Once Upon a Time Prologue Chapter 1, an one tree hill fanfic

This is a story I wrote many years ago. There are a lot of mistakes, because I was just learning English. It was deleted, so I'm reposting it.

Once upon a time, there was a kingdom far, far away from here that was called Tree Hill. The king was named Daniel Scott and his queen's name was Deborah Scott, born Lee. They were one of those happy couple, the kind that you can't find anymore. They were also one of the lucky ones who hadn't been forced into a wedding. Dan went to a royal reception and he met this beautiful blonde princess. It was love at first sight. This royal couple had two sons, Lucas Eugene Scott and Nathaniel Daniel Scott.

Lucas was 18 years old, and was ending his first year at Duke. It was a very prestigious and expensive school that was situated near Tree Hill. Lucas looked a lot like Deborah. Lucas was the kind of guy who will spend his evening reading a book, or at home with a friend. He wasn't the one who was going to royal party to royal party. That's part of why his parents never really cared of what he was doing, because they knew him. Daniel and Deborah only wanted one boy so Lucas wasn't really important to either Dan or Deb, because he wasn't the first born. They still took good care of him, but his future wasn't really one of the priorities, unless something happened to the soon to be king, Nathaniel.

Nathan was the hottest guy that any girl had seen. His baby blue eyes that sent shocks in your entire body when he look at you, this amazing well built body that every girls dreamt about every nights and that every guys would die to have it. He had dark hair and a smirk that made every female on the planet fell in love with him. Nathan was a real jerk, he was cocky and he was often making pervert comments. Actually, he had that kind of behavior only when his parents weren't around, because when they were, he was acting civil around women or anybody that was there. For his parents, he was the son anyone would want. Nathan was the kind of guy that always gets what he wanted, especially because people were scared of him. He was 20 years old and he had just finished his college time at Duke. He loved to play basketball he was the best when it came to that sport. His father authorized him to play, but he would have to stop when he would become the king. His best friend was Tim Smith. He was the son of his parents' best friends, Camilla and John Smith. The guy wasn't really bright or anything, but he was the only person that his parents would let him see. Sure he had other friends, but he had to see them behind they're back. The Scott had the power to choose a lot of thing in their son life, and he hated that. Often they were planning his evenings, what he was going to wear, who will be his friends. Everything. Lucas and Nathan didn't have the greatest relationship, maybe due to the fact that Lucas could do practically do everything that he wanted he that Nathan was always occupied, but they could still get along, and talk to each other when they needed someone. Nathan had everything for himself, look, money, fame and girls. Everyday he got a different girl in his bed, but the next morning he pushed her out his bed, not even knowing her name. The Scott, didn't wanted their son to put pregnant a not worth it woman during his one night stand, so, they were choosing a girl that was sterile and they were bringing her in their son's room so he would found her when he would get home. That was the life of Nathaniel Daniel Scott.

Chapter 1 : A Mother Decision

It was around 10 o'clock when Nathan finally woke-up. He turned his head and saw a brunette girl besides him. Oh yeah…Sarah? No…wasn't it Jessica? Anyway, like he cared. He pushed a little but the girl who looked around 17 years old, to wake her. She slowly opened her brown eyes and backed up a little when she saw Nathan besides her. She rapidly took her clothes that were on the floor and got dressed. She looked at Nathan, like if she was hoping for a goodbye, but Nathan never looked at her, he just got dressed too. The girl looked at the floor as she left the room. Gosh they can be so annoying sometimes…he thought. They were always staying there, hoping he would thank them or something like that. But he never would. After all, that she liked or not, she had to be there. It was like that in 1400, women didn't choose what they wanted to do. They were forced to do things and couldn't say a thing about it. That was also something that put a smile on Nathan's face. Then someone knocked on his door. "You can come in." he said as he finished getting dressed.

"Sir. Your mother wants to see you downstairs." Said Bevin, Nathan's personal servant. She was wearing a big beige dress with an apron. Her hair was straight and they were pulled up in a ponytail with a rose and a string.

"Tell her that I'll be there in a few minutes." Said Nathan barely looking at her. Why should she deserve that? She was poor. She was only a servant.

"Yes Sir." She bent down on one of her knees and stayed like that a few seconds, and then she left.

Nathan sighed, before finishing dressing in a pair of black pants and a beige shirt. Finally, he made his way downstairs, and he found his mom and dad. "Mother. Father." He said to say hi to his parents. Politeness was one of the most important things for them. "Bevin told me that you wanted to talk to me?"

"Nathaniel, I think you should sit down, your father and I need to tell you something." Said Deb as she took a sit beside Dan. Nathan did as he was asked and watched his parents look at him nervously. "You remember all the time I told you that you would need to get married soon?" said Deb with a serious face.

"Yes. I do." said Nathan as he feared what his mother was going to tell him.

"Well, it's going to happen sooner that you think!" said Deb, as she made her way towards her son when she saw he was starting to get nervous. "During the past two weeks, I examined a lot of girls, because we can't let you marry any girls…she needs to be perfect. Like I said, I met a lot of ladies, and I finally settle down for three. They will be here soon, and you'll have to meet them. After this little meeting, in which you'll be a gentleman like I raised you, you'll choose the one you want. You will marry the princess you choose two or three weeks after today." said Deb to her son as she pulled him into a hug. "You'll see, you'll do great."

"Fabulous." Said Nathan as he faked joy. Married? No way could this be happening. He was Nathan Scott, the prince who was sleeping around, never settling down…

"My servant, Rachel, wrote down information about each girl earlier and she probably went putting them in your room while we were talking. You can go upstairs and look at it." said Deb before giving his son another hug. She was so excited. Her son was finally going to get married, and to a good girl. She made sure of that: She only chose the best one. Now, she will be relief: She would have her future king and queen.

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How did he have himself stuck into that again? He had no fucking idea. He sighed as he took the first sheet of paper. The name 'Brooklyn Penelope Davis' was written in big at the top. Brooke Scott. Hum, not bad, he thought. He continued his lecture. She had dark hair, 5'7, which Nathan considered as too tall for a girl, and she had green eyes. She loved to spend her time at the Tree Hill Castle Shopping Center. It was the better place in Tree Hill to go shopping for clothes, foods or anything else. She was not a really good student but she was considered as one of the hottest girl of her convent school. She was 17 years old soon 18.

The other girl was named Peyton Elizabeth Sawyer. Peyton Scott…okay that totally sucked. She was blonde with curly hair, she was 17 and was an artist. She was always drawing and she wasn't dressing herself like most of the girl. She was more 'gothic'. She was always wearing black clothes and everything that come with that. She was often locking herself in her room at the convent school, but she still had a lot of friends.

Finally the last one. The girl name was Haley Lydia James. Haley Scott. He liked that. She had blonde hair, she was 5'2. She was a straight A's student, a tutor. A nerd basically thought Nathan. She had a passion for singing, and had a great voice. Unlike the two others, she was 16. A little bit young he thought. I bet she's a little prude and that she doesn't have any friends.

"Sir Nathaniel, your mother wants you to get ready. The ladies are going to be here soon!" said Bevin as she came into his room. Even if Nathan wasn't the one who needed to look perfect, Deb didn't wanted him to look unprepared and like if he didn't cared in front of ladies.

Nathan frowned a little, at Bevin's attitude. She didn't knock before coming in. "Tell her I'll be there soon." Said Nathan exasperated. "Oh, and next time Bevin, KNOCK!" he said angry.

Looking a little bit scared, Bevin nodded, and left.

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"So, mom told me the 'big' news." Said Lucas who was sitting on his brother's king size bed that had a red blanket on it, as Nathan came into the room. He was only wearing a towel ; his mom had insisted that he took a bath.

"Better watch out Bro, I could have been naked." Said Nathan playfully. That was what was fun with Lucas, he didn't have to watch how he was talking or acting.

"Please, stop! I don't want any thoughts of you naked." Said Lucas as he shook his head at the thought of imagining his older brother naked.

"I'm sure I could find a couple of girls that would want to." Said Nathan with his trademark smirk. He wanted towards his huge drawers in wood were he picked a black shirt with long sleeves. It was tie at the top with white string. With that on, no girls could resist him. Black was his color, his body looked more muscular with it.

"Who could have believed that Nathan Scott would get married?" asked Lucas to no one in particular. Nathan was like having a different girl in his bed everyday. He was definitively not the kind of guy who came to bed to the same woman day after day.

"Mom." Said Nathan, rolling his eyes. "I guess my wife will have to live with the fact that she won't be the only woman in my life…or in my bed." Said Nathan as he raised his eyebrows.

"Too much information for me!" said Lucas as he got up. "Well, I'm going to let you finish prepare for your ladies." He said, mocking.

"Hey, you better watch out! You could be the next."

"Nah. As long as I don't disturb anyone, mom and dad don't care about my life." Said Lucas a little bit disappointed. But that only lasted a few seconds. Soon a smile was on his face as he wished good luck to Nathan before leaving.

I'm definitively going to need more than luck, said Nathan to himself.

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"Nathan? Can I come in?" asked Dan as he knocked on his son's door.

"Yes Father." Said Nathan as he was lying on his bed. He was ready since an hour, and the girls wouldn't be there before 30 minutes so he thought that relaxing would calm his nerves. He wasn't nervous because he needed to charm the girls, no, he could do that in his sleep. It was the idea of marriage that was stressing him.

"Look, I know that you are nervous about this wedding, I was too, and well, I just wanted to tell you that if you have any questions or if you just want to talk, well, I'm here for you." Dan took a deep breathe. He wasn't ready to let go of his son. He wasn't ready to give his crown to him. More than that, he didn't know if Nathan was ready.

"Thank you dad, but no, everything is just fine! Don't worry about me." Said Nathan never looking at him.

"Okay, so well, good luck." Said Dan before closing the door and leaving his son to his thoughts.

Why was it so complicated? Why everybody was deciding his life for him? He hated that. He just wanted to keep his routine of going leaving during the night, when his parents were asleep with Tim, his best friend since childhood. Getting drunk, fucking some girls. Was it too much to ask? He was Nathan Scott for god fucking sake! The hottest guy on this planet, the guy that every girls wanted, why settled for one when he could have them all? He never got the point of marriage. Aren't you happier when you never have anyone who cheats on you? Or that you don't feel guilty because you aren't dating anyone so you can be with every girl? The concept of wedding was way too much complex for him. Anyway, maybe he would have to get married but he wasn't about to let that girl control his life. He would still f**k as many girl as he wanted, he would still get his $$ drunk as many times as he wished and she wouldn't have a words to say in that story. Period.

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"Nathaniel, sweetheart, can you come downstairs please? The ladies are here!" said Deborah with excitement in her voice as she entered in her son room.

Nathan got up and took a deep breathe. Okay man, you can do this, he said to himself. He opened the door of his room and started to make his way downstairs. Each step he made caused him to become more and more nervous. He felt like if he was going straight to hell as he went downstairs. Immediately after he got downstairs, his mom gave him a warm hug, like if she was trying to reassure. Gosh! How many hugs was she giving him in a day? "Nathaniel, this is, in order, Brooklyn, Peyton and Haley."