One shots

Scar's death AU

Scar closed his eyes, but with every sudden movement, excruciating pain shot through his entire body.

Groaning slightly, he rolled onto his side. Scar roared on pain. He took a glance at what the hyenas had did to him. At the sight he snarled, then wheezed; and coughed up blood.

Blood stained the entirety of his stomach. He could see small parts of whatever inerds he had start to ooze across the ground.

Moving his head the other way he clenched his teeth in pain. 'Ohh.. why me? At least I'm wallowing in my pain alone.' Suddenly, footsteps. 'Have I spoken too soon?' He thought grimly, dizzying colours now appearing.

"Scar?" Simba said, inching cautiously towards his uncle. Scar growls, then his body convulses in pain. "Come no.... furth...er" he said weakly, his piercing green eyes filled with hate. "Uncle...." Simba said, his voice full of pity.

Scar tried to move his paw but every inch that was moved felt like the hyenas teeth digging into his flesh. Closing his eyes and clenching his teeth, Scar dropped his head to the ground.

His shadowy black mane whipped around his face, catching droplets of blood. Scar heard more footsteps, but to him, it sounded like thunder.

Shaking violently in pain, he opened his eyes again only to come face to face with Simba. He wishes his eyes weren't full of pain and guilt. Simba looked truly shocked to see his scheming uncle look at him like that.

A trickle of blood then ran down from Scar's ear to the corner of his left eye, covering the iconic Scar with crimson fluid. He coughed violently and more dizzying lights entered his vision.

Simba lifted his paw and cleared some of the blood off his face, leaving Scar groaning in pain and discomfort. "Uncle... Why did you betray us? Betray me? Please answer me that last question." Scar's mind was fading and he knew it.

He looked as best as he could as Simba. "L...Leave me." Scar paused, breathing slow and painfully. "Let me die." His raspy voice was so quiet Simba barely heard him. Simba shook his head.

"Even if you did commit many sins, you deserve someone to comfort you in your final moments." Scar was rather shocked. Why? Why was he being so kind? After all he's done... Scar smiled ever so slightly then frowned as it hurt hellishly to smile.

He then remembered Simba's question.... how was he supposed to answer that? "I... I don't know, my dear nephew." He wheezed and felt his body going limp.

He closed his eyes to shield out the array of bright lights. Scar's final thoughts as he dwindled away was 'why did I have to be so damn selfish?'

Simba stared at him and shook Scar's lifeless body slightly. "You remind me so much of father right now... it really pains me to think like that." Simba sighed and walked away, leaving the body to the circle of life.