❝𝐃𝐨 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦?❞
{THIRD PERSON POV}
After the party, the five original Vks walked over to the front of the bridge, holding hands.
"Do you ever miss them?" Evie asked the others, looking out onto the Isle of the Lost.
"Yeah," Jay smiled.
"Do you think that they miss us?" Blake joked as the other four laughed.
"Yeah," Carlos answered.
"Of course," Mal added.
"Cause we're rotten..." Blake said as he held out his fist.
"To the core," The five said in unison as the other four put their fist in the middle.
"Hey, last one to the bridge..." Carlos started with a grin.
"Is a rotten apple," The five shouted together before racing across the bridge.
The start of a new chapter in their life...
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅, descendants.
Fanfiction𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 ⎢ ❝ It never troubles the wolf how many the sheep may be. ❞ ❝ Blake, have you always had those golden little flecks in your eyes? ❞ ❝ This isn't the Isle of the Lost, Blake. ❞ ❝ Did I mention, I'm in love with you...