I don't own Winx Club or Twilight. I changed the story a little bit.
My rewritten story! =D Now it's with the real Winx characters!
Chapter 1: Leaving
If you look the devil in the eye, you know what it means to fight. You know what it means to feel anger. You know what it means to feel the dark fear.
Now I'm looking in these black eyes, full of blood-lust. He wanted my blood. I knew that. I was happy that he only wanted me, not him. The only reason why I kept breathing had to stay alive. A world without him would be a grey world.
Well, I was looking in the devils eyes.
Dip-dop-dip-dop… The little rain drops kept a tiring beat. Dip-dop-dip-dop… I'm Bloom Swan, princess of Sparx. But I left my kingdom. Why? My mother Miriam married again, a guy called Mike. He was from earth. It nearly killed my every time I saw them together, but what could I say? They were happy. So I decided last summer, to spend a time with my Dad Oritel. Okay, decided isn't the right word. It's more like forced. But it wasn't important what I was feeling. My mom dearly wanted to come with Mike on his travels and she had to stay with me. It hurted her, I've seen that.
"So…Bloomy…You have long hair now." my father murmured, starring on the wet street. I sighed. "I just cut it." I told him and pointed on my fire red curls. "Oh….they that looks good." That was the last sentence of our "great" conversation. I starred out of the window. Eraklyon, my new home, was a cold, rainy place. I already missed the sun of Sparx. I missed my few friends, I missed my room full of books. I missed the smell of the rose garden outside. I even missed Mike…a little bit. This was so going to be the worst time of my life.
"Erm….I left everything on its place. But I bought a new bed for you. The other one was pretty small. I hope you like purple." Oritel told me, while carrying my bags into his small house. It reminds me of these houses in Horror-film. Only a few families lived around this place and the back side pointed on the black wood. Even inside I could smell the cold floor, covered with old leaves. It burned into my nose. "Yeah, purple is cool. Thank's Ori…Dad." Oritel wanted me to call him Dad. This wasn't easy for me. I know you what you are thinking now. What's up with this crazy girl?
Really, I don't know what's up with me. I never was the person who is happy and…normal. I liked it to be different.
My father smiled at me and gave me a kiss on my forehead before he left. The best part of Oritel was, he knew when I wanted to be alone. I watched him closing the door. Suddenly the room became small and empty. I was alone. Completely alone.
I sunk on the bed, I put my legs tight to my chest. Suddenly some strange noises filled my ears. It was me… I sobbed like a little girl and silly tears ran down my cheeks. I hated it here! I hated it! I hated it! I wished I was in my bed! I closed my eyes and hoped that Mom walked in every second and calmed me. But it was quiet. I barley heard the TV downstairs. Sometimes Oritel shouted "GO ERAKLYONS!" Did I mean nothing to him? My mother would immediately feel it when I was crying. I waited…waited for something. But there was nothing. Nothing but me.
After a time of waiting I gave up and dreamed away.
Just a short chapter^^ Tell me what you think. =)