Bowsette's POV
I was in the cockpit of the Koopa cruiser as Kamek stood at my side. I had my arms crossed as I waited for us to arrive where it all started.
Kamek: Are you sure leaving him was a wise decision?
Me: It was for the best Kamek.
I responded without even turning or giving any body language at all. All I felt was empty... I just want to get this over with. I want things to go back to how they were... But I know it never will.
Kamek: Boosette and Reed were not really fond-
Me: I SAID IT WAS FOR THE BEST!
I exclaimed before smashing the railing in front of me. Making the area where I smashed melt from the heat I didn't even feel flowing from me and increasing the temperature within the room.
Me: Now would you please be quiet until we get there?
Kamek: Yes... Your highness.
Your POV
Why!? Why would she do this?! It makes no sense!
Me: LOSS! NAYOMI! GET ME OUT OF HERE RIGHT NOW!
I yelled reaching for my hammer with my foot.
Me: If I could just... Pull it towards me a little.
Getting greedy at an attempt I only managed to kick it farther away as yelled furiously. I put my feet on the head board and pushed off with my feet as I still felt the pain I had in my whole body stopping me. I stopped collapsing and laying on the bed... I put my hand on my lip as I remembered the sensation of what she did to me before she chained me to her own bed.
Me: This... Isn't fair. I just don't understand why... Why!?
I punched the head of the bed making me now hold my fist in pain as I just sat miserably. A green pipe then came through the roof above me as a voice spoke.
Nayomi: Impatient one aren't you?
Something shot out breaking the chain as I started to get pulled in. I quickly grabbed my hammer before I was sucked up into the pipe and found myself in Loss' house in the living room. Nayomi sat there drinking tea holding a newspaper... How do they get mail?
Nayomi: Welcome back. Hey do you know anybody with a first name with D and last with K? Looking for a jungle celebrity apparently.
Me: Where is he?! I need to go!
Nayomi: Whatever blue streak. He's right outside. Waiting for you.
I instantly made my way towards the door slamming it behind me. I looked at Loss on another hill in the distance. Still grunting I made my way towards him as fast as I could. Sprinting up the hill I looked seeing him stare off into the distance with his hands in his pocket.
Me: Loss! I need you to take me to Plum's castle! Right now!
Loss: It's nice isn't it?
Me: What!?
Loss: The breeze... It's cold, but... Soothing.
Me: I don't have time for this!
Loss: ...If you go there in your current state. You will both die. Even if Plum and Bowsette share history. She will kill her and if she kills you. You won't comeback. I can only give you so many 1-ups. They aren't easy to come by or to make.
Me: What do you mean history? What does that have to do with anything?
Loss: You must know by now that Boosette and Bowsette treat each other like sisters since early days... But Plum was also in the mix as well.
He said pointing in front of him. I stepped to his side seeing a younger version of Bowsette and Plum. Playing together. Having fun and only a couple years younger than me.
Loss: They wanted to be more... As months go by they had their moments.
Me: Moments?
I looked as dust swirled around the two and they looked a couple months older. A brief image of Plum's castle was behind them as they smiled and held hands. Just before leaning into each other as their lips connected.
Me: Why are you showing me this?
He continued on ignoring my question.
Loss: More months went on and sometimes. Those feelings that burn are soon snuffed out. Leaving only smoke.
I watched the two again as they progressed more in age. Bowsette started backing away and then faded. Plum dropped to her knees before she started tear up and then sob. I don't understand. If they loved each other something like that doesn't just fade. There had to be something else. Something blocking the way of their connection... The same reason Plum wanted me in the first place. It wasn't that she loved me as well...
Me: It was the law.
Bowsette: Plum is planning while you're sitting here with me is preparing a wedding. So you both can King and Queen.
"You truly don't know Plum. Do you know what happens if you two get married? She gets to rule everything."
"There hasn't been married Royalty in years. The land over the Overworld has always abided by the rule. The first married Royalty rules Overworld."
Me: She was going to use me to get married so she can change Laws of the Overworld. Making it legal by law for there to be Two Queens... So, that her and Bowsette can... Be together.
Loss: But since she has lost control over everything. I doubt that even the love she felt will stop her from killing Bowsette.
Me: ...What do I do?
I stood there defeated... I looked at myself. I knew I was in no condition to fight. I might as well smash my head in to save someone else the trouble.
Loss: You still have a page on you right?
That's right. I had that one when I was going through storage with Reed. I pulled it pit of my pocket as I started to read. Only for a light to beam into my eyes as I found myself holding my legs in a bed. With someone putting an arm around me. I heard myself speak in a younger voice.
Me: I feel so useless. My sister does everything and when I try to help. I only get in the way.
?: You're still learning... What you have to do for your power is hard (Y/N). It's not something you're used to...
Me: But you and my sis do it so easily... How?
?: Well your sister thinks of you and what makes her happy. I well... I get angry. But you have to tone everything out. That's why its so hard. You're so kind and sincere than you give yourself credit for.
Me: The last time I did that... Is why we lost mom and dad.
I gasped as the light went back into the page as I breathed heavily. Feeling as if the wind just got knocked out of me. The page disappeared as I got on my hands and knees. Loss kneeled on my side.
Loss: Do you know what you have to do now?
Me: ...Yes.
Loss: You're gonna need this then.
I looked up at him as he handed me a black cap made of wool. With my first initial on it. I stood back up holding it with my thumb and pointer finger. I then raised it over my head and use my other hand to adjust the back as I pulled it a bit down on the front.
Loss: Good luck.
