Revival of the Raven: Chap. 5
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Chap. 5~ Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare?
Author: Hello to everyone of Princess Tutu Fanfiction! As you know, there is a short supply of Mytho/Ahiru stories and so I have been inspired to write out my own to add to the collection! And hopefully my reviewers and readers (hint, hint!) will also emulate my actions and give us more Mytho/Ahiru.
Drosselmeyer: Oh ho ho! My apprentice has returned to re-create my story! Unfortunately, I'm going to have my say in this chapter now! And this time you will not stop me!
Author: Curse you Old Man!
Drosselmeyer: It's not my fault that you get so easily distracted by your fictional world! Plus, I think it's time to make the plot a bit more…devious! Oh ho ho!
Author: (shakes head) Whatever Old Man! But we're still sticking with my ideas!
Anyway, I do not own Princess Tutu or any of the merchandise….but I do own Lede of Nevar!
"What did I just say! Prince!" Ahiru frantically thought. She began to lift herself up from the ground until a slender, pale hand was gently stretched toward her. Ahiru placed her hand in the other and swiftly arose from the pavement into a warm embrace.
Ahiru's cheeks reddened as she calmly observed their position. She hastily releases the hand and looked up to see Mytho staring at her!
"Why is he looking at me like that? Wait, I should apologize for I did bump into him, even if he was one of those who tried to keep me away from Lede," she thought. "Um, sorry about bumping into you like that," she nervously said while playing with her hair, "well I got to run! Goodbye Sempai!" Ahiru tried to walk past Mytho, but he grabbed her hand and said,
"Ahiru, do you…remember me, at all?" There was a hint of trepidation in his voice and his eyes foretold such emotions of which Ahiru has never seen before.
"Except in that dream I had the other night," she thought while looking at his face questioningly. "Oh I remember you alright! You and your friends tried to keep me away from my guardian, Lede!" Ahiru accused.
"Ahiru-chan, please you don't know who Lede really is!" Mytho declared, "She's evil and it's dangerous for you to be around her! Please, let us help!"
"I don't even know you and how dare you say that about her! If it wasn't for her I would be! I…would still be…!" Ahiru whispered sadly. Mytho looked at her face and observed the dazed and miserable feelings reflected in her azure eyes. He slowly reached toward her face to caress it in hopes to bring her back.
"Tutu, please trust me! I-we need you back, we love you so much! Why can't you remember that?" Mytho soothingly asked. Ahiru felt a warm touch on her cheek and her eyes darted up toward his face. They both stood there, gazing into the other's eyes as if communicating through hidden emotions.
Mytho knew he should take his hand away from Ahiru's face, but he didn't want to. "It feels so soft, and yet strong. My princess, I miss you so much, yet you don't remember us, or me. How beautiful you look, an appearance fit for a princess! If only I had been there instead of neglecting you for Rue!" the prince thought as they continued their moment.
Ahiru felt lightheaded and loved as if for the first time in all of her wretched existence. "Is this what it feels like? To be in love, no!" she frantically thought and with a shake of her head the trance lifted. "My God, what a fool I would be to fall in love!" she bitterly thought. "Well is there anything else you need, Mytho-sempai?" Ahiru brusquely inquired. When he made no move to answer, Ahiru broke his grasp on her hand, turned toward the gate, and walked away in her heeled-sandals with her hair blowing in the breeze.
Mytho gazed at the spot Ahiru once stood and palmed his hands into a fist in frustration. "Curse you Raven! Once more you plague me by using my friends and loved ones against me! I will defeat you, not for revenge but for her! My princess…my love." And suddenly the prince realized that his heart has always belonged to Ahiru ever since the first day she helped "put him back together". It was always her smile and courage that aided in his victory against the Raven King. "It was her that I seem to think of. Even when I was "half-alive" in Drosselmeyer tale, she is always on my mind. I love Ahiru and Princess Tutu!"
STOP THE CLOCK! STOP THE STORY~ I want to have a word with our little Ahiru~ Drosselmeyer announced to the deities of time. He jumped out of his time workshop and entered into the world by an old grandfather clock with a German inscription: Es gibt eine Zeit für alle Dinge außer Liebe und Träume, nur Fiktion erreicht dies! (There is a time for all things—Except love and dreams, only fiction attains this!).
Drosselmeyer crossed the frozen town and reached Ahiru in a second. He knelt down and whispered in her ear, "For those who dare to make you think twice, let them assume you are nice. They won't see you coming, until you strike!" After his message was received, he vanished through another clock portal, sat down in his chair and smiled,
BEGIN THE TALE AND LET IT CONTINUE, FOR THERE IS WORK TO BE DONE AND A TALE TO FINISH UP MY FUN.
Author: Cut! Print! Edit! Alright, i had to try it! My first cliffhanger!
Drosselmeyer: Is that all I receive for my days of being your teacher! Putting up with your silly shinanigans and tall tales! Although, I do like the rhyme you created for me!
Author: Yes, for those of you still reading, I've decided to make some of my chap 5-9 short for they deal with one to two of the Princess Tutu characters. Plus this avoids confusion and more questions!
Drosselmeyer: Or it could be because you are a lazy apprentice! I remember back in my day…
Author: Oh gods! Not again! Alright (stuffs ears with cotton) that's better! Now please review and tell me if I should include Rue in the next chap?
Signed: Black_Diamond07
Author: Hello to everyone of Princess Tutu Fanfiction! As you know, there is a short supply of Mytho/Ahiru stories and so I have been inspired to write out my own to add to the collection! And hopefully my reviewers and readers (hint, hint!) will also emulate my actions and give us more Mytho/Ahiru.
Drosselmeyer: Oh ho ho! My apprentice has returned to re-create my story! Unfortunately, I'm going to have my say in this chapter now! And this time you will not stop me!
Author: Curse you Old Man!
Drosselmeyer: It's not my fault that you get so easily distracted by your fictional world! Plus, I think it's time to make the plot a bit more…devious! Oh ho ho!
Author: (shakes head) Whatever Old Man! But we're still sticking with my ideas!
Anyway, I do not own Princess Tutu or any of the merchandise….but I do own Lede of Nevar!
"What did I just say! Prince!" Ahiru frantically thought. She began to lift herself up from the ground until a slender, pale hand was gently stretched toward her. Ahiru placed her hand in the other and swiftly arose from the pavement into a warm embrace.
Ahiru's cheeks reddened as she calmly observed their position. She hastily releases the hand and looked up to see Mytho staring at her!
"Why is he looking at me like that? Wait, I should apologize for I did bump into him, even if he was one of those who tried to keep me away from Lede," she thought. "Um, sorry about bumping into you like that," she nervously said while playing with her hair, "well I got to run! Goodbye Sempai!" Ahiru tried to walk past Mytho, but he grabbed her hand and said,
"Ahiru, do you…remember me, at all?" There was a hint of trepidation in his voice and his eyes foretold such emotions of which Ahiru has never seen before.
"Except in that dream I had the other night," she thought while looking at his face questioningly. "Oh I remember you alright! You and your friends tried to keep me away from my guardian, Lede!" Ahiru accused.
"Ahiru-chan, please you don't know who Lede really is!" Mytho declared, "She's evil and it's dangerous for you to be around her! Please, let us help!"
"I don't even know you and how dare you say that about her! If it wasn't for her I would be! I…would still be…!" Ahiru whispered sadly. Mytho looked at her face and observed the dazed and miserable feelings reflected in her azure eyes. He slowly reached toward her face to caress it in hopes to bring her back.
"Tutu, please trust me! I-we need you back, we love you so much! Why can't you remember that?" Mytho soothingly asked. Ahiru felt a warm touch on her cheek and her eyes darted up toward his face. They both stood there, gazing into the other's eyes as if communicating through hidden emotions.
Mytho knew he should take his hand away from Ahiru's face, but he didn't want to. "It feels so soft, and yet strong. My princess, I miss you so much, yet you don't remember us, or me. How beautiful you look, an appearance fit for a princess! If only I had been there instead of neglecting you for Rue!" the prince thought as they continued their moment.
Ahiru felt lightheaded and loved as if for the first time in all of her wretched existence. "Is this what it feels like? To be in love, no!" she frantically thought and with a shake of her head the trance lifted. "My God, what a fool I would be to fall in love!" she bitterly thought. "Well is there anything else you need, Mytho-sempai?" Ahiru brusquely inquired. When he made no move to answer, Ahiru broke his grasp on her hand, turned toward the gate, and walked away in her heeled-sandals with her hair blowing in the breeze.
Mytho gazed at the spot Ahiru once stood and palmed his hands into a fist in frustration. "Curse you Raven! Once more you plague me by using my friends and loved ones against me! I will defeat you, not for revenge but for her! My princess…my love." And suddenly the prince realized that his heart has always belonged to Ahiru ever since the first day she helped "put him back together". It was always her smile and courage that aided in his victory against the Raven King. "It was her that I seem to think of. Even when I was "half-alive" in Drosselmeyer tale, she is always on my mind. I love Ahiru and Princess Tutu!"
STOP THE CLOCK! STOP THE STORY~ I want to have a word with our little Ahiru~ Drosselmeyer announced to the deities of time. He jumped out of his time workshop and entered into the world by an old grandfather clock with a German inscription: Es gibt eine Zeit für alle Dinge außer Liebe und Träume, nur Fiktion erreicht dies! (There is a time for all things—Except love and dreams, only fiction attains this!).
Drosselmeyer crossed the frozen town and reached Ahiru in a second. He knelt down and whispered in her ear, "For those who dare to make you think twice, let them assume you are nice. They won't see you coming, until you strike!" After his message was received, he vanished through another clock portal, sat down in his chair and smiled,
BEGIN THE TALE AND LET IT CONTINUE, FOR THERE IS WORK TO BE DONE AND A TALE TO FINISH UP MY FUN.
Author: Cut! Print! Edit! Alright, i had to try it! My first cliffhanger!
Drosselmeyer: Is that all I receive for my days of being your teacher! Putting up with your silly shinanigans and tall tales! Although, I do like the rhyme you created for me!
Author: Yes, for those of you still reading, I've decided to make some of my chap 5-9 short for they deal with one to two of the Princess Tutu characters. Plus this avoids confusion and more questions!
Drosselmeyer: Or it could be because you are a lazy apprentice! I remember back in my day…
Author: Oh gods! Not again! Alright (stuffs ears with cotton) that's better! Now please review and tell me if I should include Rue in the next chap?
Signed: Black_Diamond07