Sorry I haven't updated. I've been trying to finish my oneshot series and now that that's done, I can focus more on this story.

Mal and Evie arrived in Corona just before the sun set. Decorated all over the kingdom was the Corona flag in its purple and golden glory. When they got near the town square, Mal parked her car nearby a bakery. She and Evie got out of the vehicle, leaving their stuff inside.

"So, what's the plan?" Evie asked, scanning the area.

"Ask people if they know where Jay and Carlos are," Mal answered simply.

As soon as she said that, Mal walked of to a random person in the town square. Evie, being a little hesitant, glanced at the car, then to Mal before walking around. She noticed a few people were staring at her. She later found out it was because of her blue hair when she overheard a little boy ask his mother why her hair was blue. Of course they stared since blue was a very strange hair color.

Evie walked up to an elderly woman, hoping to gain answers from her.

"Excuse me," Evie began. "Do you know where Carlos De Vil lives?"

"Cruella De Vil's son? I haven't seen him in years," the woman replied.

"You know him?" Evie asked.

"Oh, yes. He and his buddy-Jay, was it?-They used to come to my husband's shop every day and talk about living in the Isle of the Lost and about these two beautiful young woman back home in Auradon City," the elderly woman informed.

"Really?" Evie asked, blushing a little.

"Yeah. They could go on and on about the adventures they had with those young ladies," the elderly woman answered. "That is, of course, until they stopped coming."

"So, you don't know where they are?" Evie asked.

"Nope. Sorry dear," the woman responded.

Evie sighed. "Thanks anyway," she said, disappointed.

After what felt like an eternity of asking around, both Mal and Evie made their way back to the car as it turned dark.

"Any luck?" Evie asked.

"Nothing. You?" Mal asked.

"No. Nobody seems to know where they are," Evie replied.

"Well, that's just great. Where are we going to sleep now? Our plan was to stay at their place when we found them, but it's like they vanished off the face of the earth," Mal complained.

"We can sleep in your car," Evie suggested.

"I guess so," Mal said, glancing at the dark purple vehicle.

All of a sudden, Evie's stomach started growling. Surprised at the sudden outburst, she chuckled nervously and clutched her stomach, a little embarrassed.

"Can we get something to eat first?" Evie asked.

"Sure," Mal answered.

She looked to the side and saw the bakery they parked the car next to. Deciding to eat there since their feet were too tired to walk very far, Mal and Evie walked inside.

The inside was cozy, a few candles lit around the small, but roomy area. Evie's mouth began to water from looking at all the pastries. She and Mal grabbed what they wanted and headed to the cashier.

"$21.95, please," the man behind the counter said.

Mal reached into her backpack for her wallet. As she did, the man, er baker, scanned the blue and purple-haired young women.

"Say, I've never seen you two around before," the baker stated. "Where are you from?"

"We're from Auradon City," Evie answered.

"What brings you here?" the baker asked.

"We're, uh, on a road trip," Evie answered.

"Here you go," Mal said, placing money onto the counter.

The baker took the money and handed her the loaves of bread. After that, she and Evie headed for the door.

"Have a nice evening," the baker said.

"You, too," Evie replied.

The baker watched as they got into the car. The purple vehicle didn't seem to be going anywhere, leaving the baker curious. He could faintly see the blue and purple-haired young ladies eating the loaves of bread in the car.

A few hours passed and Mal was relaxing in the passenger's seat, her hands behind her head and her feet up. It was officially dark out, only a few streetlights lit around the town square. Evie was fast asleep in the backseat, curled up like a cat. Sleeping in a car was uncomfortable, but it sure was better than sleeping in the streets. Mal's eyes felt heavy, threatening to close shut. She was about to let them close when...

'knock! knock!'

Mal's eyes went wide. She sat up straight and faced towards her window and saw the baker standing there. Mal rolled down the window, allowing him to talk.

"Sorry to bother you, but my wife and I thought you and your friend would like to sleep in the extra room we have," the baker offered.

"Oh. Well, thanks, but we wouldn't want to intrude or anything," Mal replied.

"It's no problem at all," the baker informed, meaning what he said.

Mal thought for a moment before replying with an, "Ok."

She turned around to wake up Evie, shaking her sleeping body. The blue-haired 24 year-old groaned from the shaking and slowly rose up.

"What's going on?" Evie asked.

"The baker and his wife invited us to sleep in the extra room they have," Mal informed. "Come on."

She and Evie got out of the car and followed the baker into the bakery where they were greeted by the baker's wife.

"I would've invited you in sooner, but I didn't know if you were gonna drive away later," the baker told them.

"Well, thank you. That car wasn't exactly the most comfortable place to sleep," Mal replied.

"Follow me. Our extra room is upstairs," the baker's wife said.

Mal and Evie followed her up the stairs and down a hall. To the right was a room with two small beds and a window.

"Here you go. If you need anything, just call me," the baker's wife informed. "Ok. Thank you," Mal thanked, watching her leave.

When she turned around, she saw Evie already in one of the beds, sleeping soundly. Mal smiled a little, before going to the other bed.

"Night, E," she said, closing her eyes.

xXx

"I had a great time, Carlos," Scarlet said, smiling.

"Yeah. Too bad Evie couldn't make it," Carlos added.

Scarlet had to stop herself from growling. All day, he's been talking about Evie. Evie, this. Evie, that. If Scarlet was going to make him like her, she'd have to step it up a notch. Make him change his mind about Evie.

"But she's too busy," Scarlet said. "Hanging out with Doug."

"Huh?" Carlos asked, confused.

As they were talking, Evie was walking around, but noticed them and stopped in her tracks, retreating behind the lockers.

"I think you deserve better," Scarlet continued.

"What do you mean?" Carlos asked.

"She flirts with basically every guy she sees. You don't deserve that kind of girlfriend," Scarlet said smoothly.

"Then what do I deserve?" Carlos asked, oblivious to what was really going on.

"Someone who won't flirt with other guys. Someone with a much prettier face. Someone like me," Scarlet answered.

"You?" Carlos asked.

"You can consider it. Dump that blue-haired witch and I'll be your girlfriend instead," Scarlet replied with a smile.

Evie glared at the scene in front of her, her fists clenching against the lockers. She did not like this one bit.

xXx

The sun rose up and shined through the window of the small room Mal and Evie slept in. The brightness of the sun woke Evie up. She forced her eyes open and looked around. For a second, she panicked, wondering why she was here. Soon after, she remembered the baker and his wife offering for them to sleep in a nice, warm bed. Evie turned her gaze to Mal's bed, only to find she wasn't there.

Evie got out of bed and hurried downstairs to find her friend. When she got down the stairs, she saw Mal eating a bagel at one of the tables while the baker's wife was putting some pastries into baskets. They both turned to Evie, hearing her footsteps.

"Oh. good. You're awake," the baker's wife stated. "Feel free to eat what you want."

Evie slowly made her way to Mal and sat in a chair across from her.

"Here," Mal said, handing her a bagel from a shelf beside them.

"Don't we have to pay for that?" Evie asked.

"We don't have very much money so I told them to charge it to Ben," Mal answered.

"Can you do that? I mean, he's not really your...," Evie trailed off, hoping Mal would understand where she was going with this.

"Hey, he might not be my boyfriend anymore, but he's still in charge of us," Mal replied. "After all, he's the one who wanted us to come to Auradon."

"I guess so," Evie said, spreading some cream cheese onto her bagel.

The bell in front of the door 'dinged' as the door opened. Mal and Evie could hear the baker's wife gasp.

"Your Majesty," she said, curtseying.

Mal and Evie both frowned in confusion and looked behind them to see what was going on. Their jaws dropped when they saw who had just come through the door.

Guess who?

It feels like it's been a while since I've written anything so my writing skills might not seem like the best right now. Or have they always been like that? Anyways, I hope you were entertained with this chapter and until next time.