Hassan was the prince of “Aranadan”. He was a very good prince and his subjects loved him.
“Such a great prince, you are the best prince we ever had.” Subjects praised Hassan.
Hassan didn’t really care to be royal. He wanted to be evil!
“Ruling the whole planet! Under my command! Surely kingdoms offer that too, but the excitement of creation!” Hassan thought in his head.
A week later he decided.
“Father, I am going for a walk.”
“Ok Hassan, be careful.” said Hassad, the king of Aranadan and Hassan’s father.
“Yes Father,” said Hassan slowly.
Hassan ran straight to Hex’s house. He was a villain and always tried to take over the kingdom. The door creaked open when Hassan came in. Hex appeared out of the shadows.
“Well, it looks like the prince paid a visit to my home.” Hex said directly looking at him with a stern face, “Whatcha doing here anyway?”
“Please don’t hurt me,” Hassan whimpered, “I wanna be evil,”
“What did you just say?” said a shocked white faced Hex.
“I wanna be evil. Teach me.” Hassan said again.
“This isn’t a prank right?” said Hex.
“N No sir,” Hassan stammered.
“Just to be sure, take this potion,” said Hex.
“Ok, what do I do with it?” asked Hassan.
“Drink it! Now!” yelped Hex.
“Ok…*gulp*” said Hassan.
Hassan drank the potion and stammered for a while.
“Ok you’re clear,” said Hex.
“Classes start tomorrow.” said a disgusted face from Hex.
Hassan skipped home looking relieved.
He didn’t tell his father anything and began to practice devious things, well what Hassan thought was devious.
“Good Afternoon prince,” spat Hex.
“Good Afternoon Hex,” Hassan said in a dignified voice.
“First you gotta stop talking like that!” growled Hex.
“Um….” stammered Hassan, “My father told me to never talk like that,”
“Well your father’s not here!” shouted Hex.
“Ok...I’ll try...You’re not going to prevail!” said Hassan in the trashiest voice he could.
“Exactly, you must talk like that all the time in class, hear me?” said Hex.
“Sure Boss,” Hassan said again in his trashy voice.
Hex chuckled evilly.
“Next laughing evilly, repeat after me *Mwahahahahahaha!*” laughed Hex evilly.
“Ok..Mahahahahaha!” laughed Hassan.
“NO! Mwahahahaha!” shouted Hex.
“Mwahahahahahaha!” yelled Hassan.
“Yes, like that!” Hex said, “Your homework for today is to steal something from anyone. I will keep an eye on you otherwise you flunk out of this cruel school!”
“Sure Hex,” replied Hassan.
After Hassan left Hex used an invisible camera to follow him around and come back and report the facts.
“Man I can’t believe I got homework,” Hassan thought as he headed home.
That evening Hassan remembered the gold chain his father loved, what was more important having his father’s trust or betraying him? Then an idea hit Hassan’s head, he would frame someone for the robbery.
“The guy that sells hammers I will frame him, I will break a window with one of his hammers and I’ll go to his shop and pull a few of his hairs out without him noticing, I’ll dress up like a photographer because I remember him telling me that he was going to get photographed on Friday morning, right now is Thursday night,” Hassan thought.
He went to the hammer guy’s shop and stole a hammer, he had given a key to Hassan because he trusted him. But that was a long time ago and he told him ages ago he had lost the key and he did, but he found it again and forgot to tell him.
Then he went back to the castle to get dressed up. His father was known in the castle to sleep late so he quickly dressed up and left the castle covering his tracks in the mud.
“Let’s get this over with,” said the hammer guy.
“Oh no, but something is amiss your hair, let me just *pluck*-” said Hassan in disguise.
“Ow!” yelped the hammer guy.
Hassan took 3 quick shots which were really good so the hammer guy was happy with him and then he left with the hairs. He broke the window, took the gold chain and left the hammer and hairs on the middle of the floor before Hassad got up from his breakfast with the guards, then he went down the castle wall and into the castle and pretended to not know the commotion.
“My gold chain! Where is my gold chain!?” Hassad yelled.
“Father, what's going on?” Hassan pretended not to know.
“My gold chain! It’s gone!” Hassad yelled again.
“*examining the floor* Your majesty, I believe someone took it, but look, they left some clues.” said a guard.
“Hey, I know this hammer, it’s from that hammer guy, look at the sign on it I think he used it to break that window *point*” said Hassan.
“You think! That was one of a kind window!” yelped the king, “He will pay for this!”
“I think I know how we can make him pay, we can make him go to jail for 2 years and return what he stole.” said another guard.
“No, I mean literally pay for this, he will pay for the window,” said the king.
Then the king and the guards marched to the hammer shop and Hassan stayed back. Then the invisible camera went back to Hex and he saw the video tape.
“I’m quite impressed,” he thought.
Later that day Hassan ran straight to Hex’s house.
“Hello,” said Hex.
“Hey Hex,” said Hassan again in his trashy voice.
“Today we’re going to learn how to do bad stuff, that reminds me what you did for your homework,” asked Hex.
Hassan narrated the entire episode. Hex actually smiled. Then he and Hassan laughed evilly.
“Love it, and like I said earlier we are going to learn bad manners,” said Hex.
“Is this evil? *tip*” asked Hassan.
He tipped over the tea cup.
“Hey! That was my afternoon drink!” yelled Hex.
“Sorry Hex,” Hassan apologized, “My father thought it was really cruel.”
Hassan was a prince after all and he was living his life with proper manners like when you're eating don’t put your elbow on the table, drink with your pinkie out and never insult people and always talk in a dignified voice, that was the total opposite of Hex. For 2 more afternoons Hex taught Hassan all he knew.”
“After 4 afternoons of teaching you we are going to take over the kingdom,” Hex told Hassan.
Hassan clapped his hands.
“Oooh! You don’t know how much I’ve been waiting for this moment!” yelped Hassan.
Hex was amused with Hassan’s excitement and then they began to form a plan, it took several tries, but they formed a new formula that if you touched it you would instantly become a slave to Hex and Hassan. Then they went around the kingdom making people touch it and becoming slaves, once they were done Hex asked Hassan to come over.
“Hey Hex,” said Hassan as he walked in.
“You are no use to me anymore, I may have taught you everything, but now you are useless, *throw*” Hex laughed.
Hex threw the formula at Hassan and Hassan had become a slave, then Hex laughed high and cold then he left because he was moving into the castle. Hassan stayed still for a minute and then something magical happened, some magic saved him! He was back to normal and he set off to Hex’s potion room to find a formula that would get rid of the spell put on people. He started giving people formulas and soon everyone including Hassan was against Hex and marched like an angry mob to the castle into the room where Hex was sitting.
“Slaves fetch me a blanket,” said Hex, not bothering to look up.
“Oh Hex,” sang Hassan.
Hex looked up and then he quickly got up and whimpered.
“W Why a aren’t y you under the spell,” stammered Hex.
“Because of this!” Hassan said, shoving the antidote in Hex’s face.
Hassan and the angry mob moved closer to Hex and Hex backed up.
“Oh fine, but this isn’t the last of me!” yelled Hex.
And then he ran off, and since that day Hassan is always on the good side helping others and always content with what he has.
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