A Plan

                                    

                                          
Walking through the chip shop doors a few hours later, you and Uma groan as you both tie on your aprons and start your shifts. Just before Harry and Gil can turn back around and leave, Uma barks "Hey you two! Make sure to keep and eye on the market place and hideout ok? Also post some the crew near the main entrance to the Isle." Harry and Gil look at each other and nod. "You got it Uma." Harry tips his hat and pushes Gil through the doors. As you roll your shoulders and take up residence behind the counter you turn on the glitchy Tv on the wall and watch as the Auradon News comes on. "Hey Uma- Do you  really think Mal would come back after she's gotten handed her new perfect little life?" As Uma turns around from wiping the tables she suddenly throws her dirty rag at the Tv. "She better not come back that fake little PRINCESS!" Trying not to flinch at the insult you glance back to the Tv where a picture of Mal and Ben walking in the royal gardens is being shown. "Look Uma. Try not to associate all princesses with her ok? I know I'm Isle through and through or whatever but I'm still technically.." you decide to whisper the last part "a princess." Uma's annoyed expression and clenched fists immediately disappear and she walks right up to the counter. "Sorry Y/N. I never see it as a bad thing when it comes to you. With you it means that you can help the people of the Isle by giving them a voice." You mirror Uma's hopeful smile. "Plus, when we get out of here it means we have a whole castle to crash at." Raising an eyebrow you chuckle. "You know- that's a great way of thinking about it. And who says you can crash at my castle?" Uma's smile morphs into a sky grin. "You mean our castle?" Smirking you pick up the discarded rag and hand it back to her. "Sure. Do you-" your question is cut off by a shout from the kitchen. "DONT MAKE ME COME UP THERE YOU SPOILED BRATS! GET BACK TO WORK!!" Sighing Uma blows you a kiss and goes back to wiping tables. 
"Finally!" You high five Uma as you chuck your aprons behind the counter. "We are free to do whatever we want again!" Before Uma can suggest something mischievous Harry and Gil both burst through the chip shop doors and almost fall onto the grimy floor. "Uma! Guess who I saw in the hideout?!" Harry manages to speak before Gil, and you can see Uma is instantly intrigued. "Don't tell me. Pretty purple lady Mal?" Harry's face lights up at the sound of malice in Uma's tone. Gil snickers "and you won't believe who I saw in the market place!" Practically jumping up and down you smile "Who did you spot Gil?" He looks at you and almost squeals. "Carlos, Jay and King Ben!!" Uma begins to pace. "They are stupid to think coming back was a good idea." She stops and turns with a flourish back to you three. "You know what guys?" Crossing your arms you begin to feel excited. "I think I have a plan. Y/N, Go rally the crew at the ship ok? Harry I need you to nick King Beasty Boy, then tell Mal to meet me here tonight at sundown alone. Gil- you go with Y/N." Nodding you all set out on your missions. "C'mon Gil. Let's go." As you and Gil start off towards the docks you decide to put your anxiety to rest. It's Uma, what have I been worried about? She knows what she's doing.