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"LAURENCE!" Dante rushed into the armor room, finding Laurence sitting on a stool sharpening his sword.

"SOMETHING REALLY REALLY BAD HAPPENED!" Dante violently began shaking Laurence's shoulders, eyes wide and face pale.

"Geez! Dante! Calm down! You look like you've seen a ghost!" Laurence forced Dante away from him, grabbing his sword and quickly standing up. Worry and confusion etched into his features.

"NO! It's something MUCH MUCH worse!" Dante yelled, taking hold of Laurence's wrist and yanking him down the ladder.

"WOAH!" Dante ignored Laurence's protests. Forcefully pushing him out the door.

"I can't do it Laurence! Your our only hope!"

Phoenix Drop is in Danger?

"Coward!" Laurence called back to Dante as he started sprinting towards the gate. Whatever it was, it couldn't have been good.

Eventually, a very frustrated looking Garroth and Aphmau came into view, backs turned as they spoke to someone through the bars. Laurence stopped behind them.

"Hey guys what's going o--- Oh. Hi Castor."

"WHY HELLO THERE STUPID LAURENCE! ITS BEEN AWHILE SINCE WE SAW YOUR STUPID FACE!" Laurence sighed, running a hand through his dirty blonde hair as one of the many chickens behind Castor clucked.

"Now now Timberley, no need to be so rude to Stupid Laurence." Garroth raised an eyebrow. This is not good.

The chicken clucked again.

"Yes, yes I know he looks stupid with that hairstyle... The orange did suit him better... Yes I agree! It did look like a chicken's crown!"

"Look. Castor, what do you want?" Laurence interrupted.

Geez... Dante wasn't kidding when he said something terrible had happened.

"Well you see, my people need a Chicken Queen. So I came here in search of one! I tried to go to Meteli but they wouldn't let me past the gates... Strange. Don't you agree Terrible-Chicken-House-Builder?" Aphmau growled. Clenching her fists in an attempt to subdue the anger that made her eye twitch.

"Look, Castor, we aren't giving you a Chicken Queen."

Laurence's POV

"Look, Castor, we aren't giving you a Chicken Queen."

"But I'm sure there are plenty of beautiful young ladies inside those walls! Probably better looking then you too, so just relieve yourself of your jealously and give one over." My eyes widened in shock. He just insulted a Lord. Our Lord.

"Castor, I honestly think that you should leave before we---"

"OOOOOH THAT ONES PRETTY!" Castor pointed behind us in glee. We all looked at each other.

Please don't be YN. Please don't be YN. Please don't be YN...

Irene I give up!

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