A/N

Here's more of the antics and sorry for not updating in a while but Disney's Descendants inspired me along with getting bit by a bug

In this one Constantine is now eleven but beginning puberty but gets an nasty bite on his hand while doing karate in the swamp.

I hope Krasavista enjoys.


Constantine was annoyed because he was practicing karate in the swamp but had been unaware he'd been bit by a bug in his hand but the Bad Frog was now eleven and entering puberty which amazed his parents, aunt and uncle a,ong with his cousin but changes were happening to him, that he wasn't aware of.

"Dangit, stupid bugs! he yelled plus his hand was itchy.

He knew it was lunchtime plus it was summer but the pre teen Bad Frog was trying to find his way since his parents encouraged his mischievous, thieving nature while his aunt, uncle and his lame cousin didn't encourage which confounded him sometimes.

"They don't get me, plus being thief is destiny." he muttered.

He was planning to go to the Thieves Den later after his aunt, uncle and especially his cousin because he had been bugging him lately so he just wanted him to leave him alone.


"Wow, that bite looks nasty and did you show them?" Nadya asked Constantine while at the tree fort which had turned into a castle now that they were s bit older but Constantine was quiet thinking.

"Nope because I can take care of myself, like a thief should." he told her.

"What if it gets worse or infected?" Nadya asked.

Constantine sighed as she had a point but his hand did hurt but as usual. He was trying to be tough sighing going home seeing Constantine's aunt surprised at the bite on her mischievous nephew's hand.

"How did you get bitten, were you being yourself?" she asked.

"No, a bug did it while I was doing stuff." Constantine said as she was wrapping his hand in bandage like dressings making Nadya relieved because she cared about Constantine, having a crush on him since she too was going through puberty.

A mischievous grin crossed Constantine's face because he was meant to be a thief so nobody, not even Kermit was stopping him from his fate, to be rotten to the core.

He was feeding Hector while in his room unaware Kermit had entered staring at his bandaged hand.

"It must hurt, right?" Kermit said.

Constantine tuned him out making Kermit sigh leaving him be but hoped sooner or later Constantine would see the light, before it was too late and ruined his life.