Skylen POV.
Light. The first thing I saw was a white light. That's nice. It's better than all this darkness. I guess I'll check it out. So I made a mad dash in the general direction. I know that's the exact opposite of what you're supposed to do, but logic is not a word in my dictionary.
Suddenly I felt a burning pain, all over. Wait... I feel something! I'm not dead! So ,with great pain, I opened my eyes. Yet ,I almost screamed in shock at the sight in front of me. Someone's face was directly infront of mine. After trying, unsuccessfuly may I add, to scramble backwards I recognized the face. "Max...?" The person gasped. "S-Skylen! Your awake! Guys, he's awake!" His call was followed by two cries of " He's awakes?!?" And "Finally!" As confused as I was, I sat up, the motion being followed by a groan of pain. Everything hurt. Even my pinkie! How did that happen!
"Guys? What happened? Where are we? And.... why am I wet?" I said, suddenly noticing my soaked clothing. After doing a quick scan of my surroundings I knew I was sitting on a strip of grass. A dense forest spread out in front of me and there was a sandy beach with a river behind me ,probably the reason I was wet. By this time the other two people in the group had come to over to stand by Max, yet they were all very quiet. "Well? Tell me what happened!" I repeated, louder. "Whats do yous remembers?" The one on the right said quietly. After a moment's pause, I repeated what I knew.
"My name is Skylen Mason Dhal. I am the prince of the Budder Kingdom. You guys are Max Mithil Zan, captain of the royal guard." The man that had startled me when I woke up earlier nodded. He had bright red hair and was wearing a simple black tee with matching black jeans and had a budder Z necklace around his neck. "Your name is Tyler Bronson Tato, head of the Budder Army's strategy planning team." Tyler said nothing, just looked at me for a second before diverting his gaze to his feet. He had light brown hair and was wearing a white shirt with a checkered grey and red jacket, ripped jeans, and had large circular glasses. "And your name is Barnabe Theodore Garison, head of the Budder Alliance Union. You're in charge of keeping track of relations between the Budder Kingdom and the other nations." The final guy had bright purple hair with green tips and was wearing a green tee and deep purple jeans. His odd accent and... dinosaur tail, were both traits of his foreign heritage. Once I said this he smiled excitedly and nodded.
"Yet that still doesn't answer my question. What. Happened." His smile fell and, once again, no one would meet my gaze. "Skylen..." I turned my gaze to Tyler, relieved to be getting some answers. He took a shaky breath and looked me straight in the eye.
"The Budder Kingdom is gone"
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FanfictionThe squids took over the Budder Kingdom years ago, when prince Skylen was only 16. While the rest of the world assumes him dead, he is secretly living in the country with 3 other escaped nobles. He's 22 now and his other life is a distant memory. Bu...