Disclaimer: I don't own Descendants or (OUAT) the characters. I do own OC's and this rewritten version of Descendants.

Warnings: This is a Yaoi, Yuri, and Hetero, which means, for those of you who don't know is that this is a boys love, (Slash, M/M) girls love (Fem Slash, F/F) and straight (M/F). You have been warned.

Pairings: Ben/Carlos, Mal/Evie, Jay/OMC, Doug/Jane and Lonnie/OMC. Mentions of other pairings such as Harry/Carlos and Jay/Carlos

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This is a Carlos De Vil centric story. Canon Divergence. AU. Villains OOC. Some Heroes appears to be more villainous than the villains.

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Maleficent is based off her 2014 movie. After being banished to the Isle of the Lost, Maleficent lost some of her hatred, especially after her daughter was born. But she would never be able to forgive Stefan for his betrayal and the first chance she got, she would make him pay.

The Evil Queen's backstory is based of Regina Mills from OUAT. A nice girl who was scared of her mother and only wanted one thing in her life. To marry her true love. After being sent to the Island, and losing her powers, she realized how she had turned out to be like the one person she had feared to become, her mother. Horrified and ashamed of her actions, Regina didn't know how to go about seeking forgiveness from the people she had hurt. Despite her change of heart, there was one person her heart would never be able to forgive. Snow White had ruined her happily ever after. Why did that princess get to have her own happy ending.

Jafar will be based off of what we can tell from the Descendants movie. From what I could tell, he appeared to be more goofy and laid back then the others. So that's how he will be in the story. He will be the only father figure that other three VK's will know. Despite being goofy and laid back, he will become protective and a 'killer' if it meant protecting the people closest to him. Especially the kids. He is also going to be similar to his OUAT character before the sultan had him killed.

Cruella De Vil is going to be the only truly villainous person in the story and her treatment of Carlos is the worse. She's insane and every chance she gets she always tells Carlos how useless he is and that he'll never be anything more then her pet. That his only use in life was to be her servant. At every turn she feeds her son's fears, so she would always be able to manipulate him into doing whatever it is that she wants him to do for her. The only time she isn't slaving him is when she is around the other VK's parents. Like with Jafar and the Evil Queen, she will also have similar traits to her OUAT character.

Maleficent, Regina and Jafar will not tolerate Cruella's treatment of Carlos. Being almost three years younger and a lot smaller then the other VK's, made them want to protect and look after him. Made sure to preserve whatever innocence Carlos still possessed.

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Descendants Rewritten

Prologue

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A small boy with dark roots and frosted white tips stumbled before collapsing against a wall. Slender body shaking as a pale hand rose to cover his mouth; trying to prevent any sound from escaping. He knew the consequences for showing any type of weakness will be a lot worse.

Body aching, he pushed himself up. Slowly and painfully, he made his way towards the front doors of Hell Hall.

After leaving the house, the young boy gasp in pain, wrapping a delicate looking arm across his waist. A moan left his mouth. 'I have to get to the Castle-Across-The-Way, otherwise known as the home of The Evil Queen, Regina Mills and her Daughter, Evangeline Mills, nicknamed Evie.'

What should have taken, at most, five minutes, seemed like hours before the young boy reached the doors of his best friends house, or at least one of three. Knocking on the door, he prayed the occupants were at home and not at Bargain Castle.

His prayers were answered when, after a while of waiting, the door opened.

"Carlos!" His blue haired friend exclaimed, happy to see the younger boy. "Hi. What's..." Before Evie could even finish her sentence, the dual haired boy, tipped over, eyes glazing. "Carlos!" Was the last thing he heard as darkness claimed him.

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Evie was just finishing getting ready when a knock sounded on her door. A smile curled her lips, knowing it could only be one person. Mal and Jay wouldn't bother to knock and would just invite themselves in. Carlos was too polite to do something like that and always insisted that he knock and be invited in.

Aside from those three, no one else would come to the castle, fearing her mother's wrath.

Slipping into her heels, the isle's princess made her way to the front door with a wide smile. Opening the door, she greeted her best friend happily before noticing something was truly wrong with her youngest friend.

Evie watched in horror as the slender form tittered, eyes glazing before they closed and his body fell forward. With a cry, Evie caught the petite body, horror-stricken.

"Carlos!" Tears threatening to fall, the slender princess lifted the smaller body into her arms, after closing the door. She had to make her way towards Bargain Castle, knowing it was the only place she could get real help. "Don't worry pup." Evie whispered, "You'll be fine."

Footsteps behind her, caused the blue haired princess to tighten her hold on the body in her arms. Not wanting to draw attention to herself, she continued to make her way to her destination, hoping the person following her wasn't really following her but was just going in the same direction she was.

Her hopes was dashed though as soon as the person behind her started talking.

"Well, well, well, I thought you looked familiar." The drawling voice sent shivers up and down Evie's spine. "I was wondering if you've seen my little puppy. I didn't see him at all today." The pirate played with his hook. "The two of you are always seen together in the mornings."

Harry lightly hummed, wondering if the girl was going to say something, when it became apparent that she wasn't, he continued. "And if you're heading to Bargain Castle, don't you and Carlos usually go together. You guys are practically neighbors and you do think of him as a younger brother, don't you. Always wanting the best for him. Always making sure his safe."

Evie glanced down at the body in her arms, which was thankfully, still hidden from her unwanted guest. "Harry, you need to stop stalking Carlos." She sniffed, picking up her pace. She really wished that Bargain Castle wasn't so far away.

From behind her, Harry Hook frowned. Something was not right. Evie hadn't once turned to address him. Usually when he made an unwanted pass, or comment, towards Carlos De Vil, his friends would react a lot worse then that. And Evie's reply was different as well.

He watched silently as she suddenly picked up her pace. He knew her destination was the home of Maleficent and her daughter, but why the rush.

Picking up his speed, Harry easily over took the princess and gasp, eyes wide, at the figure in her arms. Now it all made sense. This was the reason he hadn't seen Carlos. This was why Evie wasn't walking with him to Bargain Castle like they did every day.

Taking his hook off his hand, he placed it on his sash and made a motion towards Evie. "Let me carry him. I can get him towards Bargain Castle faster then you can."

Evie looked over at the pirate unsure. For as long as she knew Carlos, she knew Harry Hook wasn't too far from the younger boy. Always watching over him. He was always protecting him. "Fine." Placing the small boy in Hooks arms, she watched as the pirate adjusted his hold on his precious cargo before giving a nod of his head, telling her to lead the way.

With a nod of her head in understanding, Evie took off; leading Hook towards her home away from home.

Running in heels was a piece of cake for Evie, she had a lot of practice as it is and without the added weight of a body in her arms, she was able to get to Mal's home a lot faster and was pleased to see that Harry was able to keep up, not that she thought he wouldn't be able to.

Coming to a stop at the entrance to Bargain Castle, Evie watched as the son of Captain Hook made sure the body in his arms was alright. The blue haired princess noticed the look in the pirates eyes though. He looked angry. The beginning of a scowl marring his otherwise pleasant features.

"Do you know who hurt him like this?" He hissed out. "They have some freaking nerve to lay a hand on my little puppy."

In any other circumstance, Evie would've told Hook that Carlos wasn't his, but as it stood, she was too thankful for his help in getting Carlos here to say anything negative towards the other. "I'm thinking his mother. We didn't get to say much of a greeting when he fainted in my arms after reaching my castle." Evie took the younger VK from the pirate with a nod of her head. "Thank you for your help Harry. I wouldn't have made it here so fast without your help."

Harry shook his head. "I would do anything for Carlos." He whispered, sounding more sincere in his feeling for the other then Evie had ever heard him sound. He glanced from Carlos to Evie, "Despite what you and the other VK seem to think, I do truly care for the little pup. I always did." With those words Harry turned around.

"Just make sure he get's the help he needs alright."

Evie watched as the pirate walked away, placing his hook back on his hand as he did so. "I guess you were right about Harry, pup." She smiled, before turning and stared at the castle door. "Mal! Jay! Are you guys there?" She called out, hoping someone was here.

The door opened, "Evie darling, is everything..." Maleficent's words died, eyes wide at the body being held in the arms of her daughter's girlfriend. "What happened? Bring him in and set him down on the couch." The Fae closed the door. Taking a deep breath to calm her rising anger. She knew only one person who would hurt the small boy. And she had to calm herself lease she go out on a warpath.

Reasonably calm, Maleficent called for her daughter and Jay to come down as she made her way towards the blue haired girl telling her to get a bowl of warm water and some rags.

"What is it mother?" Mal called out as she made her way down the stairs. "I thought I heard Evie, is she here as well?" Next to the purple haired girl was a taller boy with long straight hair. As the both of them rounded the corner, they froze, momentarily, before rushing towards the couch. "What happened?" Mal's wide eyes stared at her younger friend, before facing Jay and telling him to get some bandages, which he did and once he returned he placed it near the Fae.

"You know as much as me dear. Evie just brought him here." Maleficent glanced at her daughter, "I doubt Evie knows anything more then we do." The Fae stripped off the tattered remains of the De Vil's jacket and shirt. She ignored the gasp and curses that escaped her daughter and Jay. "With his injuries, I doubt he was aware long enough to tell our little blueberry princess anything."

Evie ran into the room and placed the bowl of warm water and rags near Maleficent.

"Thank-you dear."

The three teens watched as Maleficent got to work on cleaning the wounds that littered the front of his body. All ranging in different sizes; from small thin cuts to large jagged ones. After bandaging every wound she could see on the front, Maleficent turned the boy over so she could inspect his back and nearly cried at the sight while the teens watching, gasped.

His back was a mess. Ignoring the blood that had soaked into he cushions, Maleficent eyed the wound. "This looked like he had been attacked by an animal. But the ones on his front is definitely done by a person." Maleficent whispered, cleaning the deep wound. "Looks like a dog attacked him."

"Maybe one of those crazy ass dogs attacked him." Jay murmured, eyes worried for the dual haired teen.

Maleficent finished cleaning and wrapping the boys back when the doors of the castle opened and two people walked in. Regina Mills and Jafar.

"Mommy." Evie called out before running towards her mom and hugging her. Seeking comfort from the woman who gave her life and raised her with nothing but love and kindness in her heart. Not just for her though.

Her mother had come to love and care for Carlos like he was her own.

"Evie." Regina wrapped her arms around her daughter's shoulder. "What's wrong dear?" Brown eyes glanced towards the other occupants in the room before landing on the injured body being tended to by Maleficent. Her features twisted, "What happened?" The former Evil Queen never looked as frightening as she did in this moment.

Jafar walked towards his son and his friend and placed a hand on their shoulders.

"Are the two of you alright?" From the moment his son became friends with Mal, Evie and Carlos, he had been taken with them. Finding out none of them had a father in their lives, he had taken on that role, especially for Carlos, who didn't have the love of a mother or a father.

Regina and Maleficent had returned the favor by showing Jay the love of a mother. And he knew that the both of them dotted on Carlos as well. Everyone in their group did. It wasn't that hard seeing as the boy was so young and small, still holding the innocence and naivety of a little kid despite everything his mother has made him suffer through since he was a baby.

"Yeah, pops." Jay nodded his head, eyes focused on his friend being wrapped up. "Maleficent said it looks like he was attacked by a dog." He glanced towards his father, "But the injuries to his front looked like it was done by a person. Most likely Cruella."

After finishing cleaning and wrapping Carlos, Maleficent picked the boy up, careful not to touch any of the injured skin, and placed him on another couch. "Mal, does he have any spare clothes here?" With a nod of her head, Mal turned and ran up the stairs towards her room. "Can one of you clean the blood of the cushions?"

"I'll do it." Regina called out. "Evie, why don't you and Jay go upstairs and help Mal find something that we can change Carlos into." The teens nodded their heads, sending a final glance towards their friend before hurrying up the stairs. Walking towards the couch, she picked up the bowl of water, "Jafar, can you make another bowl of warm water and pour some bleach in it?" With a nod of his head, the former vizier did as asked while the former Evil Queen glanced towards the Fae, "How is he?"

Maleficent stroked her hand through the boys hair. "It will be a while before he is healed." Turning her attention towards her friend, She frowned, "He has a lot bruises. Aside from his back, Cruella really did a number on him this time." The Fae scowled, green eyes narrowed at the lands across the isle. "Auradon." She murmured, gaining the Queen and Jafar, who just returned, attention. "For such 'heroes' they don't even have the decency to come to the isle to rescue the kids."

Jafar nodded his head, "I understand us being locked up on a Island. But what did they think just because they locked us away that we wouldn't be doing anything with each other. I mean the island is practically filled with kids whose parents were pregnant with them when they were sent here or had them after being here for some years."

"The Beast and every-one was content to just leave us here to rot while they went on with their lives. They don't care about us. I mean really." Regina waved her arm, "They feed us their leftovers and rotten food. Whatever they don't want gets sent here to us. And I thought they were suppose to be the good people." Shaking her head, "They can punish us all they want, we deserve it for what we've done, but the kids, they don't deserve this life. They didn't do anything but be born to us. They shouldn't have to suffer for what we did." Brown eyes turn towards Carlos in sadness, "He shouldn't have to suffer for his psychopathic mother."

Maleficent and Jafar nodded their heads in agreement.

"We found something." Mal called out as the three of them arrived. She walked over to her mother and handed her the clothes. A white and black pants, a black shirt and a white jacket with red sleeves and black patchs. "Is every thing alright?"

The adults nodded their heads. "Everything is fine, Mal."

With a nod of their heads, the teens sat around the living area, waiting for their youngest friend to wake up.