Hi guys! I am writing another story along with "Life Inside the Castle," so here it is!

Disclaimer: I do not own Descendants or any of its characters, just the plot.

Chapter 1: The Transformation

Jay's POV:

"Hey, Carlos. Did you see Mal or Evie at all today?" I asked. I was worried about the two girls, for we all consider each other siblings, and the thought of something happening to my younger sisters was unbearable.

"No, actually I haven't," Carlos told me. I could tell that I had worry in my eyes because Carlos assured me that they were probably sick or something.

"Do you want to go to their dorm and check in on them?" I asked Carlos.

"Sure," he responded, and we went up to their room.

On the way there, I couldn't help thinking that something happened to them. What if Chad held them captive or something? I asked myself. No, that's crazy. Chad has accepted us as heroes and not the villains we used to be. They're probably just sick, like Carlos said.

Before I knew it, we were standing in front of the girls' door. I knocked, then heard a scream. Carlos must have heard it too, because we both ran through the door at the same time, worried about our sisters. We didn't see them in the room, so now we were not only concerned, but genuinely afraid. What if something was going to happen to us? We started searching the room for any clues that would tell us where the girls are.

Mal's POV:

I sat in a closet, next to this girl Evie. I don't like her one bit. She thinks she's a princess and is better than everyone else. I don't even remember why I was with her. All I know is that we were in a heated argument, wrestling on the floor, when we heard someone knock, so Evie screamed. She's such a baby. Anyway, we didn't want to be beaten by anyone, because villains are cruel and don't care what they do to you, so we hid.

"Mal? Evie? Where are you?" I heard a voice say from somewhere inside the room. I saw Evie jump at the mention of her name. If they find us, I'll make sure Evie gets in trouble first. I smirked at the thought of her being punished.

Evie's POV:

"Mal? Evie? Where are you?" a voice cried. I then almost regretted stealing that makeup, because now I'm going to be caught for it. Mommy isn't going to be happy. I then remembered that I had a mirror in my purse. I don't know if it's magic, like mommy once said it was, but I decided to try it.

"Mirror, mirror in my hand, who is searching for us in this land?" I asked. This caused Mal to look over, confusion on her face. This is the first time I have ever seen her interested in anything I was doing. I told her that I was trying the mirror. I looked back to see that it worked! There were two boys: one was tall with a lot of muscle, with long, dark hair, dark brown eyes, and a leather vest with a snake on the back. The other boy was shorter and scrawnier, with white hair, a lot of freckles, and a red shirt under a black and white vest with bones on the back.

Looking at the mirror, I saw that I recognized one of them, the smaller of the two. But it couldn't be Carlos. He is my age, not a teenager. I showed it to Mal.

"I think that tall boy is Jay, Jafar's son. But that can't be. Jay is only one year older than us," Mal said with a bit of surprise in her voice.

"That boy," I said pointing to the other boy, "looks like Carlos, Cruella's son," I told Mal. She was about to respond when the taller boy opened the closet and said "Carlos, we have a bit of a problem." So that boy is Carlos!

Carlos's POV:

Jay opened a closet- Evie's closet actually- and told me that we had a problem. I rushed over to see what had happened. When he stepped out of the way, I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

"Jay, why are our best friends/sisters small children?" I asked, shocked. Who could've done this to them? Why would they do it?

Thank you for reading the first chapter of this story! Please review with your thoughts and ideas about what should happen in the next chapters. I'll update as soon as I can!