The girl's purple-painted lips pulled down in an ugly scowl that marred the rest of her beautiful face, while her emerald eyes blazed with disgust and the need for destruction. 'You guys can hear that too, right?' She telepathically asked the two on the large cushioned velvet black couch.
'Yea. What is that?' The pale, raven-haired girl asked, nose wrinkling in disgust.
'Ew…. make it stop! I don't like it!' A blue-haired girl exclaimed in distress, pale, slender legs drawn to her chest, beautiful dark eyes hidden.
"Aw, Evie, baby." Mal's burning gaze softened as she rushed to her distressed lover, kneeling in front her. "Look at me, ok?" She coaxed, hand rubbing soothing, gentle circles on Evie's shoulder.
"Good girl." She praised when trusting, loving dark brown eyes met hers. "We're gonna make it stop, I promise."
The gray-eyed girl gasped, prompting Mal to partially turn toward her, hand still on Evie's shoulder. The immortal paled farther upon taking a closer listen to the humans.
Both Mal and Evie listened closer, curious as to what caused such a reaction from their mate. Mal grimaced, discovering one of the humans sounded exactly like her.
"Well, there goes my plan."
"We still could blow up whatever's causing it."
"Really?" Mal asked hopefully, standing up from where she was crouched.
Nightshade smirked, "Of course, Songbird." The raven declared, bringing Mal in for a kiss.
Pulling away, the dark-eyed girl kissed a pouty, jealous Evie, before all three ran off.
A large green fire engulfed a castle-like structure as annoying, cheerful, puke-inducing singing was replaced by screams of terror as wispy white clouds of smoke drifted into the starry sky above.
Nightshade smirked, a cartoon-y shriek of "Pluto!" reaching her ears as she turned her head to see a human dressed as the easily recognizable mascot of the park dragging a human in a slightly ashy dog costume by its thin black tail.
'It's your fault, Mickey, shouldn't have been such a greedy, money grabbing hog.' Nightshade thought.
The humans dressed as various Disney characters scrambled to escape the burning park as the three watched, Nightshade smirking triumphally as a faux-Gaston from Beauty and The Beast and Frollo from The Hunchback of Notre Dame died.
The raven-haired rolled her eyes, glad to see to see two villains gone. She considered the them to be the worst of the worst.
Eventually, rain came, putting out the fire and leaving the park in a smoldering heap as Mal, Evie and Nightshade ran home.