The Fight For The Movellas Throne

In the kingdom of Movellas, King Jordan Philips ruled over the people, and everyone was happy. Until, that is, the neighboring kingdom, the land of the Directioners, declared war. Townsfolk were forced into hiding, and soon the Royals of the Kingdom had disappeared. Few must rise up, to help conquer the Directioners once and for all, and find the Royals of Movellas! WARNING: This is an anti-One Direction fiction. I'm very much against them in my writing, so please don't have a go at me, saying 'How could you say that?' because IT'S A BIT OF A JOKE. NO OFFENCE INTENDED. THANKS. Anyways, enjoy!

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5. Chapter 4

"I give up!" Licious moaned. "It's worthless, trying to find the quills."

A group of Movellians were sitting in a circle, trying to come up with something vaguely constructive to do. So far, together Adam, Lia, Lialicious (who we will call Licious to avoid confusion with a certain illegal witch), Vesp, Zoe, Tabitat and Imogen had come up with nothing. 

"Don't be so negative!" Adam insisted. "You know how important they are. Without them, we-" he paused. Everyone knew what would happen, but it is so horrific that I daren't repeat it. "We need them back." he finished, as everyone let out their sharp intakes of breath.

"We don't even know where they are," Tabitat sighed, dreaming of her precious black, grey and white patterned pen. the way the ink had flown out haunted her now, the way she had been able to effortlessly create beautiful words, which formed beautiful sentences, which eventually became beautiful stories.

"We can't even add new pages to 'From the Insane to the Sane!'" Zoe moaned, thinking back to the Movella she, Lia, Imogen and Wagonwheels had co-authored, then invited Vesp to join their ranks. They were all frowning now, knowing that nothing could be written without their precious pens.

"That's it," Imogen stood up impatiently. "I'm going out. If I don't come back, chances are I'm imprisoned up there." she pointed to the castle in the window, still flying its wretched flag as high as anything.

"I'm coming too then!" Zoe chimed in.

"And me!" Lia cried, following the other two out of the door.

 

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Despite being hidden among the crowd, all three girls were still shaken from the morning's events, so tried to blend in. Imogen took one look at a wall, then cried: "Quick!" snatching the poster off of the brickwork. She had hold of both of their sleeves, and was tugging at them, already lurking behind a wall, down yet another alleyway.

"What's wrong n-" but automatically Lia understood. "Oh."

"More than oh," Imogen insisted. "I'm doomed. As are the others."

They were looking at a poster. Torn and ripped, it clearly stated:

WANTED

DEAD OR ALIVE. 

Criminals charged with Treason.

Depicted in the centre, was an artists impression of five people. One pale, his black hair swept to one side, obviously Dann. Four more too, whom they immediately recognised as Kameka, Peace, Izzy and Imogen herself.

Everywhere the trio looked, there seemed to be a WANTED sign, again with the same illustration. 

Zoe, Imogen and Lia all knew that this was just a piece of a much bigger situation.One Movellian at a time, this could be the start of something horrific.

Maybe even the fall of Movellas as a whole.

And there was nothing they could do to stop it.

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