I do not own the OC, Amy, who is the creation of pinksakura271.

After getting Evie and ice pack, Amy and Mal were relaxing on their conjured bunk bed.

"You know Prince Ben likes you right sis?"

Amy asked from her spot on the top bunk. Mal sat up at rocket speeds and banged her head against the bottom of her sister's bunk.

"And what makes you think that Pinky?"

Amy tossed her sister an ice pack and looked under her bed, quietly thinking that she was one of the few people who could say they really did have a monster under their bed. Not a lie considering how dangerous it was to wake Mal in the morning.

"I can see it. His aura turns bright pink around you. Pink is the color of love. Always is."

Mal put the icepack on her head, instantly feeling sleepier. The mild side effect of being half cold blooded reptile.

"Ugh. I'll deal with it when my head doesn't feel like it's about to explode."

She grumbled, burying her head under her pillows and on top of her icepack. Amy was about to say something until she heard a classic dragon snore, a bit of smoke curling out of her sister's nose from under the pillows.

"I guess we're discussing this later then."

Amy mumbled before going to sleep herself, knowing full well that later meant around noon when her sister woke up naturally. Though at some time during the night her magic had caused her to teleport herself to her sister's side to use as a pillow. Not a good thing for Jay to find out when Evie tricked him into waking Mal and Amy up, getting tackled by the two dragonesses and beaten to within an inch of his life while Carlos and Evie tried to pull him out from under the pile, which was quickly evolving into a blur of purple and pink with sharp draconic claws tearing into him. When they finally got Jay out from under the two hissing and snarling dragons, both of which were glaring at him with their signature dragon eyes, Mal's emerald green and Amy's brilliant white with pink vertical slits for pupils, he sat down on the far wall of the room in front of them.

"I don't care if someone offers me a million dollars and to be allowed to steal whatever I want, I'm not ever waking them up, or even trying to, ever again."

He said clearly, looking at where Mal had crawled back into bed and was already deeply asleep again. Evie leaned back a bit and hummed.

"I wonder why they react so violently to being woken up."

To her surprise, her mirror reacted without her having to rhyme and showed a picture of two birth certificates, Mal and Amy's, that were fully filled out, and she almost wanted to bang her head on something for being an idiot when she saw who was signed as the father of the girls. Though, each of them did have a different father.

"No wonder Mal is so strong. No idea what traits Amy got from her Dad though."

Jay and Carlos, who was trying to put bandages on his honorary brother's small claw marks, looked up at her.

"Who are their Dads?"

Evie looked up to answer their question just as Mulan's daughter Lonnie and Cinderella's son Chad sprinted into the room.

"Is it true what they said about conditions on the Isle?"

They asked in unison. Evie looked at them, then looked at Mal and Amy, who had shot upright, this time fully awake, when the door had slammed open. Their magic reacting so that they were now fully prepared for the day.

"Uh….yeah…..why?"

Both Chad and Lonnie looked concerned.

"Well….uh...we're sorry about the terrible conditions that our parents were probably responsible for, but we've got a rampaging mini-beast on our hands and nobody is succeeding in calming him down. The Prince kinda lost it."

Mal glanced at Amy.

"Stay. Put."

She said firmly, knowing her sister, being the pacifist of the duo, would get badly hurt if she trailed her, and she got up to go see if she could take the 'mini-Beast' down a peg or two.

Sprinting down the hall, Mal was surprised to hear her mother's voice in her head.

"Just show your claws and roar, he should instinctively know that he has no chance against a dragon. The bonus of being huge as a dragon, even at a young age. Nobody is dumb enough to fight you because chances are high they're gonna get stepped on."

Mal chuckled and faced off with Ben, who was growling out her, seeming to challenge her. Mal's inner dragon seemed to scoff at the notion that he could fight her, and her eyes glowed bright green as she roared at him, Mal's more human side laughing to herself as he scrambled off, his animal instincts telling him he was in the presence of a bigger predator.

"Huh. Never thought that'd work. Where'd he go?"

Chad asked, walking up behind Mal, he'd had a previous run in with the teen, which had ended with him in the infirmary with a bloody nose, missing tooth, and a severe fear of blue comforters seeing that she'd dangled him upside down from a seventh story window by his ankles, being held up only by his own comforters. Needless to say he now feared heights too.

"I don't know. I know he went away from here though. He had so many animal instincts when he realized he was about to go face to face with a dragon, he scrammed. It was kinda cute to see him run off like that though..."

Chad looked at her.

"You know he's dating Audrey right?"

Mal shrugged.

"Minor obstacle. You do remember the window incident, don't you?"

Chad shivered and Mal laughed, walking off to finish design plans for the Isle as Chad decided to give Audrey a fair warning. He'd already learned his lesson, never mess with a dragon when she knows what she wants, because no matter what you do or say about it, the dragon is going to win.

A/N

Decided to start this up again in honor of my friend who let me have it. You may want to go read and review the first three chapters of this story on their account before you read this if it made no sense to you because it probably didn't.