Hey Descendants,

Sorry for the late update. Bringing this to you on location out in the boonies. Lol, I love my family.

Anyway, we hope you're ready for more feels. Ben and the other HKs are all starting to come to realizations and affirmations. And Don't worry Hiro is still around causing mischief.

Enjoy :)

Ben smiles as he looks in the rearview mirror to find Doug and Roy pouting. He couldn't even blame them, he would have been disappointed to be pulled back to the school so soon as well. They were staring out the window like defeated children.

It didn't help that all their parents had shown up for the school's quarterly family weekend.

"Well, that was fun while it lasted." Lonnie sighs, "Knew our parents were going to step in and ruin this. My dad's probably so pissed."

"My dad's gonna think it was lit when I tell him what happened." Roy responds with a half-grin, "Mom though, she's probably the reason I have to go back."

"My dad's just going to laugh too." Doug shrugs, "He never takes anything seriously. And really, my mom probably doesn't care either. Honestly, this has Uncle Grumpy written all over it."

Ben frowns when all three let out sighs and fall silent. "Everything okay?" He furrows his brow when he catches Lonnie looking up into the mirror, and sees Doug and Roy both look to meet her gaze. When he's met with silence his stomach twists.

He was missing something. "Did something happen?"

Doug sighs before he looks back out the window.

Roy furrows his brow as he stares at his lap, "I think we're just worried about them."

"Thank god, someone said it." Doug sighs in relief.

"Me too." Lonnie grimaces, "I've never heard someone so-" she shakes her head, clearly unable to continue.

"Haunted?" Doug finishes for her at the same time as Roy says, "Tormented?"

Lonnie nods, "Both."

What the hell had he missed? "So…" He looks around the car.

"Carlos had a really awful nightmare," Lonnie explains without looking at him, her voice soft as she stared straight ahead.

"That was a night terror." Doug states, "Nightmares occur most often during REM sleep, are vividly recalled, and typically the person experiencing a nightmare will awaken immediately with a pretty clear recall of the bad dream. Night terrors, to the converse, can happen before or after REM sleep. And someone experiencing a night terror may shout, sleepwalk, or appear scared, or terrified, for several minutes before eventually relaxing back into sleep again. Usually, the person will only have a vague recollection of the experience or the dream that caused the distress. Although it can be difficult to witness, night terrors aren't harmful and chances are the sleeper won't even remember it in the morning." He takes a deep breath, but before he can continue Roy cups a hand over his mouth.

"Sorry, he gets like a walking Wand-o-pedia when he's uncomfortable," Roy explains as he catches Ben's eye in the rearview mirror "But he ain't wrong, one oh one was fighting Jay an' David for all he was worth. All the while screaming bloody murder and begging to not be sent back to his mother. It was so much more than just difficult, bro. I felt traumatized for the kid. I felt fucking foul even being there, but man, I could just hear the panic in Jay's voice and-"

"Now who's oversharing?" Doug interrupts as he slaps Roy's shoulder.

"It's just Ben." Roy rolls his eyes before he waves Doug off.

"I'm not going to say anything." Ben quickly assures them, though he can't help the spark of heat in his chest at finally being accepted into Roy's world. It was a relief. At this point, he was pretty sure he knew exactly what made the other boy so hesitant and uncomfortable near him.

His father, Robin Hood, all but single-handedly took down a monarchy. A corrupt monarchy, but still a governing power. He led the charge, brought it down, and even though it was suggested by many, he refused to step up and claim the throne for himself. Instead, he sought out the rightful king and helped reinstate him on the throne.

All because he couldn't stand injustice and corruption.

Like a real hero.

It's what he'd always loved about Sherwood Forest's history. The fact that if the masses agreed that a king was corrupt, all it took was one man leading a small coalition to change their entire world.

He wasn't going to lie. Even he made judgments due to Robin Hood's legacy. After all, what better way to figure out which kingdoms were treating their citizens well and which weren't, then to hear who scorned the man, the hero, openly.

Still, he knew it made Roy's life all the more difficult. After witnessing the lengths someone was willing to go to set up the vks, he was starting to question how the masses were shown things. How stories were told. Who was in charge of the narrative.

It was amazing how quickly he was opening his eyes to his reality. And all thanks to his new friends.

Lonnie shakes her head, "It was awful." She admits as she rubs her hands up and down her arms.

"No kidding." Doug sighs, "And it's not like this was a first time thing- They had a whole routine for how to handle it."

"Yeah…" Lonnie bites her lip, "I'm pretty sure they might actually- You know, sleep to-"

"Ha! Called it." Roy pumps his fist before quickly sobering, "Sorry," He blushes. "Just, ya know… excited I guessed something right," He explains himself as he puts his hands in front of him. "Not that I'm thrilled they need each other to sleep."

Ben nods. He'd also suspected that, especially after the night he and Mal fell asleep on the tower. "I'm guessing they got split up last night then."

"But I doubt it will happen again." Roy frowns.

"I just, they always act like they're fine." Lonnie wipes the back of her hand over her eyes, "I had no idea they were hurting so bad. So much." She shakes her head, "So, so deeply. I mean, Jay stayed out all night after that. And Mal and Evie looked exhausted this morning."

"They weren't allowed to act any other way on the isle." Ben frowns at his realization, "To them, this is their normal."

"It makes me sad," Lonnie admits, "Like, who does that to their kids?"

"Villains, bro." Roy crosses his arms. "Fucked up, foul ass villains."

"Well, it totally shattered my delusion that even villains love their kids."

"Is that what you thought before this week?" Ben asks curiously, he'd heard that argument for so much of his life, had believed it till he got older and started putting together the dots Deez's letters left out.

"Yeah." Lonnie sighs, "Like, what's the point of going through all that? Of bringing a life into the world if you don't love your child? I mean sure, I didn't think it would be the same as, not like my mom making me cookies when I'm sad, but like…" She wipes at her eyes again, "I don't know, I feel so stupid now."

"You're not stupid for not knowing. They all wear such thick masks." Ben flicks his eyes to the rearview mirror, "What about you two? What did you think before meeting them?" He asks, unable to help his curiosity now that the window was open.

Doug sighs, "I never thought about it until you announced your proclamation at assembly. But, I guess I thought they'd be like us. Some following in their parent's footsteps and some rebelling. But I didn't put enough thought into it, obviously." He sighs and looks down at his hands in his lap, "And I'm not proud of this, but I was scared of what them coming here would do, what would happen."

Ben offers him a small smile, "I think it's fair to say that you're not the only one who felt that way when they first were coming over."

"I mean, I was wrong. I saw that real fast." He glares and holds a finger up to silence Roy, "And not just because Evie's perfect."

"Uh-huh." Roy chuckles before he falls silent again.

"I don't think that was an uncommon opinion though- Unfortunately other people aren't as open-minded as the three of you, and a lot of those opinions still need to be changed." Ben smiles encouragingly before he looks to Roy.

"I felt conflicted." Roy admits with a shrug when he finally breaks the silence, "Like, on the one hand, half of Auradon thinks my family belonged there. And the other half didn't seem to give a rats ass one way or the other. So, I thought about how much shitier it probably had to be for them being born on that side. With no tech to entertain and distract themself from fuck only knows what. But I wasn't sure I could take being the outsider in their circle either." He shrugs. "Since we're being all honest and shit."

Ben bites his lip before he pulls off to the side of the road. He takes a deep breath before twisting in his seat so he can see all three of them, "I can not tell you how much it means to me that you all are comfortable enough to be honest with me. And more than that, how much it means to have you three as friends. And to know you're there for Mal, Jay, Evie, and Carlos too."

"Yeah, your not nearly as stuck up and anal as I thought you were." Roy reaches over and squeezes his shoulder. "And those four are dope as fuck after you stalk them."

"I didn't stalk them." Lonnie holds her hand up.

"Fair, you just stalked one of them."

"No I didn't. I challenged him to a duel."

"How'd you know he'd say yes though…" Roy lifts a brow.

"Everyone came to see Jay and Carlos try out for R.O.A.R. And after seeing him fight so well I knew it had to be an isle thing. There was no way Mal didn't know how to sword fight after seeing her. She's too badass. And since they're in the same gang I assumed Jay would be willing to fight a girl."

"That's like mental stalking." Roy rolls his eyes.

"That's deductive reasoning, actually." Doug corrects as he straightens his glasses.

"Whatever." Roy sighs before he sits forward in the seat, "So, just to be clear though. We're all friends. We're all here for those four. And we're all wanting to do what we can to help get the rest of the vks off the isle so I can find a girlfriend, right? Cause you've got Jay, you've got Evie, and you've got Mal. Clearly, I am next."

Ben chuckles as he turns back in his seat and wipes at his eyes. Such a profound moment, luckily made lighter by Roy's want of a girlfriend. "Yeah. To all of it Roy."

"I don't have Jay," Lonnie blushes, "But I get what you're saying."

"Likewise." Doug nods.

"Both of you shut up," Roy glowers, "we can all see where it's going."

"Wonderful." Ben smiles as he twists his hands over his steering wheel, "Because we have a lot of hurdles ahead of us, and I've gotta tell you, I feel a lot better facing them with you guys."

"Hey man, just tell us what ya need." Roy claps his back

Ben takes a deep breath, "Well, I need help getting support for bringing more over, and for squashing this witch hunt that someone is drumming up against them."

"My parents support it, well my mom for sure does anyways. So do her friends from her book club." Lonnie offers.

"Dude, I'll do anything to help keep Carlos from being scared of getting sent back." Roy states firmly, "And for what it's worth my parents were thrilled to hear I'd made friends with them."

"Your parents were just thrilled you made more friends. Period." Doug teases.

"They weren't that excited when I said you and I were friends." Roy quips back.

"Because they knew you'd end up bitching about me. I was top in all my classes. That's why they put us together."

"Why do you take away all my nice things?" Roy shakes his head.

"Why do you have to make it so fun?" Doug grins.

Ben chuckles as he pulls back on the road. After a moment he looks in the rearview mirror at Roy, "Seriously though, no one is ever going to send them back to the isle."

"David's assured us of that too."

"So has Nani." Lonnie smiles, "But it's good to hear it from you."

"And Hiro." Doug frowns thoughtfully

"Lilo was pretty adamant about it too after hanging out with Mal."

Ben frowns as he concentrates on the road. It sounded like their counselors and counselors' ohana had a plan already. And he couldn't wait to hear it. He was sure it was bound to be an angle he hadn't considered. The way that family thought was so different from how he did, and he appreciated the extra angle.

Mal stares out at the water, watching nervously as the waves roll up on the shore. Surfing lessons. Who knew people actually enjoyed doing more than staring at the edge of the shore and wondering what was on the other side.

And yet, here they were. Decked out in tight funny feeling fabric suits with longboards attached to their ankles. She'd just learned how to swim and yet here she was about to take on the waves.

Fuck her mouth and competitive nature.

She watches as Lilo takes a wave in the distance. The coordination. The balance. The water pushing at your feet on an already wet surface. This was so not going to end pretty for any of them.

Still, she couldn't help feeling excited. There had been so much going on recently that she hadn't had any real physical outlets. It wasn't as necessary to her as breathing like it seemed to be for Jay, but still, she missed the physical challenges the isle presented them with.

She snorts before she turns to Jay, "We're going to fail so hard at this." She shakes her head, with a warm smile on her lips. "Might as well make it interesting. Ten peanut butter cups say you're the first to face plant on the board."

"Oooh! I'll take the bet that I'll face plant first!" Carlos chuckles nervously as he grips his board.

"You can't bet on yourself pup." Jay reaches over and ruffles his hair. "You'd do it on purpose for the chocolate."

"Duh, I love those things."

"So either double down on me, or on Mal."

"But I want to win."

"Then pick Jay."

"But I'm going to be the first to face plant because my body doesn't math as well as my brain does." Carlos pouts as he turns back to watch Lilo easily ride another wave.

"Do you even have any more to bet?" Mal lifts her brow.

Carlos looks down at the sand and lightly kicks it around, "No."

Jay ruffles his hair roughly, "Brat."

"Can I borrow ten peanut butter cups?"

"No." Mal snorts.

"I'll give them to ya, pup."

"Mal is going to face plant first."

"My bet's on C," Jay smirks.

"I bet two bags of peanut butter cups that Carlos is the first to face plant," Hiro adds with a chuckle from where he was leaning against the porch playing around with his phone.

"That is a sure bet!" Carlos chuckles as he points back at Hiro, "And I am not even offended."

"Do you have them on you now?" Mal lifts her brow.

"Nah, but they can be delivered in about thirty minutes." Hiro holds up his phone to show her the app he was ordering off of.

"If I give you money can you buy some for me so I can actually match that bet?"

"Wait-" Hiro facepalms over his goofy grin, "you guys have money and you were gambling chocolate?" He snickers.

"Yeah, one you can't get at school." Mal shrugs.

"Says who?" Hiro furrows his brow, looking as if he were ready to start a fight over the idea.

"Says the always sold out vending machine," Carlos adds sheepishly.

"And whose fault is that pup?" Jay snickers.

Carlos throws his hands in the air, "People pay me to fix their computers Jay- Ahh!" he fumbles as he rushes to keep his forgotten board from landing in the sand, "What am I supposed to do with it? Not buy candy?"

"Fair." Jay chuckles as he ruffles Carlos's hair.

Hiro laughs as he pounds the railing he's leaning against, "Guys, it's called helpful critters guys. You tell them what you want. You pay them. They deliver it to you. But don't worry, I got two bags for each of you, my treat this time. Even Evie, since she's too consumed to be out here betting on this."

Helpful Critters, huh? That would be good to know for later in case they ever needed to bribe C for something on the spot, or ya know, calm him down or whatever it is you did after someone had a night terror/mare.

"Are we gonna gamble candy, or are we gonna surf?" Nani rolls her eyes as she zips her wet suit the rest of the way up.

"And brah." David looks to Hiro, "Don't give them ideas." He sighs in exasperation.

"They're smart kids," Hiro chuckles already back on his phone, "they woulda figured it out on their own."

"And you-" Nani looks Hiro over suspiciously, "You better not be buying all the candy in the damn store."

"Who?' Hiro looks around in confusion as he slips his phone overly conspicuously back into his pocket. "Mal, how could you?" He slaps a hand over his chest, "I said it was my treat."

Mal smiles as she gives him a playful side glare, "Ya fuckin' right." She snorts, "I wish I could buy all the candy from a store, but our money pretty much gets pooled to give to E for sewing shit."

Hiro blinks before a grin pulls at his lips. "Really?" He pulls his phone from his pocket again.

David shakes his head, "You're paying for their dentist visits."

"Cool." Hiro waves him off dismissively, "That's all I gotta do? Done and done."

"Come on, let's hit up the kai and get some practice in."

"Hai." Hiro grins as he tosses his phone on one of the chairs, and shrugs out of his overshirt before he follows. "Come on chibi-chan, this part's gonna be fun. Ya know, for me to watch."

Carlos rolls his eyes as he falls in step with Hiro, "I said it was a sure bet didn't I?"

"I'm still leaning towards Jay eating sand first." Mal taunts before she takes off running after Nani.

"Yeah, okay we'll see about that one ya lazy ass slacker." He quips back before he passes her with ease. "I've seen you get hit on purpose in gym."

Mal rolls her eyes before she races to keep pace, "That's different."

"How?"

"One." She shakes her head, "Gym is boring." She adjusts her hold on her board, unwilling to admit she was struggling, "Two." She smirks before she bangs the front of her board into Jay's side, "Why even make that a rule?"

Jay snorts as he bats her board away with his, "For lazy slackers who'd rather draw apparently."

"It's not my fault it's a stupid rule."

David shakes his head as he falls in beside them, "You two are always fighting." He chuckles, "I'm curious how you survived each other on the isle."

"By fighting." They both snort before they grin at each other.

Ben frowns when he enters his office and finds his father in one of the chairs, "Dad," He nods as he walks over to sit across from him. This was a first. It might've been family week here at the school, but his father never visited him in this office before. Or chose to sit on that side of the desk when beating him there.

His father chuckles as he leans forward, "Is this as strange for you as it is for me?" He shakes his head before he takes his glasses off and cleans them with a cloth from his pocket. "You know," He laughs, "I remember when you were little you'd come into my office with your posters and stack of notecards, asking for an audience." He chuckles again before he taps a hand against the arm of the chair, "And you wanted to do it right. That much I could see. You always wanted to do it right." He smiles as he stares off into the distance before he shakes his head again and puts his glasses back on. "Even when all you wanted was to give an opinion on where we would go on vacation. You always put so much work into it."

"It's- definitely different." He leans forward on his elbows. "And I do. I wanted to make sure you were proud of me, of my stage presence." He grins. "I wanted to be able to sway people."

"Not as easy to sway nations as it was to sway your old man though, is it?"

"No," He gives a half-hearted grin, "But I wanted my first proclamation to be revolutionary, and remind our kingdom that good is still greater than evil. No one's going to help me see that vision realized like I know these kids will, once I sway them. And though I'm disappointed in the culprit behind this sabotage, I expected no less after all the warnings you and mom gave me. They're still worth it though. Worth fighting for." He leans back in his chair.

"I'm not here to sway your decision son." Adam holds up a hand, "I'm here to talk about the details of the investigation and give you a progress report on my meetings with the councils." He shakes his head and sighs as he leans back in his chair, "My fond trip down memory lane was, my way of apologizing, I suppose. I know you don't have nearly the amount of information you want. That there simply aren't many records about the happenings on the isle. It's a handicap and could have been a detrimental one to anyone but you, it would seem."

"These kids are worth the effort, the work, and the hours I poured into this edict. I think I'm going to organize several polls, and do something I might regret."

"What might you regret Ben?" Adam asks as he rubs his hand over his lips.

"Publishing Deez' articles. But I believe good outweighs evil. And our residents will see the truth if they're introduced to these kids the way I was. It might not reach everyone- but I have faith it will sway enough to quiet the rash of cruelty."

His father sighs, "Ben, I would advise you to approach that idea with caution. If you can already say you might regret it, something is telling you not to do it."

"I just don't feel comfortable releasing something without her permission."

"Then get her friends' permission." Adam offers, "If you're uncertain, go to the people who know her better."

Ben chews his lip. That was one of the things he'd been thinking, but hearing another person say it out loud, especially one he respected, made him feel better about it.

"You really need to break that habit."

Ben presses his fingertips to his lips as he nods, "That's a good idea dad, asking and the habit, thank you." He smiles.

"I occasionally get those."

"Everyone has their days." He teases with a grin.

Adam laughs before he straightens up again, "Any other thoughts or problems before I deliver my news?"

Ben steeples his fingers as he leans back, "A new letter came in and I wanted to offer to let mom read it, but it only seems fair to offer it to you first so you can know what to be prepared for."

Adam lifts an eyebrow over his thick-rimmed glasses, "This must be a different kind of letter if you're concerned I should read it before your mother."

"By leaps and bounds." Ben frowns. "David or Nani have it right now, but I'll see to it you get to it first."

"I appreciate your candor and warning." Adam smiles.

Ben nods, "What news is going on now?"

"Well, the best news I have is that the vks have been fully cleared of all involvement in any of the crimes committed here at the school."

Ben nods, he knew they would be. Especially after Hiro gave his findings to the officers leading the case. But that wasn't the problem. "And the worst news?"

"When the task force comprised of police and appointed military personal raided the house in Charmington, well," Adam closes his eyes as he shakes his head, "No one was apprehended, but they swept the place and found traces of gunpowder."

"The hackers possibly carried guns?" Ben's jaw drops slightly. "I-" He looks down at his desk, suddenly aware of how straight and organized it was and how very little that mattered right now as he stumbles and stutters in his shock. The thought that whoever had orchestrated this attack would also be armed was such a vile notion it made him sick, "We'll up school security. Get guards. Outfit the buildings with id scanners and make sure everyone has one." And see if Hiro could design sleeker nondescript metal detectors. Safety or not the parents would riot if they found out that one of the most prestigious schools now needed them.

Adam nods, "Of course, and I've already set many of those safeguards into motion." He sighs, "But, we have a problem."

"When isn't there a problem." Ben frowns.

"News of the thefts, vandalism, and what was found at the staging area of the computer virus has a few members of the council calling for the kids from the isle be returned." Adam grimaces, "For their safety and the safety of the children who are currently caught in the crossfire of this."

"That's ridiculous! And it's just feeding into the hands of whoever did this."

"I know." Adam stands with his hand held up, "And I have no intention of letting anyone send those kids back, but this is serious Benjamin. If someone is targeting those kids, they're going to be targeting you. And they could target any other kids supporting them." He wipes a hand over his face, knocking his glasses askew, "Not to mention anyone villainous enough to target children might not care about those that get in their way."

Ben lifts his brow, that was the first time his father had spoken his intentions since he'd first made the proclamation. It made his chest warm, but he had more important matters to focus on. "So much for Auradon being the land of the good and wholesome." He frowns. "But, as a ruler that is the risk we run for standing up for what is right. Still, I'll make sure everyone involved understands. And that we all take the proper precautions."

"Your mother and I have assigned a watch for you. They will accompany you when you leave school property. There's also a watch at the beach house."

"You…" Ben pulls out his phone and immediately texts Mal and Jay that there were going to be guards overlooking them until they were back in school for everyone's protection. "That was kind of you dad. However in the future, if I could get some warning for them, it would be appreciated." He forwards the text to David and Nani as well. "They can always tell when eyes are on them and they're paranoid enough."

"Of course." Adam nods, "I apologize for my oversight."

"The thought and your concern are appreciated." Ben takes a deep breath and sighs. He turns to the window where he could see parents milling about with their children before a wealth of black hair catches his eye. "Do you know Esmeralda?" He turns back to his father.

Adam grunts lightly before he resumes his seat, "Mmhmm." He shakes his head, "Do you?"

"Not at all," Ben admits, slightly perturbed by his father's response. He'd never seen him look like he was in pain from a question. "Besides the fact she has something to do with Frollo."

"Yes. Not a wholesome story, to say the least I possibly can about it." Adam sighs, "But what made you so interested in those two?"

"He's one of the kid's parents, and the others are concerned about them."

Adam closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, "I see. I assume one of the kids you have on this list then?" He reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out several sheets before he slides them across the desk.

Ben nods before he looks down at the profiles he'd sent over. "This one," he picks up T's barely filled in sheet.

"I see." He runs his tongue over his teeth, "Ben, I know you were hoping to get another group here around midterms, but with everything that's going on, we're not going to be able to push that through."

Ben takes a deep breath before he runs a hand through his hair. "I figured you were going to say something like that… That's why I never told them when."

"I'm still fighting full force for the end of the term, beginning of summer."

"I appreciate your support in this." A small smile tugs at his lips."Please let me know what I can do to help."

"As a matter of fact, I have several ideas." Adam waves his hand, "You're mother and I came up with them when I realized I wasn't going to be able to get as many kids here as quickly as you wanted." He sighs, "Which is another thing. The councils will not budge on the number of kids allowed to enter Auradon at a time."

"What?" He frowns, "What number did they settle on then?"

"Four. And it was a fight, Ben." Adam nods before he rests his chin on his gripped hands.

"Four?" Ben frowns. "They're going to be adults before they all get here."

"I think this is their way of ensuring you are more selective in who you bring over."

Ben lets out a heavy exhale as one hand cups his forehead to press his thumb and fingers to his temples. "I have to talk to the core tonight and ask them what they think of publishing those articles." He sighs, "If more people could see what I do, see the truth of the isle and those forced to live there, they might change their stance on it. Royals are nothing without the support of their people."

"That is true." Adam smiles, "And a good strategy to employ. I'm proud of you for being so tactful."

Ben sits up, back straightening as a genuine smile lights his face, "Thank you, Dad, that means a lot coming from you."

"You're my son Ben." Adam furrows his brow as he stands and walks behind the desk to rest a hand on his shoulder, "I've always been proud of you. I might not have always understood your reasons or motivations, but I'd be blind if I couldn't see your dedication and passion. I know I wasn't very supportive at the start of this project, and I still have reservations and concerns, but I know you're doing the right thing. You're fixing a decades-old mistake, and that takes courage."

Ben beams with delight as his father firmly guides him to his feet before wrapping him in a bear hug, "Of course I'm proud of you."

"Thanks, Dad," He chokes out as he immediately returns the hug, grateful all over for his father's affection and pride, "That means the world to me."

"Just promise me you'll be careful." Adam clears his throat, "You're mother will murder me for sure if I come home without that promise."

"Is there any other way to be when walking on eggshells." Ben grins up at him, "I think you'd be surprised by how safe I am with my friends."

"That might be true," Adam slowly released his hold and pulls back, leaving his hands on his shoulders as he meets his gaze with stern blue eyes, "but I doubt they're familiar with guns, Ben."

Heya Descendants!

How'd you like to make a bet that we feel no remorse for ending this chapter on that heavy ass note? And you guys' thought it was bad on the isle. Can't have games like Crown of Duty and not have real guns. So yeah, not even Auradon is safe for these kids.

P.S.

Your welcome.

Anyways,

How did you like the HK road trip?

What did you think about their different perspectives and their preconceived notions of what the VKs were going to be like, or what their lives were like before getting to Auradon?

Did you like Ben's thought on the matter? How happy he is to know that this group of HKs also trust him?

Bets. The VK's are competitive af.

Hiro's reaction to finding out they have money but still bet candy is life.

What did you guys think of that scene?

And that last scene, brah, talk about intense Ammiright?

We rarely include Adam, and it's hard to not make him look a huge ignorant, callous douchebag but we do our best to manage. That being said- What did you guys think of the scene?

It was a lot of information to process, or at least Ben thought so. Was anyone else as surprised as he was that there are guns involved now?

And worse, what are they going to do if they can only bring four over? Who from the Sea Three, Deez, and T are going to be left behind this time?

Let us know

In the comments below

Much love and appreciation

-Twisted