In Ben's office, located high in the castle, Mal, Ben, Carlos, Jay, Lonnie, Jane, and Dizzy all sat in a circle. It was late at night, but they had to go somewhere safe from the police. The seven had to figure out their next step.

"What do we do now?" Ben asked, wondering if he'll ever get a true answer.

"First," Mal planned,"we need to get all of the facts. Why did Evie leave, where are her powers coming from, why is she attacking Auradon, and why doesn't she want to talk to any of us?"

"We don't know anything about any of that though," Jay pointed out.

"Well then we ask the people who Evie loved and hated the most. There has to be some type of evidence, right? Someone must have hurt her for her to leave?" Mal questioned.

"Ask Doug," Lonnie said,"He must know something. Carlos, didn't you say something about how they aren't on good terms?"

"I really don't know much about it," Carlos lied,"I just think that because of Doug not even asking us where she is."

"Well I think me, you, and Jay should go ask Doug," Lonnie said,"While Jane and Dizzy go ask Audrey and Chad. They'll think you two are more innocent and less intimidated." Jane and Carlos's eyes met from across the room. Jane didn't like to be separated at times like this, but Lonnie did have point.

"What will Mal and I do?" Ben asked.

"Work on were we go from here. Where's our way into where Evie is hiding," Mal answered.

"Sounds like a plan to me," Dizzy said excitedly,"I feel like we're spies or something!" The teens only had slight grins on their faces. For it was hard to make this situation any better, but a little girl can somehow change it. Dizzy always tried to look on the brighter side of things, but she still remembers the hard times on the Isle. How she was neglected by her mother, aunt, and grandmother.

Jane and Dizzy strode down the the hallway casually. Trying not to make any noise. The nervousness stopped brewing inside Jane as she asked,"So how long have you known Evie?" Jane's voice was still at a whisper, but she wanted to break the silence.

"She came in regularly to my grandmother's shop. I got to know her when I was sweeping in the shop and she was waiting her her appointment," Dizzy laughed,"Evie would always bump right into the counter when she came in. No matter how many times she had been in also designed together. She really didn't have lots of friends." Dizzy's smile turn into a slight grin,"Then she brought Carlos in for the first time."

Jane's ears perked to her boyfriend's name. "Oh?" she said.

"Yeah," Dizzy recalled,"He had long hair like he does now, except curly. Evie wanted him to get a haircut, but he was scared of the scissors. My grandmother was out, so I said I could do it. I hadn't had much training but it was good enough. I remember when he sat it the chair, his arms were so shaky. Evie sat next to him, and sh-" Dizzy drifted off.

"What did Evie do?" Jane asked,"You can tell me. I won't mind." Jane lied, but she wanted to know.

"Evie held his hand. He almost stopped shaking immediately. Evie and Carlos came in together for a long time,"Dizzy continued her story," Evie would sometimes hang out alone, but Carlos often tagged along when we designed. He sometimes would bring stuff in for my jewelry. The visits started to be less frequent until the two just disappeared entirely. They went to Auradon and now I'm here with them."

"You must have been jealous when Carlos took Evie from you?" Jane recalled her own jealousy with Calros and Evie.

"No," Dizzy admitted,"It was nice to see Evie with someone. She wasn't alone anymore. Sure it was hard to deal with but Evie and I weren't as close as we are now."

Jane thought about how her jealousy took her over when she hit Evie. She didn't truly feel bad about it though. Jane always thought of Evie as an acquaintance. The two never really talked but seemed to have the same interest. Carlos. Jane remembered the time when she made fun of all of them, including her now boyfriend. Her popularity matter more. It just seems to reoccur, when something takes over her mind.

"This is Audrey," Jane pointed to the light pink door that was especially painted. Dizzy knocked softly. She could see the light from the bottom crack of the door. The door suddenly opened to see Audrey in her usual pink dress.

"Can I help you?" Audrey asked sternly. Dizzy could see Chad sitting on Audrey's bed. He was wiping the lipstick off his face.

"Actually we need to talk to you and your boyfriend please," Dizzy pointed to the blonde prince.

Audrey closed the door a little,"What's the concern? And at this late of night?"

"It's eleven thirty." Dizzy pointed at the big clock on Audrey's wall. The daughter of Sleeping Beauty sighed and opened the door to let them in.

"Make it quick," Audrey sat next to Chad on the bed. The son of Cinderella reached for Audrey's hand, but she slapped it out of the way.

"We were wondering if you two know anything about Evie?" Jane asked.

"About how she left for the Isle? Yeah, that worthless villain belongs there," Chad insulted.

"Hey!" Dizzy said sternly,"She's smarter then both of you combined and that villain is my friend!"

"Then why is she attacking you?" Audrey snapped back.

"She's not attacking me. She's just getting revenge on all of you rich, petty, snobby, princesses!" Dizzy shot back at Audrey. The princess dropped her chin.

"Enough with the fighting!" Jane called,"Did you have anything to do with this or not?"

"No, I haven't talked to Evie at all," Chad said.

"Me either," Audrey agreed,"There now you have your answer. Now get out of my room."

"Fine we'll go," Dizzy said,"But if you're lying. Just remember the fate of Auradon is on your hands." Jane and Dizzy quietly went out into the hallway to leave Chad and Audrey alone.

"I didn't know you could be so harsh?" Jane quietly said as they started walking.

"No one should ever be called worthless," Dizzy said in anger. Jane could only think about what she said to Evie in the bathroom.

"Mal your hands!" Ben held up the daughter of Maleficent's wrist. Red and orange burn marks covered Mal's wrist to her finger tips.

"I don't feel any pain, honestly," Mal reassured her boyfriend.

"Yeah because you've burnt your skin off," Ben looked a them again. "Please put this on." The king put a bag of ice on the sorceress's burnt skin.

"Thank you for your concern but my hands aren't the true matter right now," Mal insisted.

Ben looked up," Your hair!"

"Yes my hair is the main concern right now. It's probably super messy," Mal rolled her eyes.

"No it changed completely," Ben went behind his desk and pulled out a hand held mirror. Mal looked at her reflection. Her hair was now it's original dark purple color, and it was shorter but curly. Her bangs were completely out of the way.

"It was the magic I bet," Mal concluded, Ben put the mirror down,"Sometimes when I get truly angry, I change like the dragon thing. Instead of my outfit, it was my hair. My hair can only stay dyed magically, otherwise it loses it's color real quick."

"That's really weird," Ben chuckled.

"Well a boy teenager having a hand held mirror in his office is weird," Mal laughed. Ben laughed as his cheeks turned a soft pink.