"Sire! Get down!" One of the men shouted at the king.
The king jumped from the tower and landed near a house. He saw a woman holding a baby and rushed in. "Ma'am you need to get to the shelter, now!"
The woman is crying and begins to weakly speak, "I.. Can't.. Take my son!.. please.." The woman suddenly puts the baby into the kings arms and run out of the house.
The king runs to one of his men, "Take the kid to a special room, not with any of the others."
"What? Is it sick?!" The guard suddenly screams as he takes the baby.
"No! He just- Just do it!" He yells as he runs to help others.
The guard rushes into the nursery and puts the baby into a secluded area.
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Time Skip <3
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George looks out the rooms window to see all of the other children playing. He turns around and slides down the wall.
He covers his face as he hears his door open slightly. A maid walks in with a little boy behind her.
"Is he sick miss?.." the boy whispers to the maid before looking back to George.
"No clay, he is just different from you. That doesn't give you any reason to bully or make fun of him though." She smiles gently and leaves the two boys in the room alone.
"Hi?-" Clay start but didn't get to finish because George cut hit off.
"Go away." He curled into a ball and hugged his knees on the floor. "Just close the blinds and sit on the bed. They'll assume we're talking."
"But isn't the whole point of me being here for us to communicate?"
"Communication is boring. It makes my brain hurt."
Clay laughed and sat in a chair. "What do you even do for fun in here? Throw the chairs at the windows?"
"I tried that once, didn't go very well."
Clay started wheezing which scared George. "Are you ok..Clay? Is that it?"
"Yeah.. That's my name." He said through laughing fits. Which made George start quietly laughing.
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Time skip
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As the weeks and month went on Clay visited George everyday, but one day, he just stopped. He never visited again.
George fell into a dark hole. Not physically, just mentally. He stopped eating for a few days but eventually realized that would be noticed.
His father died. Simple as that. He was the brand new shiny king. He wore the crown, the cape, the fancy clothes. He dealt with the wars, the allies, anything a king would need to do.
He missed Clay, of course. But he knew he had to move on, so he did. He forgot about him and decided he was just an imaginary friend.
[474 Words]
(A/N: YEAH IM TOTALLY GONNA LOSE MOTIVATION FOR THIS BUT SCREW IT!!)
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Streets [DNF]
Fanfiction(DISCONTINUED) George is brought a thief from his city. Once he tries to change the thieves ways, he listens to the thief and threatens to put him to death.
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