It was another year on the Isle of the Lost and things hadn't changed(they have). Evie was still, well, Evie. Mal was still obsessed with ruining Evie's life. Jay was still a thief and Carlos was still that nerdy kid he was before. Back in her castle Evie awoke with another Mal induced nightmare. This time it involved a pair of clippers and Evie's hair. Sitting up in her bed at 2am and sweating bullets was not her favorite pastime, but she found herself taking part in it again. She decided to get ready for school since she was already up and wouldn't be able to sleep again. Once ready to start the day she wanted to give Carlos a surprise visit. She'd known that Carlos is usually in his tree house working on his contraptions and would probably be up right now. When she arrived she was greeted by a "hey" and "Couldn't sleep?" Of course she couldn't lie to him. He was a little brother to her and he could tell when she was lying. She told him all about the nightmare she had and all that came out of his mouth was "So you had a nightMal", but Evie was not amused and punched him hard enough to put him off balance but soft enough not to hurt him. Carlos knew of Evie's crush on Mal and would endlessly tease her about it behind Mal's back of course. Evie had developed a crush on the purple haired fairy after seeing the older girl peer over at her on her first day back at public school. And to her own surprise even after Mal's torment she still had a crush on her. Not only that, but it grew larger knowing that she couldn't have the very thing she wanted most in the wicked world that she lived in. She generally had nice dreams about Mal, but recently it was different and Evie didn't know why and she couldn't say that she didn't like it but it certainly shook her up a bit. The first ever nightMal she had was of Mal asking her out as a joke making Evie the laughing stock of Dragon Hall. No, wait. Scratch that. The Isle of the Lost.