This is my version of princess tutu's after story, the way things should may contain some sexual inflections, my be inappropriate to viewers under the age of 14.

Disclaimers: I do not own princess tutu nor the characters, but the I'm an the original author of this story and in fact own it.

The day after the story was brought to an end. Since Princess Tutu had returned the final heart shard to Mytho allowing him to become his true self, defeating the Raven and claiming Rue as his Princess, but not all that ends; ends well Ahiru has returned into her true form of a duck, but she is not alone she has Fakir who has made a promise; a promise to stick by her side and protect her always flaws and all…..

Um…Hm…..

Uh-uh, no! This would never work

Gazing up with those glittering little eyes of hers "Fakir what's wrong?" Although it only came out as Quack Quack, but Fakir had understood what she meant.

"It's just that I haven't been able to write anything decent since you asked me to write that story about you." The duck then tried to swim out of the pond and walk over to him in comfort, not paying attention she then tripped over a pebble. Fakir had caught her before she fell and hurt herself, and he lift her up into an embrace. "You have to be more careful; I hate to see to you in pain." She nodded her little duck head in response as if she was saying yes.

"Ahiru? Do you…"

Noticing that Fakir had perched his lips. She looked up at him in a concern and confused way. "Quaa." Before she could even get it out good enough, it started to pour rain heavily. Standing up, Fakir said "let's go home" as he started to pace towards the cottage; holding Ahiru in one hand and the other one covering the top of her head.

I wonder what Fakir was going to say earlier… I wonder?

A soon as they reached the cottage. Fakir lifted his hand noticing that the little duck was fast to sleep. "Gosh she's sleep already; it's not even 9 o/clock. Charon hasn't even been back home at this time." "Whatever" he sigh. So Fakir went upstairs and laid Ahiru in his bed, and covered her little duck body with a small blue quilt; it reminded him of her eyes. All of a sudden Fakir heard loud banging noises coming from the hallway. "WHAT THE HELL was making all that racket?"

It was Uzura who had popped up in the doorway banging her drum she chanted "Duck! Duck! I've missed you! Zura." "Uzura! Ahiru is Sleeping go away" he demanded.

Staring at the duck sleeping; she had possessed that same little warm smile and her little snores. Fakir jumped up off the bed with the inspiration that filled his mind to write a story. He couldn't understand why he could only write stories about her.

So he began writing, and when he looked over at duck he became paralyzed with happiness before he knew it he had fallen asleep right at his desk in the middle of writing his story…..

Hey you guys this chapter was just a brief event that started off the story. Chapter 2 should be up and trust me the story gets better started there. I intend on writing at least 20 chapters on this story maybe even more, before I complete it. ;) SEE YOU PEEPS, IN MY OTHER CHAPTERS.