Disclaimer: I don't own Storm Hawks

I own Princess Aura though

I can't believe I traded places with Princess Aura! What if we get caught? What are the chances of finding a princess on an uncharted terra that looks exactly like me? She invited us to stay for a while so we gave in. But she never told me that we'd be trading spots! And it wasn't so bad of an idea at first; I got everything I wanted and I didn't even have to lift a finger. But no one told me I'd be getting married to the Dark Ace to bring peace to the terra.

"Someone let me out of here!" I banged on the door to my chamber. It was hopeless, the Dark Ace had two guards standing in front of her door and there was no window so there was no way for her to get out. Piper sat down on her bed and looked down at her wedding gown set out for her. She felt her stomach turn. She looked at the time and realized that she didn't have much time left before she would be married.

She realized that being sitting there and being depressed wouldn't prevent this from happening so she decided to think back on all of the good times she had with her friends and Aerrow.

She thought back to her birthday and how she had gotten to dance with Aerrow and all of the presents that she received.

I'd rather be listening to Finn's playing then sitting here. She sighed. Why did I have to bottle up all of my feelings? If only I had told Aerrow how I truly felt then I wouldn't have this regret. Now I won't get a chance to tell Aerrow because I'll never see him again!

A Talon peaked his head in. "The Dark Ace has instructed you to start preparing for the ceremony now. He'll have someone come get you in about half an hour."

Piper groaned after the talon shut the door. She got up and took a shower and then went out to examine the dress. It was black lace with blood red tissue.

Now how am I supposed to put this dress on?

She could barely get the dress on; it was so big and puffy. She slipped on the black heels and then looked at herself in the mirror.

Am I going to a funeral or a wedding? She asked herself raising an eyebrow. Oh well. It's not like I care anyways. It's not like having a dress of my choice is going to make things better.

She thought about putter her hair down but then thought about keeping at least a piece of the old her with her during her wedding so that it wouldn't seem like she's betraying the Storm Hawks.

Some knocked on her door and she knew that it was time for her to meet her new husband.

I'll update soon.