I know I'm a bit too old to be watching Disney channel movies but I'll have to admit, a film about Disney villains kids interested me. I probably would have loved the film a few years ago but now, not so much, however I think it had a lot of potential and that potential is what is making me write this. I hope you enjoy this. Updates should maybe be every week or twice every week hopefully.

It had been two weeks since the four former villains had chosen good over evil and while they had never before experienced such feelings of true happiness – it couldn't be said that it was much easier living in Auradon. Nurture was a hard thing to overcome and it showed however that didn't alter the fact they tried, even when some of the pupils were just waiting for them to regret their decision and go back to their evil ways.

Mal had taken being the official girlfriend of the recently coroneted prince well even though she was still adjusting to the feeling of being in love. Sometimes the feelings frightened her and she tried to run, but Ben always brought her back with reassurances. It didn't help that the royal stylist was trying to get her to change her dark outfit to one with more 'lovely pastel colours'. Apparently her purple and black ensemble wasn't becoming enough for the girl who had the potential to become queen – which was a thought that terrified Mal and she refused to dwell on.

Like Mal, Evie had also found romance but with Doug. With everything over, she had properly asked the dwarves' son out on a date and by the end of it he'd fumbled his way through asking Evie to be his girlfriend which she had, of course, agreed to. Sometimes Evie wondered what her mother would think, her dating the son of one of her enemy's friends, but ultimately she decided it didn't matter. Doug may not have a crown, but he had her heart which was all that counted.

Jay had truly found his place on the Tourney team. Finally he could use his nimble body and strength for something other than breaking in and stealing. Sure, a good steal had made him feel what he'd thought was pride, but winning a Tourney match – that was better. So maybe he couldn't help but take a few things here and there – old habits die hard and he tried not to take anything that would be missed. After all, there was no one to sell anything to.

Carlos' transition was more a subtle one. He didn't have a significant other, nor had he found some extra-curricular activity he had a special talent with. No, Carlos had Dude and for once – absolute freedom. He didn't have to do the cooking, make or repair his mother's clothes or listen to her curse 'those damn puppies!' Carlos finally had the opportunity to do what he wanted and he loved it, he really did, he just struggled to know what to do with his time. Freedom was great, but Carlos didn't know if he was very good at being free.

Even with their new friends and activities, the four friends always made sure to spend as much time together as possible. They were the only ones who could understand what the others had been through. Sure, people at Auradon Prep were nice but they didn't understand. They didn't truly get what life on the Isle was like, how tough they really had had it, that nice wasn't something that was appreciated. It had been a real learning curve to find out what had been normal to them, even just their family life, was considered shocking in Auradon.

Meals were something the friends decided they would always share together (dates excepting) and so it was a usual sunny afternoon that found the quartet sitting outside, basking in the warm air together as they ate their food - food they still couldn't believe was all theirs.

"Do you think any of the other kids from the Isle will come here?" Carlos asked, once Jay had finished describing his recent victory. Carlos had decided that even though he and Jay made a great team on the field, Tourney just wasn't for him – he'd much rather sit on the side with Dude to watch and cheer.

Mal shrugged and swallowed the rest of her strawberry – a fruit which since their date, Ben had made sure was always available to her. "I guess so. Ben seemed pretty adamant that they, like us, should get the chance. We were the test run after all, he always had the bigger picture in mind." She frowned. "Though I'm not sure everyone should come."

Evie nodded in agreement. "Yeah. There were some really rotten kids there!"

"But hey, that's what we thought we were but being here changed that," Jay argued. "It'll probably have the same effect on them when they're away from their parents."

Mal continued to frown. "I don't know. We may have been the kids of the baddest villains, but some of the other kids are just bad all on their own."

"Like Facilier's kid," Evie said. "It was so creepy when he spoke to dead people and that was back when I thought bad was best."

"Nah, he was only doing that to scare you," Jay explained. "I don't think he can actually do that. His dad's supposed to have lost that power on the Isle."

Evie pouted. "Well, I guess that was pretty mean," she grudgingly praised.

"We can't just pick and choose who would be good here though," Carlos said, thinking about one person in particular he'd like to see – someone who for the past few nights had been on his mind.

Mal sighed. "Whatever, it's Ben decision anyway and when he's got a plan there's no hope trying to get him to change his mind. Personally, I'd just like to forget about it till it actually happens."

Jay and Evie agreed so Carlos dropped the subject, though it continued to play on his mind for the remainder of the day.

For the past couple of nights, Carlos could swear he could hear a voice singing. It was only ever at night while he was lying in bed, trying to get to sleep. It wasn't a bad voice, it was beautiful, but when he asked Jay about it, he'd said he couldn't hear it which confused Carlos. Mal and Evie had said so too so Carlos determined that the music must be coming from their side of the dorm and Jay was going deaf.

He didn't mind the music though, even if he was the only one who could hear it. It always lulled him into a tranquil state that he enjoyed. He longed to find out where the song was coming from but the only explanation Carlos had for it was impossible so he had to think of other options. He spent the daytime listening to hear if anyone had such a good voice but while loads of people could sing really well he couldn't find anyone with that special tone. Only at night he heard it and it looked like that's how it would stay.

Like the other nights, Carlos listened to the music and allowed it to send him into a peaceful sleep, mind blissfully blank.

The next morning, everyone was eating breakfast when suddenly hushed whispers started spreading across the dining hall and people started leaving quickly. The four friends looked at each other in puzzlement before they too left to see what all the commotion was about. They soon found themselves part of a crowd that had formed around the entrance to the school.

"I'm sorry…I just didn't know where else to go. I knew you'd taken in some of the other people from the Isle so I thought you might be able to help."

The four friends froze in shock. They all recognised that voice.

Una.