Chapter 1: Rotten to the Core

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A frowning brown-haired prince was staring out the window towards a run down island as his tailor measured him

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A frowning brown-haired prince was staring out the window towards a run down island as his tailor measured him.

Prince Ben, son of Belle and the Beast, was getting his measurements for his suit for his coronation where he'd be crowned king.

His parents walked in with a proud grin.

"How is it possible you're going to be crowned king?" King Adam asked, chuckling.

Ben was quiet as his parents gushed over their son.

"Mom, dad. I have a proclamation I want to make as king," Ben announced, "I want to give the kids on the Isle of the Lost a chance at a fresh start."

His parents and his tailor gasped at the news, and Ben further explained his idea. Only a few kids would come to Auradon as a start, and they would go from there.

"Who are the parents you're thinking of?" King Adam asked, but it was clear he was against the idea.

"Cruella De Vil, Jafar, the Evil Queen, Snow Queen, Maleficent, and...Gaston."

"What?! He tried to kill me!" King Adam exclaimed as Belle held him back.

"He did, not his children." Ben pointed out, and Adam stopped his outburst. By now, the tailor was long gone to avoid any drama.

Reluctantly, Adam agreed and walked away with a triumphant grin on Ben's face.

•••

The day started like any other usual day. The core five were terrorizing the other kids on the Isle of the Lost.

Mal was spray painting her mother's signature logo on a wall, and then music began playing.

Mal- they say I'm evil, they say I'm bad. They say I'm trouble..that makes me glad.

Jay- a dirty no good, down to the bone. Your worse nightmare can't take me home.

Evie- so I got some mischief in my blood, can you blame me? I never got no love.

Carlos- they think I'm callous, a low-life hood. I feel so useless

All- Misunderstood!

The girls walked together with a black haired and blue eyed female in the middle. As they walked, the female, North Legume, used her ice powers to freeze the entrance of every building she passed, immediately hearing angry shouts and protests.

Girls- mirror mirror on the wall, who's the baddest of them all? Welcome to my wicked world, wicked world.

All- I'm rotten to the core, core. Rotten to the core. I'm rotten to the core, core. Who could ask for more. I'm nothing like the kid next, like the kid next door. I'm rotten to the, I'm rotten to the, I'm rotten to the core.

Mal- call me a schemer, call me a freak. How can you say that? I'm just..unique.

Jay- what me a traitor, ain't got your back. Are we not friends, what's up with that?

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