Evie was always around.
The Evil Queen and Maleficent were friends since they were little villains in training. With names literally describing their personalities, it was no wonder that the two fugitives did everything together.
Both criminals got pregnant around the same time with The Evil Queen discovering first. A beautiful baby girl with lips as red as a rose and ivory skin was born and a month and a half later, another damsel was born with flaming purple hair and a stoney glare.
In the beginning, the toddlers were not keen of each other; The Evil Queen teaching to value beauty and Maleficent to value power.
It wasn't until perfect Evie witnessed Mal being thrown to a wall by a man thrice her size that the pale beaut realized that being the daughter of the most evilest woman in the world did not earn you a reputation that keeps you safe.
Frozen in fear, Evie stood, waiting for Mal to fight back, to scream, to run away.
All of a sudden, a boy with shoulder length hair tied back with a bandana ran around the corner and took an object out of the man's pocket, giving Mal an opportunity to get away as her attacker took chase to the young boy.
After that day, Evie never mistook Mal's icy glare for malice. Mal was born into a hard life, and Evie was determined to make it a little better.
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To all of my readers-
I never ever ever had a story this well read, followed, favorited, and reviewed as Different Indeed. I've had a rough couple of weeks and your support has made me smile. Thank you all so much!
So I'm going to make it so the ages is -
Jay
Evie
Carlos
Mal
Again, thank you so much for all the support. I love you all!