Alison's Point of View
Dad took Vanitas and I to Maleficent- or my mother. She's... paler than I thought. "Hello Alison, Vanitas, Xehanort." She greeted. "Maleficent. I trust you are well." Dad said stiffly. "Quite. So this is little Alison. Our youngest. She has grown up quite a bit. I could have her destroying kingdoms in no time." Maleficent remarked. Dad tensed. She raised her hand to stop him from speaking.
"I won't of course, as was our agreement. I may be evil, but I do keep my word." She continued. "Why exactly did you let me here?" I wondered. "Because I wanted to meet you Alison. I've wanted to for a long time." She answered. "Yeah, and trying to take my force into your body is totally a great start." I said sarcastically. She did a double take.
"What?" She gasped. "Oh, don't try to pretend that you didn't know. You cursed Kairi's necklace so that it made her try to take my force and place it into you." I accused. "I did nothing of the sort. It was someone eles. I wish I did though. It's brilliant." She sighed. "Well who would want you out of here if you didn't do it?" Dad huffed. Maleficent's lips slowly curled into a smile. "There was one loose end they didn't tie up. However, I am not obligated to tell you." She stated. "If you care so much about me, then why not? This person's obviously after me." I said. "Perhaps in time, my darling Alison. You may leave Xehanort." Maleficent remarked. Dad stiffened even more, but complied, leaving me with Monster Mom. There was a long awkward pause.
"You may go to your room if you like. Alison, you go down the hall and it's the room with all the purple. You will have Mal's old room. Vanitas, you will be right across from her. I will come and get you when dinner is ready. Luckily for you, Sora is making sure the Isle has decent food while you're here. As much as I despise him, I do appreciate it. He seemed to have taken good care of you, Alison, in my... absence." Maleficent mentioned. "Yeah. I'll do that." I replied. I went to my new temporary room and Vanitas went to his.
She wasn't kidding when she said the room was filled with purple. Mal must be as crazy about purple as Brittany is. I wish she liked black as much as she liked purple. Purple is so not my color. Well, I can live with it for now. Hopefully I won't be here very long. I wonder what Maleficent has up her sleeve.
Just so you guys know, for anyone who even remembers Brittany's age, I took it out. It was mentioned way back at the beginning, but I ended up taking that out because it doesn't quite fit anymore.
JJ: Alison doesn't exactly have an age kinda sorta. That is, I never gave her an age, but technically, he's way way way too old for her because he's been around since Birth By Sleep.