I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE SONGS, THEY ALL BELONG TO 20TH CENTURY FOX FAMILY FILMS.
Tecna
A Winx/Anastasia Crossover
For
SailorWednesdayMercury
Chapter One: Valtor's Deathly Curse
In was long ago when our world was full of beautiful palaces and fabulous parties, and my son James was the king of modern Zenith. We were all celebrating the birthday of our great ream, and no star shone as bright as our sweet Tecna, my youngest granddaughter. She begged me not to go to Magix, so I made a special gift for her, to make out time apart easier.
Third Person POV
"For me?" little Tecna asked, "is it a jewelry box, grandma?" Then she looked ahead to see a young boy being pulled away from the ballroom.
"No, Timothy, you belong in the kitchen." a man pulled the boy away.
"Look, Teccy." Tecna's grandma continued, opening the music box.
"It's playing our song." Tecna was captivated by it.
"You can play it at night before you fall asleep, and pretend it is my singing to you." Tecna's grandma told her. Then they both began to sing.
"On the wind
'Cross the sea
Hear this song
And remember…
Soon you'll be
Home with me
Once upon a December"
"Read the top." Tecna's grandmother instructed.
"Together… in Magix." Tecna read, "Really, thank you grandma Danika!"
Danika's POV
But we would never be together in Magix, for a dark evil surrounded the palace of Zenith, his name was Valtor. We all thought he was a good man, but he tricked us. He was power hungry and very dangerous.
"How dare you enter the Zenithian palace!" James shouted.
"But I am you adviser." Valtor protested.
"Adviser, I laugh at that, you are nothing but a traitor!" James argued, "Now get out"
"You can't get rid of the great and power Valtor, I'll be sure to curse you all!" Everyone in the room gasped, even young Timothy, who had ran out of the kitchen yet again.
"You will all die very soon, and I will not rest until the Zenith Royal family is gone forever!" Valtor roared as a chandelier fell in the ballroom, and everyone screamed in terror. Obsessed with the hatred for our family, Valtor sold his soul for the ability to kill us all. And from that moment we were devoured in a flame of unbearable fear. We had to leave our home realm in order to be safe.
"Hurry." James ordered his children as they ran down the hallway.
"My music box, I have to get it!" Tecna cried out, turning back.
"Tecna!" I cried, I could not lose the grandchild that was dearest to me, "come back!" However, she reached her bedroom to get my gift, and I followed her, but surprisingly, young Timothy had met her there.
"Through the servants' quarters." He told us, "go!" So we snuck through the passage way, unfortunately Tecna had dropped the gift once again, but gratefully we escaped.
Third Person POV
Danika and little Tecna escaped, but young Timothy stayed to receive quite a beating from Valtor's men. Meanwhile, Danika and Tecna were running from the palace, when Valtor jumped from on top of a wall, and grabbed poor little Tecna as she let out a scream of fear.
"Let me go!" she cried.
"You can't escape me now little girl." Valtor laughed wickedly, to be unaware that the ice underneath him was cracking. When he fell in, Danika pulled the sweet princess to safety.
"Run, honey, faster." Danika instructed as they began running again. Once they arrived at the train station, Danika pulled Tecna towards the train, Danika got on, and reached for Tecna's hand.
"Grab my hand!" Danika cried,
"Don't let go!" all Tecna wanted was to be safe again, in her caring grandmother's arms. However she tripped and fell unconscious, and their hands separated. Danika's last vision of her granddaughter was when she was on the floor, seemingly hurt.
"Tecna!" Danika cried out, and burst into tears.
Danika's POV
So many lives were taken at that night, what was once so wonderful would never be the same again… And my poor sweet Tecna, my most beloved granddaughter… I never saw her… again.
Third Person POV
Ten years later, Zenith was a horrible place, the people were fighting for the right to survive, and all their hope lied on the reappearance of Princess Tecna. Timothy, the servant boy from the Zenith Royal palace, had turned into sort of a bad boy, trying to sell things that could have belong to the princess, only to make a penny.
"Well Timmy, I've located the theatre." A man named Brandon told him.
"Great, everything is going as planned. Just think, no more steeling, no more lying. We'll be out of here, you, me, and Princess Tecna!" Timothy laughed, "We'll just find someone to play her, teach her the ways of a princess, have he dress the part, and pass her off. And the reward her grandma would pay to see her again… we'll be rich!"
"Filthy rich, it'll be the biggest scam of the century!" Brandon laughed along with him.
Meanwhile, in an orphanage, it was morning, and eighteen year old Teena was about to go to a new job.
"I got you a job at the fish factory, go down the road until you see a fork in the road, then-" the woman instructed, but Teena cut her off when saying good-bye to her friends.
"Bye!" she called.
"Are you listening, young lady!" the woman snapped.
"Yes, Ms Griselda." Teena sighed.
"You have been a pain in my butt since you got here." Griselda told her harshly, grabbing on to her scarf and almost chocking her, " Acting like the princess of Domino instead of the nobody you really are. You got three meals a day, a-"
"A roof over my head." Teena continued.
"I wonder how you don't remember a clue to your name, but you can remember that." Griselda scoffed.
"But I do-" Teena began.
"Right, together in Magix, you want to go there to find yourself. Listen young lady, you need to find your place in this world. In life, and in line!" Then Griselda shut the gate after her, "Together in Magix, ha!"
"Be grateful Teena, sure, grateful to get away from that place!" Teena sighed, "Go left… I'm going to be Teena the nobody for life… but if I go the other way… whoever promised to meet me in Magix must've loved me endlessly… wait, me… go to Magix, that's illogical. What should I do?" Just then, a bird grabbed her scarf, which was hanging from her coat.
"Hey, give that back, I don't have time to play, I must decide what I got to do." Teena told the little yellow bird. But the bird didn't want to let go of the scarf, and headed toward Zenith city.
"Great, I bird wants me to go to the city." Teena sighed as the bird waited for her, "okay I can take a hint." There was a magic sparkle in the distance for a second, begging her to come. Then Teena began to sing.
"Heart don't fail me now.
Courage, don't desert me.
Don't turn back, now that we're here.
People always say life is full of choices,
No one ever mentions fear.
Or how the world could seem so vast…
And the journey to the past!
Somewhere down this road
I know someone's waiting,
Years of dreams just can't be wrong.
Arms will open wide
I'll be safe and wanted
I'll be home where I belong!
Well starting now I'm learning fast,
On my journey to the past!
Home, love, family
There was once a time I must've had them too.
Home, love, family
I will never be complete until I find you!
One step at a time
One hope and another
Who knows were this road will go.
To know who I was
Undefined, my future.
Things my heart still needs to know.
Yes, let this be a sign
Let this road be mine.
Let me bring me to my past.
Bring me home at least!"