A/N: I changed it to First person. The third person P.O.V was hard to write. Plus, it was only gonna be for the introduction. I hope you like this chapter.
8:30 a.m.
I was having hard time sleeping. There was something taking up the space on my bed. I tossed my body all around. My eyes opened up to reveal Scar was in my bed. I whispered, "Scar."
"Hmm."
"Get out!"
I hit his head with my dad's pipe. He ran out the room, screaming. What the hell was he thinking? I can answer that: nothing. It's already been a week since he came here. I'm also starting to get worried about him. My friend Matt gave me porn magazines for Scar. It seems like he's into them. As long as he's out of my hair, I don't care what he does.
As I was getting out of bed, I realized that, I don't know if Scar needs vaccinations or not. I wonder, "Well he's a lion. Do they do vaccinations for big cats? I've seen them do it on Animal planet. What's the worst that can happen?"
I got dressed and walked out of my room.
Scar was watching something on TV. This is all I heard: "Got it. Did I screw anything else up?"
"I found the Fountain of Youth! It's the toilet!"
I figured out it was Sabrina the Teenage Witch. I kind of laughed at it. Then, I clapped my hands and got both Midas' and Scar's attention. I ordered, "C'mon boys! We're going to the vet."
Midas started whining. Scar looked at me confusingly and asked, "What's that?"
I whispered, "This ain't going to be fun."
1 mile later…
We were almost there. I had to put Midas on his leash, although I had to drag him. Scar just walked by my side. I asked him, "Were you spooning me?"
Scar didn't answer, unless you can call a smile an answer. That kind of made me nervous. What am I thinking? What do I think is gonna happen? He's gonna read those porn magazines, also watch porn, and he ends up raping people just for a hobby. I have such an imagination.
We walked through the vet doors. It wasn't a big surprise that Scar got freaked out. They're doors that open and close all by themselves. I got up to the front desk and informed, "I'm here to have my dog and…cat for a checkup."
The woman started looking over the desk. But, I slowly pushed her back. I smiled and said, "Just take my word for it."
She ordered, "Okay, put them over there so they can be weighed."
Midas was first. He weighed a good 66lbs. Then, Scar weighed 450lbs. The lady jumped back and looked at me. I laughed, "I guess I'll have to put him on a diet."
She directed us to sit down. It was amazing that she didn't notice a full grown lion. I sat down and waited. There was a dog right next to us. It was a toy poodle. The dog kept barking at Scar. He would growl at it to get it to stop. But, that stupid dog was relentless. After a few seconds the barking stopped. It was quiet until a lady screamed, "WHERE'S MY ZEUS!"
She literally ran through the store looking for her dog. I shook my head. People just can't look after their dogs. My eyes shot open. I looked at Scar. He had a collar in his mouth.
I took it out and looked at the tag: Zeus. I looked at him and said, "You're sick."
A woman asked, "Midas and Scar?"
I waved my hand and brought them in.
I could tell that the woman was freaked out. She tried to stay as far away from Scar, which kind of made me laugh. She asked, "Is he timid?"
I nodded. Scar was up on the table. It was surprising that thing didn't give out. Andrea looked through the drawers. She pulled out a thermometer. I whispered to Scar, "Just stay calm."
He asked in a whisper, "Why wouldn't I be?"
I rolled my eyes and covered my eyes.
3 seconds later…
There was a loud roar that made everyone stop. It got very quiet. It was disrupted when Scar burst through the doors. I was on his back carrying Midas. Everyone was screaming and it seemed like they all brought out their phones. I didn't know if they were filming it or were calling Animal Control or PETA.
I sighed, "I wonder if Big Cat Rescue has this type of problem."
We were back in my house. I groaned, "That was a little dramatic Scar."
He was curled up in a ball, shaking. "Are you joking? That was violating." He argued. I ignored him and turned on the TV. Robin Williams: Weapons of Mass Destruction was on. He was talking about Californian weed.
He joked, "And Californian weed is some kick-ass fucking weed. That even make Jamaicans go, Oh don't smoke that weed man. It's Californian catatonic. It's a type of weed, you hit it and it's like."
He stopped and pretended like he smoked some weed. He made a stoned/surprised face and joked on, "Fuck! Shit! I'm not doing something. What is it? Oh right, breathe!"
Then it got interrupted by the news. A man announced, "Today, there was a big commotion at the mall. There was a lion reported at the vet's."
I turned off the TV. I sighed, "TV's overrated."
Scar said, "I'm sorry."
I looked at him and smiled. Then, I slapped him and retorted, "No you're not."
Next morning…
I turned on a camera. I exclaimed, "Hi mom and dad. This is update #5. Things have been going well with me and…I can't lie. We went to the vet and things got a little out of hand. The good news is: we got on TV."
A pale woman with strawberry blonde hair and wearing a blue robe came in the shot. I asked, "Andrea?"
She yawned, "Good morning."
Then she walked out of the shot. I turned around and said, "I have no idea what she's doing in the house. I have a feeling it's going to be like this a lot. Well, talk to you guys later."
I turned off the camera and shouted, "Hey Scar! W-What's Andrea doing here!"
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Disclaimer: I don't own Lion King characters. I don't own Sabrina the Teenage Witch. I definitely don't own Robin Williams. I only Leanne, Midas, and Andrea. I also own Matt
