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This Story Details Carlos at The Following Ages, As Well as the Other VK's In This Story Carlos and Mal were already Friends but Carlos met Evie and Jay when he was five. And They have been friends ever since! :D

Carlos - Newborn , Five , Twelve and Fifteen

Evie - Six , Thirteen , and Sixteen

Jay, Eight , Fourteen and sixteen

Mal , Nine , Thirteen and a half and Sixteen


Cruella stared down at the small bundle in her arms, a look of disgust filled her face. How parents ever see their first child and feel nothing but absolute love was beyond her as she handed off the boy to Horace one of her henchmen.

"Eh, what are you going to name him" Horace asked with an English accent looking down at the small infant in his arms.

"You name it, I want nothing to do with that until it's old enough to do my bidding" Cruella sneered as she looked away from the child.

The infant began to cry loudly causing Horace to jump, he attempted to rock him, feed him, change him but nothing seemed to be working. Horace knew that most kids need their mothers but on the Isle love and affection wasn't something taken lightly.

"Shut that creature up at once you imbicle!" Cruella threw a shoe at Horace who luckily dodged it, Horace shushed the crying child and soon silence was heard. The man carried the infant into a back room away from Cruella and placed him down in a wicker basket "your mother can be a bit scary but always remember, do as she says and stay quiet and you will be fine…Carlos." Horace backed out of the room and sighed closing the door behind him but not before whispering two words that Carlos would not hear again for a long time, "Goodnight, Son."

Things didn't get any easier as the years went on, at the age of one his mother locked him in her closet warning him not to touch any of her furs. At age three he was given some chores and by his fifth birthday he was already a live in maid, cleaning, cooking, fluffing furs and waiting on his mother hand and foot.

"Carlos, I need you to go to the market today and get some rotten apples and moldy cheese." Cruella said filing her nails as the boy scraped the bunions off her feet. Carlos rolled his eyes "Why can't you do it yourself…" he mumbled thinking he was being quiet enough. He was wrong, with one swift move Cruella kicked Carlos throwing him backwards on the ground and slapped him hard across the face.

"What was that you said boy?"

"N..Nothing… I wll get right on that." Carlos stuttered looking at his mother in fear, he hadn't been to scared of his mother until now. He scrambled to his feet and ran out of the house towards the market, Alone the way he looked around sensing someone was watching him. Carlos began walking faster as footsteps were heard behind him, suddenly a rock came flying past his head, he ducked and turned around as Anthony Tremaine and the Gaston twins came walking towards him.

"H..hey guys… I…I -"

"The kid can't even talk! how pathetic" Anthony laughed as the Gaston twins Barked causing Carlos to back away.

"You should know this is our turf, and you don't belong here."

"Yea, so either you scram or we will make you wish you never came down this way." one of the twins smirked.

"I have to go this way" Carlos said standing up and feeling a bit overconfident "So how about you scram!"

Anthony glared at the young boy and grabbed Carlos' shirt roughly "What did you just say to me, dog boy?"

"He said scram." a voice spoke from the shadows, the voice was stern but still gentle and it made Carlos feel safe.

"Who's there, show yourself!" Anthony yelled out.

A young girl about six years old came out, her long blue hairs tied back neatly in a V braid as she stared at the boys she smiled her bright pearly whites and batted her beautiful brown eyes at them.

She came strutting over to the boy, with her hands on her hips "Come on Anthony, leave the kid alone for me.."

"Uhh..uhhh y..yea, sure" Anthony said dropping Carlos to the ground as he stared mesmerized at the girls beauty. Suddenly a taller boy came swooping down wrestling the Gaston twins the ground, his laughter was infectious as the twins struggled under the boys grip. The tall boys long brown hair fell down the sides under a red knit beanie, he stood up and lunged at the boys again causing them to run away in fear. Anthony also ran away leaving the three kids alone, The young girl helped Carlos to his feet and smiled brightly.

"I'm Evie!" she said staring at the boys freckled face.

"and I'm Jay, you okay?" the older boy said dusting off his pants and walking over to Evie.

"I'm sure I could have handled it ya know.. boys can be so annoying, I'm not a damsel in distress."

"No, but you are a princess technically, and chicks dig being saved." Jay smirked as Evie rolled her eyes. She looked at Carlos who was as white as a ghost and poked him, "Whats your name?"

" … Carlos De Vil..I just turned five." Evie's face lit up with excitement as she hugged the boy tightly

"It's so nice to meet you Carlos! I'm six! I think you went to my birthday party" Evie smiled and pointed at Jay, "He's eight, and he's like my big brother" Jay nodded and smiled. Carlos' looked up at the sky, it was getting dark. He panicked and began to cry. Evie and Jay shared a confused look,

"Carlos whats wrong? Whats the matter?"

"I..I'm late, I have to go to the market for my mother and I'm late she's going to be so mad and I-" Carlos' began to hyperventilate as Evie placed a hand on his shoulder and frowned, "Your mom isn't nice to you is she.."

Carlos looked at Evie "When are villains suppose to be nice, I don't think they know the meaning…"

"Well, lets get you to the market and back home then." Jay said as he Evie and Carlos walked to the market and back home without problems, for the first time Carlos felt safe and protected. Until they walked up to the doors of Hell Hall, Carlos shrank back into himself, wanting to just run back and be with Evie and Jay. He took a deep breath in and opened the door and crept inside, all the fear he felt was only heightened when he saw only a single light flickering on in the parlor. Carlos walked to the room placing the apples and cheese down on the steps, A growl was heard from behind him and he felt something rub against his legs. Suddenly a scream was heard and he ran to the parlor seeing his mother laying on the ground being attacked by a monster, no not a monster… a dog. He let out a scream which startled the animal away, he watched his mother stand up. Her coat was torn and bloodied and he stood there glaring at him.

"Carlos, that dog just tried to kill your mother don't just stand there"

Carlos couldn't think, the thought of seeing a dog attacking his mother he looked around the room and looked for the dog, as he looked he began to become extremely scared. Suddenly a large dog jumped out at him baring it's teeth, he fell backwards as the dog lunged at him. Carlos quickly grabbed a broom and rammed it into the dogs mouth to keep it from biting him, he yelled for his mother who simply stood in the doorway smoking from her long cigarette holder.

"If you hadn't been late this wouldn't be happening my pet."

Carlos couldn't believe his ears, was his mother really blaming him for this. Perhaps it was his fault, he grunted and shoved the dog so hard it threw him across the room. The dog ran off through the opened door as a nine year old Mal came walking in. Cruella's demeanor changed as she ran off scared of the young purple haired fairy. Mal smirked as she walked over to Carlos helping him up,

"I love when people run in fear, don't you!" she laughed before getting a mischievous look on her face

"We should play a trick on the old bat"

"Mal, I don't think we should… thats dangerous!"

"Carlos c'mon you hate that old lady! Admit it!"

"She's still my mother Mal…"

Mal huffed and crossed her arms before taking Carlos' hand dragging him into the room Cruella was in, Carlos' face flushed with anger as he saw his mother wipe the makeup off her face and toss the red fur coat back into her fur closet.

"S..she lied to me… there was no dog attacking her! She almost got me killed"

Mal nodded "She did, so are you with me?" Mal's mouth formed a sinister smile as Carlos nodded his head.

Carlos and Mal walked over to Cruella's fur coat closet and looked at all the furs, "minx, fox, leapord, lion, everything except dalmatian…. what a shame" Mal said as she began yanking the coats off the hangers, Carlos bit his lip unsure if they should be doing Cruella walked back into the room and shrieked catching Mal and Carlos by surprise. The two kids turned around fear evident in their eyes, Mal's strong demeanor changed quickly as Cruella shove both of them into the closet , locking it so they couldn't get out.

Mal banged her hands on the doors "Do you have any idea who my mother is! Let us out now!"

Carlos just stood silent, he had never been in this closet before and he could barely move due to all the fur coats, as he pushed them out of the way he saw a dim light on the other side.

"Mal! There's another way out follow me!" Carlos grabbed Mal's hand and the two took one step before *SNAP* a bear trap snapped around their legs. A Ear piercing Shriek was heard and Cruella quickly opened the door to see the two children with the bear trap around their leg,

"My Babies!" Cruella cried

Carlos was in tears as he looked at his mother, and he reached out to her only to get his hand slapped away. Cruella grabbed one of her long snow leopard coats and hugged it, "Did those creatures get any blood on you?"

Mal knew better then to cry, but Carlos was a wreck. Carlos pressed a button and the jaws of the bear trap released the two. He grabbed a wet rag and tied it around Mal's leg and then tied a different cloth around his, Mal ran from the house in a rage leaving Carlos alone with a mess.

"Clean this up, this closet will be your room now. You are to make sure my coats are always in good condition." Carlos nodded and wiped his eye

"And stop crying! Your almost as weak as your father!" Cruella screamed before walking out of the room.

About Seven years later when Carlos was twelve he now kept to himself and escaped into the world of books and computers. He learned all he could about them, he only wished they had good Wifi on the Isle, he sat in his tree house and worked on a contraption which could send a signal through the dome and get better TV stations. He was so tired watching the Auradon Shopping network and hearing his mother cry in horror at the Ban they had on Fur. Evie, Jay and Mal climbed the Ladder to the Tree-house and smiled

"Carlos!" Evie squealed hugging him gently

"Hey C." Jay and Mal both said in unison

"Hey Guys, one sec I'm almost done building this thing!" Carlos said as he grunted screwing a bolt into one of the sides of the machine.

"uh, what does this even do?" Mal asked tilting her head at the square box.

"It will send a signal through the dome, and hopefully we can get better TV signals and Wi-Fi!"

The group couldn't help but laugh, nobody had ever been able to penetrate the magical barrier ever.

"Sorry C. but you are never going to get through the Barrier, it's impossible." Jay said holding back his laughter. Carlos sighed but stood upright, "Well, I can always try"

Evie walked over and placed a hand on his shoulder, "I'm sure it'll be amazing."

Carlos smiled and held out the box to show his friends, "Mal! No! Don't push that-"

A Cloud of Smoke and a large beam of light shot through the machine, sending everyone flying backwards. Mal would have fell out of the tree house if Jay hadn't caught her, When the smoke cleared Carlos whined "It's broken! Mal this was my only shot at making it through the barrier!"

" I didn't mean to I'm sorry" Mal said staring at the boy with wide eyes.

Carlos let out a sigh and put down the pieces of his machine "Come on, lets go otherwise were going to be Early for School…"

The group nodded their heads and climbed down the ladder, heading towards the school they all eagerly dreaded.

The group of friends remained friends for many years, and on Carlos' fifteenth birthday, Mal , Evie and Jay were all invited to attend Auradon Prep. The four friends vowed to stick together and finally make their parents proud, all they had to do was steal Fairy godmothers wand. Easy enough… although Carlos didn't want to be bad, he had always felt as though his place was in Auradon. He was Bad at being a villain and it made him groan as he packed his bag. Suddenly a pair of footsteps walked into the room he was in just as he put the pillow Evie had given him into the bag,

"Carlos?" the voice spoke in a English accent

Carlos turned around and saw Cruella's long time Henchman Horace standing in the doorway smiling at him, "Look at you, you have grown up to be such a great young man." Horace smiled wiping his eyes with a dirty rag.

"Horace, I really have to go honestly and don't tell anyone this, but I'm happy I am leaving."

"I understand Carlos, you never belonged in a place like this. Your mother is a cruel and vile woman" Horace placed a hand on the young boys shoulder "But remember this, no matter what happens, you make your own choices and you have the power to be a leader. You just have to feel it in your heart and always keep your friends close."

Carlos smiled, hearing those kind words come out of Cruella's henchman's mouth "Thanks Horace"

"Your Welcome…" Horace looked as though he wanted to say something but he couldn't bring himself to speak. "You best be off then." Horace said patting Carlos on the shoulder.

Carlos walked off out of the house when Horace chased after him, Carlos was pulled into an embrace and the feeling of love and safety came swarming back to him. "I love you…. my son." Carlos blinked and hugged him back tightly not caring if anybody called him weak, at this point it didn't matter. "I love you too, Dad." Horace smiled widely as Carlos ran off towards the waiting Limo, he stood in the crowd and waved as the Limo drove the four VK's away. Cruella pursed her lips at Horace and turned away from him knowing Carlos now knew the truth, and that made Horace happy. Everything ended as it should. Good Triumphed over Evil once again and Carlos soon fell in love with the Fairy godmother's Daughter Jane, Horace smiled when he heard the news and sighed as he leaned back in his chair closing his eyes "Goodnight my Son.


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