Week 3 Day 1/ Day 2( part three )

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( Kyles pov )

When I found Stan's horse tied up to a tree, I tied my next to it and began looking around for him.
The grass was dry and so was the dirt, no more foot prints I guess.
Then, soft sobs came into my ears.
" Stan?"
Then they stopped.

I went silent again, this time, waiting for the cry's to be heard again.
It wasn't just sobs this time, it was also screams, cry's of pain.
I walks slowly and quietly till I saw Stan's hat on the floor.e

" Stan..!" I turned and there he was, he had a tree brand in his left hand, creating new and fresh cuts along is right arm. " Stan stop!" He just kept going till he passed out.

His arms was gushing with blood.
I grabbed some long leaves from the trees above me and wrapped his arm.
I picked him up and found brought him to our horses.
His bag and hat were close to him so they were easy to carry along the way.

The sun began to set and the stars came out.
Stan jumped up and looked around.
" Come here." I patted the grass around me. He sat about 3 feet away.
" Come here." I said again. This time he sat so our legs were touching.
" Why."
" Why what?" He asked.
" Why did you cut... again."
" It's my fault my-... it's my fault your no longer king. It's my fault that you lost your family... why didn't you pick a princess, tell her the truth. That's Why..."
I pulled Stan into a hug and kissed his head.
" I love you so much Stan. I couldn't love you and fuck with someone else's heart. Why don't we leave together..."
" What..?"
" Let's leave the kingdom. Go to the human kingdom."
" I don't think you would like it there, it's nothing like this..."
I kissed Stan on the lips while laying him on the soft grass.
" I don't care... anywhere with you sounds like home to me..."
He wrapped his arms around my neck, and kissed me.

As we laid under the stars planning for our journey together tomorrow, I noticed Stan drifted off to sleep. He looks worried, he's dreaming of Randy again...
" Stan.." I pulled him to my chest and kissed him till he slightly jumped awake.
" It's ok..." I kissed his again while tears ran down his face.

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Week 3 Day 2 - The journey home...

I woke up to Stan still asleep on my chest, his cheeks were tear stained.
I gently moved him over and he sat against a tree. Stan's arms was a greenish yellow color, it looked infected. But we couldn't do much cause I don't think anyone would help me or Stan anymore. Not after yesterday.

I left to find some berries and came back to see Stan re-warping his arm.
" Good morning!" I handed Stan some berries and his medicine with water.
" Morning..." he slowly eat some food and took his meds, while I ate some food.
" We should get going, that way we can be somewhere safe and not traveling at dawn."
Stan nodded at my words.
He mounted his horse and I did the same, then we were off.

" How did you sleep last night?" Stan asked.
" Well, how about you..?"
" good... look I'm sorry for what happened at the castle last night and what happened with your family."
" It's ok Stan, no one could have prevented it, I caused it and I'm happy about it."
He kept looking ahead and I followed him, he knew where he was going, I did not.

About 5 hours later, I woke up to the sun setting and my horse still moving.
" Morning sleepyhead" Stan said as he saw me take the lead back from him.
" Sorry, Where are we?"
" No need to be sorry, and we are just coming up on the human kingdom, I recommend we stop for the night... it can get dangerous at night."
I smiled at his words.
" Well, it's a good thing we have a trained guard here, right?"
Stan just nodded and picked up the pace.
" I just... don't like to at night, bad memories, and bad things happen."
" Isn't the tavern near here..?"
Stan just nodded at my words.
" Why don't we stop there for the night?"
" Can't, it's closed for the weekend."
" Oh." I looked at Stan and he was looking at the sky which was now a dark blue filled with specks of white dots.

Even though I had seen stars, I've never seen them this clear, the field only can do so much, and I don't want this to ever end.
" Stan..."
" Hm?"
Stan slowed down and got his horses pace the same as mine.
" Do you think... we will be ok? Do you think we will live... safely and happily? Forever..."
" As long as we are safe, which I assure you, we will be. We will be happy forever."

He squeezed my hand and I saw lights and a bridge in the distance.
" You see that?" Stan asked.
" the bridge, yeah, why?"
" Beyond that is my village, if you look left from the clock tower, the small cabin in the trees, I lived there, and technically still do. But, since my parents and sister are... dead, I technically inherited it. Do you wanna stay there? I know it's not fancy-"
" I would love to Stan."
He smiled at my words and began racing there.
" Catch me if you can!" I chuckled at his statement and raced after him.

Due to his head start, I got there as he was tying his horses lead up.
" I win!" He smiled up at me as I hoped of my horse.
" Not for long~" I smirked a him as he unlocked the door.

His face fell a little as he looked around his cleaned up house.
" You ok?" I ask.
" Jist, bad memory's..." Stan looked around, I shut and locked the door behind me.
" Stan... why don't we make new and good memories..?"
" What?-" I cut Stan's questioning of by pinning him to the wall and kissing him.
" Your highness..?"
" It's Kyle, Stanley."
I kissed his neck causing him to groan softly.
" K... Kyle... are you sure?"
I kissed him again, glad he used my name, even if he was hesitant to.
" I'm very sure, Moja miłość..."
I kissed Stan passionately, he groaned into the kiss as my tongue entered his mouth.

( After that :) )

As we laid in bed, Stan's head on my chest, I know. This is we're I want to be.

( Stan's pov )

I'm happy here, I'm happy with my king.

THE END!!!!

Hiii!
The end is here! I will post a future chapter after this, showing there lives in a few years.
Thank you for reading and I am thinking of starting a monster series that will be longer and everyone is a monster/mythical creature!

Also! When Kyle says Moja miłość, it's polish for My love, Kyles last name is polish and Russian soooo yeah. Why not 🤷‍♀️

Thank you again for reading and If you liked this, I have a one shots series and another book that I'm working on!

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