Finally back from my hiatus. School was rough and i had a problem with a teacher but its finally over. This is a short one but I'll update again soon. If you didnt know I was on a hiatus then you should like my facebook page for any of my updates. you can get the link in a previous chapter of my prof page.


Carlos pushed out of the limo before it had even stopped. He didn't look back at Ben, didn't want see his face. He knew if he did he'd punch that pretty little smile till all his teeth were shattered and cutting down his throat. Swallowing your own teeth is a painful experience at least he assumed so. By the screaming and gagging that his victims had released he knew it wasn't very present. A genuine smile crossed his face at the thought. Auradon had changed him a lot but part of him would always be the vengeful villain using his smarts to inflict the most pain possible. Pushing all those thoughts away he picked up the pace toward the boy kicking a pack of squirrels.


Moe tumbled out of the window, pushing himself far enough off the wall that the squirrels could hang onto the stone to touch him. Being one of the stupidest species, ok maybe not the most stupid but close, the jumped just as far. Moe tumbled as he hit the ground landing in a crouch. Two dozen squirrels thumped onto the ground around him either unconscious or dead. He hoped it was the former. The rest of the creatures climbed down the stone wall.

As they grew closer Moe lowered himself to the ground, stretching his body out so he had his left hand pressed to the dirt as if he was on three legs. He looked like a panther ready to pounce and that was a very close comparison. Three seconds his muscles tensed, five seconds he prepared to spring, seven seconds and he launched himself into the furry mass, knocking five of the creatures unconscious by landing on them.

His leg swiped across the ground in a roundabout movement, taking out two of them. Slamming his hand down, he pounced again, farther into the mass, this time tumbling on his side when he landed. Several were knocked out of the way. His fingers swiped like claws, slicing at the rodents with amazing accuracy.

There were many however and sharp pin-like claws slashed back, scratching his tan skin. In a fluid dance Moe kicked and scratched, dancing on four limbs. The creatures pushed themselves closer together in rows, holding the one in front of them so Moe's attack wouldn't send them flying. They closed in, stepping over their brothers. Moe let out an animalistic snarls and pounces higher than any jungle cat. He landed just outside the thick circle of squirrels.

"Got ya" He chuckled. Before they could even turn he stood up, aiming a kick into the ground. The fell like dominoes, tumbling to the ground at either the force hitting their backs or the squirrels from the outer ring, falling from the sky. "Listen you little rodents." He hissed darkly, sending shivers down both humans' spines. "I followed our agreement to the letter. You have no right to attack me and if you do I'll retaliate again and I promise I won't be as gentle!"

Brown fur balls squeaked nervously whispering to their neighbors. Agreeing on an action, they took off back into the woods, leaving the forty or so squirrels still unconscious laying on the ground.

"Do I want to know?" Carlos asked, startling Moe. He cursed himself for not paying attention to his surroundings. If this was the jungle he could die from it.

"They want more than I should have to give" Moe said, turning to the ex-villain. "Carlos are you ok?" He added, taking in the ruffled worried expression."

"Does Chad still love me" Carlos asked, walking close enough that he didn't have to yell. Moe looked surprised.

"Of course he does" Moe snorted. "He's been freaking out for days. He thinks you hate him now." This time it was Carlos who looked shocked.

"How could I hate him?!"

"He hurt you. That doesn't happen here Carlos. He messed up big time."

"I just hit my head" Carlos said quietly. "It wasn't even bad."

"You bled a lot" Moe started.

"Head wounds always bleed a lot" Carlos said defensively.

"Chad hurt you" Ben nearly shouted. Carlos spun around, realizing he'd forgotten about Ben.

"It was an acid…" Carlos started.

"Head wound! Let me see it" Ben snarled.

"NO!" Carlos snapped. "Go away Ben. This is my business."

"It is my business to. I'm king. I…"

"Have nothing to do with my personal life. I might be your citizen but I am not your kid. I don't have to report everything that happens to me to you." Before Ben could talk again Carlos growled under his breath and stomped away.

"What happened?" Ben asked Moe.

"I can't tell you." Moe said calmly.

"As your king I demand you tell me." Ben said.

"You are not my king." Moe said almost emotionlessly. If Chad had been there he would know what that tone meant. He was angry, furious. Ben kept pushing and wherever the two of them had gone, something had happened. He could see it in both of their eyes.

"Excuse me?" Ben snarled.

"I am not a citizen of Auradon. My home is far from here. You have no control over me without speaking to the headmistress first."

"And where are you from?" Ben asked, still angry but a little intrigued. Who wouldn't be after seeing the boy jump from a four story window and attack a pack of squirrels like an animal. It was actually very disturbing and made Ben warry. Carlos hadn't seemed surprised though.

"A village, very small, deep in the jungle. You've never heard of it and even if you did I live in the jungle more than the town." Moe was shocked at himself. He didn't tell this to anyone. The only people who knew were Chad, Carlos and Fairy Godmother, though Evie might know too. Her mirror was a shortcut past any lie or hidden truth.

"So you're what, half animal?" Ben asked skeptically.

"In a way but even so where did you get that idea?" Moe snorted.

"You fight like an animal."

"I can fight like a human too. Fighting like I do in the jungle just seems more natural. "Now I should be going before any more animals find me" Moe said, rolling his eyes.


Carlos stood outside of Chad's dorm room, knuckle hovering an inch from the door. He knew he should knock. No one had passed by yet but he knew if someone saw him there would be questions why Carlos de Vil was outside Prince Charming's door. King Charming might even be able to twist it into something bad. With a sigh he let his knuckle hit the wood. He knocked twice and let his hand drop to his side.

"I'm not feeling well" Chad's voice came through the door. "Come back tomorrow." Carlos hesitated again.

"Chad" he called quietly. He was met with silence and he began to think Chad hadn't heard him.

"It's unlocked" Chad called. Carlos could hear the waver in his voice. Carlos opened the door slowly. The room was dark. The lights were out and the curtains were pulled over the windows. He shut and locked the door behind him.

"H-hi" Carlos stuttered.

"Carlos" Chad replied, sounding broken. Carlos's heart ached.


Cliff hanger. It shouldnt have been but after writing Chad and Carlos's heart to heart i realized I didnt like it at all. Im going to try to ubdate one of my stories every other day so you'll get the scene right after i fix it.