Parental Confessions
The next morning Mal was discharged from the hospital and was able to go home to Audrey's castle. It was only Queen Leah who had picked her up, signed her out and took her back. Queen Leah had explained to "Audrey" that her parents, Phillip and Aurora, were home. Mal wondered why Audrey's parents were home and not at the hospital picking up their sick child.
At the castle Mal was dressed in a horrible pink dress with white lacing edges, hair done neatly and nice white pump court heels. Why in the hell did she have to dress properly before meeting this parents? Mal was directed to the throne room and walked there.
She opened the door and saw Phillip and Aurora on Leah and Stefan's thrones. They both seemed a bit crossed with anger, yet Aurora looked a bit more serene than her husband appeared to be. Mal sucked in her breathe and forced herself to calm down as she stepped in and slowly made her way to the thrones. Upon being closer she spoke with a clear voice. "Hello mother, father." She said.
Both parents were silent before Aurora spoke. "Audrey, how are you feeling?"
"I am well, Mother." Mal said. "I feel much better than yesterday."
"Good." Aurora smiled.
Now Phillip spoke and went straight to the point. "What is happening to you, Audrey!?" He shouted. Mal jumped, startled rapidly. "Why are you misbehaving like an animal?"
"I-I, uh, don't know?" Mal suggested.
"You are as wild as Maleficent and many other villains, not a princess!" Phillip continued to shout loudly. "We are very disappointed with you and how you have behaved these past couple of weeks."
Mal bowed her head slowly. "I know, Father. I haven't been too much of myself."
"Audrey, what makes me sad the most is your relationship status." Aurora said. "You are to date someone that will continue to have good, royal blood. Such as Chad Charming or Eugene junior."
Mal cringed. E.J, Rapunzel and Eugene/Flynn's only son, and Audrey dating was like her own mother dating Phillip. Not. A. Match! And Chad was just a friend. "But, I love Aziz."
"Audrey, he is not a good match for you." Phillip told her. "His blood is as filthy as a street rats blood."
Mal found herself rolling her eyes and crossing her arms. "Oh yeah, Aladdin was not a street rat a birth."
"Yes, but Aladdin stepped up and took up the royal blood. His one and only son, heir to Aagrabah, prefers the low, non rich life."
"Material isn't all that it is, Father." Mal declared. "I love him! He is sweet and kind and even on my horrible days, he still loves me for who I am. He loves me for who I honestly am." Mal continued. She, personally, thought of Ben in her mind as she spoke. It worked for both couples. "I feel like Aziz is my true love!"
"Audrey, do you have any idea what this family might go through if you are carrying his child?" Aurora asked. "We know what you did at that pub and then the following morning."
"Yes, I got drunk at the bar, but I did not sleep with Aziz!" Mal shouted. "I just freaking slept over there!"
"Do not raise your voice to your mother, Audrina!" Phillip shouted. "You are a complete embarrassment to the family and this need to stop you foolish child!"
Mal's mind, somehow, made its way into thinking her own mother calling her horrible names and felt a heart in her chest breaking. She began sobbing. "No, please don't say that!"
"There is an all girls school that we will place you in starting next semester." Phillip continued. "You will be taught everything that Auradon Prep teaches, but also how to be an elegant princess."
Mal shook her head. No, she couldn't be place there! That was not a Mal location to live and she needed to switch back with Audrey! "No, I want to stay here at Auradon Prep!"
"You will attend the school and become a better princess." Aurora told 'her daughter' clearly. "It's for your best interest."
Mal scoffed. "WHAT INTEREST?"
"Audrina!" Both Phillip and Aurora screamed.
"YOU HAVE ZERO INTEREST IN ME!" Mal continued. "IF YOU HAD ANY INTEREST IN ME, THAN YOU WOULD NOTICE ME A LOT MORE! AND WOULD DO SIMPLE THINGS LIKE, I DON'T KNOW, PICK ME UP AT A FREAKING HOSPITAL!? She shouted at the top of her lungs, frightening Phillip and Aurora.
Mal continued. "No, you don't care about my feelings at all! You only want me to be a perfect, little, princess doll that is thinner than string and to avoid junk food and be respectful all the time. You treat me like I'm some sort of item to be sold!"
"Audrey!" Aurora shouted.
"Ugh! Your like those parents in a movie I saw a few weeks ago! They kept all their daughters perfect, thin and in virgin states, and then sold them to these sucky ass idiots!" Mal screamed. "You treat me like an item to be sold, not a damn daughter!" Mal sobbed hard. "I need a dad! I need a mom! I need parents who love and care for me! I want love!"
Phillip nodded, seeing how much 'his daughter' needed help. "We love and care for you, Audrey. We really do."
"Honestly?" Mal sobbed.
"Yes, which is why the all girls school will not have you." He said. "We will send you to another place that helps girls with mental illnesses."
"Mental...illness?"
"Yes."
Mal lost it. "YOU THINK I NEED TO BE IN A PSYCO NUTHOUSE!?" She sobbed harder than she's ever sobbed before. "I HATE YOU!" She shouted. Though mostly looking at them, all Mal saw as her own mother's smirky, evil smile. "I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I FUCKING HATE YOU!"
Before another word was said, Mal turned and ran out of the room, with Audrey's name being called back. Mal ran past the servants and out the doors and she ran.
She ran and ran and ran like hell. She had no idea where she was going, she just had to run. She ran until it was past dark, until she could no longer see the lights of Auradon or any place.
She ran and ran and ran until her, or Audrey's, legs had given out. Of course they gave out near the edge of a cliff and when they gave out, Mal collapsed forward and began rolling down the rocky hill side; hitting her head on the rocks along the way as she rolled down the bloody pointy hill
When she reached the bottom, laying face down on the ground, she was knocked out completely.