A/N: Okay, I'm going to change this story into a story about Sarabi AND Scar, because that's what this story is about mostly =D I changed my ideas from my original ones and they all seemed to lead toward Scar. So yeah . . . REVIEW!

Bambi - yes, I have one pic in fan art but it stinks =P, its under the same name or close to it hehe.

Chapter 5 - Revenge for Revenge.

Zira and Scar laid in the den near the entrance with the rest of the pride that night, but their eyes were not resting, their ears were alert. Scar watched the king get up in the middle of the night to go to the watering hole. He flashed Zira a look saying that the plan is working. "Let's go," Scar whispered low when Ahadi was far enough away to not notice them following him. Zira nodded, following Scar out of the door.
"Remember it has to be quick, no noise," Scar reminded her, whispering. She just nodded. He had told her this a thousand times before. "You sure you want to do this?" A hungry look was in his eyes, but he still wouldn't force her to do anything she didn't want to.
"Yes," she whispered back, her body now low and ready, watching the king drink greedily. The king started on his way to the den. She was almost leaping she was so excited, her eyes locked on her prey.
"Now," Scar growled, leaping out from behind a rock with Zira beside him. Claws and teeth ripped at his neck brutally. A roar came from the king, and Scar clamped his jaws onto the king's neck. Death came into his eyes, a growl from his voice. "Son! How cou-." He was gone.
"We have to wash up. Quickly! Then get into the den and sleep. Possibly get away from the entrance if possible." They washed in the water hole quickly until the signs of the fresh lion blood were gone.
"Do you think they hear him roar?" asked Zira, looking behind her.
"No. We were too far away and it was too quiet."
They left Ahadi's body where it was. They couldn't get into the den further then the entrance, so they just slept there. But Zira still could not sleep. She had this powerful feeling through her bones, and her head was in a rush. She then realized she was hungry, but like should could on a hunt now! She looked over to her mate whose breathing was shallow, his paws moving slightly. She cuddled up closer to him and fell asleep.

"Where's Ahadi? Has anybody seen Ahadi?" Queen Uru's voice came up from the den. Sarabi yawned and woke up stretching.
"What did you say, your majesty?" Sarabi asked groggily, standing up to full attention.
"My mate, your King, is missing. Do you know where he is?" Sarabi just shook her head before looking around suspiciously.
"Lionesses, wake now! Your king is missing! Find him, now! Quickly!" Uru's distraught voice called out, her eyes searching still for him. The lionesses moved slowly, as he had done for Liani and countless others. "Please, my pride, for me." This moved them faster. Even if they disliked her mate, Uru was a kind lioness with a big heart. They leapt down from Pride Rock, running toward the water hole, the hunting grounds, and several other directions.
A roar came up, as Tika ran back to Pride Rock, being one of their fastest. "My Queen, we have found your husband," a smile came from Uru, as Scar and Zira tried to hold their's in, "but I regret to inform you he is not with the living."
"Not with the living?" Uru said slowly and quietly. She sat on her haunches, her eyes staring at Tika. "Lead me to his body."
"You won't want to see it, your majesty. It is," she shuddered, "a horrible scene. We believe some rouge lions or a group of hyenas ambushed him." Uru started to cry, her tears falling quickly from her large eyes.
"I still want to see him. Please, take me and our sons to his body." Uru motioned for Scar and Mufasa. They were led to the spot, and Scar bowed his head low as if trying to hold back tears. His brother just stared at the body, horrified.
"My poor Taka," she said, rubbing against him. He drew himself away from her.
"My name is not Taka. It's Scar," he said angrily.
"I'm sorry, but that is all I will ever call you, no matter what your father said. You will always be my little Taka." Her eyes were low on the ground, as if bringing hate to the family.
"I'm not little. I'm not Taka. I'm Scar," he said.
Sarabi walked up to Mufasa, licking his cheek. "I'm so sorry Mufasa," she added quickly, "and to you, Uru, and to you, Ta - Scar." She still wanted to call him Taka, as much as he hated the name now. Scar turned away from the body and started trotting toward Pride Rock.
"Where are you going?" called out a crying Uru.
"To Zira," he replied bluntly, "This place is becoming a drag." This caused Uru to cry more. Her family had completely and totally fallen apart.

A/N: Short, yes. But the next chapter Mufasa becomes king and you know you don't want to miss it! The next chapter is, sadly, the last chapter. I don't want to draw it out and make it boring and make me bored. And plus their cubhood is over. I don't know what to do (that's original) for my next story, still working on that.