Descendants Fanfiction Collection

Genevieve Labrador Part 8

Summary: Evie and Mal are looking for Mal's spell book that Celia has stolen again when a certain mishap occurs... A hairy mishap that Mal and Evie very unfortunately have to deal with. Bal, Huma, Jaudrey, Jarlos, and Core Four feels with a special emphasis on Evie and Mal's sisterly/best friend relationship.

   Uma was out for her morning jog. After all, she had to stay fit if she was going to keep up her status as the Captain of the Guard.

So Uma ran down the sidewalk, relaxed as she spent her time alone. She would've gotten company if she could have, though. It was just that she knew Harry and Gil liked to sleep in, so she didn't bother them in their bunk beds. Uma also knew that no one else really wanted to go for a jog that early if they didn't have to. She thought about getting Evie from Mal so that the dog could get some exercise, but she decided against it since she didn't know if Mal or Evie were the kind of people that liked sleeping forever.

Of course, she enjoyed time alone. In fact, she didn't get nearly enough of it. There was an insurmountable amount of times that she would have liked to have been alone instead with company.

Uma looped around the edge of the castle, crossing the back side of it as she approached the edge of the left expansion of lawn. She furrowed her brow as a moped suddenly passed her. The person waved at her emphatically and she slowed just a bit, offering a wave in return despite the fact that she didn't know this person from Adam's housecat.

Of course, that gosh-awful blue and gold suit was painfully familiar... After only a moment, it fully occurred to her that it was Ben once he had passed her. Uma rolled her eyes fondly at the goofy King, watching as he flipped up his visor on his helmet to grin at her. Uma waved at him a little more enthusiastically as he sped ahead.

However, once he was a good ways away from her, but not so far that she couldn't see him, she spotted a gray streak taking off across the yard, presumably a dog.

Uma jogged a little faster, aiming to yell at the dog to perhaps keep it from chasing the moped.

However, it was much too fast for her to even begin to hope to get closer to, and it jumped to the side of the moped before suddenly rolling in front of the vehicle with a loud yelp as Ben came to a screeching stop before he hit it.

Uma paused, her heart stopping as she was able to get a better look at the dog.

"Oh, please don't let that be our dog," Uma whispered underneath her breath, watching with her eyes wide as the dog suddenly started to scream very human-like and talk exceedingly loudly and quickly. Uma shook her head.

"That's our dog, dangit!" Uma cried before taking off as fast as she could toward the wreck.

As Uma grew closer, she spotted Mal shooting across the yard in the same path Evie took, her feet flying swiftly across the lawn. Ben had dismounted his moped and he was leaning down next to the dog, his arms and hands outstretched as he tried to figure out what to do while simultaneously completely freaking out.

Mal reached the two faster than Uma, and she almost fell on her knees in her haste to get beside Evie. Uma finally reached them, and was able to hear the conversation that ensued.

"Mal, I hit the poor dog! I'm so sorry! Poor dog! Poor, poor dog!" Ben shouted hysterically, and Uma was mostly sure that he hadn't even registered the fact that the dog was talking and that it was actually Evie.

"Mal, my paw, my paw, my paw!" Evie whimpered and cried, her breaths labored as she panicked fully.

"I know, I know. Calm down, it's going to be okay," Mal assured her, but Uma noticed the slight waver in her voice. Uma slid past Ben as he rambled on about the poor dog and how he was so terribly sorry, kneeling down beside the dog carefully as she tried to inspect the situation more closely and perhaps diffuse it a bit.