Hey everyone, if you're reading this story thank you. I don't why I wrote this, it just started with the first three words, and I decided that I'm going to post it. I have no beta for this story, so the mistakes are all mine. I also know that the tense might be going back and forth, present to past. I tried to fix that but if I missed something I would love to know.

Disclaimer:I don't own Winx Club.


I'm Shoved In

The drums echoed and they rattled my ear.

I stared at the once beautiful landscape,

until he burned it down,

and I was blamed.

My friends fought for me,

what are the chances a nature loving girl like me would destroy such beauty?

And it's not like anyone is punished for destroying a forest,

sometimes it's their job.

But not here.

It's sacred land, and many protect it.

What are the chances I would kill one of my home world's forest, when they create the land?

Apparently it doesn't matter,

that I'm a guardian fairy.

But what was I going to do,

I was judged,

I was defended,

I would never do such a thing,

but they said it doesn't matter.

The drums got louder in my ear.

Why now?

I'm not going to die, no one is executed here.

But I wished he was going to die,

the one that caused so much grief to me and my family.

That killed the forest.

It was the first time I wished for death to someone,

and to someone I used to love too.

I fell in his trap,

he acted like the sweetest guy around,

he was quiet, but so was I.

He drew beautiful things, and was a poet,

but it was all a joke.

No one saw it coming,

especially me.

The rusted gate opens with a creak,

and I'm shoved in.

No love to the falsely accused.

I get pushed to the ground,

And my hair fells on top of my face.

As I saw the last bit of light shine through the door,

I saw him,

with a sad smile.

Was he really going to miss me,

was he truly sorry?

I was going to have to think it over,

but I had a lot of time to think now.

But I forever knew,

that I was not going to love him.

No matter if he felt the guilt harshly,

No matter if he loved me.

I was no longer his pawn.

I guess a lesson is learnt.

But I would have to think it over,

and it starts again.

The door is slammed shut,

the light was turned out.

No more light would shine through,

until I was going to be fed,

but who knows how long that's going to be?

Certainly not me.

I pulled my knees closer to my body,

and hugged them with my weak arms.

I closed my eyes.

My name is Flora, and I'm going to be locked away, forever,

for he burnt down a sacred forest in Linphea.


Well I hope you enjoyed this story. Not a classic Helia/Flora story is it now? Sorry, I love the couple but this just flowed. I know some people hate when the writer asks this, but I'll do it anyways:

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