Zene Oneshots

Swan Lake

Gene, a famed hunter, pulled his arrow back on the string. He had it directed towards a raven black swan with navy blue feathers near the neck. It had soothing ice blue eyes, and has landing on the surface of the ground.

He lowered his bow, for something just didn't seem right about killing the swam.

As the full moon rose to it's highpoint in the darkened sky, the swan began to glow. The wings thinned out and got longer, five fingers sprouting out on each. The swan's head got larger and the neck got smaller, as the entire swan transformed into a human boy.

"Queen Odette..." The swan boy sighed. "I can't live like this much longer...."

"I know, Zane...." Odette, the Fairy Queen, sighed as well. "But I'm afraid this is all I can do against Rothbart's dark magic..."

Zane, the swan boy, sighed, and sat down on the ground as a wolf came to his side. In his human form, Zane was still cursed with a few things from his swan form, such as the wings.

Gene stepped out into the clearing, his bow at his side with the arrows in the quiver. The wolves snarled and got into an attacking stance, protecting Zane.

"Zane..... this is where you've been all this time?" Gene asked.

"Yes, Gene......" Zane sighed, his wings drooping. "I'm sorry...... you were never home during night....."

"Why didn't you......" His fists tightened. "Who did this to you!?"

"Rothbart." He answered.

"The king....!?" He gasped.

Zane nodded, stepping pass the wolves and closer to Gene. Gene hugged him close, almost crying. Zane hugged back, his eye tearing up.

"I love you, Zane....." Gene whispered. "No matter what you are...."

"I love you too, Gene......" Zane whispered back.

Odette, the Fairy Queen, watched them with saddened eyes. She knew that because of the curse, the two would never be together.... so she did what she could.... and turned the couple to stone.

As of today, their statue remains hidden in the Enchanted Forest, in the middle of the lake..... and their souls make the swan constellation in the sky....

The villagers, hearing of Zane's curse, overthrew and executed Rothbart..... they found a music record that Zane made himself..... it was soothing, peaceful, and elegant...... he named it Swan Lake.

Guys I'm really sorry that my oneshots are getting to be super short. I'm not in a good mood right now, and I'm just really tired. Try to understand.