So this is the sequel to Friendship is the victory, I hope it's as good and that I did a good job, In the entire foreverdome of this story there are two of my original characters, you meet the first one early on, (She does die later so be prepared.) the other will live on FOREVA! MK and first of my OCs for sure. I am currently editing this story so it is made easier to read. I will be doing this to all my others as well.
"So pleeeeeeeeeaaaaaaasssseeeeee tell me?????" Marth jumped up and down.
"No, Marth, we are close friends but there are some things that even best friends like to keep secret." Meta knight
rolled his eyes in his mask. He clacked his wings together in annoyance, and then winced a little. But
shook away the pain as it was nothing terribly bad.
"Besides, someone might hear,and then while I'm telling you I might get all sad, and then I might have a severe emotional meltdown. And I don't cry easy Marth, It's secret." Meta knight was laying on the couch in the living room of the smash mansion. It was Christmas time and the party had started, everyone felt terrible for Meta knight and his accident with the smart bombs (See Friendship is the Victory first if you don't know what I'm talking about.) and very happy he was okay, Marth had laughed and said "Oh, yeah right, as if you could kill old MK here." But inside he was hoping that Meta knight would make it. That was that summer anyways. Kirby squealed at Meta knight and tugged with all his might on his side
"Kirby leave MK alone he's tired." Marth said trying to shoo Kirby away.
"No, no, that's fine he can stay here." Meta knight shook his head and picked up Kirby, and put him on the couch, then he let him climb all over him.
"For once, I wish I could be as carefree and playful as you my little friend." Meta knight sighed. Kirby giggled and babbled as he climbed onto Meta knight's wings. Meta
knight slowly rolled over and picked up Kirby and brought him away from his sore wings. Kirby squeakled with delight.
"No, no, no Kirby, Metty's wings hurt, you can't play on them for a while." Meta knight said with a weary tone holding Kirby up.
"Popopoyo!" Kirby giggled in delight and squirmed out of him arms and onto his chest. He yawned and stretched the way Meta knight did and blinked up at Meta knight, hugging to him for protection. Meta knight, even though the one naturally tired in the first place, stayed awake to watch over him.
"Tellllllllllll meeeeeeeeeee. Like right now Meta, please?" Marth pestered Meta knight. Meta knight began to think to himself 'Well, If I can trust him with telling him Kirby's my son, I suppose that this question would come up sooner or later. I guess I have no choice.'
"Come Marth, I'll tell you but it's the same about the father thing." Meta knight said quietly Marth nodded and the two walked out, and up the stairs to the roof top. Meta knight sat down and rubbed Kirby's head lightly.
"Oh Kirby, Your mother was a wonderful person." Marth sat down as well and waited patiently. Meta knight looked up.
"It's mixed in with the war story a little but It has more of Kirby in it. Kirby's mother was a princess. And you may not ever believe me but she was the gorgeous daughter of King Dedede."
"King Dedede?!" Marth exclaimed.
"Yes, I had pleged my allegance to be the King's Knight. . .
(All flashback story scenes are in bold and are typed like a current happening.)
A young looking King Dedede stands in front of a extremely young looking Meta knight.
next to the king on a small throne is a puffball creature of Kirby's species. She is a light
magenta, and has sky blue/gray eyes, she wears a tiara on her head, and is fanning herself
with a expensive looking fan. She looks extremely bored. Her attention draws to Meta
knight and she blushes and hides her face.
"And this is my daughter, the Princess Azalea, you must take good care of her okay?" The King says to Meta knight.
"Huh? Wha- Oh! Oh! Yes sir." Meta knight is mesmerized by the young princess who is just as enchanted by him. The King smiles down at his daughter and lets her off her throne, he then leaves the room. The Princess goes up to Meta knight and smiles to him
"Hello, My name is Princess Azalea as you know, what's yours?"
"Mine's Meta knight" Meta knight says with a slight swing in his tone. (Being immobilized by love.)
"Um, n-nice to meet you Princess." he nods bowing as only a true gentleman could, and gets ready to leave, while doing so he trips and falls over not focusing on what he's doing. She giggles and runs to help him up.
"Uh, I meant to do that." Meta knight blushes and turns away from the princess. She winks at him and walks back to her throne. As he walks away she giggles and fans herself in a more pleased way
"That is a very cute knight, and this is not the last time that I will see him I'm sure." . . .
"Huh? What does that have to do wi-"
"I didn't finish Marth, I wa- OWWWW!!!! Marth! Please stop Kirby fro- Owowowow Kirby! please stop pulling my wings!" Meta knight yipped in pain as Kirby had gotten up and was tugging at Meta knight's wings. Marth picked up Kirby and nipped angrily at him
"I told you you dumb little puffball! Meta knight is tired so leave him alone!" Kirby's big blue eyes filled with shine and blinked up at Marth sorry for what he did. Meta knight grabbed his sword and hit Marth with it on the flat side, causing him to drop Kirby.
"No you leave him alone! He's just a baby you tapioca brain! He didn't do it on purpose!" Meta knight snarled moving over to Kirby. He wiped two tiny tears forming in Kirby's sad eyes with his cape which since his wings were not as badly injured as anyone thought, was draped over his shoulders instead of tied around them. What they found out had a small, heal-able fracture in one of the bones in them. Along with some swollen muscles around them. He didn't need casts for them anymore, and could go with them uncovered, but they were still a little sore, and he couldn't fly without pain. Also too much pressure hurt. But he would be better in a while, and would be able to fly without a problem. Kirby nuzzled into Meta knight's stomach/chest and whispered his gibberish in an apology tone. Meta knight stroked his head gently and wrapped his arm around him.
"It's okay, don't cry, you didn't to do that to hurt me right?" Kirby nodded up at him and nuzzled deeper into Meta knight's side.
"Besides it's my fault anyways, I would normally let him do that to wake me up in the morning when he's hungry or lonely, he must want attention, because he is full for once." Meta knight said picking up Kirby again. His attention span for almost everything else was blocked away from his interest.
"Is that what you want? You want attention?" Meta knight said with a happy tone in his voice, putting his cape down. He slung Kirby over his shoulders and tumbled around for a minute. Kirby's giggles and squeals of glee filled the air. When Meta knight finally stopped, it was because he was out of energy. He was puffing and breathing hard as he dropped to the ground with Kirby still laying horizontally on his shoulder blades, screaming happily for more. "N-*Pant* no more Kirby,*Wheeze* I need a break ok? *Gasp*" Meta knight let Kirby go from his grip. But Kirby still ran about for Meta knight to play with him, Meta knight of course wanted to do so, but was tired and could barley stand up.
"So . . . Refuse-to-act-your-age-of-maturity-time is over huh?" Marth sighed helping Meta knight up, who nodded, and stated that it was only because his body wanted to disagree with him.
"Maybe we should just go in and I'll tell you the rest before bed, huh?" Meta knight shrugged picking up Kirby again and putting him on his shoulders.
"Yeah, I guess, but now you made it so I can'twait." Marth whined. Meta knight paid no heed to him and hopped of the roof. Marth waited for a loud clanging noise crossed with a thud. And then a quick yip of "Oww." and "Popoyo?" He looked down with a grin.
"I thought you said that refusing to act your age time is over." He called a little loudly to Meta knight, who was sprawled out on the ground with Kirby on his back.
"Oy, that hurt." He murmured and got up, his wings were quivering in pain because of the weight of Kirby on them. He shook Kirby off and decided that if he didn't want that to happen again, then he'd have to carry Kirby in like a normal person would. Marth couldn't sleep all night long, he just kept pondering this 'Maybe he fell in love with that girl and- no, I guess to much, he'll tell me soon, HEY!!! HE DIDN'T TELL ME BEFORE BED!!!!" Marth realized he had just yelled that part out loud, 'Oh well, I'm too tired to care.' He yawned and drifted off to sleep.
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