Hannah and Kaelyn, this chap was for you. Enjoy!

Chapter 2

Charlie's POV

In the middle of our group's conversation, I saw Amanda glance to the entrance of Le Cellier. Her eyes widened slightly and she turned to me. I raised my eyebrows, not sure why she was giving me a quizzical look.

"Charlene, can I speak to you outside for a moment?"

"Sure."

Amanda and I both stood, and I followed her to the front of the restaurant, not really sure why she wanted to speak to me alone.

When we reached the door, Amanda seemed hesitant to open it. She instead pulled me aside, a few feet to the left of the door.

She seemed a little irritated with me. What did I do?

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Why did I not tell you what?"

"Why didn't you tell me he was coming?"

"Who, Amanda?"

"Philby!"

What? I didn't tell him to come.

"Amanda, I didn't ask Philby to be here."

"Well he's standing right outside!"

I turned to see if Amanda was telling the truth. She was.

"Well, I didn't do it," I said, a smirk creeping onto my lips, "but that doesn't mean we can't still use this opportunity. "

"Okay, but I'm still wondering why he's standing right outside the same restaurant we're in…stalker."

With that, we started to come up with a plan.

Willa's POV

I turned to Jess to see if she knew what was going on.

Before the words were even out of my mouth, Jess put her hands above her head to say 'I don't know!'

I shrugged, and Jess and I resumed the conversation we were having about One Direction before Amanda and Charlie left.

"I just think they sound like five constipated cats!"

Jess hates One Direction. I'm not their most dedicated fan, but I like their songs.

"But the boys are still cute!"

"No. Zayne and Liam are the only ones that can be considered anywhere close to maybe-average-carrots."

"Jess, your carrot reference is to the wrong guys. Anyhow, how do you rate a guy's, um, carrot-like-ness?"

"It's a process." Jess said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Of course it is."

"Also, whenever Charlie shows me a picture of Harry shirtless, his four nipples creep me out. I feel like they're staring at me."

I face-palmed, realizing I was going to get nowhere with Jess on this topic.

"So, let's talk about Justin Bieber."

"Oh Lord no!"

Philby's POV

"Come on, Dell. It'll be easy. Once we have one of the brats, all of the other ones will try to play hero and get captured too. Help us."

I was kneeling, against my will, in front of a tall, slim, green fairy. Two goblins were holding me, one on either side. I had no idea where I was.

"I'll never betray them!"

I wasn't going to give in, even if she tortured me to death; which we all know Maleficent would gladly do.

She sighed and pulled out her staff.

"Alright, then. This could have been made less painful if you would have just agreed, but it'll still work never the less."

The green fairy pointed her staff at me, and I was instantly lifted off the ground and surrounded by a thick purple smoke. I screamed in agony as it felt like my soul was being ripped out of me. Maleficent wasn't kidding when she said this could have been less painful; anything would be less painful than this.

Five minutes passed in which I writhed in pain and yelled hoping someone might hear me before Maleficent finally put me down again.

I felt different. Maleficent had just put me under a green eye spell, and I knew it

I was in a bathroom somewhere in Epcot, trying to get my stupid green contacts in my eyes. Maleficent had told me that I must wear them at all times, but they're a pain.

Maleficent wants me to help her capture the Keepers. If I succeed in tearing apart the group, I get a great reward.

I have to capture Willa first, and then Charlene will come after her, then Maybeck will come after her, then Finn, Amanda and Jess. And I'll get to rule the world alongside the most powerful villain of all time!

Time to go.

-A little while later-

The girls entered Le Cellier about 15 minutes ago. I'm standing in front of the entrance for when they come out.

The plan is simple; I ask Willa to go on a date with me, she'll say yes because Maleficent says that Willa supposedly likes me, I take Willa on the Tower of Terror, and she's ours.

Some of you guys might not understand some of my One Direction references, like Harry's.

Sorry if the story jumped around a bit.

Ugh. Having the flu sucks.

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