Normal P.O.V

For the past two weeks they swan and the trio had talk to each other more frequently but she still refused to be friends with them for certain reasons. She didn't really have a choice. She was apart of the story, by that I mean his story. The sadistic bastard wrote of how she suffered everyday wanting to make amends with those whom she knew and love but couldn't due to the Raven's blood.

"AAAAHHH!" she screeched as she woke up panting glad that it was only a dream. But she began to cry. "Who could ever love a dark swan" she muttered. The cries of angst were heard throughout the Hakucho house-hold. She looked at her alarm. 3:23 am. Great she sarcastically thought. She had restless nights. She would always toss and turn in bed and usually woke up screaming in horror. Those were the only times when the real Ahiru was allowed to reveal herself.

"Tutu go collect me an innocent person's heart so I can have another puppet for my stories." The wicked writer demanded. She didn't want to commit this evil deed her face was full of worry. She tried to stay still but her body disobeyed as she chanted the words while touching the choker "Chi of Karasu, henshin shi hamaru the Kurai Hakucho so ki may fulfill ware tsutomu and shuu the Kokoro of the junshin.

(Blood of Raven, Transform me into the dark swan so I may fulfill my duty and gather the hearts of the innocent)" A dark midnight black light glowed around her as she transformed in to Kurai Hakucho/ Dark Swan. Her aura changed from pure to evil once more. 'Hakucho' danced while looking for a victim. She explored around town until she saw Autor sitting on the fountain reading the Prince and the Raven, ironic of how he's reading a book written by the man and is a descendent. The blood took over as she evilly smirked. She walked up to him and lightly tapped on his shoulder. Startled he looked and his eyes widen thinking that she was a goddess he stuttered his words as she sat closer to him with her hand on his. "Um h-how m-may I help a l-lady beaut-tiful as you?" he questioned with a dark red blush reaching his face. She fake a giggle as she whisper flirtatiously into his ear, "You can help me by dancing with me, saying that you'll love me and only me and to prove it you can give me you're heart." He immediately agreed as they began to dance. "Anything for a lady as beautiful as you. I will dance and give my heart to you. I will love you and only you. No one else." He lifted her into the air gracefully and kissed her hand.

"Tutu stop right there!" a voice yelled. It was no other than Fakir. A little before the dance between the two he was walking by when he saw her. He was jealous when he saw her hand on his cousins and how she sat so close to him. It slowly took him awhile to realize that she was going to steal his heart. He was only walking out to get some fresh air but now he has to save his snobby cousin. He thought it went to far when Autor kissed her hand. That was the line, that's when he had to stop it. Truth was he always loved her but when she turned into a duck he probably thought that she wouldn't love him, he moved on, he thought that she wasn't going to turn into a human ever again.

"Aw but I was just about to have him prove his love to me by having him give me his heart. Isn't that right Autor?"

"Of course! My heart belongs to only you!" He announced while he was in the trance. Fakir snapped him out of it by punching him in the face. There could have been other ways but he chose that method because…

1. It was the fastest way

And 2. Its payback for not backing away from Ahiru when he had a chance and for when he kissed her hand.

"WHAT THE HELL FAKIR?" yup he's back to his old self' The green eyed male thought.

"Autor go back to your home or I will tell every kid in school that you thought the cafeteria lady was cute." and with that he zoomed off in a flash.

"Ugh Fakir you ruined my fun!" she whined. Suddenly her eyes widened with terror losing the dull, dark, gloomy blue for a second , "Look what you did!" She yelled freaked out. A gray fog came surrounded them as she disappeared.

Dun Dun Dun! Why did our little duck cower when she couldn't collect the heart? Are Fakir's old feelings surfacing again? Now you know part of the truth.

Looks like (drum roll please)

Princesstutueternal

has the story figured out! Well part of it anyway :D