A/N: We interrupt this story to bring you a short segment called "Me Flaming Flamers." Brought to you by Oxiclean when you need flames out of you just wipe them away with Oxiclean. Today I would like to tell you what MGM PyroLion had to say about the last chapter which was this (caution bad words ahead):

"NO! I truly protest, chapter 10 was bullshit, and now timon, what is this world coming to.I think Ban'ai should go tell Timon the bad news and find him gone and search and find them, the whole next chapter called 'Finding Simba'.And Simba stil be a kid when he was found, even though this is bullshit ( sorry but I know I can't write any better, so no offense) I'm signing all favorites, so don't disapoint me, please."

Okay first of all I would like to say to MGM PryoLion, you must not read thoroughly enough or even read authors notes. I clearly stated in my authors notes that if you flame you will be flamed back like what I am doing now. And did you even read Chapter six thoroughly? Remember Ma told Ban'ai that Timon left yet she has no idea where he went, so how could Ban'ai go and tell Timon that Simba is dead if he has no idea where Timon is. And I will not write a chapter about "Finding Simba" that is so unoriginal, and if you think I can't write well then why do you have me on your favorites list; it's the dumbest thing I have ever heard. Also you spelled "Still" and "disappoint" wrong. Also because of this flame you gave me, I am putting you on my ignore list so don't try to review anonymously because if you do I will still make fun of you even more if you flame again and if you keep doing it anonymously I will be forced to no longer accept anonymous reviews, which I really don't want to do. Oh yeah and young kids might be reading the reviews so don't curse, it shows that you don't have a very good vocabulary.

This has been "Me Flaming Flamers" now back to the story.

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It had been two weeks since Simba moved into the jungle with Timon and Pumbaa and shared the Haukuna Matata lifestyle with them. He loved to follow his two new friends around wherever they went, often having an adventure along the way.

One time, Simba was so amazed by a flying squirrel that he wondered if his kind could fly as well. So one day he climbed up a tree to the highest point and judged the distance between him and the next tree. Of course Timon and Pumbaa did not like what Simba was doing and tried to call him down.

"Young lion get down here," said Timon.

Simba heard him and looked down, he could not believe how far up he was. "Wow you guys look like ants down there, but I'm not coming down until I can see if I can fly," said Simba.

"Fine then I will count to three and if you are not down here when I finish you will be in big trouble mister," said Timon.

Simba just ignored him and started to jump as Timon began to count. Simba then felt himself fly into the air but then felt himself falling a few seconds later. Luckily he landed on something soft, Pumbaa's stomach. But he landed so hard on the warthog's stomach that Pumbaa let out the biggest fart he had ever made, causing all plants in a three hundred foot radius to die. They could not even go near the place for weeks afterward. And Simba received a strong scolding to never try and fly again or jump on Pumbaa's stomach.

To Simba, life was perfect. He never had to work or worry about any thing, to him Haukuna Matata was everything and because he had amnesia, he thought it was the only thing. His daily routine was getting up in the morning to find delicious bugs, followed by a nice walk to the waterfall, which included a crossing on top of a log. From there they swam by the waterfall for a few hours before finding a lunch of bugs. After their lunch, they would all find a nice spot to sleep in and take a nap for a few hours. After the nap, a trip to a warm spring complete with bubbles, how the bubbles got there they had not figured out (heeheehee). After the warm spring, they had dinner followed by a few hours of looking up at the stars before going to bed.

Of course Timon was still scared of Simba especially at night. He worried that Simba would return to his original way of life and eat them in their sleep, so because of this, Simba had to sleep about one hundred feet away from them, all alone.

Simba of course did not really like this idea; he wanted someone to sleep close to him. The nights were often chilly and weird noises were often heard throughout the night. Luckily for him he was a fast sleeper and was sound asleep in no time.

He would still wake up every two or three hours because he had to use the bathroom and the thought of going to the specific place where Timon had made a bathroom out of alone scared him. He thought there might be another creature out there that might eat him so he would always go to Timon who then led him to their little bathroom spot. It usually happened one or two times a night and Timon never liked it, but knew he had to keep the young cub happy.

Since the two weeks Simba had been there, he had never experienced a bad dream. He had some before he had amnesia but of course he could not remember that. And his first one was quite scary to him.

As he drifted off into slumber, he found himself in a field of wildflowers with butterflies flying in every direction. Simba loved chasing butterflies and began to pounce on them, sometimes catching them, sometimes not.

"Hey Leo," he heard a voice call.

Simba looked in the direction it came from and saw Timon and Pumbaa coming over to him.

"Hi guys," he said happily.

"Come on, lets go jump in the lake," said Pumbaa.

"You guys go ahead, I'll catch up, I just want to catch this one butterfly," said Simba. Timon and Pumbaa then vanished before his eyes, but he did not notice because a butterfly landed right in front of him.

Simba smiled and pounced but missed and the butterfly began to fly away. Simba ran after him and a few seconds later he found it perched on a flower and sucking some pollen. Simba smiled when he noticed that there was a rock just above it and climbed it. For a second he stood still on the rock before he finally pounced on the butterfly. He knew he caught it because he did not see the creature fly away and when he opened his paws, he found the butterfly gone, in fact so was the flower it was on.

Simba stood up confused and looked around him, the sky was suddenly dark and the grass suddenly turned brown until there was nothing but dirt. Everything was barren.

"Timon! Pumbaa!" cried Simba who was now quite scared. But his two parental figures did not come.

Suddenly the earth began to shake and Simba stood there in fear as rocks suddenly became taller until they were so high that Simba knew he could not climb them. He thought the shaking had finished and was about to walk in a direction where no tall rocks were formed when he felt the ground shake again. He looked around and nothing happened until he suddenly saw some strange creatures coming at him.

They were all a dark color and had hooves like Pumbaa. But they had uglier faces than what Pumbaa had and they were much longer, with horns growing on the side of their heads. Of course Simba had never seen a wildebeest ever since he had amnesia so he had no idea what they were; all he knew was that he needed to run as fast as he could from them.

As Simba ran, he saw a strange light up ahead and knew he had to get to it before he could get trampled by the strange beasts. But something strange seemed to be happening, as he ran he noticed that the light was not getting any closer, as if he was jogging in place. Simba turned around to see how close the creatures were from him and they seemed to be getting closer but they still stayed behind him. Simba then turned back toward the light and suddenly noticed that he was on a river and strangely enough, nothing was holding him up to keep him from falling in, yet he never fell and continued to run toward the light.

Soon Simba felt himself get closer as the light soon got brighter and the strange creatures suddenly disappeared. Once Simba felt close enough to the light, he decided to see if he could grab it. But failed. Simba was about to try again when he looked down and noticed that the water had suddenly ended and was falling down another barren wasteland. Simba tried to grab the light but instead began to fall. He then watched himself get closer toward the bottom hoping that something would catch him. Instead he landed hard on the earth and that's when Simba came back to reality and woke with a start.

Simba looked around, breathing heavily. He had never encountered such a strange dream in all his life and it scared him. Simba now wanted to be with someone, someone who could hug him and tell him everything was going to be okay. Simba wanted to go to Timon and Pumbaa and tell them what happened but had second thoughts about it since it would be the third time that night that he would wake them. For a few minutes he sat there shivering wondering what to do. He tried to lie down and go back to sleep but the thought of seeing those weird creatures again scared him. That's when he knew that he had to wake up Timon and see if Timon could do anything.

Simba slowly walked over to where the warthog and meerkat lay all peaceful like. He sat there for a moment not wanting to disturb them. He thought about scooting up close to them but Pumbaa would probably feel it and wake up screaming. Finally he decided to gather up his courage and call Timon.

"Timon," said Simba sheepishly.

"Jeeze what don't you understand about the concept of a good nights sleep huh?" asked Timon who had jumped up startled and turned to face Simba angrily with really red eyes.

"Well it's just that I had a bad dream," said Simba quietly.

Suddenly Timon's anger dissipated and the look of worry soon showed in his face. He stood there for a second thinking not knowing what to do and decided to wake Pumbaa. He gave the warthog a sharp jab in the side and Pumbaa awoke startled.

"W-what," said Pumbaa groggily.

"Leo here had a bad dream," said Timon.

Pumbaa looked over at the unhappy Simba and quickly felt sorry for him. "Awww. Why don't you sleep here with us," he then said.

Simba gave a weak smile. "You really mean it?" he asked.

"Sure hop on over," said Timon who actually thought it was a good idea since he used to experience the same thing when he was but a youngster.

Simba then gave a happy grin and ran on over. He found a nice soft spot against the tree and close to Pumbaa and once he was settled, he gave the famous speech they gave each other when they were all in bed.

"Goodnight," he said.

"Sleep tight," yawned Timon.

"Dream of bedbugs tonight," said Pumbaa who then started to snore the moment after.

Simba gave a small chuckle and closed his eyes. Timon did the same but before he could fall asleep all the way, he felt Simba grab him, for a second he thought he was going to be eaten until he realized that Simba was just cuddling with him. Timon sighed, just as long as Simba did that, he would be perfectly fine.

Soon all three were snoring happily, all felt safe together next to the tree and all of them knew that their Hakuna Matata was the greatest ever, and nothing was going to change that.

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A/N: There's chapter 12 for you all. I had to put that scene in from the Lion King 1 ½ because it was just so sweet and I thought it would be cool to show my version of the dream. Any way please review, but nicely, you don't want the same treatment I just gave MGM PyroLion now do you. Well I will hopefully have the next chapter up by next week even though I have little idea with what I want to do next, but hopefully that will be decided by next week. Oh yeah and Kiara32 I was actually not thinking about the "remember who you are" thing for some reason but now you gave me an interesting idea for an upcoming chapter, thank you very much. Well have a great upcoming weekend.