The girls were woken by a loud scream coming from Layla's bed. Layla sat up in her bed crying into her arms while Musa came to her side to hug her. They all knew why Layla was having nightmares; her beloved Nabu's death. Ever since he died while trying to help defeat the Wizards of the Black Circle, nightmares plagued her mind. She blamed herself every second for his passing. Her mind kept playing what she could have done differently or how she didn't see what Duman was going to do. Flora, Nabu's cousin, sat down next to her and hugged her by her shoulders.
"He wouldn't want you to do this Layla. He wouldn't want you blaming yourself for his death."
"But it is my fault," she cried while hugging her tightly.
"No, it's not. Stop talking like that."
"I should have seen-I should have-"
"Nabu loved you so much he was ready to sacrifice his own life to keep you safe. He would have done it again if he had to. It didn't matter the risk to him. He loves you, and he still does Layla. He wouldn't want you blaming yourself."
"I know he wouldn't," she leaned her head to rest on her shoulder while squeezing her hand.
"I know it's hard sweetie, but we are here for you."
"Flora's right. We are all here to support you in any way we can," Bloom said as she moved to sit next to her.
"No matter what Layla," Musa said while sending her a confident smile.
"Thank you, girls. I wouldn't get through any of this without you guys," she gave them a teary smile.
"Group hug!" Musa claimed before being smushed into a group hug.
With the help of the Winx, she will learn to grieve her lost fiance.