I don't own Bridge to Terabithia

I also don't own any of the songs in this story or the album Speak Now

Long Live the Queen of Terabithia

Jess watched as his daughter slipped her new Cd into their tape player. She had been listening to Taylor Swift's new album almost all the time and he still hadn't heard all the songs because she was always playing her favorites. He swore that if he heard Story of Us one more time he would crack the disc.

He had found his wife singing Haunted one day when she was cooking Apple Pie. He loved his wife, she had always understood what he had gone through with Leslie's death and had helped him out of the pit of grief. She never bugged him about her. She had always understood that she would never be his one true love and yet she put up with him.

The first strands of a sing that Jess had never heard before drifted out of the speakers.

I still remember this moment

In the back of my mind

The time we stood with our shaking hands

The crowds in stands went wild

We were the kings and the queens

And they read off our names

The night you danced like you knew our lives

Would never be the same

A memory flowed into Jess' head. He could see him and Leslie spinning around Terabithia to the beat of the fairy's music.

You held your head like a hero

On a history book page

It was the end of a decade

But the start of an age

Another trap door sprung open and he could see himself standing next to Leslie rescuing Terabithia.

Long live the walls we crashed through

While the kingdom lights shined just for me and you

I was screaming, long live all the magic we made

And bring on all the pretenders, one day we will be remembered

The king and queen entering their magical land by crossing over the magic bridge.

I said, remember this feeling

I passed the pictures around

Of all the years that we stood there on the sidelines

Wishing for right now

The boy who was always second best at running and the girl who never had a friend to share he imagination with.

We are the kings and the queens

You traded your baseball cap for a crown

When they gave us our trophies

And we held them up for our town

All those times they had stood in front of their people.

And the cynics were outraged

Screaming, this is absurd

'Cause for a moment a band of thieves

In ripped-up jeans got to rule the world

Long live the walls we crashed through

While the kingdom lights shined just for me and you

I was screaming, long live all the magic we made

And bring on all the pretenders, I'm not afraid

When they had battled the evil forces that treated their kingdom side by side.

Long live all the mountains we moved

I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you

I was screaming, long live the look on your face

And bring on all the pretenders, one day we will be remembered

The beautiful young queen who had brought the kingdom to life and the king who she had brought along with her. Who she had helped to believe.

Hold on to spinning around

Confetti falls to the ground

May these memories break or fall

Leslie and I, the queen and king, spinning on the forest floor of our beautiful land until we were dizzy and fell onto the oft pine-needles.

And you take a moment

Promise me this

That you'll stand by me forever

But if God forbid fate should step in

Coming home that fateful day to hear the news. My best friends and love and drowned.

And force us into a goodbye

If you have children someday

When they point to the pictures

Please tell them my name

Tell them how the crowds went wild

Tell them how I hope they shine

She would have love Leslie and Jack. My daughter was just like he namesake and I felt that if I ever could find enough courage to take her she would be able to revive Terabithia.

Long live the walls we crashed through

I had the time of my life with you

Long, long live the walls we crashed through

All the kingdom lights shined just for me and you

And I was screaming, long live all the magic we made

And bring on all the pretenders, I'm not afraid

Singing, long live all the mountains we moved

I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you

And long, long live the look on your face

And bring on all the pretenders, one day we will be remembered

"Dad why are you crying," his son asked."

"And Dad, who is that girl in the painting," asked Leslie.

Jess glanced up and the painting she was referring to . It was him and Leslie, dressed in their formal outfits form Terabithia. They looked like medieval them lay Terabithia and all of its people.

He smiled sadly and pulled his children onto his lap to tell them the story.

I love this song and I though it would go perfectly match Jess and Leslie. Even though I don't write song fics I though this might be a cool one to write.