A/N:
Ok, *takes a deep breath* this is my first multi-chapter story. I would be honored if just one person read it. So if you are that one person; thank you so much! It means a lot to me. R&R please! Reviews are great for beginner fic writers like me. I like constructive (but not cruel) criticism. I
I have actually had this idea for a while now, and I hoped someone would write a fic like this. No one did. Then I realized, I have fingers too! I can write it myself! So here it goes...
P.S. This is like Aladdin but with out the genie stuff.
Disclaimer: If I owned Kickin It I would make an entire movie like this...but I don't so I'm writing this.
Kim's Pov
The cool air hit her skin like a wave and whipped her blond hair to the side as she stepped out onto the balcony. Tears poured down her cheeks as she gazed out past the castle walls over the kingdom. Her kingdom. Well, soon to be anyway. The blond was Kimberly Beluah Crawford, Princess of Seaford. Her mind raced as she struggled to process the events of that day.
Flashback:
¨Dad you can't!¨ The flaxen-haired beauty pleaded with her father. Other than the father and daughter, the throne room was empty. This was a delicate matter that had to be attended to in private. Not that the pure marble dome with gold and diamond encrusted pillars, towering arches, and jewel adorned walls was private to any extent. The king was so dedicated to his kingdom that he refused to leave his chair of command unless the situation was dire. His hysterical daughter did not meet that standard.
¨Please, Father, please!¨ Kim begged. Her pleas echoing of the golden walls. Almost taunting her.
¨Kimberly,¨ King Charles's voice low and commanding, ¨It has to be done. I have to do what is best for the kingdom. The kingdom of the Black Dragons will only cease their attacks if...well there's no other way.¨
¨Do you even love me at all?¨ she inquired. Her voice shaking with grief and anger.
¨Of course I do Kimberly.¨
¨You just love your empire more.¨ Kim spat bitterly.
The king couldn't argue. It was true. He had never lied to his daughter, he wasn't going to start now.
¨It has to be done. You are the one that Prince Bradley Wolfe wanted. You should be honored.¨
¨I don't want his affection. I want my freedom.¨ Kim wept as she fled the throne room.
End Flashback.
She loved her kingdom; she really did. However, she wasn't willing to throw away her chances of finding true love. Princess Kim couldn't marry her royal suitor. She just didn't love him. There was no other choice; she was going over the walls. She was running away.
A/N: I know, another one. Sorry. Just wanted to add that this is a total Kick, but I'm not going to make it easy.
Love,
xo