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"Fuck," the blonde woman said as she accidentally pricked her finger on a small piece of wood sticking out of the bottom her old countertop. She glanced down at the offending object simultaneously sticking her finger in her mouth to stop the blood. The toddler across from her giggled at the sight of her mom's pain. "Well you were bound to have some evil in you." Mal smiled at her daughter before walking over to the high chair and giving her a kiss on her head. The tiny tot had dark brown hair and olive colored skin, a complete contrast to her mom. Mal had dyed her hair blonde years ago but kept some purple streaks. Her pale skin remained the same though. Tanning never worked out for her. The only thing she had passed on to her child were her green eyes. They were equally as electrifying in the smaller set of looking up at her.

"Mama," the small girl said, reaching her arms out to be picked up. Mal rolled her eyes and lifted her from her seat. Breakfast always seemed to go smoother if Mal let her daughter sit on her lap to eat. The blonde grabbed the toddler plate and put it down on the kitchen table, sitting down and adjusting the child on her lap. Immediately she began eating once again, safe and happy in the older woman's arms.

Mal looked around her small apartment. There were toys scattered everywhere along with pictures of Mal and her daughter. A handful of pictures showed her life as a teenager. Evie, Jay and Carlos smiling up at the camera outside of their old home in Auradon. Mal felt her mood quickly decline but shook it off. She hadn't seen them in years. She missed the boys but nothing hurt her more than the loss of her blue-haired best friend. Mal never knew what changed. One day, she and Evie were inseparable; the next, Evie completely shut her out and stopped talking to her. Thinking of her old friends was hard and Mal didn't like doing it.

A piece of egg squished into her chin, snapping her back to reality. "Macie!" Mal snapped as the child giggled once again. She could feel her eyes burn, knowing they were glowing green. Motherhood wasn't easy for Mal; evil still flowed through her blood. Her patience level wasn't as high as most mothers and she lost her temper more than she would like to admit. Standing up, she put the tot down and walked over to the sink to grab a paper towel. She let her eyes cool down, watching her little girl toddle around, picking up toys.

Mal would never forget the moment she found out she would be a mom. She had absolutely no recollection of the night she was conceived nor did she have even the faintest clue who the father was. The drugs that used to make their way through her system made sure of that. That was the moment she stopped being an addict. She didn't care about it anymore. It wasn't easy but the little one growing inside her was far more important than a fix. Months of NA meetings and calls to her sponsor led her to the birth of her tiny daughter. Mal smiled as little at the memory. This was a happy one, one she didn't mind remembering.

"Macie," Mal said causing the toddler to turn around and face her. "It's time for school." Macie laughed and took of running as fast as she could, which wasn't fast considering. Mal scooped her up before grabbing both their bags for the day. She grabbed her coffee off the counter quickly, heading to the front door. "Time for school, school school," she sang cheerfully as she made her way to the car, causing her daughter to laugh once again. Mal bucked her kid into the car seat in the back of her SUV, then circled around, climbing in her own seat. With one quick look at her smiling daughter, she pulled out of the driveway and headed down the street.