The Villain's Revenge

Chapter two A new school

Some kids grow up hearing lame lullabies and sickening flowery fairy tales.

But on the island, it's always been about "Long live evil. And survival of the fittest."

On the island a guy who was the son of The Horned King sat on top of a building watching his best friend and ex girlfriend, Mal spray paint a battered city wall. With her purple hair, leather jacket with a decal of two dragons on the back, and tough-as-nails boots, Mal had trouble writing all over her-which was precisely what she was going for. The bilious green spray paint spelled out LONG LIVE EVIL. Mal holstered her paint can, reveled in her work, and stepped into the bustling marketplace, where she was quickly swept up in the throng and blended into the sea haggard, worn faces.

The Horned King's son who has been watching Mal, grinned remembering that when he would do that by Mal's side. Jay, the son of Jafar, was also watching Mal vanish into the crowd as he looked out over the bazaar from the rooftop of a nearby building. Oozing confidence, he had long dark hair and biceps that bulged out of his leather vest. He smiled. His eyes glinted dangerously. In several cobra-like moves. Jay leaped and slid down a rusty ladder from the rooftop. Those who knew of Jay would say that he was a dirty no good, bad to the bone.

Evie, daughter of The Evil Queen who was The Horned King's son new girlfriend since he had a crush on her after Mal dumped him, and Evie believed that they were a royal couple. She spotted Jay making his way toward the street and returned to strutting across a table, where disheveled urchins were trying to eat. They ogled Evie's dazzling smile, dark wavy hair, and hypnotizing eyes. She wore all blue, with a necklace that had a red gem topped by a gold crown. She carried a red box shaped purse. She was a natural beauty, but it was hard to tell under all the makeup. Her mother had taught her that looks were everything. She glanced around to see Jay was gone.

Carlos, son of Cruella De Vil, spied Evie as he climbed out of a window and stepped into the rowdy street. Carlos was a skinny teen with white hair with black roots, and he was all decked out in a red, white, and black leather jacket and boots. As he walked through the bazaar, he stole a handkerchief and then swiped an apple. Villagers considered him a callous lowlife. And he loved them for it.

Then there was Grayson. He is the son of The Horned King. He had gray hair hints the name. He wore a black leather jacket without a shirt so he showed off his strong torso, he wore dark blue jeans with a rip on the right knee and black combat boots and people nicknamed him Evil Ways. As was walking through the market he grabbed a frying pan and smashed it into a store vendor's face breaking his nose causing blood to flow freely. Grayson grined darkly after his evil stunt.

Evie and Mal emerged from a black alley. Carlos raced up to them as Jay leaped down from a building to join them. Grayson did a front flip over a table and landed next to them. The five friends were united once again. They slid aside a chain-linked gate and marched from warehouse to warehouse. They ran through clothes hanging on lines and banged old washing basins. Mal spray painted an M onto a shower curtain. Jay stole a teapot. Evie flirted with a merchant. Carlos kicked over a food basket. Grayson snapped a wooden table in half with his leg. As they stomped out onto the filthy street, the friends struck fear and respect into the hearts of the street hawkers, pickpockets, and scam artists. The five teens were truly rotten to the core.

Mal snatched a lollipop out of a child's hand, and it began to cry. She held up the lollipop triumphantly. Mal's friends laughed, but Grayson folded his arms, not impressed by the oldest stunt in the book. However Jay, Carlos, and Evie were pleased with her stunt.

Suddenly two shadows loomed in their path, and all the merchants scampered away, hiding in shops. It could only mean one thing.

Henchmen and goblins appeared and cleared the way to make room for Her Royal Wickedness, Maleficent, Mistress of Evil. Her horns were wrapped in leather and she carried her scepter, her eyes flashing green. And the person right to her was the King of Darkness, The Horned King, Sorrcr of Evil. He was wearing his red clock with his horns sticking out of his hood and his face was completely black with his red eyes glowing, showing bloodlust.