Returning... Kirby Fanfic (OLD)

~Part 11~

~Queen Mella's POV~

Something must've happened when I went to find the King and Bandana. Thank goodness Star is fine, but she appears annoyed or frustrated...

I'm completely torn between everything. Allie went back to check on the village, she's so sweet, though I admit I would've liked if she stayed with me... "Your majesty, people are asking for the museums and other large buildings to be rebuilt." "Queen Mella! We need to agree to many requests, when shall you attend?"

"Uh... in a minute." I usher them to the side, running up the five hundred steps. Ok, that may be a bit exaggerating- but really, why must we have around fifty steps to just get to the second level? THERE ARE LIKE SEVEN OF THEM! *ahem*

"Mrs Care? Could you make sure no one- and I mean, no one, come in here." I turn to my maid, and she nods, before smiling and exiting.

Once she closes the door, I instantly collapse on my silk sheets. Being the Queen is so exhausting by itself- and now I'm a hostess too! Goodness, the list never ends!

I wasn't always a queen. I came from a really far away place. I thought I was an orphan. Never even dreamed of becoming a queen. Perhaps the league queen- but that was something completely different. I haven't even known Allie for that long either. Only the day I was crowned was the day I met her- sobbing on the stairs, after somehow finding out that her mother had been imprisoned in a faraway planet called Dexla.

Here's my story...

~Flora Mella's Story~

"Geez, Flor, you really need to get a new alarm clock." "I didn't even stop to think about an alarm clock. I have other things to think about anyway..." I said, not looking past myself in the mirror from tying a ribbon on my hair.

"So serious... hey!" "Ashley why don't you wake up my brother for me, I'm sure he needs waking up..." I look at the fourteen-year-old, who blushes when I see her wearing the pink, floral patterned dress I bought last week. 

"Don't be ashamed, you look lovely. Go on now." I shoo her out of the room. I'm very delighted me and my friends got to stay at Mistress Monna's... erm... gym? I daresay it's a house- it's so strange! To be honest, it would be silly to make it look like a house- especially since battles occur in here frequently.

"Leafy...?" "Oh! Morning, Leafeon, did you get a good rest?" I bend down on my knees and stroke my Leafeon's fur. Purring graciously, it gives a nod, and sits comfortably, waiting for me to finish my hair.

Once done, I toss my plaits aside and then let Leafeon go into the main room, "Morning everyone!" I exclaim, though they all look sleepy. Typical. "Pika..." Pikachu yawns, and I laugh, before smiling warmly at my younger brother. "Did you sleep well, Mike?" "Yep..." my brother yawns. "Ash and Mike were playing some weird game to do with their pokemon." "Mike- you know what I said about that..." I look at the tired sixteen-year-old.

"I couldn't sleep! Besides, it was cool, not weird. When you and Flora dress up its weird." Mike sticks his tongue out at Ashley, who's arms are folded huffily, "We don't 'dress up'." she shuffles her feet awkwardly, before catching my eye. I smile warmly at her, but something appears wrong. She keeps looking at me strangely but then looks away, indicating something is clearly the matter...

"Ashley? You alright?" I ask, sitting on the lovely red and white rug next to her. "Yeah..." "Ashley met a wild Growlithe yesterday... she's scared to let it out since it just 'appeared'." Ash says, and I look at her, surprised, "A growlithe in this area? Wow-" "Am not scared." She crosses her arms and legs, before mumbling to me, "A bit scared..."