I ran back to the room, ignoring Ben's calls for me and the worried glances from the people I passed.
As soon as I got into the room, I locked it, leaning against it as I caught my breath.
Then I felt something wet drip down my face, I was crying. I was crying over this!
I quickly wiped away the few tears that fell down my face, making my towards the trunk at the end of my bed.
Once I had the clothes that I wanted (they were pushed to the very bottom) I quickly changed into them, not caring as I ripped the yellow dress as I threw it to the floor.
I took a breath in as soon as I laced up my combat boots, glancing at myself in the mirror. For the first time in a long time I looked like...me.
After I had packed my things into my bag, I made my way over to Evie's desk, grabbing a piece of notebook paper and writing a note.
I don't belong here. Don't come looking for me. You're better off without me. Take care of yourselves.
- Hadey
As I finished the note, I looked down at my hand where Ben's beast ring was. I looked at if for a few seconds before shaking my head, and taking off the ring, placing it down next to the note.
Now all I had to do was find a way to get back to the Isle.
I looked around the room, stopping when I saw the keys to the motorbike sitting on the table. I quickly picked them up, sticking them in the front pocket of my bag.
My eyes then caught on where Mal's spell-book laid on our shared nightstand.
I walked over, flipping through the pages until I found what I wanted, "Sorry, Mal." I muttered to myself as I ripped the page with the flying spell.
As I folded the paper up, I glanced up to see a photo of Ben and I on the night of his coronation. In the photo I had my head thrown back in laughter as he displayed his cheesy dance moves with his signature smile on his face.
I took a breath in at the memory, before slamming the photo down onto the nightstand.
I smirked to myself as I picked up my old jacket, pulling it on. I smiled at the familiar leather feeling.
I slung my bag over my shoulder, my bike helmet tucked under my arm as I walked out the door, it slamming behind me.
Bye Auradon, it was time to go home.
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Not A Princess (Sequel to Princess Of The Underworld)
Fanfiction"It's good to be bad" When Hadey feels as though no one likes her for the real her, she heads back home to the Isle, where Ben is kidnapped. Now it's up to the five VK's to save the king of Auradon with the help of a 3D printer, an enthusiastic...
