Hi! I'm new to writing, and this idea just popped into my head, and I thought I would like to have a go at writing. I may not be the best writer out there, so please bear with me. :)

I Don't OWN Pair Of Kings and the idea came from Freaky Friday :))

(No One's POV)

"Would you stop following me wherever I go, please Brady?!," an angry Mikayla Makoola ranted at the young boy behind her.

"But Mikayla...," Brady started.

"No. Just go back to the castle and join Boomer," a fed up Makoola cut in.

"Oh, all right Mikayla," Brady said quietly, his head hanging low, walked back to the castle.

Mikayla sighed. She didn't want to be mean, but King Creepy just had to follow her all the way to the jungle on her guard shift. She shivered at the thought that someone stalked her. She just had to tell him to go back, not because of anything else, but because it creeped her out and she definitely knew her dad wouldn't approve of it.

She sighed once again and continued on with her guard shift.

Meanwhile...

"Hey Brady! Now, where have you been?," Boomer greeted his brother.

"I'm not in the mood right now, Boom," Brady said quietly.

"Woah, it looks like you're down with some fever. Come on tell me what happened"

"Well, I followed Mikayla all the way to the jungle on her guard shift..."

"Well that's just creepy! You don't stalk girls like that!"

"No, but I was just checking if she needed help, plus she might get attacked yet by a Tarantula person or something."

"Ha. As if she couldn't take down a man twice her size," Boomer snorted.

"I don't know Boom, I think she's mad at me again," Brady replied sullenly, remembering the time Mikayla told him she was fed up with all of his flirting and stated they weren't friends anymore.

"Well, tell her how you really feel, and apologize," Boomer finally suggested.

"Yeah you're right. Thanks Bro!," Brady smiled.

"What are brothers for? Ready to go get more cinnamon rolls?"

As the duo headed downstairs for the snack, someone was busily scheming more plans to overthrow the kings. Yes, you guessed it, it's Lanny.

"I just can't believe I haven't overthrown the kings yet!", Lanny angrily stomped around.

"Well, if you would just listen to me, then you'd have an idea!," Yamakoshi thundered.

"A talking fish. Woop-di-do!," Lanny exclaimed sarcastically.

"A talking fish which will make you king, if you just LISTEN to me!"

"Well what's your plan now, old fish flakes?"

"There's a recipe on how to make muffins..."

"Wait. How could muffins possibly help me win back my throne?," Lanny cut in.

"Just let me finish, will you, little troll? So there's that recipe, but they aren't ordinary muffins, they use dark side magic. You bake 2 of them, give them to 2 different people, and those 2 unfortunate ones exchange souls for, I guess, a month?," Yamakoshi stated cunningly.

"That's nice, but who will we pick? The 2 kings?"

"No. I was thinking about King Girly Scream and some Tarantula person down in the dungeon. If we switch them, no one would suspect that "King Brady" is actually a Tarantula Person, and that the real King Brady is trapped into the body of a tarantula person down in the dungeon!"

"That's a great idea! But when do we start, now?"

"Would you wait for 24 hours to get your throne back?"

"Nope. Then I'll start it this very minute," Lanny replied, menacingly rubbing his hands together as he thought of how soon he was to getting back his rightful title as king of Kinkow.

And that's all I've got for now. Should I still continue on with the story or just quit it all together? I'll very much appreciate your opinion. :))