Hello everyone! So, I'm new at writing Descendants fanfiction, but I've taken a liking to Jane and the Fairy Godmother, so here's this.

Jane made her way through the hallway, trying to simply stay out of everyone's way. She hadn't been feeling well for days, and Audrey was continuously making everyone's lives horrible because she was still pretty angry that Ben had dumped her for Mal. All in all it hadn't been a good week. Jane gasped quietly as she bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry!" she squeaked. Lonnie looked at her and smiled.

"It's okay Jane. Are you alright?" she asked. Jane nodded.

"I'm just tired. It's been a stressful week." she answered. "I gotta go." She hurried away quickly, slamming her hand against the bathroom door to open it. She barely made it into a stall before she was emptying her stomach of its contents. The door opened a moment later, and Lonnie walked in, having seen Jane as she slammed her way into the bathroom.

"Jane? Are you sure you're okay? I've never seen anyone try to get to the bathroom so fast." she said.

"Uh huh." Jane replied, though it came out breathless. She stood up and washed her face.

"I've gotta go talk to my mom." she then said quietly, slinging her bag over her shoulder. Lonnie nodded, still concerned, and let her pass. Jane made her way to her mother's office, much slower than she'd tried to get to the bathroom. She'd been dreading this conversation ever since she'd gone to see Doc. Once she arrived, she nearly chickend out. However, she gathered as much courage as she could and knocked on the office door.

"Mom?" she called quietly. Fairy Godmother opened the door and smiled at her daughter.

"Hello dear." Jane gave her a small smile back before becoming serious once again.

"Can we talk?" she asked. Fairy Godmother nodded, opening the door wider for her daughter to enter. Jane stepped in and sat down, nervously biting her lip.

"Is something wrong?" her mother asked.

"Well, I personally wouldn't say wrong exactly, but...I suppose you could say that." her daughter answered. Fairy Godmother raised an eyebrow at the cryptic answer.

"I-i'm..." Jane began. She stopped and took a deep breath. "Mama, I'm pregnant." Her mother froze, saying nothing for the longest time. Jane bit her lip, her momentary confidence now nonexistant.

"Mama?" she called quietly. Her mother didn't answer her. Jane's eyes filled with tears.

"Mom, please say something." she whispered. She was starting to think telling was a bad idea.

"Who is the father of this child Jane?" Fairy Godmother finally asked. Jane looked down, her hair covering her face.

"I don't know." she whispered. When she was met with silence once again, the young girl chanced a look up at her mother. The look of disappointment on the older woman's face nearly knocked her over. She'd never seen such a look on her mother's face, not directed at her. Not even when she'd taken her mother's wand and accidently released Maleficent.

"Mama, I'm sorry, I just-" Jane began.

"Stop." Fairy Godmother ordered, making her daughter's voice cease immediately. "Explain to me how you can just not know who the father of your child is!"

"I-i was drunk around the time I had to of gotten pregnant. I was at a party and stress levels were high because of the drama with the villain kids, so someone spiked the drinks to help everyone take some of the stress away. I had a few too many." Jane winced. Fairy Godmother's look of deep disappointment deepened.

"Drinking, partying, teenage pregnancy! Jane, I don't even know who you are anymore!" she said, the words coming out louder than she'd intended. She closed her eyes, putting a hand to her head as a disappointed sigh escaped her. Jane's tears had started to slowly slip down her cheeks, and she avoided looking at her mother as she stood and quietly slipped her bag over her shoulder.

"I'm going to be late for class." she whispered. She then turned and left, leaving her exasperated and now very frustrated and slightly guilty feeling mother alone in her office.

Two hours later found Jane sitting on her bed, her diary splayed over her lap as she cried silently. She and her parents lived in an actual house apart from the school. Perks of being the headmistress's daughter she supposed.

I've never seen such a look of disappointment on mother's face. Of course after her classes she ran straight home to tell daddy everything. When I got home, they stopped talking immediately and just looked at me. Mom still had that deep disappointment on her face, and there were tears in her eyes that I couldn't quite explain. Daddy looked a mixture of angry and disappointed. He said he'd never been so disappointed in me. And then they sent me to my room to wait. I haven't heard a word in an hour. I can't tell if they're still talking about how angry and disappointed they are or if they're discussing my punishment. I guess

Jane was distracted from her writing when she heard yelling from downstairs.

"That is not the solution!" her mother's voice shouted.

"How is it not?!" her father's voice shouted back.

"You sound like my father!"

"This is a completely different situation!"

"It most certainly is not!"

"This is our daughter Jennifer, not you!"

"And she's in the same situation that I was!"

"We talked about this when we got married! We were supposed to prevent this!"

"It's not something you can just prevent Jason!"

"Why didn't you tell me that when I agreed to all of this?!"

"So now we're just what? A contract to you?!"

"That's not what I said!"

"That's what it sounded like! I never asked you to be her father, you chose to be!"

"No, you told me you were a package deal! And yeah, I chose to accept that, and I love Jane, but you said we would prevent this kind of thing from happening!"

"I told you we would do everything in our power to prevent something like this! I never actually said we could prevent it!" Jane winced as she heard a loud bang and assumed her father...or apparently her step-father had hit something.

"Jennifer, I did not sign up for a teen pregnancy!"

"Actually, you did! I was pregnant with Jane when we got married!"

"You were eighteen, not sixteen! You were legally an adult!"

"Well if you won't support her, then just leave!" Those words leaving her mother's mouth were what made Jane drop her diary in her haste to get downstairs.

"Fine!" A loud slam nearly rocked the house as Jane stood in the door that connected the kitchen to the stairs. Her mother was standing in the middle of the kitchen, her hand to her head and her eyes closed. A few tears were making their way down her cheeks, and her hair had fallen down out of its normal updo. Her mother was truly beautiful, and Jane wasn't quite sure that she knew it.

"Mom?" she called quietly. Jennifer gasped quietly and turned to face her daughter, tears still slipping down her face.

"Jane..." she breathed. "Oh God..."

"Mama!" Jane burst into tears, running forward and into her mother's arms. They sank to the floor together as they both cried, Jane for the realization that one of biggest parts of her life was a lie and Jennifer for the fact that her husband wasn't planning to stick by them.

"Oh my darling girl. I love you so, so much, and I'm so sorry that I didn't tell you." Jennifer whispered, gently kissing her daughter's head. They sat in silence for a while, both women just taking comfort in the arms of their favorite person.

"Mama, is he ever coming back?" Jane's quiet voice finally broke the silence. Jennifer didn't answer for a few moments. Finally she answered.

"I don't know darling. I just don't know."

I figured that since there's Mal, Evie, Carlos, Jay, Chad, Ben, Audrey, Doug, etc, that Fairy Godmother's name would start with a J since her daughter's name is Jane. Anyway, I hope you all have enjoyed this first chapter, and please review and let me know what you think!