Ben's POV
The world starts to spin. I'm the son of Belle and Beast. Not Maleficent. That would explain lots of things. My hair color, how my mom- No Maleficent- always told me I had a spark of goodness that needed to be crushed. Mal's pacing the floor muttering to herself stuff that no one can make out.
"How...why?" I stutter.
"You see Ben, Mal." Belle starts. You were born on the same day, Maleficent knew that had power so she tried to take you Ben, but when she took you she accidently left Mal. After that the barrier was reinforced." Mal looks at her mom.
"Why, why didn't you tell me this. You don't think it would've been important to know that I'm... I'm not good." Realization dawns on Mal's face as she says this. "Now I know why I've been..." She trails off, shakes her head and goes running from the room. I could tell from her expression that she was trying to hide something. Belle makes a move to follow but Beast stops her.
"She needs some time to get used to the idea." He says to his wife. "As for you Ben, how are you handling it. I know it can be a lot to take in." I look at his face then Belles. I look over to Jay, Evie and Carlos who all share similar looks of shock.
"I... I..." I stutter before I to run out of the room. I'm going to find Mal and we'll figure this out together.
I know really short chapter! Sry 'm in the middle of moving! What do u think Mal's secret is? Pls guess!