Mal was beginning to wake up.
Her head hurt like hell and she felt like throwing up.
Which she ended up doing.
Luckily she darted her head to the side and missed any part of her.
"Ugh…" she groaned. "What happened last night?"
Her eyesight was still recovering, so everything was blurry.
However even with blurriness, all she could practically see was darkness.
She attempted to stand up and move around.
It was then that she also realized she couldn't.
Something was preventing her from moving.
"What the heck is going on?" she asked herself.
She waited a little bit until finally she regained her eyesight.
She blinked several times until finally she could see where she was.
But what she saw horrified her.
She was in some sort of dungeon that looked like it was underground.
It was cold and dark, with the only light source coming from a light bulb above her.
She also could now see why couldn't move.
She was tied up to a chair.
Both her arms and legs were wrapped up in ropes and tied up tight.
Mal struggled to break free with all her might, but it was no use.
She couldn't move nor could she budge.
She couldn't even jump around with the chair, for it was chained to the ground.
"What is all this?" she asked timidly. "Why am I here!?"
She was now getting really scared.
"Help!" she yelled. "Someone please help me!"
"Omg!" said a voice suddenly. "Is Mal, daughter of Maleficent and leader of the Descendants really screaming for help?"
Mal darted back and forth looking for whom it was coming from.
It was too dark however for her to see anything.
"What a wimp," said another voice. "She saved an entire kingdom, yet she can't save herself."
"Please!" she cried out. "I'll give you whatever you want or do whatever you! Just please let me go!"
All was silent for a second.
Then a whole crowd of people began laughing out loud.
Mal could at least now make out that it was coming from her left side.
But however, the voices did not sound like they were going to make any deals with her.
She was scared beyond belief.
Once the laughter died down, she could hear a door open.
She could also barely make it out now.
Two figures walked into the room and the door slammed shut.
Mal could feel her heart beat fast as the figures walked right into the light.
She gasped as she saw it was two kids.
Two kids she knew.
They were Desmond, the son of Hades, and Felicia, daughter of Dr. Facilier.
They both walked up to her and stared down at her.
Mal was too scared to speak.
"Hello Mal," said Desmond. "Its been too long."
"About a year I think?" said Felicia.
"What is this?" asked Mal. "How did you guys leave the island?"
"Leave the island?" asked Desmond. "Oh no babe. Its you who is on the island!"
Mal's eyes popped open.
She realized she was back on the Isle of the Lost.
"Why!?" she yelled. "Why am I here? Why did you bring me back here? And how?"
"You ask too many questions," said Felicia. "But we'll start with how."
"You see you fools never bothered to fix that hole in the barrier," said Desmond. "For about a year we children have been busy building a slingshot to allow us to be shot to Auradon and bring you back here."
"The Gastons were our volunteers," said Felicia. "And they did not fail."
Mal couldn't believe what she was hearing.
"Oh another thing!" said Desmond. "That hole has miraculously allowed to use magic again!"
"What!?" yelled Mal.
"Well not to the full extent," said Felicia. "But enough to satisfy us!"
"And another best part!" said Desmond. "Not even our parents know about this!"
"Neither the magic nor even that we have you," said Felicia.
"Why?" asked Mal. "Why am I here?"
"Well let us explain," said Desmond. "Traitor."
"Traitor?" asked Mal.
"You see Mal, we deemed you a traitor the day you defeated Maleficent," said Felicia. "You and all your friends are traitors to all evil!"
"What ever happened to the fun girl who spray painted walls that read Long Live Evil?" asked Desmond.
"I chose good!" yelled Mal.
"Exactly," said Felicia. "Which is why you are a traitor, and why we spent a year building a slingshot to bring you back here."
"But why?" asked Mal.
"So that we ourselves, can give you the proper punishment for betraying us," said Desmond.
"P…punishment?" asked Mal.
"That's right," said Felicia. "Us and all the other children, are going to make you suffer."
"Suffer?" asked Mal timidly.
"Basically we're going to torture you in our own methods," said Desmond.
"Torture!?" yelled Mal. "You can't be serious!"
"Oh we most definitely are!" said Felicia. "We looked up to you as a leader sometimes you know."
"But now that you betrayed us, we will make you suffer and pay," said Desmond.
"We'll make you bleed. We'll make you cry. We'll hurt you and break and make you either call out for help that won't come, or cry out for death," said Felicia.
"You can't be serious!" yelled Mal. "You guys wouldn't be that heartless!"
"We're evil babe," said Desmond. "We have no hearts."
"And trust me babe," said Felicia.
She suddenly snapped her fingers and disappeared in a cloud of smoke.
Mal was shocked that she was able to use magic.
She then reappeared right next to Mal, whispering in her ear.
"When we're done with you," she whispered. "We'll show the whole kingdom the traitor you are to use, and then we'll kill you right before their eyes."
"Because we do also have Wi-Fi now!" yelled Desmond.
He burst out laughing while Felicia simply chuckled.
Mal's heart beat fast for she was filled with fear.
She watched Desmond and Felicia head for the door.
"You're first torture session starts soon," said Desmond. "As our friend Scar and his son say, be prepared!"
He and Felicia laughed as they walked out of the dungeon, leaving Mal alone in the dark.
Mal couldn't believe what they just told her.
Nor could she believe what was going to happen to her.
She was going to be literally tortured.
She knew the word and what it meant.
She could almost feel a knife already slicing her skin or a whip cracking against her back.
She did the only thing she could do in this state.
"HELPPPPPPP!" she yelled out, even though she knew no one could hear her.
Oh dear! Mal is going to be tortured! However, it won't be the next chapter. It will be after that! HAHAHAHA! Man it feels good to be evil again. Anyway also I will mostly be using old villain children from my previous stories, and even new ones. Like I said, any ideas for torture or even children, let me know.
See you next update! Review please dearies!
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