Sleeping Beauty II

Mortisha's Revenge

After Prince Philip killed Maleficent, her niece, Mortisha, decided to get revenge on the royal family. What better way than to kill their new born daughter?

Many Disney films have sequels, but not Sleeping Beauty, so I decided to be the one to write it!

Disclaimer: I don't not own anything you might recognize from Disney: such as names and events. So please don't accuse me of plagiarism!

Rating: PG

Sleeping Beauty II

Mortisha's Revenge

Chapter 1

The Curse

"Come on, just a little longer…push! Come on, push! There! You did it, it's over." Margarite said soothingly as a scream pierced the air. "Mistress, I'll go wash your child and be right back in." Aurora sighed as she leaned back in her pillow. She had been in labor for the last twelve hours, which wasn't long compared to most women. "Here we go! May I present to you Lady, your new baby girl!" Margarite said as she walked back in, handing Aurora her child.

"She's beautiful!" Aurora gasped. "Have you let Philip know yet?"

"No, I thought that you would want to tell your husband yourself. I'll go let him in." Margarite said.

"Can I come in?" Philip asked, peeking his head around the door.

"I'd like you to meet someone." Aurora said, beckoning her husband in. "May I introduce you to your new daughter? Come here, take a look! Isn't she beautiful?" she said laughing.

"What are you going to name her?" Philip asked as he took his daughter in his arms.

"I thought that we would decide that together. What names do you like?"

"I don't know." Philip replied a little shocked. "I thought that you would want to choose if it was a girl. If you want my opinion, I like the nickname Rose. Anything you like will be perfect thought. Aurora, darling, you look exhausted. Why don't you go to bed, and we'll talk about names in the morning." Bending down, he gave his daughter back to his wife and hissed her forehead before doing the same to his new child. "Get some rest. I'll see you in the morning. Margarite, look after them."

Walking out of the nursery, Philip couldn't help but think that something was going to go wrong within the next couple of weeks. Shrugging the feeling off, Philip walked down to his study to send out invitations for the new baby's announcement ceremony.

"He next couple of days went by with nothing very interesting happening, except the arrangements for the ceremony. All the food was being cooked, so the smell of delicious food could be smelled throughout the kingdom. Decorations were set up in the ball room, ball gowns were being sewn in mass. Finally, all the invitations were sent out and awaiting replies.

Everything was ready…everything to say except one thing-the child still had no name! Philip and Aurora were having the hardest time agreeing on the perfect name. "Okay, so far we have agreed on only a few names, so we really need to decide which we want to keep. Philip, are you even listening to me? Philip!" Aurora cried.

"Yes? Oh, sorry dear. I'm just so tired from all the preparations. Names, we need names…how about Briar Rose? Now where have I heard that before?"

"That was the name I had before I knew I was a princess, when you first met me." Aurora said a touch impatiently. "Philip, what is the matter with you? You have been so distracted lately!"

"It's noting. I just can't shake this feeling that something is going to go horribly wrong at the announcement ball. Back to names…how about Rosalina Leigh? Or maybe Riley Rose?"

"I like the name Rosalina, and Riley is pretty, but they don't exactly go well together. How about Rosalina Alexa? Or even better, Rosalina Katrina?"

"Perfect! Rosalina Katrina. You are brilliant! I'll go have one of the maids embroider her blanket. Darling, don't worry, I'm sure that my feeling is just being a protective father. I'll see you tonight. You should go get Rosalina Katrina and yourself ready for the ball." Philip said, kissing his wife as he ran to find a maid.

"All rise! Introducing King Philip, Queen Aurora, and their new daughter, Princess Rosalina Katrina!" the aloud voice of the announcer boomed across the room. There was a loud cheer arousing from the floor as the trio entered. Dinner was to be served, then dancing, and the gifts would be given to the new princess. Everything went smoothly, up until the giving of gifts.

"Presenting the fairies Flora, Fauna, Merryweather and Margarite!" the announcer's voiced boomed again.

"As my gift," Flora said, "I give the gift of beauty. You will be as beautiful as your mother."

"AS for my gift," Fauna said, "I give the gift of music. You will have even better musical abilities than your mother."

Next came Margarite. "I give you the gift of grace. You will be more graceful than any lady in the kingdom."

Last came Merryweather, but right before she could say anything, there was a bright flash and smoke filled the room. From the center came a shape walking towards the cradle. "I shall introduce myself thank you! I am Mortisha, niece of Maleficent, and queen of all dark fairies!" the figure said, stepping from the smoke. A gasp erupted from every mouth in the room, and all eyes were on Mortisha. "King Philip, you killed my aunt, and so I have come to take my revenge! I also have something to give our darling princess!" she snarled.

"You stay away from my daughter! Your revenge is with me. Leave my family alone!" Philip shouted, stepping between his child and the evil fairy.

"Why your Highness! Are you telling me that you refuse my gift? Good, because I have a curse instead! Rosalina Katrina, before you find your first love, you will be poisoned and die! Ha ha ha ha!" Cackling, Mortisha disappeared with another flash of light. By this point, Aurora had run over to her child and was holding her tightly.

"Philip, no! She can't! She didn't! No!" Aurora cried into her husband's shoulder as he came over to her.

"Your Majesties?" came a small voice. "Your Majesties, I can fix this! I did the same thing for Queen Aurora if you don't remember. May I?" it was Merryweather who was speaking. Both the king and queen knew the story that their parents told them of Aurora's curse to prick her finger on a spindle and die. If it hadn't been for Merryweather, she would have instead of going to sleep. They both nodded their assents to the elderly fairy. "Princess Rosalina Katrina, when you are poisoned, you will not die, but will be put to sleep until your first love comes to kiss you. There, I know it is a lot like what I did before, but it is the best I can do." she finished.

"Oh, Merryweather, thank you! Thank you so much!" Aurora cried, giving her 'aunt' a hug.

The rest of the ball went quite smoothly, and people even had fun. When it was all over, the three royals went to bed exhausted, even thought Rosalina Katrina had been fast asleep for some time in her nurse's arms-Margarite the fairy. The three elder fairies took off to their home in the woods, and the whole kingdom went to sleep on their own accord.