Perfect Princess

Prologue

Finally, he could do it. The plan was in its final stage now. He took a look through his binoculars at the giant house that housed what he wanted. He smiled. In a few days, he was going to do it. Finally complete the plan he'd been planning since his darling came to this cursed server. His perfect princess would be his again. And this time, he wouldn't escape that easily.

"Literally, shut up. You can't even fly!" The duck hybrid beside me sticks out his tongue. "What kind of a bird are you if you can't fly?" 

" A better one!" Quackity shouts. "Can you slam your head into the wall without it hurting like a real ram?" I nod, smiling. "Yeah right!" I laugh at his response, right as we arrive at his house.

"This is your stop, pumpkin." I say the pumpkin mockingly. There's been a rumor going around Manberh that we are dating, but it's simply not true. We make fun of it when we are alone together. Quackity rolls his eyes.

"Bye, sugar." He says, laughing at the end. He walks into his house, leaving me alone on his doorstep. I walk away from his house, smiling. My house isn't that far from here, so it was a quick walk. If someone didn't try to chloroform me, that is. 

The approach was quick and quiet, showing expertise in this area. His hands grabbed around my waist, putting slight pressure on my stomach. It may have been a habit, but if it wasn't, they knew a weakness of mine. Instantly I weaken a little as they put a white cloth to my mouth. I hold my breath, failing to injure my captor, and when I finally do breath, it doesn't take over me like movies have you believe. A couple more minutes of aimless fighting , and then I'm out.