Gregory
The limo drove us through the Queen's kingdom where celebrities walked up and down the golden streets. The women were very pretty and the men were ripped. The castle was... Not very impressive. There was a castle, were they filmed my favorite TV show, in the witches kingdom and it was bigger than the Queen's. Then again no one's lived there since the Silver Storm.
The Silver Storm was the battle between God and Satan. God won but the end result killed a lot of people. At first people blamed a witch princess because she was crood and made anyone she hated disappear. But she fell in love with a knight. Witches don't love.
What? I have an A in History.
We parked outside the building and the driver came and opened the door for us. A muscled shirtless guy opened the big doors to the castle.
"Can I help you?" He asked. He had a faint southern draw.
"We need to speak to the Queen about a missing family." January answered. My mouth was too moist to speak.
"Missing family? What's your last name?"
"Not me, him." January pointed to me.
That's when a little girl threw a rock at the man's head making him shout.
"Güther!" She yelled. "What I tell you about chatting with the pizza guy!?"
"This isn't the damn pizza guy!" The man shouted. "They're looking for a missing family!"
"Oh really!?" The girl hopped over grabbing me and January's shirt then yanked us in. "Tell me, what's your last name?"
"Uh... Henderson." I answered.
"Woah, woah! Gregory Henderson!? Or Vera?"
"No, it's Gregory."
"Dude, your family has been looking for you for months! Where the hell have you been!?"
"You know where my family is!?"
"I'm the Queen, I make it my business to know where everyone lives so if anyone who went missing when Natas was here I can direct them home."
"Great, so where's Gregory's family?" January asked.
"I'll take ya, the Henderson's have been looking high and low for Gregory, I want tk see the look on their faces!" the girl ran over and brought out a spaceship. She grabbed us again then threw us in the ship before jumping in herself. "Güther! You're in charge!" She pressed a button and we blasted off threw the ceiling and off to nowhere.
We finally entered a small village in Anti-Human Kingdom where Anti-Humans, like January and me, where fishing or chopping off the heads of fishes. It smelled bad here and a lot of the people looked bored. We landed near a small cottage with broken down windows and an old swing set. The Queen jumped out followed by me and January. She walked up to the door of the cottage and knocked. A middle aged man with grey hair, a short grey beard and golden brown eyes answered and he looked down at the short Queen.
"Mr. Henderson, I've brought someone you and the young one's might want to see." The Queen grinned. The old man opened the door wider and his eyebrows raised as the Queen moved away so he could see me. He slowly walked over to me and put his hand to my cheek. His eyes weld up with tears as he threw his arms around me and sobbed my name.
"Dad..." I sniffed as I held him back.
A boy about my age and a little girl walked out and saw Dad hugging me. The boy almost looked like me only his eyes were purple and the girl looked like the Queen with a freckled nose.
