[Comments are allowed, rudeness not tolerated - You will just be foe'd and reported. By the way, this story is more or less based on Disney's Descendants with a few changes, such as its coming from Mal/Skylar's point of view. Pm me the comments though, and feel free to submit ideas too!]
Its true. But we don't want it to be.
тнє нιѕтσяу σƒ ιт...
You wouldn't understand. Or would you? I'll tell you anyway. My name's Skylar and me & my other three friends are from somewhere named 'The Isle of The Lost'. I know, it sounds depressing. But it kinda is and isn't. I was born to the bone with cruelty in my heart. I don't feel right like that though. But our parents want us to be part of their generation. We're... goners, if not. You're probably wondering who 'we' and 'our' are. Well, I have Luan, Noah and Jay. My mother is Maleficent, Luan's the Evil Queen, Noah having Cruella De Vil and Jay having Jafar as his father. No, they don't teach us anything. They tell us what to do. We don't get loved. But here's how it actually happened...
So, I've already explained to you about where we are from. Its not just for us: the cruel ones. Miserable people aren't sent off there, but decide to live there. When me, my friends or our parents go out on the streets everyone runs away. Especially me. I'm innocent! I'm only the daughter of Maleficent, not the actual her. Sure, I conceal magic too; it runs in my blood but can't that mean I'm still different. Don't worry, its just hay-fever... Okay, its not. I'm crying right now. ot normal for a 'villain's' child. See what I mean? Nobody understands us, troubled kids that don't even know what to do! We're caught up in the midst of it all.
Its true. But we don't want it to be.
тнє нιѕтσяу σƒ ιт...
You wouldn't understand. Or would you? I'll tell you anyway. My name's Skylar and me & my other three friends are from somewhere named 'The Isle of The Lost'. I know, it sounds depressing. But it kinda is and isn't. I was born to the bone with cruelty in my heart. I don't feel right like that though. But our parents want us to be part of their generation. We're... goners, if not. You're probably wondering who 'we' and 'our' are. Well, I have Luan, Noah and Jay. My mother is Maleficent, Luan's the Evil Queen, Noah having Cruella De Vil and Jay having Jafar as his father. No, they don't teach us anything. They tell us what to do. We don't get loved. But here's how it actually happened...
So, I've already explained to you about where we are from. Its not just for us: the cruel ones. Miserable people aren't sent off there, but decide to live there. When me, my friends or our parents go out on the streets everyone runs away. Especially me. I'm innocent! I'm only the daughter of Maleficent, not the actual her. Sure, I conceal magic too; it runs in my blood but can't that mean I'm still different. Don't worry, its just hay-fever... Okay, its not. I'm crying right now. ot normal for a 'villain's' child. See what I mean? Nobody understands us, troubled kids that don't even know what to do! We're caught up in the midst of it all.