Requiem For A Dream

by GuardianSaint

Kovu has the worst life that can be thrust apound anyone. For unkown reasons, most of the pride and his mother treats him like dirt. Don't forget the daily abuse he recieves from his father. But in this nightmare, there's a sliver-lighting. But that light at the end of the tunnel comes with a price, which life is cost when Kovu finds out who he really is.

1. Chapter 1

Author's Note: I have chapters for my other Lion King stories and they will be up soon. Now I was inspired after reading ChaoticGuardian1253's Pain Doesn't Hurt At All and re- read TMNTMentlistTLK lover's You Take The Good With The Bad. I don't own the main idea, they belong to the authors who came up with it. Now without further ado here's the first chapter of Requiem For A Dream. Please remember to review, thank you.

The clouds were gray, that was nothing considering that the whole sky and kingdom were gray and lifeless. Only they are crazy enough to stay. She remembers the Pride Lands being bright and full of life, when her uncle was in rule. Now it's no more than an extended version of the elephant graveyard. A sneer caused her to snap out of her thoughts to face an unhappy queen.

"What is taking you idiots so long!" the pale tanned lioness sneered at the group of young lionesses. "Your king is hungry!"

"He's not our king as much as he's not your mate..."

The pale tanned lioness turned her blazing blood red eyes on a young pale orange lioness. She raised her paw to teach her some respect when lighting flared across the now extra dark sky followed by a roar that wasn't there king's. The queen turned and bolted through the shadow lands with her followers at her tail. The pale orange lioness faced the other young lionesses when their attention was turned to a dark cream lioness with wide teal eyes.

"Ladies! You must come quickly, there's a fight at Pride Rock."

A light beige lioness look at the older lioness with wandering electric blue eyes, "What's going on, Sarafina?"

The dark cream lioness took a deep breath before continuing. "Nala is back...and she brought back help."

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The fight went faster than she thought. But what really surprised the young lioness was that the help her friend brought with her was none other than the lost prince that everyone thought to be dead, minus her and a few others. But as she watched her peachy cream friend look on as the golden lion was nuzzled by his dark beige mother, the feeling of dread hit her. Most of the pride don't know why Nala ran away but for those who do, they know that the reason why could destroy the happy place their friend and pride- sister has found.

"You're thinking about it too."

She turned to see the light beige lioness from earlier, her light beige fur tuff on her head slick and clingy from the heavy rain they stood in. "How can I not. It's going to cause a rift in the pride. Especially since she might be pregnant."

The light beige lioness narrowed her electric blue eyes, "I hope she doesn't...I can't stand being pregnant with his cub. More so now that we know he was behind King Mufasa's death."

The pale orange lioness frowned, "It's not the cubs fault, Tama."

Feeling that was all she had to say she rose to her pale cream coloured paws and strolled over to where her mother rested with the king's aunt. She laid down and rested her head on her crossed paws.