Prolouge

They were never meant to fall in love, but they did. Torn apart by separate worlds, two hearts beat alone, one living in denial and the other in false love. These two hearts were bound to meet, their story written in the stars. But rainbows only appear after rain, and this story started as a thunderstorm.

There was one island which was a foul place where the cruelest of villains and their allegedly heartless children lived. It was a place of misery, pain, and torment. There was only one ruler amongst the land, and that ruler's sucessor was, naturally, her daughter. Her two daughters, in fact, who will continue further with the backstory of their home, the dreadful Isle of the Lost.

"Once upon a time, long, long ago..." Mal started.

"Well, more like 20 years ago," y/n corrected.

Mal rolled her eyes before continuing. "Belle married her beast in front of 6,000 of their closest personal friends. Big cake."

"Yeah, so instead of a honeymoon, Beast united all the kingdoms and got himself elected King of the United States of Auradon. He rounded up all the villains and sidekicks..." y/n said.

"...basically all the really interesting people," Mal added.

"And he booted them off to the Isle of the Lost with a magical barrier to keep them there. This is our hood, no magic, no wi-fi, no way out," y/n explained.

"Or so we thought..." Mal said mysteriously.

"Hang on, you're about to meet us. But first this happened..." y/n trailed off, allowing the story to continue to another place, one that was quite the opposite of the Isle...