A de vil may cry

The arrival

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 Dizzy was a jaunty ball of energy sitting up on her knees in wonder of the bright beautiful world around her. "It's so pretty here I can't wait to see Auradon Prep and see Evie and Mal again," she squealed.

Carlos felt a twinge of pain in his heart, he remembered it so clearly: rumors had ran around the Isle like wildfire. Mal had ran away from her laid back life in auradon to take back her place on the Isle. Carlos didn't even get to see Mal because he had been busy working one of his jobs and she was gone by the time he was done. When Carlos got to the docks, the only people there were a furious Uma, a soaking wet Harry and the Jolly Roger covered in colourful smoke bomb residue. He wasn't surprised Mal and the others became so close during their time in Auradon. Carlos knew down in his heart he meant nothing in to them.

Holding a fool's gold charm in the palm of his hand and smiling at it, a warm feeling entered Carlos' stomach. Suddenly he felt Dizzy's hand clasp his shoulder and he jolted, his lengthy hair bouncing.

"Oooh, what's that? It's pretty," Dizzy gasped in awe.

"Dizzy hasn't your mother ever taught you to give others personal space?'' Growled Diego, pushing her away from Carlos so that he could get in between her and his cousin.

Dizzy stuck her tongue out. "I just wanted to see.''

"Yeah, well next time ask before stick your nose into shit, will ya?" He snapped, causing the little girl to recoil.

"Leave her alone, Diego. She's just a kid." Carlos warned and pulled his cousin to face him.

"He's right, ya know, let her be a kid," added Harley.

"She's gonna get hurt one day," Diego mumbled, folding his arms.

Their limousine pulled up on a fairytale looking school. Everything was set up all extravagant and fancy, banners and streamers everywhere, even a band playing in the yard.

"Well don't I feel special, they went all out for us," Harley gasped dramatically, falling over on Freddie, who laughed and pushed her to the floor. "Ouch watch it, Fred," Harley snapped.

Carlos saw from his window one of his former friends as well as a young man standing in front with a bright blue suit. Carlos remembered the vandalized posters around the Isle: this young man was King Ben. He didn't look like a king, he looked more like a teenager who was running a whole country. It was so laughable.

Carlos's face twisted into a look of hatred and sadness. It was because of Ben's parents that Carlos and the other villain kids had to endure what they did on the Isle. But what hurt most was that his friends forgot about him, as if Carlos or anybody else on the Isle didn't matter to them once they struck freedom.

"I see Evie's doing well," mumbled Harley, "she sure is all dolled up like the princess she thought herself to be."

Diego looked over to his cousin with concern. "You ready, cuz?" He asked as the limo came to a stop.

Carlos nodded but deep down he really didn't know. Whether he was ready or not, he couldn't back away now.

The driver opened the door and Harley was the first one to go. She held a very snarky smirk. "Wow, nice place. A little bright for my tastes, but I guess it's classy,'' she chuckled

Diego was right after her, softly holding his girlfriend's hand the moment she was out. It never surprised Carlos those two were always so in love that he treated her like a queen and she gave him more respect she then she ever gave her own father.

Carlos allowed Dizzy to leave before he did. Freddie stepped out after him, then Harry and Jace followed closely, holding their belongings behind their backs.