Carlos - Mal

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"carlos come here!" cruwella jels at the boy. carlos closes the door and runs towards his mother. he trips over a weard statuw of a dog it always creeps him out. he fals and lands on the wrist were he yesterday on fell. "o my god, can't you do anything right!" Cruella screams at him. he inmeadietly curl up aganst the wall. "get up you stupid slave." she keeps shreaming at the boy. she walks towarts him and puls him up by his shirt, she trows him to the ground and kiks him in his stummac. carlos crys out in pain. cruwella picks him up agan and drags in towarts her fur closed. " mommy pleace no don't do this i.... i won't eat for a week i will do anything you say!" he tryd to get his mothers atantion bus cruwella was so angry she opend the closed and trows him in. "mommy on please. mommy! mommy!" carlos trys despredly. cruwella slams the door so that is closes. tears stream down his face. "i am never going to get out." he sais to himself. carlos curls up aganst the door he trys not to shift to muts. the tears wont stop comming and the snops get louder. "shut up!" he hears mosed likely comming from his mother. he puts his hand over his mouth in the hope to stop crying.

"mal let's go we will be late at carlos his house." jay says as he puts on his shoes. mal gets up and they walk down the stairs. silently they walk through the streets of the isle. after ten minutes of walking they come across the blue haired girl from school. "hi." she says not afraid of them at al, what mosed peple are if they see mal and jay for the first time. "hi evie is it richt?" mal asks. "Yes. were are you going so late?" evie asks them. "just somewere." jay says with hesetation in his voice. "oke well see you ." evie says and walks away. "wait were are you going?" mal asks bevoore the girl is gone. "i am going to see Carlos, he semed bad when i left." Evie anwesed calmly. "well in that case do you mind if we come along?" jay says. "sure. why did you guse play that prank on Carlos, even you can see that ther is somthing ios wrong with him." Evie says as the walk towarts hell hall. "i don't really know. and we know he is broken. but well we all are in our one way." Mal says looking to the ground. the walk cuntinued quietly untill theard schreams and cryes for help. "o my god, can't you do anything right!" they heare cruella sream. "get up you stupid slave." cruella shreams again. "we neet to help carlos." evie wispers. they here a loud thud hit the ground and shreams. it got qujed for a copple of seconds. " mommy pleace no don't do this i.... i won't eat for a week i will do anything you say!" they here carlos cry. "mommy on please. mommy! mommy!" carlos crys there is a big chanse that the mosed of the island can here this. still no one will care. ther is a slam of a door. "come." mal says and drags evie and jay behind a wall. "shut up." they here cruella jell. less than ten seconds later cruella walks out the door and slams it close. she walks towards the castle of maleficent. "come on she can't see us if we go now." mal gets up and walks around the back. "jay get up there and help us up." mal demands. jay climps smofely up and sits in the window in the second floor were carlos the windo opendt for them. "here take my hand." jay reases for the girls and one by one they get in. they walk down the stairs as quiet as possible. "where is he?" jay asks on that momend there are soft cries come from in a closet. "carlos?" mal and evie whisper at the same time. "here." carlos answers. they open the closet and as soon as carlos realises who it is he breaks down in tears. "it is okay buddy we are here." jay whispers as he picks him up out the closet. jay walks to a big chair and sets him down. "it is going to be oke." evie wispers as she wipes his tears away. "is it still there carlos?" mal asks. he nobbs. "what?" evie asks. "firstachtkid." jay anwsers. "ow." evie says. "carlos why did she get that mad?" jay asks. "i fell." carlos says stil trying not to cry. "got it." mal says as she walks into the living room. 

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