(Sorry for not updating quickly, school started, I was busy. Hopefully...there will be 2 more chapters, trying to make this even if I can. I don't own Princess Tutu. Thankyou everyone who watches this story, Arigatou.)

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, Aotoa opened it up to see Autor, "This has gone on

long enough!"

Aotoa instantly backed away from Autor, taking notice to a fairly large axe in his hands, "I couldn't

get him, but I'll put an end to this once and for all! Who knows what chaos you can bring with your

writings!" Autor yelled, as loud as he could. In the distance were more cloaked men, obviously

with Autor. Ahiru ran as quickly as she could to Aotoa's, the darkness was blinding at points, she

got lost very easily. She eventually came to a house that was surrounded by people, then noticed

Autor going for Fakir. Autor creeped slowly towards Fakir, whose fingers were stained with ink,

his face sweating from the work, "I'm going to rid you of those hands, boy!" He bellowed, swinging

the axe for Fakir's hands. Ahiru watched in horror as the axe cut into the desk, breaking it in half,

tears streamed down her face, "Fakir-kun!" She screamed, running into the room, a puddle of

blood on the floor, Autor was smiling, but then it soon faded as his eyes glared up to see Fakir's

emerald eyes glaring at him menacingly, the blood was Aotoa's. Ahiru screamed louder, then

turned to Autor, "How could you? The only villian in this story is you! You belong with the rest of

them, with the rest of the puppets, you know that?! You putrid..." She proceded to reach a hand

for Autor's face, when it was stopped by Fakir, "He deserves a punishment deserving of that of a

villian..." He said, sitting back down. Fakir finished off the story, a short, but sweet story that would

insure many great things. "I'm done with this story, to be the last one I will write... The

Drosselmyer bloodline will be passed down... To my daughter... Engel. May the sweetest things

in life be granted to her." With saying this, the paper's words dissappeared.