Okay just wait. I'm new to writing in this fandom and the human names got me hard. Please correct me if they're written wrong..
Honestly when I was making this it so reminded me of a game!
Don't own anything..
Chapter 1: King Of Magic
Arthur laid on his bed, his arm hanging off. His eyes stared at the dark ceiling and was thinking of nothing. His whole room was dark with the exception of his digital clock that read, 8:00PM. His dull eyes kept staring at the ceiling, wondering when something exciting would happen.
Trophies, certificates and medals were scattered along the shelves of the room with his absolutely perfect pictures of him smiling with the first place of said. His binder was open with all of his completed homework which wasn't due until the end of the year. Tests, quizzes and exams have already been prepared for and studied. All sports have been perfected and there wasn't anything to do.
"Won't there be anything exciting to happen?" He asked himself, his fist clenching. "I hate weekends. There's not enough homework to get me occupied enough."
"Kesesese."
Arthur snapped into a sitting position and looked around the endless darkness of his room. The owner of the creepy laugh was unidentified and Arthur found that really creepy. He flicked the lights on and he took another look around the room. His laptop was off, along with his phone, and his clock didn't have a set time to ring. There was really nothing that would make that creepy sound.
"Kesesese."
"Bloody Wanker get out already!" Arthur snapped but to his dismay, nothing showed up. He fell onto his bed and stared at the ceiling again. "That sound must've been just my horrible imagination trying to keep him busy. I live alone anyways." The boy began to laze around again while moaning about how he was bored.
"Kesesese! For the third party candidate he sounds so whiny!" A voice stated. "The great me shall choose him though!"
Arthur immediately looked at where the voice came from and stared at the man who was standing at his doorway. "Who the hell are you?"
"Me? I'm the one and only amazing Gilbert!" He exclaimed, pointing his thumb towards himself.
"Why are you in my house?"
Gilbert smirked, "I thought you'll never ask!" The man soon snapped his fingers and the two of them were no longer in Arthur's room but outside. There were two other people besides them who were pointing guns and swords at each other.
"Die." They both said in unison, both exchanging blows.
"W-why are they fighting?" Arthur asked.
"Because they're enemies." Gilbert bluntly answered. "Why else would they be fighting?"
"You've gotten slower." A blond boy with blue eyes stated.
"Says you, Alfred." The other man said, putting more force into his blows. "My kingdom shall emerge victorious."
The man named, 'Alfred', seemed to disagree as he shot way more bullets than when the two first started.
"Gilbert! You should stop them! They're going to kill themselves!" Arthur reasoned.
"? Why should the awesome me fight? If anything you should be fighting with them."
"Wha- why?!"
"Well there are three kingdoms that are fighting for this region. Melee, Missile and Magic. You're the king for the Magic Kingdom."
Sounds like a game! Arthur screamed inwardly, "But I can't even use magic."
Gilbert soon realized what Arthur had said a few minutes after. He quickly ran into a forest nearby then handed him a stick. "Here, pretend it's a wand, it'll probably give you some magic."
Arthur held the stick and soon realized it was a branch.
"But it was made by the awesome me so it should give you a +100 in your magic! Kesesese!"
"You git! This is a bloody stick!" Arthur exclaimed.
"And that's exactly why! You should rely on yourself to create your kingdom. Not rely on the awesome me. Even though I know it's hard not leaning on the greatest kingdom ever."
"You're a kingdom too? I thought there was only three."
"Well once you won the war, you can obviously change it. You are the ruler of the region." Gilbert said, making it sound like it was something that everyone was supposed to know. Ignoring the fact that the boy only had a stick as a weapon he started pushing him into the fight. "Anyways get in there too! They're twenty years ahead of building they're kingdom!"
"What! Let go of me you bloody wanker! Why couldn't you pick me when I was twenty years ago when they started?!"
"You can't expect the awesome me to throw a baby into battle! That's uncool."
"So those two are forty or something?"
"Nope, they've lived here forever so they're time has slowed down. Yours has too. Now hurry on! The awesome me wants to see your difference between them. Kesesese."
Arthur was soon shoved into the battlefield and caught the attention of the two who were fighting.
"Are you a civilian?" The man with black hair asked, turning frightful to happy, "Would you like to join Melee? I'm Kiku."
"I think you'd rather join Missile. I'm Alfred." He introduced.
"I can't really join you. The man over there told me I'm Magic." Arthur explained, trying not to make enemies on the first introduction.
Kiku and Alfred's happiness auras suddenly turned grim as they showed a hostile presence. "Magic Kingdom? Die."
"W-Wait! At least let me make a different wand!"
Kiku ignored the man's plead and slashed at Arthur who was undeniably good at dodging thanks to the sports he had taken. Alfred soon joined in the crossfire by shooting bullets with incredible accuracy and was able to nick him a few timed but nevertheless Arthur was able to dodge the two simultaneously.
"Hey boy, the only thing you've been doing right now has been dodging. You're magic so you should use it." Kiku coldly stated.
"I don't know how!" Arthur exclaimed, panting from the workout he received.
"Hehehe! You're kingdom will fall in no time!" Alfred grinned, reloading his bullets.
And soon Alfred and Kiku started attacking Arthur.
"Kesesese. He's been holding out longer than I expected." Gilbert smirked.
Me? My bloody kingdom will be gone before I've even got to begin? I- Even though I don't want to do this I don't want to lose! Arthur yelled in his head.
"What's wrong? Slowing down already?" Alfred asked as a bullet scratched Arthur's clothes. He smiled happily then kept shooting.
"The only reason you're getting nicks and scratches is because of me. Remember that." Kiku glared.
"Whatever!"
How the bloody hell am I supposed to use magic?! Arthur thought while trying to keep pace with the two enemies, Like a video game?
"Bubble!" Arthur yelled, his wand pointing outwards. A single tiny bubble came out and flew away. He smiled at his accomplishment of using magic but then realized it did absolutely no damage to the two other kings.
"Nice attack." Alfred sneered.
"It's my first time you git!" Arthur then raised his wand again then started chanting, "Bubble," again. Tiny bubbles flew in the sky as more and more were produced by the stick.
Kiku reached his hand out and touched a bubble. The contact between him and the bubble caused a spark to light up but Kiku immediately made the pain go away. "I'll take my retreat now. You have something interesting but it won't be fun if it isn't polished one bit." And soon he ran away.
"Heh, the wimp just saw me and wanted to run away. I'll take my leave too. But if we ever cross paths again I won't go easy on you." Alfred waved his hand then walked away casually.
Arthur fell to his knees then stared at his branch. It's crazy how this was actually able to produce bubbles. But the boy snapped out of his thoughts as he heard clapping behind him.
"Kesesese, It's great you didn't die. But if it was the awesome me I would've beat the crap out of them!" Gilbert exclaimed.
"Gilbert!" A voice hollered from a far. Arthur had no clue who it was but apparently it was a person that could scare even the 'greatest' kingdom.
The figure came closer and closer and it was revealed that it was a girl with brown hair, "Gilbert! Where were you?! The paperwork is piling again!" She took out a frying pan then hit him on the head.
"Ugh," Gilbert moaned, "If you ever become a the winning kingdom just remember that paperwork will be hell."
"Gilbert hurry!" The girl yelled.
"The awesome me is coming Elizaveta!" Gilbert yelled back, irritated.
"Wait! Where am I supposed to go?!" Arthur yelled.
Gilbert threw a map to him then exclaimed, "You're territory is green! Good luck!" Then he left with the girl named Elizaveta.
Arthur stayed there for a while, stupefied at what happened over the past hour. He was lazing around in his apartment, got abducted by Gilbert, assaulted by two kings and now left alone. Wow, that was a really productive hour.
Arthur unrolled the map and saw he got the smallest territory since he was twenty years behind in making his kingdom. There were plenty of villages, mines and they even had capitals in the Melee and Missile territory. In the Magic there was a capital- and that was about it. It was circled so it was like Gilbert was telling him to go there.
Arthur grinned, "So I'll be heading to my capital."
He was about to get ready to go when he didn't even know where he was. He looked around the whole map but saw no other pen indications. He flipped the map and saw a coordinate on the back. Remembering his longitude and latitude classes, which he hated with a passion, he found his location and so he started going south from where he was to go to his capital. It was literally a straight line south from where he was at the current moment.
"Let's go." He said to himself after he rested then started.
Not to keep himself bored he kept playing with the stick that Gilbert gave him. "Bubble. Bubble." Two small bubbles appeared but they were still small. Arthur touched the bubble and realized a spark slightly hurting his skin.
"I can use the shock to my advantage!" Arthur exclaimed. "Massive bubble!"
And a small bubble appeared once again.
"Why can't I get this right?"
For hours of walking, Arthur kept using bubbles and trying to make it bigger but nothing was better from when he was battling Kiku and Alfred. "At this rate I won't be able to even catch up to those two!"
After a few minutes of him being depressed he decided to do a different spell. Not an attacking spell but a summoning. He tried for an image of a gigantic dragon that had amazing wings and had a mouth that breathes fire and loved him a lot. He imagined it hard then raised his stick then announced out loud.
"Summon."
Okay so maybe I might have made Arthur a bit too OOC... I'm so sorry! I've written up to like Chapter nine I think but I'm not going to post them all at once. Mainly because I'm slow at making chapters. But with nine chapters there's like 13, 000+ and I'm just so proud of it. Mainly because I always write short stories. Well thanks for reading :D
Reviews are appreciated~~
Published: December 24, 2014
