Blame It All On the Lilo
Summary: "You mean it was a dream, all of it?" I ask as I rake a hand though my mane, my mind flashes to memories from the past. "Tritannus…the Infinite Ocean…Selina…DAPHNE!" AU
Disclaimer: Winx Club is owned by Rainbow and Viacom. I, the authoress, do not own and profit from anything. Please note none of my personal views and or opinions are reflected in this work of fan fiction.
Authoress' Notes: This story has been on my mind for some time as I have been trying to figure out how to somehow make sense of season five and season six of Winx and how to make it work with my other fictions. The answer that seemed the most logical would be to simply write it off as if it never happened. Argo this happened. This piece will most likely not going to be a stand-alone as it is the jumping point for another story I hope to write in the future that will serve as my version of what would be season five. However this is non-attached to my actual season five re-write.
Preface
How did this happen? Between deep gasps of air I try to pull myself off the cold ground, a task harder than I had expected. Slowly I move my hand over my midriff, even the small amount of pressure of this action prompts shots of pain. I cringe, my eyes flutter close; Selina had gotten me good. Somehow I find irony in this, on Earth most ex-friends stab you in the back and leave you un-aware until after the fact. Not Selina, then again she always did have some guts…
"What's wrong, B? Realizing that you might not the best for once?"
Speak of the devil, slowly I lift my head up to sure enough see Selina hovering before me, her hands on her hips and her expression is mug, oozing with self-confidence. Why shouldn't it be? After all she think she has won, that I am no longer going to be in her and the Trix's way. "Well," She begins slowly, her eyes narrowing. "Bloom it looks like your 'friends' are too busy to save you. I suppose I should at least give you a chance to say some final words, after all growing up you weren't that horrid," she paused. "And your fashion sense was better."
I could feel my heart bet faster and faster as my chest tightened, for once the villain might win…and I may not escape death's grasp. Feeling despite I gaze off in the distance sure enough I could see my friends going head-to-head with the Trix in full combat; so that part was true, that my friends were too busy to aid me. And just like all the times before it was up me to find a way to save myself…and universe. "Why," I say, my voice is dry.
Selina looks down at me, "'Why' what?"
"Why, Selina. Why? Why are you doing this? This isn't you, this is Acheron's influence over you, not your true self. Selina you have to fight the spell…"
"Spell? You have really been inhaling fumes from something, I'm not under some spell Bloom. This is what I wanted, I chose this. Just as you chose the life you had lead."
"I don't believe you, that's dark magic working. The Selina I know would never do this, would never betray her best friend and put everyone in danger."
Selina snorted, "In case you didn't realize I'm not 'the Selina you knew' anymore. You don't know me…and the real funny thing is that you where the one who did this to me."
My eyes widened, "What?" I yelp, "I'm the one who did this to you? How? Memory serves you where the one who shut me out. We were best friends since our first day of school, then one day all of a sudden you stop talking to me and screen your calls. I tried and tried to reach out to you."
"Lies!" Selina yelled, her hands now glowing brightly. "You have said enough, now farewell Bloom…" Quickly Selina raised her hand and released a bright glowing orb of energy that was hurtled towards me. Too weak to do anything else, I closed my eyes preparing for impact.