I don't own the Lion King.
"I don't care; I can do whatever I want". "Scar please be considerate there is nothing left". The so called king glared at Sarabi an eyebrow then rose "Where not going anywhere, we shall stay here till the end of time". Sarabi now angry yelled "If you where only half the king that Mufasa was then maybe I would be asking you this!" Outraged at her words Scar smacked her hard enough to have her fall unconscious. "I'M TEN TIMES THE KING THAT MUFASA WAS, OR WILL EVER BE" a growl could be heard from above Scar looked in fear of a lion with gold fur and a blood red mane. "M-Mufasa no your dead!" he stammered as the lion jumped down from above and knelt down to Sarabi. He nudged her before sending a glare at the evil king; still in pain she looked up "Mufasa, is that you?" "No it's me!" the lion spoke Sarabi stared into the eyes of this lion, why where they so familiar? It was as though she had seen them before long ago. Then it hit her "S-S-Simba? You're alive! But ho-how is that possible?" a soft look fell on him "It doesn't matter now, what matters is that I'm home". He said calmly; Simba bent down to nuzzle his mother "I'm here now" he whispered "Simba!" Scar then had a closer look it was Simba "Simba, well this is a surprise to see you alive" he shot a glare at the hyena's "Give me one good, why I shouldn't rip you apart" he said lowly as he walked towards Scar who was now starting to panic. "Oh Simba please do try to understand with the pressures of having to rule a kingdom…" "There no longer yours step down now Scar". His voice becoming more low with every word; "Yes, yes I would but" he pointed to the hyena's "Do you see them? They think that I'm king" "Well we don't!" both turned their heads to see Nala who had rallied the pride together; "Simba is the rightful king!" Simba turned back to face Scar "I'm making this simple Scar either step down or fight". "Oh why must everything end in violence?" he shook his head "I would simply hate to be responsible for the death of a family member" He turned to look at Simba "Wouldn't you happen to agree?" Simba eyes narrowed "That's not going to work Scar! I've put it behind me" Scar smirked "Well than what about your most loyal subjects have they put it behind them?" "Simba what is he talking about?" The lion merely kept his cool, "Ah so the mighty Simba hasn't told them, his little secret. Well now Simba now is the perfect time to tell them who is responsible for Mufasa's death". He hesitated for a moment before he spoke "I am".
End of Chapter 1, the next one will be posted in a few days. The big fight will be in there along with a new foe. Well I'm out.