(Villains pov)
Meanwhile in the world down below the island, listed the realm of the dead and cruel, the underworld. Home of Hades and headquarters of dozens of villains. Inside his skull-like liar lies 3 of the most powerful women in Disney history. The sea witch Ursula, the Evil Queen Grimhilda, and the mistress of evil herself, Maleficent! The three were currently observing Ursula's crystal ball, watching Olive fly over the island.
"How in the underworld did she get here?!" Grimhilde exclaimed.
"Saw tink escorting her earlier to Yensid's tower." Ursula said, rolling her eyes.
"And you bring this to our attenchun now! That wretched girl is the true believer, and you're telling us she just arrived now!" Grimhilda tossed her hands up like she was about to throw a fit.
"Well if you didn't take forever getting down here, that wouldn't have been a problem Miss I can't keep a girl from getting kissed!"
"Sure, says the one who lost her layer and was impaled by a ship!" The two continued tossing insults at each other.
"Would you two shut up already!" Maleficent shouted, bowing tired of the bickering.
The two lady's gave each other nasty looks before turning their attenchun back to the crystal ball.
"So what do we do now? Our original plan won't work, thanks to that old wizard and his pixie friend." Grimhilda started before shooting Ursula, another nasty look.
"I think there's still a reason to give her home world a visit." She then looked to her raven, deablow, who was punched on her shoulder. "Go inform Hook of this terrible mishap that has happened. And that the girl's brother shall be our new target." She then pointed to the window "now fly!" Deablow took off, out the eye-shaped hole in search of Hook's ship, the joy Roger.
"We shall need to send a message to our commands about the girl's arrival." She then turned to Ursula "where did you say she was going?"
"Where Disney's popularity started, but the dum old wizard didn't say."
Grimhilda rolled her eyes knowing Exactly where she was headed "leave this to me!" She then lifted her long cape and vanished into a puff of smoke.
(Olive pov)
After about 10 minutes of travel, Olive came across a field surrounded by a forest. Several woodland creatures layed there, calling it their home. Olive thought it was a good place to land, if not to stop and rest for a moment. After all, she had been flying around for some time now.
As she landed the woodland creatures scurried away, scared of Olive. "Oh don't be afraid!" Olive shouted, then realizing that yelling may have not been the best course of action as some ran further into the forest. So she stood still and quiet, hoping the animals would soon feel safe enough to come out.
The first thing that came from the forest was a gray and white bunny. He rushed over and stopped right in front of her feet, sniffing her.
"Hello little guy." Olive whispered about to bend over and pet the small creature.
"They call me thumper!" The little rabbit said.
Olive jumped back a bit before realizing where she was. The land where to expect the unexpected. "Thumper, as in bambi thumper?"
"The one and only, so what brings someone like you to our neck of the woods?" Little by little a small crowd of animals began to form around them.
"My name is olive, I was hoping you may be able to point me in the direction of the seven dwarf's cottage?"
Thumper then tapped his foot fast "sure thing, follow me!" The small rabbit then hopped off into the woods. Olive followed the speedy rabbit along with some other woodland creatures who were curious. They soon came across the bridge that led to the small yet cozy cottage.
"Here we are!" Olive then thanked the bunny and headed over the bridge. She pear over her head to see if any of the animals were following her, but they all had scurried off back into the forest.
So she walked over to the cottage and was about to knock on the door when she heard a thud. Looking to her right she saw an old woman lying face first on the ground. A basket that originally was full of apples, was now scattered all over the ground. Without thinking, Olive rushed over to the old woman and helped her to her feet.
"Are you alright ms?" Olive asked.
"Yes I'm fine dear" the old woman responded, her voice all scratchy. "Would you mind helping me collect these apples that fall out of my basket?"
"Not at all ms" Olive then began picking up all the apples, placing them all back into the basket before handing it to her.
"Thank you dear" she then pulled a shiny red apple from the basket "here, a little something for your troubles."
Olive was about to take it but paused. Wasn't there someone about apples and Disney. Besides, she didn't know this woman very well either. "No thank you" she politely declined, reaching her hand back.
"Oh but these apples out the best on the island deary, grown from the finest trees in the kingdom." The old woman held the apple close to olives face.
"I don't know…" she said, taking a step back. As she did the cottage door swung open revealing a dwarf dressed in red with a loving white beard, Grumpy!
"Olive, get over here!" Grumpy called as he stepped outside.
"Coming!" She stated over her shoulder before turning to the old woman "I'm sorry but I must be going, hope you get home safely!" She then made her way over to the cottage we're Grumpy told her to wait inside.
He then turned towards the old woman "you! You get out of here before I call the buck!"
The old woman narrowed her eyes on Grumpy, her voice changed to one that sounded just like the Evil Queen. "This isn't the last you'll see of us." She then disappeared into a puff of smoke once again.
Grumpy hmphed as he walked back into the cottage slamming the door behind him.
Inside, Olive and the 6 other dwarfs, along with Snow white and her prince were all inside the cottage, sitting around a long table.
"You had no idea who she was, didn't you?" Grumpy asked in his usual tone. Olive shook her head. "That was the Evil Queen disguised as a hag!" He shouted as if she should have known better. "You're the truest believer, if anyone should have known who that lady was, it should have been you!"
"Now grumpy calm down, she had only been in our world for a few hours, how could she have known it was her." Doc responded.
Olive sat back in her seat a bit upset that she didn't recognise the hag. Then again it had been a few years Since she had watched Snow White.
"Olive, that was not your fault, just next time don't go up to people you don't know, and don't get food from strangers!" Snow reminded her as grumpy finley sat down at the table.
"Remind me" sleepy then let out a yawn for the 16th time "why she's here?"
"I was told to come here first, something about a spell or artifact to collect." Olive replied.
"Ah yes, the classic whistle," Happy said with a smile.
Olive smelled her head, she should have known why Yensid saved her to go here first. "Let me guess, the whistle will help me call animal friends, just like Snow White did?"
"Exactly" bashful responded as his face went bright red.
Snow gave Olive an example then asked her to try. So she did and a small woodland chipmunk came scurrying onto the table. "You called?" The chipmunk asked.
Olive smiled, "I was just testing to make sure it worked, but thank you for coming to my aid."
"Anytime Miss, name Pip by the way. Anytime you need help just whistle a little tune." Pip then scurried away.
"One down, many more to go." Olive said, resting her elbows on the table and her head in the pals of her hands. "So what's the nearest kingdom to here?"
"That would be the village, just a few miles down the forest trail. You'll eventually find a cobblestone path that will lead you to your next destination. Will send them a tweet to give them a heads up!" The prince said.
"You guys have twitter?" Olive asked.
"Ofcourse!" Snow responded "we just send a bird with a message to whoever we need to, once it's received they will usually send it back. Easiest way of communicating nowadays."
"Oh that kind of tweet" Olive giggled before standing on her two feet. She thanked the group before exiting the cottage. She then jumped into the air and flew to her next destination, the village.
