I know I have not been updating regularly like I promised but I'm really sorry, so please forgive me. Here is chapter 6 for those who have been waiting.

Chapter 6

We get to the Isle and file out of the limo. It looks dirty and gross all over the place.

"Ben," says Carlos, grabbing some sheets. "Help me with the tarp." Ben and Carlos carry the tarp to Evie and Jay, and cover the limo.

"It's really weird being back," Evie whispers to Jay.

"We'll get in and get out," Jay assures her.

"Jay." Carlos gets Jays attention and tosses him a second tarp. Evie, Jay and Carlos finish, while Ben and I are wandering around.

"Hey! What's in here?" Ben calls back. The three rush over to us and Carlos pulls us back.

"You don't want to know," says Jay.

"Hey guys," Carlos turns to us. "Keep it chill. All right? Last thing we need is our parents figuring out we're here." That's true for all of us not just the VKs, I don't know what would happen or want to find out what would happen if Mommy and Daddy found out Ben and I were on the Isle. We all nod in agreement. We start to walk down a street when two kids come up to Evie and take her wallet.

"Hey! Stop!" says Evie. She looks at the kids and looks at her wallet. "Here. Just take it." The little kids took the wallet and ran. "Ben," Evie sighs. Ben and I have wandered ahead. The sign read Low Tide Lane and pirates crowd the street to sell stuff. We look around at all the stands and all the people, we look at the Isle in wonder. It's so different than Auradon. We find two pirates standing next to each other, Ben and I wave, smile, and extend our arms to shake their hands but they glare at us and growl. Suddenly Evie, Jay and Carlos appear, "stop it, just stop." Evie says. Carlos stands up to one of the pirates but Jay yanks him away.

Ben looks at them. "What?" He asks, confused. I'm confused too, we were only doing what's nice.

"This isn't a parade. This is the Isle," says Evie.

""Just keep your hands in your pockets unless your stealing," says Jay. Why would we steal, stealing is wrong.

"Yeah, you either slouch or you strut," says Carlos.

"And never, ever smile," says Evie. No smiling! What?

"Th-th-thanks," I say.

Ben nods. "Okay, thank you guys—"

"No!" Evie cuts Ben off. "Forget the thank-yous! And no pleases, either! Just…chill." No manners, the Isle is worse than I thought. Jay, Carlos and Evie went on to us about how to fit in on the Isle. They explain how important it is to drag your feet, nod your head, and to lean back. The push to not care and stare and to watch our backs, to creep around, and to chill like a villain. Ben and I listen and learn and soon we were doing the same.

We walk down an alley and Ben bumps into someone. "Hey, man," the person says. "Hey, man…I know you and you!" He points at me.

"Nope!" says Ben, turning to go. "I don't know you, either, so—"

"No, no, no! Yeah, you definitely know me! C'mon! C'mon, man, you know me. Okay, okay. I'll give you a hint, all right?" He grins. "My dad is slick, quick, and his neck is incredibly thick." We stare at him blankly. "Nothing?" He asks. "Come on, man. You're—" He points to the poster and then at Ben, doing this for a little bit. "Whoa, you're King Ben!" He exclaims.

"Uh, let's go," says Evie pulling us away.

"Yeah, no, you totally are King Ben, and you're Princess Becky!" cries him. "And you're Jay, Carlos, Evie—hey guys!" He then gives a big smile. "Uma's gonna love this!" He hurries off in the opposite direction of us.

Soon we arrive at the VKs hideout. Jay throws a rock and the gate shoots up. "All the way up," Jay instructs. Ben grabs my hand and starts for the top.

"Wish me luck." Ben continues. We leave the others alone with their hope Mal will come back down with us.