Author: StripedHipster PM
As her fifth anniversary approaches, Fakir's hand writes yet another story, but this one is one to remember for the ages. Our little Duck turns human again... but what troubles await for them in this new life? Maybe Drosselmeyer has yet another role to play...Rated: Fiction T - English - Humor/Drama - Ahiru & Fakir - Chapters: 32 - Words: 34,193 - Reviews: 54 - Favs: 15 - Follows: 17 - Updated: 05-18-13 - Published: 10-14-12 - id: 8609905
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SO I DECIDED THAT SINCE I DID TRISTAN'S BACKSTORY, I MIGHT AS WELL WRITE THE REST OF THE PERSONA'S STORIES, TOO. THE FOLLOWING STORY IS FURY'S! AND BY THE WAY! FURY'S FATHER IS PART OF THE ITALIAN MAFIA, AND FURY HAS A ITALIAN HERITAGE, BUT HIS MOTHER IS AUSTRALIAN, AND HE LIVES ALONE IN BRISBANE DURING THIS STORY!
I DO NOT OWN PRINCESS TUTU
I DO OWN KACE, JAMISON, CHASIN, FURY, ZENON, JEST, AND RYKER
"What the hell are you doing?" Fury yelled as he clasped his head in sorrow. He couldn't stand what was going on inside his own head.
"You killed her," he screamed suddenly as he threw his beer bottle at the pristine white wall that was adorned with a painting of red and black poker chips. The bottle broke and caused the wall to be covered with little brown shards of glass.
"I'll kill you, Luciano." He hissed as he ran over to his jet-black dresser and pulled out a pistol. His knuckles turned white as he gripped the handle till it seems the gun would snap.
He charged out the door of his pent house apartment and toward the stainless-steel elevator. It was then he heard his Father's voice ring through the speakers in his home.
"Furlo, where are you going?"
"Out, father. One of you men stationed at Sydney killed Sparrow."
"That little toy you kept around? Ha! I thought you would leave her! You deserved more, Furlo."
"I don't care. I cared for her, and I never want to see that piece of scum walk again."
"Fine, have it your way. Luciano wasn't even one of my better men… he was just a informant."
"Great, then you'll have no problem with me taking care of him."
"Go right ahead."
Fury smirked and walked to his garage in the back of his father's building. A few seconds later, he sped down the paved driveway in a raven black impala.
When he arrived at Luciano's house, he was shocked by what he found. He saw not only Luciano, but also Sparrow.
"Sparrow…?" He hissed looking between the two people.
"Fury…" Sparrow muttered as she whimpered from the grip of Luciano's hand on her arms. " I though you said I'd be safe, here in Brisbane… you lied to me." She cried
"Shut up, you disgusting little piece of skin." Luciano growled
"You're alive? Luciano… let her…" Fury was cut off as Luciano slit a blade through Sparrow's neck. Her eyes went dead and her long brown hair stained with blood.
"No…! Sparrow!" Fury screamed. Then his crimson eyes shot up to the smiling man in front of him. He was toying with the knife he held.
"Oh, don't worry, you're next."
And as he said that, Fury felt a sharp pain fly through his ribcage. Someone had knifed him.
He growled and grasped his ribcage as he felt his life support come pouring out of him. And then, it went black. His last words were:
"I'll haunt you, Luciano, for I will never die, as long as revenge is needed." And then his eyes went dead and he dropped to the ground.
HEY! CREEPY CHAPTER, BUT PLEASE REVIEW! I LOVE FEEDBACK, AND I DONT CARE IF ITS NEGATIVE!