Author's Note/Disclaimer: I do not, I repeat, DO NOT, own Disney's Descendants. Do you hear that? Disney's Descendants. If I owned it, Jay and Evie would already be together. I am but a poor girl who can't even drive yet. Next order of business: Hi guys! I know that you've been waiting for the sequel to Stolen Kisses and Secret Glances for a long time now, and I'm sorry. I have been having a period of wanting to sit down and write, but not knowing exactly what to write. If you haven't read the aforementioned story, I suggest you do, because things will be very confusing if you don't. Now, without further ado, the first chapter of When All Hell Breaks Loose!
Evie's POV
The Throne Room has some very comfortable thrones. I'm lounging on one, thinking about the past events. We just brought down an entire kingdom. Mal killed her mom, and the rest of our parents are next. They and the rest of the heroes, first and second generation, are waiting in the surprisingly huge dungeon under the castle. Waiting for their sentence. Waiting for their death.
Mal is sitting on my right, Jay is on my right. Carlos is off tinkering with the network for something he's working on. I have no idea what. All around us are the shrieks of joy and the crashes of chaos.
"You know what we've done?" Mal asks, already knowing the answer.
"Aced Lady Tremaine's Evil Schemes class?" Jay replies jokingly.
Mal rolls her eyes with a slight chuckle. "We are better than our parents could ever be."
"E-e-e-excuse m-m-me, Evie." A timid girl, part of Harriet Hook's crew back on the Isle, approaches. When I glare at her, she becomes increasingly aware that she just fucked up.
"Excuse me? Evie? Did you not listen at all when I was talking at the coronation? I am the daughter of a queen. Fuck, I AM Queen. I said that you would address me as such. Now, correct yourself, or you'll be in the dungeon with those… heroes." I say, with a sight shudder on the last word.
The girl mumbles something under her breath.
"Excuse me?"
"I'm sorry, Queen Evie."
She quickly runs away, something that sounds like a sob escaping her mouth. And she calls herself a villain. There are heroes worse than her.
"E, you okay?" Mal asks, seeing the expression of pure rage on my face.
"Mal, I wouldn't." Jay says. Mal nods, remembering that when I get mad, it's wiser to clear a space around me if you don't want to get hurt, physically or emotionally. I can hurl insults that would make Maleficent cry.
Carlos walks back in, holding one of his inventions. He looks at me, and walks wordlessly back out. I thought I cleared the expression off my face. I guess not.
Another one of the villain kids walks in. One of my old friends- scratch that- acquaintances, from the Isle.
"Queen Evie." Sarai Tremaine says, doing a slight curtsy. A smirk is splayed out on her face, as if she finds this entire thing funny.
"What?"
"First, when are you gonna start killing off people? They're getting restless down there. Second, what did you do to Raina? Villains don't cry."
"Answer to the first question: Probably tomorrow. Or today. We're starting with our parents. There's too much of a chance that they'll try to overthrow us. Second question: She's a crybaby. I mean, with the name Raina, I'm surprised tears aren't raining down her face all the time."
"Decide already. Carlos said that me and Raina were assigned to bring the first person."
"Fine. Today, at 2 o' clock. We're killing off the Evil Queen first."
"Ok thanks. We're killing them up here, right?" Sarai asks.
"Yes. Now get out." I snarl, irritated with this conversation already.
She curtsies again, a slight frown on her face. I must not have seen it properly, because it was replaced by the grin of a girl that loved death and chaos.
Audrey's POV
I'm waiting in this dungeon in the bottom of the castle. I swear, if those VKs don't kill Ben first, I will. Except I won't, because I don't want to become a villain. This girl next to me looks worried, looking around our holding cell, and basically shrinking into herself.
"What's wrong with you? It's not that bad. It's just sheltered from sunlight, so I'll look deathly pale when I get out of here. Plus, no filter can fix this lighting. Also-"
"Before you start criticizing people, it's polite to know their names. My name's Artimis Pendragon. You can call me Artie," The girl says, "And for your information, this place is creepy. I don't like creepy places." She shudders.
"That is not our biggest worry. We need to get out of here, overthrow them, and get back the throne that Evie and her friends are lounging their dirty butts on!" I exclaim.
"Why haven't we tried that already?" Artie asks.
"Because you know what happened to the last girl who tried that? She broke. A. Nail. The poor girl can't even get another manicure down here!" I say, genuinely sad.
Artie just rolls her eyes and turns away, running a hand through her dark blonde hair.
"Who's your parent anyway?" I ask.
"Artur Pendragon. You know, the tale about The Sword in the Stone?" She answers, looking slightly nervous.
"Oh. My mom's Sleeping Beauty! She married Prince Phillip, and I am the result. I look a lot like my mother, don't I?" I ask striking a pose.
Artie nods. I'm confused. Everyone agrees with me, people gush about the similarities. She just nods?
I don't think this arrangement is going to work.
Author's Note: Welcome to the end of the first chapter! If you are new, and did not read the first story, I suggest you do that. The title is Stolen Kisses and Secret Glances. I beg of you guys, review, follow, and favorite. I need to know that you are enjoying this! I don't even care if your review is filled with everything I did wrong, at least now I can go back and try to fix it. Also, I forgot to mention it before, but thank you Hofund, FairyLori, and princessgothicfull for sending in your OCs. It is greatly appreciated. I know that only one OC was featured in this chapter, but don't worry! The other ones I receive will make their debuts soon. I really hope that you guys enjoyed the chapter, and will enjoy the chapters to come.
Evil daydreams,
Jgirl101