This is a sort of spin off from one.foot.out.the.door's story Metro, I had permission of course, so please don't go get a bunch of torches and hunt me down.
I also must thank LadyNightSky and one.foot.out.the.door for getting me off of my butt to start writing and for encouraging me every step of the way. So read their stuff (please)! They're good!
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING!!!! Not this story, not the characters, not the house I live in, not this computer, not this banana I'm eating-
Blaze: They get the point!!!!
She was running away from the horde of evil swiftly trailing behind her. Tears began to trail down her face. It wasn't really happening! It couldn't be real! But just as before, she felt the blast hit between the shoulder blades as her world faded to black once again, despair filling her every thought.
Jumping with a start, she found herself in her bed in the middle of the night, drenched with sweat. Was it all a dream? There was no way! It all felt so real, and the déjà vu vibe couldn't have just been something that I imagined up. Looking over to see Tecna sleeping peacefully in her own bed, she felt a little guilty. The pink haired fairy was one of her best friends at Alfea.
The truth was, Musa had felt a little strange after that time they, the winx club, had gone to rescue Bloom from the hands of Lord Darkar, an evil and dark being bent on conquering the realms. Then again, what dark witch or wizard didn't crave power or total galactic domination? Being an intelligent digital and magical being of Zenith, she would be able to tell her if something was wrong with her. She had thought of telling her friends so many times. So many times of possibly telling even Riven, her boyfriend.
Boyfriend… I still can't get used to that word. I can't even picture Riven really being a boyfriend... After all, it was just a year ago when he had betrayed us just to be with Darcy, even if she was using a spell on him. And afterwards, he wouldn't even give me the time of day (she obviously hasn't seen Riven's room yet). He just didn't seem to be boyfriend material.
But he had surprised her, time and time again. Especially when he had told her how he felt right before they had split up to find Bloom, and to stop Darkar once and for all. He was always a loner, and the tough guy. Musa giggled. Who would have thought that he'd actually have a soft side?
But she couldn't burden them. After all, it was just a weird feeling that she had gotten right before the realm of Realix had collapsed. It would probably go away in a few days. At least that's what she had thought at the time.
Just recently, she began having these dreams of herself being attacked by all of their old enemies, Darkar and the Trix included. And the dreams were beginning to take their toll on her. She was always waking up in the middle of the night, and felt tired throughout the day, almost falling asleep in class twice. Not even having the energy or inspiration to pick up an instrument to play a song at all, she just trudged though the days waiting for them to end.
Everyone had shrugged it off as some stress from the upcoming exams and the double winx combat training that Ms. Griselda had assigned to get them to be more prepared for another possible attack. She felt drained, both physically and emotionally. She sighed, hopefully it would pass and things would return to normal for her soon. After all, she was used to having nightmares… especially after her mother had died.
She slowly forced herself out of bed after realizing that she wouldn't be able to get anymore sleep that night. Steadily heading for her dresser and pulling out some clothes, she made her way to the bathroom. Looking at her reflection, she could see that her appearance was beginning to change. Her dark blue eyes usually full of light and life were even darker and duller than usual, black almost. Her once bouncy dark bluish black hair lay limp, lacking any shine it used to have. Her face was paler than usual, almost as white as a sheet.
She didn't know what was happening. But she couldn't, no, she wouldn't worry her friends with her problems. Hoping that this would all just pass. Hoping that she was just a little sick from something that she had eaten. Hoping that she had just caught a bug from a trip out in the rain.
But as she was changing, something caught her eye. Taking a closer look, she saw a large bruise right between her shoulder blades, eyes widening. Right where Darkar hit her… in her dream.
Well, there was my attempt at a fanfic. Hopefully it wasn't too horrible to read. I'm also sorry about the length. I'll try to make them longer. Keyword here is try.
And once again I want to say thanks to LadyNightSky and one.foot.out.the.door. THANKS!!!!!!
