked at my mother with a raised eyebrow.

"She's older than anyone here," Mother explained. "I am too, but I actually decided to learn a thing or two unlike her."

Once the door was open, Maleficent called her daughter to her.

"Ah. Ooh. Ooh," Maleficent squeaked at the cold touch of her book. "There she is. It doesn't work here, but it will in Auradon."

She looked at the Evil Queen. "Remember, when we were spreading evil and ruining lives?"

"Like it was yesterday," the Evil Queen answered happily.

"I too have something for you, Quinn," Mother told me. She took out a pack of cards out of her dress pocket and handed it to me.

"Their playing cards," I said "What use can they be?"

"They were my army," she told me. "They'll continue to be this size, but they will do as their told. Unless, it's too big of a job for them."

"Like what?"

"Poisoning someone."

"Ahh," I said. "So, pretty much . . . Their useless."

Maleficent snapped her fingers to get our attention. "And now, you will be making your own memories," she told us. "By doing exactly as I tell you."

At that moment, the door to the fridge was shut and a horn sounded from down below. Time to get a move on.

After a quick mantra said to our parents― "Do what you must and do what you want."― we headed down to the awaiting limo.

I hope you enjoyed the chapter!

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- Soldier Of The Mist