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Chapter Two
Mitch plopped down onto the grass as he groaned.
"Ugh. There's nothing to do here!" he exclaimed, his voice muffled through the ground his face was on.
"Well, Mitch, it's not our fault that this town is boring.." Esther mumbled, sitting next to Mitch. She flipped her black and white hair to the side. Mitch let out a long groan and turned over on his stomach.
"Do you have anything planned, Kirst?" Mitch asked the blonde who was looking at her silver, leaved designed compact. She turned around and gave Mitch a look.
"You're the rotten one here. You decide something." Kirstie snapped.
"Damn, everyone's in a mood."
"No duh Sherlock." Kevin said from behind. "This town really is boring as hell."
Mitch rolled his eyes as he stood up and walked towards a tree."You know, I bet the good kids don't ever get bored. Their town is perfect and filled with fun." Mitch said tracing his fingers on the tree.
"You know what else their town has? Sparkles, magic and love. That's disgusting." Esther said shivering"I want to know how it looks like.." Mitch mumbled, staring up at the dead leaves of the tree.
"What did you say Mitchell?" Kirstin asked staring up at him from her mirror.
"Nothing." He replied, looking at her, resting his hand on the tree.
"Mitch, that town is not for us," Esther explained. "You should know that."
"I know but I want to see how it is. I just want to explore it. Don't you guys ever wonder how it feels to have a happily ever after?" Mitch asked turning around facing his friends
"Well... Kinda," Kirstie said, closing her compact. "I mean, I'm not entirety sure yet. Maybe the person I find isn't my type and just wants me to drop dead."
"I agree." Kevin said.
Mitch groaned and went back to staring out at the other direction.
"I don't like being the bad guy anymore.. People see us as trash and want us dead. Well, we technically are dead if we live in this heck of a place." Mitch responded kicking an rotten apple in the floor.Everyone gasped.
"Mitch, the baddest of them all, the sassiest of us all, and the strongest of them all, wants to be the good guy?" Kirstie asked. Mitch didn't respond. Only watched as people walked by.
"But.. Why, Mitch?" Kirstie asked.
"Because... I'm sick and tired of living in this hell hole. I know we're more than that. And if you guys don't agree... Then, I don't know what to do with that. At least you guys don't have do deal with real emotions like I do.."
"Real emotions?" Esther asked frustration in her voice. "Are you saying we don't have emotions? Mitch you do know we are human right?" Kevin said looking at him with wide eyes. "I do know that. I just want to.. I want to.."
"I know, Mitch..." Kirstie suddenly spoke up. "We get it. At least, I get it."
"What now! You too, Kirstie?!" Esther exclaimed.
"Don't snap at her!" Mitch yelled. "She's the most sensitive one out of all of us! Don't give her a hard time..!" Esther growled at Mitch and stomped over to Kevin. Kirstie ran to Mitch and stood next to him.
"Come on Esther! Don't you ever want to know how it feels to have a prince charming? How it feels not be hated by everyone? How it feels to live in a palace, a pretty one and not a dark scary one?" Mitch asked, throwing his hands up with hand motions .Esther opened her mouth to say something, but shut it when she saw the expression on Kirstie's face.
"It can't be THAT bad, Esther." Kirstie smiled, then looked at Kevin. "What about you, Kevin?"
Kevin stayed silent.Mitch sighed and looked at the rotten apple he kicked. "Beware of this... Rotten thing, make this apple fresh, new and clean." He used his hands to create green magic, before throwing it on the apple.
The apple changed colors from brown to red, the stem grew back with a leaf on it, and the bite healed back into a whole. The apple floated up to Mitch and onto his hands. ''Look how beautiful it is.. I wish I looked like that.." He whispered. When they suddenly heard loud swooshing, the loud noise catching their attentions. They all turned around and saw Mitch's mom, or may I say the one and only Maleficent appeared with their other parents behind them. "Sons, Daughters." The parents said loudly. "Oh look, our parents.." Esther mumbled. Cruella De Vil, or Esther's mom, shot her a glare. They never really got along these lonely days anymore.
"Hey, dad." Kevin said to his father.
Jafar raised his eyebrow and smiled a wide, evil smile "Hello son." Kirstie smiled at her mom who was to busy to notice as her mom checked herself out in a mirror. "Mitchell." Maleficent said to her son as he crossed his arms "What do you guys want?""Well... We just received note from the prince." Maleficent began. Mitch kept his arms crossed, but rose an eyebrow.
"What Prince? We don't have a prince here.." Mitch asked. The only prince he knows there is, is in the good island...
"The prince of the good island. We received a note from him.""What?!" All four children screamed.
"Ah! Children don't scream so loud, my ears are to beautiful to be damaged." The Evil Queen said massaging her ears. "You heard us. You four have been accepted to Auradon prep.""B-but.."
"Do NOT stutter, Kirstin," the Evil Queen scolded. "We talk about that."
"Why would the prince from the isle of the good want us at his damn prep?" Mitch asked.
"It doesn't make sense..." Kevin said out loud.
Maleficent held out a rolled up piece of paper and threw it towards Mitch, who quickly grabbed it in mid air. Mitch hold the letter, the other three surrounding around him."Fellow Descendants," Mitch read out loud. "You have been accepted from the honors of the Prince to attend The Auradon Prep. School."
Esther went to grab the letter, but was stopped by Maleficent. "By the day after tomorrow, a carriage will be arriving at your town to come and pick you up. Be sure to have everything packed by that time. We are all excited to be seeing you soon!
-Kingdom of the Good (Auradon)"Mitch read, looking at the others. Kirstie had a smile on her face meanwhile Kevin and Esther looked almost worried. "Do we have to go?" Mitch asked. Maleficent nodded, her hands going up. "Hell yes you're going. You will go and defeat the island once and for all."
That's when Esther and Kevin finally smiled.
"Well, that's a good thing." Esther said, give Kevin a high five.
However, Mitch and Kirstie had a look of confusion.
"What's the deal for destroying the island?" Kirstie asked."Not to destroy it, Kirstin. To conquer it. Call it ours." The Evil Queen said, putting the mirror down smiling at her daughter. "Why would we do that?" Mitch asked, looking at his mother disgustingly "Because we are your parents, and you do whatever it'll take to make us proud." Maleficent said green eyes forming, looking straight at Mitch's brown ones.
"Not going to work on me mother."
He said a seriousness resting on his face."Mitchell. You will defeat them, the island will be yours.. Now my dear dear Mitchie.. Wouldn't you want to be evil.. Like me?"
Mitch stood still and stared into his mother's eyes. "Come on Mitchie.." She whispered caressing his cheek.
He took a deep breath and looked at his friends. Kirstin was biting her lip, staring at him nervously meanwhile Esther and Kevin nodded, evil in their eyes.
He sighed and looked at his mother straight in the eyes and whispered "I'll do it mother."
"That's my boy!" Maleficent cheered hugging Mitchell.
"Now let's get planning." Jafar said, rolling his hands together evilly.
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FanfictionEver wonder what it's like for the kids of the most evil villains, Ever? Meet Mitch, Kirstie, Esther, and Kevin. The sons and daughters of the most wicked and cruel villains there ever were to rule the land. || girlmeetsptx || PTX-Soprano