-Two days later, at the isle-
"You guys knew what to do, don't mess it up or I'll beat you up!" I told the three people that always with me.
"You know we wouldn't mess it up, Reece. After all, it's an easy task, just what we always did back to when we were a kid." Brad said.
"I still don't get it, frankly."
"Don't get what?" I asked, turning my attention to Xylone.
"How could they visit this isle would boost up their sympathy and poshy thing like that?"
"Well, it's easy. Our isle is so hella dirty for their standard, it's also too small and 'uncomfy' as they would probably call it, and it also has lots and lots of evil like us, which may squeeze their so-called big-heart to pieces and maybe make them cry a river as well. You'll see, Xyl. I got everything plan, I just need to work on one thing though."
"Getting the pretty king with blue eyes' heart?"
"I already got that frankly, he just hasn't realised it yet," I said smugly.
"So, then what?"
I was about to answer but someone suddenly barked from outside the door, signalling George's arrival. I turned to Ash, winking at her before mouthing "you'll see". I left the room, disappearing through the thin air and went straight to the isle's gate. I appeared back with green smoke around me, catching everyone in cough.
"King George, what a nice thing to have you here," I said, the smug smirk planted on my face making his guard being all protective and shits. He said something to his guard before stepping closer to me.
"King Reece, the pleasure is mine actually. Thank you for inviting me and give me a chance to experience this wonderful trip." His pearly white teeth showed up and his lips curled into a wide smile. I smirked even more at his poshy talk, practising the words in my mind once again before opening my mouth.
"Shall we start it now then, King George?" That. Sounds. So. Fake.
Dammit, poshy talk has never and will never ever be my thing, that's just so, eww."Yes, we shall." He took his position beside me before I once again disappear through the thin air. Skipping the walk from the gate to the actual isle, it's just a long tunnel with rubbish basically covering it. I doubt pretty thing like him would experience that without passing out every two seconds.
I made us reappeared once we were at the isle's centre, making George gasped and quickly look around his surroundings.
"Did you just teleport us?"
"I did, how does it feel like? I bet you don't even know how magic feels like since all you guys' shits are placed in the museum now"
"It was great" He answered, ignoring my last statement.
"Good, now follow me"
We walked side by side through the isle, I made sure he experienced a 'great' meal at Ursula's place, being raid at the market by Jafar's son, and also got attacked by spelt dogs. I was so amused by his expressions from each experience, but I'm behaving myself pretty well and held back my laughter. What makes it funny is he always saw the bright side on every single thing that passed him all the way in the isle.
You wanna know? Here the list goes:
1. "I think she's just exhausted, there's plenty of customer today" that's what he said after Uma (Ursula's daughter) slammed his meal on the table until it ruins his expensive blouse.
2. "Maybe he likes it and can't provide it, so I'll just let him" that's what he said after being robbed by Jay (Jafar's son)
3. "I'll call doctors to check on those dogs after, I guess they have some kind of virus or bacteria attacking their body so they went nuts," He said out loud making me scoffed quietly.
4. And many, many more. I don't feel like telling it one by one.

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Short StoryJust another bunches of Greece's Short stories made by none other than me a.k.a atprawita :D In this story, you'll be able to jam to so many songs since basically most of it are inspired by songs from people I love, so here's the right place to cry...