Yes, it is a very short first chapter. But, for what I want to do, it works. This will be the shortest chapter, they will all be much longer. Hope you enjoy it, this is my first fan-fiction, so please comment and bear with me :). -Kuthixo

Scar thrust his claws into mufasa's tender flesh. Simba could see himself, small and defenseless, standing on a ledge that looked like it could crumble at any second. He cried out to his father, but he and Scar apparently couldn't hear him. He saw Mufasa slowly climb up a decaying cliff. "Daddy, no!" He cried, but his voice was inaudible. Blood was pouring out of Mufasa's side, and his spine was partially visible. He reached for his brother, his last chance…

Simba saw Scar dig his claws in Mufasa's tender flesh, at which Mufasa let out a roar in pain. Simba started sobbing, his father never got hurt, and he had never known his father could feel pain as well. He saw the younger Simba dash up the side of the gorge, and watched Scar leaning forward whispering something in mufasa's ear. What it was, Simba would never know. Mufasa's eyes widened in fear, as he foresaw his fate. "NOOOOOO!" screamed Simba, both young and old, just as his father let out a final ear-splitting roar, and crashed to the ground, where his broken body lay, as the last wildebeest stumbled away.