𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄 - carlos de vil ✔︎

15.

I LOOKED over and saw that Ben was indeed gone, but I saw another figure.

"Ben? Ben! Don't scare us like that." Evie sighed, thinking that person was the King.

"Don't scare you? That's my speciality." Carlos hid me behind him as a precaution.

"Harry." Evie grumbled, hands on her hips.

"Who's behind ya, dalmatian boy?"

"It's fine, baby." I whispered in his ear with a hand on his shoulder, coming into Harry's view. "Hi, Hook."

"Ah, Gothel or should I say the other Hook! Nice to see you again, sister. What's it been, eight months?" He smiled, while the other three looked at us like we were devils that just grew horns out of our heads.

"Sounds about right." I smirked. "So, what did you do with Ben?"

"Oh, uh, we nicked him. Mhmm... Yeah, um, and if you want to see him again, have Mal come to the chip shoppe tonight." He pointed upwards to where Mal was right now. "Alone. Uma wants a little visit. Aw, Jay. Seems like you've lost your touch."

Jay then almost pounced him before Evie grabbed his shoulder, Harry laughed, then proceeded to bark in Carlos's face. "Bye, Jinx!"

"Yeah, bye, Harry." The three then turned to me, like they needed something from me. "What?"

"You're Harry's sister?" Carlos asked absolutely flabbergasted.

"Yes..." I sighed.

"I kinda see the resemblance." Jay nodded. "And why you wear a lot of red."

"Ok, we don't have time for this, we'll talk later. Let's go." I brushed off the topic and began climbing the wood on the side of the stairs to get up there.

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"If you guys never would have brought him here this never would have happened. What were you thinking!?" Mal yelled, scolding us.

"He was gonna come with or without us. We just wanted to protect him." Evie reasoned.

"Yeah, and we completely blew it." Carlos added.

"Ok, ok, enough!" I shouted, silencing them.

"So, what are we going to do?" Jay asked.

"We are not doing anything. This is between Uma and me, and she's a punk. And guess what, now I have to go get him." Mal said, stepping down the steps and grabbing her bag.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, Mal, you're still gonna have to go through Harry Hook and his wharf rats." The white-haired boy reminded her.

"Yeah, you're gonna need us."

"Uma said to come alone."

"Harry emphasized the word alone. He means it." I sighed crossing my arms and plopping down on the small loveseat.

"He did say alone... I know one thing, I'm not going anywhere." Carlos commented, sitting down next to me and snaking an arm around my hip.

"We'll be here when you get back." Jay reassured M and she walked away.

"So, why didn't you tell anyone about Harry?" Evie asked me.

"Well, I don't know, we just never really came in contact often or talked about one another, so, it never came up. And I know you guys hate him basically, so I guess, I just lied." I shrugged.

"Is that why you have different last names?" Jay pondered out loud.

"Yep, but also because of the same dad, different mother." I was older than Harry by three months.