4 months ago...

"You three have been chosen to attend a different school, in Auradon!"

Maleficent pointed her long bony finger to the three villain kids, more specifically Carlos, Evie and Jay, children of Cruella De Vil, The Evil Queen and Jafar. The Mistress of Evil was nothing less than intimidating to the three children, however, one stood bravely behind her.

Bravely, but mostly irritated.

Why had they been chosen and not her? Mal was the daughter of Maleficent for evil's sake! She could only imagine all the wicked things she could do off the island, all that would make her mother proud.

"We're not leaving," Evie said firmly, crossing her arms.

'At least she knows where her loyalties lie,' thought Mal, grinning as the boys took her same stance.

"This is not for us to ponder!" Maleficent exclaimed, once again pointing her finger at the young villains, "You will go to Auradon and show them what we're made of! Nasty, rotten and most importantly, evil!"

"We're not going without Mal," Carlos tried, standing a bit taller.

"Mal wouldn't want to go anyway, right dear?" Maleficent replied, spinning to face her daughter.

"Pfft. Me in a prep school? No thanks, you guys have fun," Mal replied sourly, knowing what was expected of her just from her mother's quick glare.

"Excellent! It's decided then! Go pack your things and bye-bye!" Maleficent clapped her hands, grabbing Mals arm and dragging her away.

All they got was a quick glance as a goodbye.

"Don't you want to be evil like me..."

Maleficent's humming couldn't have put her in a fouler mood than she was in now. She glared as the limousine drove away to the forcefield, shooting invisible daggers at the perfectly polished black sleek car. It was nearly mocking how it would glimmer back at her, as if reflecting all the beauty of Auradon back to the rotting island she called home.

Of course, not even Auradon could change her friends. They were rotten to the core, as was she.

At least she hoped.

"Now that those pests are out of the way we can finally get you back on track," Maleficent announced, sliding next to her on the balcony overlooking the Isle of The Lost, "They were influencing you with rubbish like 'friendship' and 'joy'. Oh please! The only true happiness is from hurting others."

Mal said nothing, letting her mother ramble on.

"You need to be ruthless and hardened as stone deary, that's the only way you can become me! That's what you want, right pumpkin?"

Mal paused. Of course she wanted to be evil, that was a given, but she also didn't mind the sunshine-like feeling in her stomach when she was with her friends having fun.

'Well, isn't going to happen again anytime soon,' she thought.

She didn't really need to say it out loud, her mother had decided her answer when she was born.

"Of course, mother."

"That's my nasty little girl!"

And as she stared out to the glimmering lights of Auradon, she vowed that she'd be just like her mother. Hard as stone, emotionless, and most of all, evil.

A/N:

So this is my first time posting on this account, and I know this first part may not have been the best, but please bare with me! This is an alternative storyline to the one taken in the movie, and it will reference the prequel book "The Isle Of The Lost". Please leave any tips/suggestions throughout the making of this story, thank you for reading!