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The Dragon Prince stared at his ceiling, he couldn't sleep. He felt strange in his heart as if it missed something. No not someone or a thing but a somewhere. He was listening to his music box (an iPod). The song was Runaway by cascada.
How can you be it boy, your still a runaway..... And so on. Deep in his heart he did miss Wonderland. The rules, the people, the blue sky, the free tea..... Wait did he mean that? No of cause not! He loved his new home. What did he miss?
"Tsunami..." the prince whispered in the wind. A small tear fell from his eye. In Poseidon's mind that was the only real thing he missed. Nothing else, not the sex crazed Mad hatter, Cheshire cat or March hare, the fucking sluts. Not the drug dealer Seto the Caterpillar, he was moody as a woman at her time. He hated Lord Spade...... but not as much as Queen Bitch, he wanted to rip his guts out and devour his cold heart.  The pain he had to go though for HIM!!!! That no good, evil, uncaring, selfish, coldblooded cross-dressing whore.
The prince managed to contain his rage; but nothing could stop the final embrace of Wonderland from the hitting the Prince's heart.....

Flashback: 10 years ago.

On a hot summer's day, in the middle of July, The Knave of hearts stood listening to his master, King of hearts. She told him to go and get the best roses money can buy of her hubby Queen Yami and to be sharp. The Knave nodded.
"Be for you go... do I love pretty enough for my sweetheart." Rebecca said while brushing her long blonde locks on the staircase.  
"Yes my lady.... master Yami will be enchanted by your beauty, no one can compare." The Knave said sweetly as he is a master at poems and stories. He feared for his master, she looked pale and unhealthy as if someone has been giving her a drug, the knave could feel the blonde haired King's heartbeat trying to keep up the demand of oxygen. He closed the door and ran in to Heart City.
He looked at very table, very stool and past though the market at least a 100 times. He wanted to get the best as his master wished and he may get some extra pay. An idea popped in his head. He went up to a stool and bought a bunch of plain white roses. Knave went behind a dark huge tree. He picked a rose up and pressed his thumb in to a thorn. The pain hurt a bit, but when the Queen sees the flowers he'll go mad. The plan was let the roses suckle on his sapphire blood and then the white petals will turn in to a dark shade of blue. It worked!! The Knave continued his work on the plants. Finally 21 beautiful blue roses, beautifully tied with a black ribbon. Ready for his royal short- I mean Highness.

A while later the Knave walked though the Queen's sitting room. The room was painted gold with a red sofa and a small black coffee table; everything had to be gold, red, black or white. The wall above the fireplace had a portrait of the Queen himself. Poseidon swore that the eyes followed you around the room. The queen himself was busy relaxing in a wanting pose on the sofa when the Knave came though.
"Aaahhh.... my Knave I wondered where you got to....."  Yami smirked as he opened one of his crimson eyes. The Queen had that look again, the look of "I've just been playing with one of my pets." This made the Knave sick in his mouth. The poor things..... Having to be..... Touched by the Queen of Whores. Poseidon thought as he placed the blue flowers in the golden vase on top of the fireplace.  Yami sifted his eyes to the roses and hissed, moaned and grunted that their beautiful glow.
"Why the fuck are those cheap weeds doing in my vase, Knave!!!" The heart Queen hissed at Poseidon. The knave was insulted deeply, theses "Weeds" was his blood. He placed a hand over his heart. His hair covered his eyes, clouding them from his Queen.
"The roses are a gift from the King, my lord, I think they're beautiful." The Knave hissed back in an icy voice.
"I DON'T, they clash with everything, I HATE BLUE!! REMOVE THEM AT ONCE" the Queen replied. The Knave did as he was told. He smashed the vase, by tipping his finger on its brim.
"Sorry..... "My Queen"..." He hissed.
He stormed in the kitchen to find the dustpan and brush. The queen sent him to clean the mess of broken pieces of golden pottery. The Knave's blood bubbled with rage. He lost about half of his blood to get those roses that beautiful colour. His eyes scanned every inch of the grand kitchen. The Knave spotted a tin on the top. This tin was a golden colour and looked like it could get a pretty penny easily  
The ash blonde man let his hands drift to the golden tin and lifted the lid of the container. Inside was a bunch of tarts. The knave wondered for a minute, the bitch has been make lots of treats for the king recently, and the king's not looking to good ether. What if the queen is slowly killing his wife!? The knave snapped the lid shut and slipped the box in to the inside pocket of his tacky heart coat. He turned to the window and smiled.             
Poseidon skipped to the window and gently slipped out of the palace and used the bandages around his arms and torso (and his face if his in an emo mood). He used them as Indiana Jones used his whip. His bandage where his second weapon that he was famous for.....  He swung from every house in heart city. And landed in Shade forest, Poseidon wanted to see Tsunami and pop in to see if the Cheshire cat is looking after the children. (Yes, he asked the Cheshire cat to look after the babies, it was that or the Mad Hatter and he has a "thing" for little Bluie.)
The Knave galloped though the forest with no problem, no one can catch him. The knave thought about going to see the Hare and Hatter. But no....., seeing the Knight was a better idea. The blue highlighted hero continued his jog and ended in the dark valley.
The Knight sated on a moss coated log in the middle of the valley. The pale man was sipping at a small cup of strong tea and nibbling on a cream-cookie. This was his lunch break and wanted to damn well enjoy it. He was very comfy where he was sitting in the middle of nowhere, all by himself, every single thing was perfect.
Then out of nowhere came Poseidon running though the valley as if someone was after him. The Knave stopped at the sight of Tsunami and panted heavy. In fact he pinched the pale Knight's tea and gulped it down in one go.
"The... Fuck." The knight hissed and stuffed his cream-cookie in his mouth.           
"Sorry Tsunami, I'm pissed off...... the bitch turned some roses down that I bleed in to. But hey look what I got." He said pulling out from his coat the tin and opened the lid. Inside was the number of jam tarts. Strawberry, raspberry, blueberry....... the list goes on.  
"Jam tarts, jam bloody tarts, I spent hours teaching you the art of robberies, and you nick some pieces of pastry." Tsunami growled.
"No, you see, the king isn't feeling well and I think that the Queen is poisoning her."  Poseidon whispered with the sparkle of "HE's GOING DOWN" in his deep blue eyes.
"Right...." the pale knight nodded. " And pinching his cooking is going to help." He shouted.
"Ssshhh..... the bitch has spies" the tanned man whispered and placed his finger over his partner's lips. The Knight liked this and licked the full length of his lover's finger and gave a wanted smile. "Please don't do that....." The tanned male said while blushing. The Knight smile disappeared.
"Fine....but one day......" the pale man whimpered with a warning tone.
The two young military dark blondes walked, climbed and ran together though the dark valley and returned to Shade forest. They both wanted to check up on Poseidon's step-siblings. So they calmly walked through the forest. Unaware of the other shadow and the of other pair dark eyes following them.......
They arrived in good time. The house was not ruined in anyway and no noise. Poseidon was pleased. This was an improvement from last time. (Last time there was a broken window and you could hear moans and passion filled shouts, the Knave found the children in the garden, playing a discarded knife. The Knave chased the Cheshire cat and the March hare out and when he caught them he gave them both a couple of new scars.)
They stepped in to the house and the Knave smiled at the sight of Bluie curled in to a ball and slept at a safe distance from the roaring flames of the fire. A story book was by his side it was titled "The Knave of Diamonds" this was also the Heart gentleman's childhood favourite. He picked up the book and popped in to the bookshelf.
The Knight slipped though the bedroom and came back smiling.....  "Look at this." The lip tattooed man whispered. The heart eyed tattoo man creped in the room and sighed at the sight of the sandy blonde Cat fast asleep with a young white haired infant snuggled on his chest.
The knight looked at the Knave "I wish we could find somewhere better for them....." the Knight sighed leading on Poseidon's shoulder.
"We'll make Wonderland better.....this is their home......their birth place.....nothing can change that" the Blue tattooed knave claimed with a worried tone. "But if Malik's right and if......"
"Don't say it, just don't, 'cause with these jam tarts will make wonderland better and Wonderfolk will sing and cheer over their release from the evil bitch and it will be you who did it." Tsunami smiled
"No..... it will be us." Poseidon smiled back and rapped his arm around his partners shoulder. "I want you to promise me that we'll never be apart."
"I promise...." the Knight whispered in the Knave's ear "......That I will never leave you."

BACK IN TIME

The prince cried in his hands and whimpered "You promised, you would leave me..... But you did. Why did you have to stand up and take the blade? Why could you let me die?" the prince punched in to his pillow and screamed "WHY? The boys need you to be there."
The chamber doors slammed open. But there's no wind, nothing. The sound of clicking heels echoed in the room. Poseidon knew that beat...... he knew the ice cold crimson eyes that haunted the chamber.... it was getting closer and closer. It till a hot breath landed on the Prince's neck.
"Hello my dear Knave...... my look at you...... all toned and sexy."  A voice whispered in his ear. A pale hand snaked its way over the dragon's abs.  The Prince hissed and moaned as the hand touch his body "Yes..... Every nice..... Wait your blue heart tattoo is gone....you tattooed over it haven't you.....to that tacky black lightning mark." The voice continued to whisper.  The Prince gave no answer. He just shivered.
Poseidon tried his ice gift to freeze the intruder. But nothing, he tried his water power to stop the blood flow, still nothing.
"The Princess Fairy, gave me some pixie dust to stop your little circus tricks." The voice laughed
"I'm not surprised, Princess slut will do anything of a man, my Queen Bitch." The black dragon hissed.
"You remember me.......how sweet." The Queen of hearts whispered. "But you're too little too late." The wonderlander cackled.          
The sound of clashing steel and murder filled rage echoed from the hall and though out the palace. Gun shots fired fast, women's screams boomed from their chambers. The Prince knew from this point that this was no dream.....
"Leave my people alone Hearts, I'm who you want, not them." The Prince hissed at the voice.
"No my pretty lizard, they're my people now." The voice boomed and continued to touch the tanned ex-Knave below. Pale hands twisted down the Prince's abs and down to his silk PJ bottoms.  One of the slim fingers slipped under the waist band of the bottoms.
"STOP, PLEASE." The young tanned gentleman screeched as he felt the fingers sink in deeper.               
A young fairy in black amour entered the room. "My Queen, the children of the palace.......they're nowhere to be found."
"WHAT!!!!!" the Queen and the Prince shouted as one. Then the Prince laughed hard at the crossed-dressed man
"My Brothers will. Kick. Your. Arse." Poseidon chuckled. He may not have his ice or water power to help him. But with his beloved siblings out there, there's still hope. The Kingdom was in the hands of a 15 year old cat/wolf boy and a 12 year old dragon male. The legend of the Knave and the Knight of chaos has just begun.......
chapter 8 bitch......... it took me 4 days or something

wonderland is not mine its =ApocalypseSakura

ok enjoy oh and this is for my mate jess, get well soon
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it's great
and thanks