"I.. I've already told you! I don't know what happened to you! I don't know you! And I d-don't know how to fix it!" Trixie cried, hiding her face in her wings. She had made the mistake of trusting the person she thought was Felicia. She had taken her back to her apartment, but was in for a surprise. The creature had seemed so sad, willing to talk, like Felicia, but she'd instantly turned into a mad and violent thing. Trixie was now tied to a chair in her kitchen, the thing was leaning over her, it's claws refraining, barely, from piercing her skin. She had asked over and over again how they knew each other, what happened to her, and how did she fix it? The frightened swan had no answers.

The creature roared so loud Trixie screamed in pain as her ears rang.

"How do I know you? HOW!" She screamed, pushing the chair so hard it fell backwards into the kitchen floor. Trixie screamed again, unable to stop her head from contacting with the floor. She felt the hot burning of tears.

"I.. I don't know you!" She managed to sob. The creature was now on all fours, and crawled over to sit on it's haunches in front of Trixie.

"But.. I remember you.. I've seen you..." It whimpered quietly. "I... we... You know me! I know you do.. STOP LYING!" It roared again, and leapt, it's front paws landing on either side of the terrified swan's head. She started to cry.

"I'm not lying!" She gasped as the creature reached up, and touched a tear. She growled, and bared evil looking fangs. "HELP!" Trixie screamed suddenly as her door flew open. Apparently the neighbors down stairs had heard.

"What's goin..." The mallard family from down-stairs gasped as they saw the creature. She looked up at them with a demonic hiss, and turned, jumping out the window. They heard her roar in pain as she hit the ground, five floors below.