The 5 Vks a descendants rewrite

Rotten to the core

Hank's POV:
Now we get to the interesting part. This is where I reveal the interesting guys: me and my 4 frie... allies. What makes us special is that we are the direct descendants of the most rotten villains to ever roam the land.
Look! There's one of them now!

Just her purple hair and the crest of two dragons on her purple jacket give her identity away. She is Mal, daughter of the imfamous Maleficent. Yes, THE Maleficent; Mistress of all Evil and the baddest villain to ever live on the island. Mal is our leader, she has a fiery spirit and a wish to be just like her mother. She's also a talented artist fyi.

She is finished with her latest graffiti artwork. A silhouette of her feared mother with the logo, LONG LIVE EVIL! She turns around, showing her fierce green eyes and singing our favorite song.

"They say I'm trouble,
They say I'm bad.
They say I'm evil,
And that makes me glad!"

She hopped off the box she was standing on holding a spray painter in her hand and strutted down the alley, rudely bumping into two guys with a sinister smile on her face.

At that moment another one of my peers hopped on the roof on one of the run down warehouses to sing his part.

With long brown hair tied by a maroon beanie and a muscular body to go with the cobra crest on his yellow vest, you can obviously see who it is; Jay, the son of Jafar. He's a Prince of thieves who is constantly stealing stuff and bringing it to his dad to sell at the Junk Shop. He's our main muscle and protector.

"A dirty no good,
Down to the bone.
Your worst nightmare,
Can't take me home!"

He climbed down the metal ladder, passing a painting of his father before opening the door of the warehouse completely ignoring the angry woman passing by.

After that another member of the gang makes her appearance to sing. With long ocean blue hair tied in a neat V-braid that looks like a crown, brown eyes, and a blue cape with a broken crown embroidered on it, this girl is so beautiful, no one can resist her the moment she lays eyes on them. She's Evie, the daughter of the Evil Queen. She's our flirty heartbreaker with vanity and a wicked sense of fashion to boot.

She prowled a long table where people were eating as if it was her personal catwalk.

"So I got some mischief,
In my blood.
Can you blame me?
I never got no love!"

She got off the table and went bent under the railing not missing her chance to smile flirtatiously with at least one man unfortunate to stare at her along the way.

After that, another guy appears from behind a torn curtain over a tent. He had short ruby-red hair, a black heart-shaped birth mark on his cheek, and crimson red sunglasses to match his royally cool leather jacket with a heart-shaped pocket watch crest on the back. That's me. The name is Hank Hearts; Son of the Queen of Hearts. I'm the team's spy and a really mean noise maker, as loud as my mother.

I sing my part of the song while looking to see someone play a guitar and I take it to admire it before rudely pulling the strings, breaking it and gave it back to the man.

"They call me ruthless,
Mean and deranged!
I don't mind that though.
They're all just strange!"

I went to some people chatting and ruined their clothes by kicking a mud puddle before I ran off to meet up with the crew to avoid getting yelled at.

And now, popping out of another warehouse window is the final member of the gang ready to sing his part. He has freckle spots and white hair that's black at the roots. Actually his whole outfit is black and white with a splash of red. This is Carlos De Vil. The son of the notorious Cruella De Vil. He may not be strong like Jay, or brave like Mal, but he is the smartest and fastest among us. He also makes machines that help us with our schemes and has the same wicked sense of fashion that Evie has.