Evermore

Chapter 19

In a house that was overly decorated with deer horns and pictures of one may call glorious manliness, A huge muscled man entered with his bulky sons too with bottles and bottles of wine and beer, it was Gaston and his two sons Gaston Jr. and III.

The Alcohol was scented through the house top and bottom as it was part of it. Gaston sat on his so-called throne that was decorated with leather, fur, and antlers as he swigged another bottle of beer into his lips. He screamed in so much hate that he threw the bottle that he was holding into the walls. "That kid, he ruined everything!" he screamed as took another, and commanded his sons to get his gear and his target with a picture of Adrien in it and shot right into it, and began to load his quiver again. "Don't worry dad we don't need him" "yea dad!" Gaston III said but whispered to his older brother Gaston Jr. "why is dad like this again?" he asked absent-mindedly, to which his brother's face palmed himself for his brother's stupidity as he explained to him again why.

"Ever since that brat and his friends ruined Maleficent's plan he was kicked out from the group by the evil queen and now we're living in this dump in shame remember" "oh, yea now I remember," he said pensively and looked around again, "where's Gil," he asked, "I thought he was with you?!" he asked rushingly, "BOYS MORE ARROWS!" their father roared, 'I wish LeFou was here' they thought as they serviced their father again with all of his needs.

It was late morning when a violet motorbike was parked on a cliff that was facing the infamous Isle of the Lost, "Noble steed proud and fair, you shall take me anywhere" the person chanted and crossed the distance as the barrier opened for the bike as it landed on the streets, only stopping on a spot that has a sign that said, "beware of falling rocks." as the driver removed her helmet, it was revealed to be Mal as she threw the rock into the sign and opened the door to the building as she entered.

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Auradon

Adrien was walking through the halls when he stopped as he was in front of Ben's office and saw Evie entering the room, curious he interred the office, and with a bit of evading from Debbie Ben's secretary, he listened in, "- instead of being understanding I just went all beast on her " he heard from the door and rolled his eyes as he already guessed what happened... Mal left as he remembered the sound of her motorcycle early into the night, he looked out of the window that night and saw her drive off to somewhere, and he could only guess where the Isle was.

He entered the room alerting the two as they faced him, "I told you it'll blow up in your face" he said as he closed the door, "I know Beau and I'm going after her right now" "no your not, not by yourself" Adrien told as he knows that the Isle was indeed a dangerous place to be in, "Beau's right I'm coming with you and the boys for added protection" "uh your forgetting that I'm coming too" Evie wanted to protest but she also knows that he knows the other part of the island and also knows that he could be helpful on finding Mal, so she nodded and turned to Ben as she laid out the conditions, "you have to promise me that we won't get stuck in there again" she said to which he promised and she spoke again, "and there is no way you're going looking like that."

After Ben agreed to Evie's conditions he left them as he made some preparations for his trip leaving Adrien alone with Evie which was filled with awkwardness around them, "you haven't told him yet didn't you?" she said breaking the silence between them, to which he nodded in agreement as he tried to leave, "you know that you'll have to tell him sooner or later" "I know Evie... I'm... working on it" and with that, he left as he was going to the library to read before he departs from Auradon.

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Isle of the Lost