A CHANGE OF FATE.

PART TWO.

Takes place in 'The lion king: Simba's Pride' timeline. Scar and his Pride are the 'Outsiders'... After finding out that Simba murdered Mufasa, Scar, along with Maisha and their son Fasa, vow to overthrow his nephew, and reclaim the Pride Lands with Kefir as the King. Simba has been blessed with two cubs; his daughter Kiara, and his son Kopa - the eldest and heir to his kingdom.

Once again I would like to thank Lyrics Amidala, for helping me with this chapter.

CHAPTER FIVE - Confrontation.

Simba was lounging near Pride Rock, sleep beginning to come over him when Nala came up.

"Hey," he muttered sleepily. "How are you?"

"Pretty tired, actually," Nala said, settling down beside him. Simba looked at her.

"Are you alright?" He asked, worry beginning to color his tone. "Do you think you're sick?" Nala laughed at that, rolling her eyes.

"Trust me Simba, I'm fine," she told him, eyes shining.

"Well, then can you tell me why you seem so out of character?" Simba growled with mock impatience.

Laughing, Nala nuzzled under his chin gently. "Simba, I'm pregnant." Simba's mouth dropped open so wide, it was a miracle it didn't hit the floor.

Simba smiled widely, "That's wonderful!" He leaned against Nala, purring softly. Everything was going well, he had everything he'd ever wanted, and nothing could take that away.

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Fasa stood as he saw Vitani and Nuka walking ahead of the rest of their pride, all ten of them. "Father..." He called to Scar, nodding towards them, "... They're back."

Scar stood, watching the lions approaching. "Then it's time to confront Simba."

"I couldn't agree more," Vitani lifted her head as she looked at Scar. "Nuka's going to stay with you, I'll go on ahead and tell Kopa and Kefir you're coming."

Miasha stood beside Scar, her eyes slightly wide, "This is really happening." They were finally making their move against Simba.

Nuka looked at Vitani, "Don't do anything until we get there."

Snorting, Vitani raised her eyebrows. "What is that supposed to mean?"

"We both know that you always rush into things," Nuka shrugged at Vitani's outraged look, "I'm just reminding you that you need to be patient."

Vitani growled, "I don't need you reminding me about anything," she snapped, "I know what to do!"

"Temper, temper." Kopa's voice was slightly amused as he loped into view. He grinned at Vitani, "Nuka's just being protective." He smiled, nuzzling her face, "He knows you won't mess this up."

Scar frowned, "What are you doing here?"

At his worried look, Kopa shook his head, "Nothing's wrong... I just couldn't stand being around him anymore, so I thought I'd come here and see if everything was going to plan."

Vitani smiled, "We just arrived."

"That's funny," Kopa grinned, "Rento just left."

"Then we should leave," Scar suggested, it was time to avenge his brother's murder. Simba's reign was at an end.

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"Sire!" Zazu flew towards him in a panic, "Sire! News!" Simba growled and lifted his head. It was impossible to get a nap in this place.

"What? What?" He snapped.

"There's a large pride of lions heading for Pride Rock, Scar is leading them!" Zazu gasped.

Simba stood up, all thoughts of sleep gone. He had known this time would come. Scar would come back. But his uncle had no proof that Simba had killed Mufasa. And if Scar accused him again, he wouldn't live. He would die, right after he was forced to watch Maisha fall at Simba's claws. Simba poked Nala in the side, and she blinked awake.

"What is it?" She asked, gazing around blearily.

"Scar's attacking," he told her, "I need you to rally the lionesses..." he paused, then nuzzled her gently, "... If it comes to a fight, stay out of it." He couldn't risk her, or their unborn baby.

"It won't come to a fight," Kopa's voice carried loudly.

When Simba looked at him, his eyes widened, his son stood beside Scar with Vitani and Nuka-

Nuka! Simba roared, the young lion knew everything! "What is the meaning of this?!"

Kefir stepped out from behind him, "You know exactly what this is about." His voice was a low, angry growl as he moved to stand between Scar and Kopa.

Simba's eyes widened with fake innocence. "I have no idea what you're saying," he replied evenly.

Scar's eyes narrowed. "Don't play dumb Simba," he growled. "Anyone who can pull off their father's murder without a hitch isn't dumb."

"Simba, what is he talking about?" Nala asked, her eyes widening in confusion.

Kefir stalked up to Simba, until they were practically nose to nose. "It isn't love if you won't tell her the truth." Simba turned to Nala, who looked perplexed. Kefir growled low in his throat. "If you don't tell her the truth, then I will." Simba swiped at Kefir, who scrambled back just in time. he glared at Simba, his lips pulled back in a snarl. "You killed Mufasa."

"No..." Nala shook her head, "You're wrong, Kefir, Simba tried to save Mufasa." Kopa shook his head.

"It's not a lie Mother," he said. "I heard him discussing it with Rento."

What...?" Sarabi's voice was a shocked whisper as she stepped out in front of the lionesses, she looked at Simba, "... Is it true?"

"No." Simba shook his head, "I would never do that, Mother."

Kopa felt his anger rising at his Father's lie, stalking forward, he growled angrily. "I heard you," He snarled, "So don't stand there and lie!"

Roaring, Simba lashed out at his son, claws slashing across his chest as Kopa leaped back. His eyes wide, Kopa gasped in shock - if he'd been any slower, his father would have ripped out his throat.

"Simba! what are you doing?!" Nala yelled, pushing her way between Simba and and Kopa.

"He would kill his own son just because he accused him of killing Mufasa!" Scar hissed angrily, glaring at the Nala and Sarabi. "Is it really so hard to believe that he could kill his Father?"

Nala walked up to him until their noses were practically touching.

"Is it true?" She begged. "Just tell me, is it true?"

Simba looked at her. Was there a point in lying? Nobody believed him, and they were right. He had murdered his Father in cold blood. But if he admitted it, what would happen then? Scar wanted him dead, and with how angry Kefir and Kopa were, it he did admit it, they would probably let Scar kill him.

"Simba..." Sarabi moved to stand beside Nala, "... Is. It. True?"

Closing his eyes, Simba sighed. He nodded. "It's true."

Kefir walked towards him, a low growl building in his throat. "You really did hate me, didn't you?" Without waiting for an answer, Kefir raised his head. "When I renounced my claim as King, it was because I trusted you to lead..." Looking into his brother's face, Kefir shook his head. "... As Mufasa's son, and his rightful heir when you murdered him, you forfeited your right to rule. With no other choice, I take your place as king." Kefir stared straight at his brother. "Leave. Now. You're no brother of mine."

Simba stalked away, then turned around, staring at Nala. "Nala, come with me." he pleaded. "Please."

She shook her head, tears filling her eyes. "I'm so sorry," she whispered. "I love you, I do. But I can't. You lied to me, you murdered your own father! I won't go with you." Simba nodded, then bounded away without looking back.

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Nala tried to stop crying as Simba turned into a speck on the horizon. He was gone, gone forever, out of her life.

"what have you done?!" Kiara stared at Kopa in shock, "How could you betray Father?!"

"Betray, Father?" Kopa gaped at his sister, "he killed Mufasa, Kiara. All we did, was force him to tell the truth for once, instead of living with his lies."

Kovu shook his head, "We can't do anything Kiara," He nodded in the direction Simba had left, "It's not too late to join him."

"J-join him?" Vitani stared at Kovu in horror, then her eyes narrowed, he wasn't even slightly shocked by Simba's confession. "You knew, didn't you?" Kovu shrugged nonchalantly.

"I overheard him talking about it with Rento," he drawled. "It wasn't that big a deal."

"What?!" Surely she'd misheard, "What do you mean, it wasn't a big deal? Simba murdered Mufasa!"

"And he was a good King," Kovu shrugged, "I don't see the problem." He looked at Kiara, "come on, let's go."

"Kiara, don't listen to him." Kopa stared at his twin pleadingly, "Stay with us."

"No..." Kiara shook her head, "He's our father," She snapped, "I won't abandon him." Looking up at Kovu, she nodded, "let's go."

The two swiftly followed Simba, dust churning up in their wake. Nala bit back inappropriate laughter. It was no secret that after you stir up the dust, the landscape will never be the same again.