Oneshots

Story 60- Elemental AU (Part 3)

#sorrynotsorry

No ships

Zoe and Connor attempted to struggle against the guards as they were dragged inside the castle. But, being scrawny teenagers who haven't had anything to eat in a day, they had to strength in them. They both accepted that fact and stopped resisting.

As they got inside, the siblings realized how the marble and gold walls were much cleaner and polished than from outside. As if it was cleaned every day, in fact.

Paintings and photographs hung neatly from the walls, colorful yet simple. There were glass tables on the sides with fancy vases, bowls, or furniture that couldn't just be bought from your everyday home store.

The floor composed of red, long carpets that lead to different parts of the castle. There were chandeliers that hung on several parts of the ceiling.

And then, came the room the siblings were dreading.

The throne room.

The throne room was an open room and that seemed to be in the complete middle of the castle. There were three thrones- two big ones and a small one, with a wall entirely made of gold on the back. There were marble steps leading to the thrones, which were made of elegant leather and well-designed handles and legs.

Occupying the big thrones, were none other than King and Queen Kleinman.

Queen Klienman was a beautiful young lady, with brown eyes and short hair. Her hands for neatly folded on her also folded legs, which was covered in a long and elegant light pink dress. She had white heels and a silver tiara on in her hair.

King Kleinman also had brown hair, but on the other hand, had blue eyes. He was a rather dashing man, tall with a red royal robe and white pants with black royal shoes, marked off with a crown on his head.

The siblings were dropped on the floor before the steps leading to the throne. They looked up their highnesses in fear.

And then walked in prince Kleinman.

#notsorry starts now

The prince was, what looked like, around Connor and Zoe's age. A short teen with brown short hair and black glasses. His eyes were different, as if both from my parents- one blue and one brown. He had a maroon adidas shirt and jeans on, with some silver gucci slides and a golden Cartier watch. In other words, he didn't seem like he cared.

"Jared, sit down! I'm tired of you being late! We have business to attend to!" The queen ordered, looking irritated.

"But I don't even do anything here! I just watch!" The prince groaned, plopping on the chair and leaning his head on his arm.

"Your highness, we bring you thieves coming from your castle." A guard stated.

"We're not thieves!" Connor remarked strongly, feeling his hands getting warmer and warmer.

Zoe quickly T-posed and stomped on Connor's feet, telling him to do the same.

"We're sorry, Queen," Zoe began, "We got lost and wandered into your castle."

"Lost? And got in here?" The queen chuckled, covering her mouth with her gloved hand, as if they has made it up.

"Your highness, forgive us, we're not from here, we had no idea where we were doing." Zoe said, trying to make them understand. She looked at the queen, king, and prince.

"That is highly impossible," the King took order, "The only way to get into the palace is by the main entrance and the garden gate. How could you enter without a key or escorts?"

"It's because they're thieves, sir." The guard interrupted.

"We. Are. Not. THIEVES!" Connor screamed, throwing his hands up in the air.

The royal family gasped as they looked at the children before them, as if they have seen something out of this world. Zoe got confused at their faces, what could they have possibly done wrong?

And then she saw it. Down at the carpet. The place where Connor's hands once were placed were now burned, leaving a black smoked spot on the ground.

"That's sICK!" The prince grinned, looking at the stop.

"Who are you people?!" The queen scowled, quickly snatching her son into her arms as if protecting him from something. The King got before his wide and reluctant son.

"We are citizens of Eleplem, I didn't mean it!" Connor hid his pink hands in the pocket of his hoddie, starting to regret how he was such a hothead. (ba dum tssss)

"That town! They always have their wizardly magic going around! Guards, take them to the cells! Don't let them touch anything!" The king ordered.

"He didn't mean it! Please, just let us go!" Zoe stomped, and immediately regretted it as some ice formed from where she stomped.

That only caused the royal parents to get back a bit, their son still in awe.

"That's so cool!" The prince began walking down to greet them, but the queen held him back.

And so, the Murphy siblings were taken away to the cells. Their limbs were tied to a wall so nothing else would either freeze or burn. The kids looked down at the floor as the dark room got to them.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done all this. It's all my fault." Connor mumbled.

"It's okay, I know you didn't mean it. I also take the blame." Zoe reassured him.

The siblings stayed quiet for some more time until they heard the door open and light entered the cells. They watched as a particular pair of shiny gucci slides go opened their cell door with a key and set them free from the chains.

"Prince Kleinman! Thank you so much, thank you!" Zoe said, her and Connor T-posing to thank him.

"It's okay, and shhh, my parents don't know." The prince smiled, leading them out. "The name's Jared, by the way, no need to be all formal."

"Why did you set us free?" Connor asked.

"It gets really lonely at this castle. All I do is play Fortnite and listen to the same songs. Plus, you guys seem really cool. I mean, who wouldn't wanna meet some walking Pokemon?" Jared snickered.