Kong ; Born & Raised

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Y/n's POV ;

It was a beautiful day on the island again. Nothing to worry about since Kong has successfully made sure no dangers come about his island and the stuff within it. Since I was born and raised in this place it felt like a dream but I knew no humans other than Marlow and the Iwi tribe, who my parents came across and entrusted me to them.

They had a feeling before they set out to help Kong and his parents. They knew they wouldn't make it because they had each perfectly said their goodbyes. Kong wasn't too young but since my parents were welcomed into the island by Kong's parents they decided any sort of help would be helpful for Kong and his family unfortunately my parents and Kong's parents lost their lives to the Skullcrawler. That's what me and Marlow call the big lizards things. They live underground but only come out every now and then but since the smaller ones come out Kong can defend us. The big one was the one who killed my parents and Kong's parents.

The big one lived underground completely. He only awoke when he knew there was prey around or when there's loud sounds. Luckily the only other time he was awake was almost 7 years ago when my parents and Kong's were lost.

There's times when I would be with Kong on his shoulder or in his hand and we would just walk about. By we I mean he would and I would just hold on. The island was my home. I always thought about what I would do if I had a chance to go back to where my parents were born. London they said. I remember the stories.

I didn't even know my age if it wasn't for my parents making me birthday cards well leaves. I try to maintain myself the way my mother taught me but I have this fear that if I meet someone new that they'll think I'm weird.

I was thinking about my parents going up to the top of the mountain where I always meet Kong surprised to see Kong there before me. I always felt like I understood him. Call me crazy but I felt like he understood me. Kong kept to himself all the time and since my parents died helping his and his parents died trying to save my parents we felt this connection. If he was human I would most definitely say like having a brother.

I laid on his hairy side. "I know I miss my parents too" I say softly and he grunts slightly and softly. "Want me to tell you a story? I feel like we need a good story" I smile softly as he held out his hand so I could get on it. I climb onto his hand gently.

"So the moral of th-" Kong grunted. Oh I know that grunt very well. He can sense something happening. Kong would put his life on the line for his island and whatever beautiful thing is on his island. "Be careful" I said softly. Kong took me to a safe spot close to where the Iwi tribe and Marlow were so I could get there safely so I started walking until a loud noise startled me.

There was dirt flying everywhere and I tried my best to dodge. I could practically hear the helicopters but what's worse was I knew they were bombing the place because the nose was clear as day. One of the bombs landed quiet far and close to me and I huddled into a little ball but Kong instantly moved me away to safer place which was out mountain top.

Kong was angry. Very angry. He growled and went towards the commotion.