A/N: Hello all! Welcome to the second chapter of the Worst Field Trip Ever. Mild warning for profanity in this chapter at the very end but that's the main reason for our T rating. Also should note that thought this is being published on my account, it is being co-written with ultimatefan2093. Now, onto the story!

Chapter 2

Stomping, the Auradon students piled into a black, stretch limousine. Fairy Godmother was the last to enter after finishing her head count. Fifteen students and Fairy Godmother and the two Kingsguard in the front of the limousine were on their way across the bridge to the looming magical border that encircled the Isle. Ben sat next to a window, trying to see any details of their destination. He, like all the others in the car, had seen the magicless prison from the safety of Auradon's shores. But none had ever set foot there and despite his earlier horror, he found himself starting to be interested in what they would find.

Ben's classmates did not share his new fascination. He remembered how they had reacted to the news of the trip.

The sophomore class filed into Fairy Godmother's classroom talking amongst themselves. Maeve shoved Duncan through the door and he yanked her roughly in response. The twins of Merida were constantly roughhousing and fighting, but would just as quickly defend the other if anyone else were to try something. They settled into seats in the second row.

The jocks were already there taking up the left desks in the front row. All the boys from the tourney team Houston, Travis, and Chad. Houston was a funny guy. He was always finding some way to make someone laugh. He often joined in on his cousins', Maeve and Duncan, roughhousing. However, Travis you could always find nearby some girl. Giving her a smile that would rival one of the Charmings. It seemed he had some pick up line on the tip of his tongue at anytime. He was a massive flirt but he always treated girls with respect. Chad, on the other hand, wasn't outright rude but he wasn't the best towards girls. He was constantly using them to boost himself. He wasn't top of his class, but he was damn good at sports and getting people to believe him.

Not far away from the tourney team, taking up the other half of the front row, were the popular girls. Audrey, was of course the ring leader but she always had her two best friends at her side. Faye and Madilin, Flora and Merryweather's daughters, were never found far from Audrey, unless Audrey was with Ben. Madilin was a little bit on the frumpy side but she knew what styles worked on her. You never found her without one of her bestie's with her. Faye was Audrey's true best friend. The two had been close since infancy. They shared the same love of fashion and while Audrey was always wearing something pink, Faye stayed true to her mother and always wore something scarlet red.

Lonnie, Mulan's daughter, settled in with her best friend Maeve a few minutes later, dragging Ariel's daughter, Melody, with her. Lonnie gave a quick glare at the backs of the jocks in front of her. She'd tried out for the tourney team the past two years but was never taken seriously because she was a girl. She and Maeve worked out together and could beat any boy on the team. Melody was a bit of a loner, she always had a witty, sarcastic retort but overall got along with everyone. She was closest to Lonnie and Maeve, but even they had to convince her to hang out with them since she usually preferred to be by herself.

Jane, Betty, and Doug settled in behind Audrey and her clique. Betty, Bashful's daughter, took after her father in many ways. She stayed close to Doug in most social situations as he was the only one she felt comfortable with. Jane, was sweet like her mother, but did not have the same confidence the fairy did. The three all did well in school but they weren't much for shopping.

Aziz, Aladdin's son, had taken the seat in the corner of the back row. He had made himself comfortable and propped his feet up on the desk. He leaned back with his hands behind his head appearing the epitome of someone who did not care.

The King, Fairy Godmother, and Ben marched into the room. As Fairy Godmother walked past, "Aziz, feet. You know better," she scolded. The Middle Eastern teen rolled his eyes but pulled his feet off the table and settled them on the floor. He began fiddling with the phone he pulled from his pocket. He had swiped it from Travis earlier that morning.

Fairy Godmother ignored the purposeful cold-shoulder. Aziz was the closest Auradon had to a bad boy. He was constantly late to class and liked to swipe phones and change the names of all the contacts. He was chaotic, but had never actually hurt anyone.

At the front of the classroom, they turned and faced the class of 14. "Well, nice to see all your bright and eager faces," King Adam rolled forward onto the balls of his feet, rubbing his hands together in anticipation as he addressed the teenagers. "As you all know Ben will become king next year. Now, you've all had a pretty sheltered life. You have never seen war or violence. You've never experienced the villainy that the traitors on the Isle cause. I'm sure your parents have taught you well, but you could never truly understand unless you experience it yourself. You need to know how to protect yourself and others from the outcasts, which is why I've arranged a much needed course. The sophomore class of Auradon will be taking a trip to the Isle."

For what felt like forever the room was dead silent. Everyone was taking in the information and becoming paralyzed in fear of it. From the back, Aziz broke into a full-bodied laugh. The noise broke the silence. Then all at once mass chaos broke out.

Jane and Betty began to panic and started to shake. "We're going where?" they whispered to each other in horror. They were a sickly shade of white and looked as though they may pass out. Doug already knowing the news tried to calm the two terrified girl. He told them that they would be fine and the king would never allow harm to come to them.

Audrey's girl squad shrieked in alarm, "What!" They then began to complain about how the Isle wouldn't have anywhere to shop and how dangerous it would be with all those murderers surrounding them. However, Audrey just looked down at her nails preoccupied. She still hated the idea but it was decided and there was no way to change that. If she was honest with herself, since she'd known about the Isle, she had grown curious. She could understand what Doug had meant when he said he thought it was interesting. After having some time to think about it she began to wonder about the villains. Did they have kids? What were they like? How did the Isle work? Who ran the Isle? Did the villains attack each other or did they band together? So many questions had run through Audrey's head since Ben had told her. She didn't know anymore if she was excited or terrified by the idea.

Similar to the popular girls the jocks did not take kindly to the idea. Chad's voice broke through the other two. "What? We're going where? You've got to be kidding? This is a joke, right?" he fired questions off.

Travis was now completely frozen. His mind went blank before horrible images of villains started flashing through his mind. His friends always made fun of him for paying attention in class but now he was thankful he had. He remembered every appalling, gruesome things his history teacher had shown them in class, every story his parents had told him growing up, everything came to him at once. Houston, who would normally find a way to laugh at time like this, sat there unmoving. He couldn't find a joke to crack. The look on the King's face told him he wasn't trying to just give them a good scare; he was serious. Ben and Fairy Godmother's looks only confirmed the horrifying fact that they were going to the villain's prison. He didn't know what the point was. What could they have done to warrant such a punishment? Sure, not everyone got along as well as their parents would like but no one was outright cruel to other people, not like the villains were.

Maeve and Duncan, who had been elbowing each other in their chairs, paused to share a glance at the announcement. Duncan turned to his sister, "Are we transferring schools? Do they have an archery team?"

"No you idiot! Chad's stupid plan has us all banished to the Isle!" Maeve's voice rose above the others on her side of the room.

Partially behind his father, Ben began mouthing to Chad, 'What did you do?'

Chad whispered, "Is that why we're going to the Isle?" His eyes were wide in fear.

Ben shook his head before mouthing his question again.

"Don't worry about it," Chad waved him off leaning back with a bit of relief.

The rest of the kids on that half of the room had noticed this exchange. Most of them calmed down at little at this new information. Aziz, in the back row, had continued laughing at the original announcement and his classmates' reactions to it. The trip sounded like fun.

As the sophomores devolved into more chaos, the King put his hands up in a placating gesture. "Relax, kids, relax!" his voice reached over the class. "It will only be for a single day and you will be properly protected. Fairy Godmother, and two members of my own guard will be going along."

The class visibly relaxed. "When will this be happening?" Travis raised his hand like he was in class.

"Good question. Almost everything is already set up, your parents have been informed, so be ready next Wednesday morning." the King finished. "If you have any further questions ask Ben. He planned the trip." Without another word he swept out of the room leaving his son and the headmistress to answer the barrage of questions that followed.

An abrupt smack on his chest from Chad, who sat on his left, startled Ben from his memories. "Dude, we're here." Chad informed him with a somber look plastered on his face. "This place looks pretty worn down."

Ben glanced around. Almost every window was broken, the roofs were metal sheets that looked as though they would fall apart at any moment. The place looked like a tornado had come through followed by a hurricane.

Phil, one of the assigned Kingsguard, stepped out of the passenger seat of the limousine. He buttoned his suit as he approached the back door and opened it, offering a hand to Fairy Godmother. She took it as she stepped out onto the cracked pavement. Phil assisted each of the ladies inside the limousine as they stepped out. The other Kingsguard, Albert, had opened the trunk and was assisting each student in grabbing their bag. Only a few of the girls had brought one, but there were too many students for them all to have fit inside the limousine.

Once all the students had gathered outside the car, Fairy Godmother pressed a button on a small remote and the limousine shrank to the size of a toy. She placed it in her pocket and turned to address the class. "Now, we have already gone over the ground rules, but to remind everyone one more time," she began lecturing. "One, stay together. We are here as one group and will remain one group. Two, keep track of your belongings. Three, no talking to anyone without asking myself, Phil or Albert. Does everyone understand?"

A round of nods and murmured "Yes ma'am's" were her response.

"Good. Now does everyone have everything?"

Chad's voice rang out from the middle of the group, "My wallet is missing!"

Aziz smirked mischievously from the left. He reached to his back pocket where he had stashed Chad's wallet before they had even left Auradon. His smirk quickly fell off his face when he realized the wallet was no longer there. A sinking realization hit him and he checked his other pocket where he kept his own wallet. It, too, was missing. Upset, he raised his hand, "Mine is too," he informed Fairy Godmother.

Fairy Godmother sighed. Well, this trip is off to a great start, she thought. However, she just said, "Well, I'm sure they'll turn up somewhere." Then she motioned for the class to follow her and they headed deeper into the Isle.

Turning the corner, the villain smirked as he pulled out his score. He examined them with his russet brown eyes. He had skillfully snagged two small leather objects from the strange newcomers. One was a light, pale blue with a glass button to hold it together. The other was mainly purple but had some scarlet red outlining the edges. Opening them he began to look through the contents. There was strange green paper and small plastic rectangles. Looking up, he glanced around. It was still early, not many people were up yet, but those who were, he need to look out for. Looking back at the strange objects in his hands he wondered aloud, "What the hell is this shit?"