Chapter 1: Meeting Emily

"Lana! We have to go! Scar and Zira, they're invading the Pride Lands!" Nala cried.

"What!?" I shouted.

"Hurry!" Nala cried.

"Okay, I'm coming!" I called. Together, Nala, Simba, and the rest of the Pride Landers and I ran out of Pride Rock, towards Scar and Zira. Hello, my name is Lana and I have been ruling Pride Rock with Simba and my wife, Nala. My family helped me rule Pride Rock as well. Speaking of my family, let me introduce you to them.

My mother and father are Uru and Ahadi. Uru and Ahadi adopted me long ago when I first entered the Pride Lands. I have a brother named Mufasa. Mufasa has a wife named Sarabi who is my sister-in-law. Together they have a son named Simba who is my nephew. I have a wife named Nala. Nala is married to Simba too. It's a long story. After Scar has been defeated, Simba and Nala fall in love with each other. Nala fell in love with me too. Before we knew it, we were married, ruling Pride Rock together.

Together, Simba and Nala have a daughter named Kiara. Kiara met a lion named Kovu. Together, they fell in love with each other and got married. Kovu has a sister named Vitani.

I also have another brother named Scar. Scar is also my husband. Let me explain. A long time ago, Scar forced me to marry him, to be his wife. Scar threatened that if I didn't marry him, then he would kill me and the rest of my family so I had no choice but to marry him. Luckily, I was still able to marry Nala. I'm glad I get to be with the person I fell in love with.

I also have an aunt named Sarafina, who is Nala's mother.

Now for my appearance: I have long brown curly hair that is pulled back into a ponytail. I have green eyes and a white-toned skin color. I have a visible scar on my right eye that my father gave me a long time ago, back when he was abusive towards me. The top half of my left ear is cut off, another mark from my father's abuse.

As for my clothes, I like to wear graphic T-shirts and leggings. In the wintertime, I like to wear sweaters, and sometimes leggings. I have a collar around my neck. Scar forced the collar on me a long time ago when we first got married. The collar was meant to control me.

Now that I told you about myself, let's get, back to the story.

Nala, Simba, the rest of the Pride Landers, and I continue to run towards Scar and Zira. They were plotting another attack, to take over the Pride Lands again. As queen, I could not allow that to happen. Not again. After a while of running, we saw them, standing before us with smirks on their faces. I glared at them, getting into my fighting position.

"Scar, this ends now," Simba said firmly.

"Oh, I don't think so, Simba. The Pride Lands belong to me. And you, my dear Nala, you have something else that belongs to me as well." Scar said.

Nala growled, taking a protective step in front of me. "You will not lay a paw on my wife. I will make sure of that." Nala growled.

"SHE'S MINE!" Scar roared.

"Attack!" Zira yelled. Together, Zira and Scar lunged at us, attacking us with all their might. We fought back the best we could but they were stronger. Simba and Nala were busy, holding Scar off. Nala ordered me to stay behind her and not interfere, so I did that, doing my best to stay out of their way. When Zira attacked me, Nala charged at her. Nala pinned Zira down with all her might.

I looked over at Simba and Scar, who were still fighting. Scar managed to get past Simba. Scar leaped up to attack me, pinning me down. Scar's nails were digging into my skin. I got nervous when he leaned in, his teeth dangerously close to my face. "You thought you could escape me, Lana? Think again. I'll make sure that you never escape from me." Scar growled.

I tried escaping from Scar's grip but his grip was too strong. I screamed when Scar raised his paw, his claws glinting dangerously in the bright light. Then everything went black.


I woke up with a massive headache. I couldn't remember anything that happened. When my vision returned, I noticed I was in a room with lots of furniture. There was a dining table on the second floor with a big bookshelf with many books. There was a big flat-screen TV in the middle of the room. I was lying on a bed on the second floor. I then noticed two girls on the second floor.

One girl had pink hair, pink eyes and pink clothing. The other woman looked older with the same color hair and eyes. They were talking and laughing with each other. They seemed to be happy.

I groaned, my headache worsening. I noticed my arm and neck were wrapped up in bandages. Now my memory was coming back to me. I remember fighting with Zira and Scar. Scar was fighting to have control over Pride Rock again. Slowly I sat up, swinging my legs over the couch.

"Hello?" I called out. I got the girl's attention. They turned towards me, quickly walking up to the living room floor.

"Oh, you're awake. You had us worried." The older woman said.

"Are you okay? That was a pretty heavy hit you took there." The pink-haired girl said.

"Yeah, I'm okay," I said.

"What's your name?" The pink-haired girl said.

"My name is Lana," I said.

"Hello, Lana. Nice to meet you. My name is Emily." The pink-haired girl said.

"And I'm Emily's mother." The older woman said.

"Nice to meet you guys," I said with a small smile. My smile soon faded when I thought about my family again. Where are they? Oh, I hope they're doing okay. They must be worried sick about me. Another part of me was hoping that they wouldn't come back mainly because I did not want to deal with Scar, my abusive husband again. I reached to feel my neck, discovering that the collar around my neck was still there. A

A single tear slips down my cheek as I thought about my family. I got startled when Emily placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. She smiled gently at me. "Hey. Are you okay?" Emily asked me.

"N-no..." I stuttered.

"What's wrong?" Emily asked.

"My family... have you seen them?" I asked.

"I'm afraid we haven't, I'm sorry." Emily's mother said. Emily's mother then turned her attention to Emily. "Emily, why don't you stay with Lana? I will go get her some food."

"Okay," Emily said. When Emily's mother left the room, I began to tell Emily everything. I explained to her how I ended up here. I told her about my abusive husband, and how he abuses me every day. I told her how he put the collar on around my neck and the rest of my family's history. I also told her that I am married to my wife, Nala. Emily listened to me with empathy and patience.

After I told her my stories, it was dinner time. I enjoyed eating dinner with Emily and her mother. They let me take as much food as I wanted. After dinner, Emily and her mother were able to help me take the shock collar off of me. I hugged them tightly, thanking them for their help. I am very grateful to found people like these two.

"Lana." Emily's mother said after we broke the hug.

"Huh?" I said.

"We were thinking... How would you like to stay with us for a while? At least until you find your family." Emily's mother said.

"Wait. Really?" I said, shocked.

"Yes. For now, you can think of us as your second family. We will take good care of you." Emily's mother said with a warm smile.

Emily smiled, taking my hands in hers. "And don't you worry Lana, I will help you find your family. I promise." Emily said.

I hugged Emily tightly again, tears of joy streaming down my face. Later that night, as I was lying in bed next to Emily, my thoughts went back to my family again. I miss them so much. All I could do was hope and pray that one day I would be reunited with them again.


A/N: Hey guys, I hope you enjoyed this first chapter of my Glitter Force fanfiction! I am excited to write this story again and I cannot wait until it is complete. I will do my best to update this story often while I am also working on my Harry Potter story so because of that updates will be spaced out. Note that I do not own any Lion King or Glitter Force characters. The only character I own here is Lana.

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