KionXZuri. Kion and kiaras sleepover

A little while later

Kion's POV

After I left I went into the Navy. Specifically the Navy Seals. I was a colonel in the Seals and had a good reputation. I mean my life was good and I had a good job.

As I was driving to the Navy base I got a call. I answered it. I was my father. "Hello" I said. "Hello" my father replied. "Kion the Pridelands needs you Janja and his clan are attacking non-stop, he thinks he's the mayor and keeps collecting taxes from everyone." "When do you need me" I asked. "NOW" he yelled. "Okay okay" I said.

I called the general and told him I needed to go somewhere and he didn't agree but I got him to in the end. I took the first plane to the Pridelands. I sighed at what I saw every building was either run down or out of business. As I was walking towards my house, people where just looking at me and I didn't know why. Was it because I haven't been here in 4 years or was it because I was wearing a red Florida jacket and a red tapout hat.

When I got to my house it looked exactly the same as I did before I left. My dad saw me and walked towards me and asked me who I was. "I'm surprised you can't recognize your own son dad" I said with a grin.

He hugged me and told me I look different from when I left. "Yeah" I said. "Where's Janja dad" I asked. "He should be here any minute" he told me. "I see him thanks dad". I said. I sat down and waited until he came up to dad.

"Hello Janja" my dad said. "Where's our "money Simba? Janja spat. "I don't have it" my father said. "That's to bad" Janja said with a grin and went to punch my father, I stopped him. "Who the hell are you to interfere with our business" Janja snapped at me. I didn't answer. Janja punched me and laughed. "I said who are you" Janja now yelled. Your worst fucking nightmare Janja. "K-K-Kion" he said with fear in his eyes. You got that right you prick. I said. Leave Janja, NOW I boomed.

"Make me Kion." He said through gritted teeth.
"I don't need to I have some friends who can do that for me." I say. 20 marines surround Janja and the rest of them. "Fine you win Kion" Janja spat. "Let us go" he added. "That's not how things work, I saw what you did to this city when I got off that plane." "This Janja isn't justice, it's Anarchy."

With that the marines left with Janja and the rest of them. "Thank you Kion" Simba said. "No problem it's fun getting rid of them and this time for good." Nala walks out expecting to see Janja but instead sees me and Simba. "Simba who's this?" Nala asked confused.

I turned around and showed my face. "Hey mom" I said shyly. "Oh my god, Kion we missed you" she said hugging me. "Mom, mom I can't breath." She lets go. "Sorry Kion I just missed you." She says. "I can tell" I reply gasping for breath.

"I'm sorry about telling you to leave Kion." My father said. "It's fine" I say. "Hey is this my truck?" I ask. "Yeah we were going to sell it but kiara stopped us." Simba said. "Where are the keys." I say. Simba tosses me the keys from his pockets. "I start the truck and turn on the radio."

Start song

Kion:

It's got a touch of the town where I grew up.
Something in it them California girls love.
Some people like to make a little fun of
The way I talk.
It gets slower after three or four cold beers.
And it gets louder when I'm cheerin' on the volunteers.
Folks know I'm country, when they hear
The way I talk.

It sounds a little bit like my daddy
I don't cuss around my mama
Got some words you've never heard
'Less you come from down yonder
The man upstairs gets it
So I ain't tryna fix it
No, I can't hide it
I don't fight, I just roll with it
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
It's the only way I know
Man it ain't my fault
I just live the way I talk

Yeah it's, "yessir, no ma'am, y'all come back, now." Fighting words if you run my last name down. I ain't ashamed, matter of fact I'm damn proud.
Of the way I talk, y'all

It sounds a little bit like my daddy
I don't cuss around my mama
Got some words you never heard
'Less you come from down yonder
The man upstairs gets it
So I ain't tryna fix it
No, I can't hide it
I don't fight it, I just roll with it
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
It's the only way I know
Man it ain't my fault
I just live the way I talk

Slow, like a Sunday morning service back home.
And kinda sweet when I got a girl to love
If you know me, you know

It sounds a little like my daddy
I don't cuss around my mama
Got some words you've never heard
'Less you come from down yonder
The man upstairs gets it
So I ain't tryna fix it
No, I can't hide it
I don't fight it, I just roll with it
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
It's the only way I know
Man it ain't my fault
I just live the way I talk
The way I talk

End Song

Then Kiara, Kovu and Zuri come down and Kovu grabs me out of the car. He slammed to the ground and looked at me. "Why are trying to sell Kion's truck dad." Kiara asked in a harsh tone. "I'm not tha-" Simba started. "Yes you are Simba." Zuri cut him off.

I'm just laying on the ground grinning and Kovu asked "why are you smiling." I didn't reply. "Answer me when I'm talking to you." Kovu yelled. I grabbed him and pinned him up against my truck. "Because I know I'm stronger than you Kovu." I finally answered his question.

"Kion?" Is that you he asked. "The one and only." I said releasing him. "Damn you look so different." He said shocked. "No kidding" I replied.

"Kion?" Kiara and Zuri said. "Uh-huh" I replied. "You look good" Zuri said. "Thank the Navy Seals for that" I responded. "Wait your in the Navy Seals." Kovu said surprised. "Yup I'm a colonel" I said proudly. "Zuka Zama that's awesome" I heard a voice in my truck say.

"Bunga are you in my truck." I ask. "No." he responds. "Get out of my truck bunga" I demand. "It's not your truck kion" bunga whined. "It's in my name that means it's my truck bunga" I say getting mad. "Okay I'll get out." Bunga says agitated.

We go in the house but I go upstairs and lay down to take a nap.

I'll continue this in the next chapter.
Bye!!!!!