Chapter One
Where we are now
She was happy. But I wasn't. I was selfish. I wanted her to notice me, to talk to me, to call me pretty little bird like she used to, to smile at me, to be mine. But she wasn't. I was selfish because I wanted her to be mine. But I know she can't.
~Diaval
I was miserable. The little blonde twit thought I loved her! How Pathetic. All I wanted was the throne. Now I have it but I can't have it to myself without the witch getting in the way. So now I have to put on a smile and fake every day before I come up with a plan.
~Phillip
I was free. My wings are just as powerful and the wind is just as strong. I climb and watch from above now. My little beastie growing into a woman day by day. Her smile lights the darkened past and she inspires me day by day. I am free, and we are happy.
~Maleficent
Everything was perfect. My godmother had her wings. Long and elegant. Beautiful and sleek. Phillip was pristine. He was a perfect gentleman that knew how to run a family. I was happy. After all that had happened I could finally sit for a day and look around to see the two most important people in my life next to me.
~Aurora
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Pretty Little Black Bird *INACTIVE*
Fanfiction*This story takes place after the main plot.* Maleficent has her wings, Aurora and Phillip are living in the castle and things are happily ever after. But Diaval is alone, pushed to the back, and life’s plot must go on. What will happen to the sleep...