Pretty Fairy Liars

Summary:

Based of the book/TV series, five girls had lost their friend Bloom DiLaurentis, she had been murdered. The girls had drifted apart after she went missing, and when her body was found, they all start receiving texts by a mysterious B. Who's B? It can't be Bloom, or could it? No one knows, besides B. The five girls are being put into so much danger from being black mailed by B, not just themselves in danger, but their friends and their loved ones.

Disclaimer: Lala and Arey, and I don't own Winx Club or Pretty Little Liars, like everyone else who writes on here.

Authors Notes...

LaLa and Arey: Hey I hope you like this first chapter. The next chapter will be typed by me.

Natty.B:

Hello, this is based of PLL with winx characters as the characters. It's not going to be completely like Pretty Little Liars, there are going to be differences from the books and the show, A is going to be different, different characters, etc. But same plot and all, and similarities through out the story. We both hope you enjoy and please review and tell us how you think, and we'll try our best to update soon. The first chapter has been written by me.

Pretty Fairy Liars

Chapter One

"Dead Girl's Walking"

It poured for days. No sun has been seen since Friday, and today was Monday. The weather was just right, it matched the feelings of five girls today, Stella, Layla, Musa, Tecna, and Flora. Those five girls had lost their best friend two years ago, and on Friday morning, her body was found.

It only seemed like yesterday for those poor girls, the yelling, screaming, crying, all filled the air, including hatred, and love. It was just a memory for them that scarred their lives. The five girls were no longer friends, all because the friend that had brought them all together, had gone missing, and now was found murdered.

Earrings were being poked through a blondes ears, getting ready for a horrible afternoon, the funeral of her lost friend, Bloom DiLaurentis. She felt completely horrible, sick, of what had happened to her friend, buried alive. It wasn't right to do such a thing, it isn't right, who did this to her, and why? Why would it do such a horrible thing. Only if she could go back in time to the horrible day.

The blondes name was Stella, Stella Marin. She as a popular fasinable girl who had transformed herself from a chubby loser after Bloom had gone missing that fateful night. Stella lives with her mother, her parents are no longer with each other. When Bloom was gone, and the gang drifted apart, she became friends with Nova, a nice red head girl.

Stella's phone buzzed. The long blonde girl picked up, she had recieved a text. Be careful, Stella. I hear prison food makes you fat. -B. It had to mean what had happened earlier that day, at the mall. She tried on sunglasses with Nova and had forgotten to take them off, and has them lying in her shopping bag that is lying on her bed. Stella didn't tell anyone but Nova, so who's B?

Layla Fields, had set down her straightener on the counter in her bathroom. It was going to be a horrible day for her to. Layla was closer to Bloom the most, she was actually, in love with her... Bloom was the only one to know this little secret, which was more of a big secret that she was bisexual.

Layla looked out of her window from the beeping of a truck backing up, it was a moving truck, someone was moving into the DiLaurentis's old house, the house the lived in before the disappereance. Layla walked outside and said hi to the neighbors, one of them was carrying out a box, Layla noticed it was a box of Bloom's things, it was about to be thrown into the trash but Layla had stopped it. The girl was Layla's age, 16, her name was Alice, Alice St. Germain.

Musa Huston, put the cap on her water prof masscara, to not have make-up smeared on her cheeks through the funeral. Musa like the other two, didn't want to go to it. It would just make her even sadder that she had lost her friend, a close friend. And if she went it would've meant that Bloom is dead, and she didn't want that, neither of the did. Musa wasn't as close to Bloom as much as Layla, but she was close. Bloom had taught her to play bass guitar. It was very important to Musa because she loved music.

Tecna Hastings pulled up the zipper on her black dress, the dress she was wearing to Bloom's funeral, one that she would never wear again. Tecna is an extremely competitive girl who strives for perfection in everything she does. She's is very smart, and is ready to concure anything she sets her mind to. Tecna had a secret to, she kissed Riven Thomas, her sister, Amaryl's, boyfriend. But Amaryl does not know either. Bloom was the only one to know about it.

Tecna's phone had vibratied. she had received a text message as well from a unknown person named B. Poor Tecna. Always wants Amaryl's boyfriends. But remember, if you kiss I tell. -B Who knew? Who was this unknown person?

Staring at Friday's newspaper, Flora Montgomery didn't want to believe what she was reading, over and over again. "Found Dead After Two Years Of Being Missing" with Bloom DiLaurentis's photo under the heading. Flora missed Bloom very much, like the other four girls. Bloom had kept a secret from everyone else for her, which made her a very good friend. That secret is she caught her father, cheating on her poor mother, with one of his students her taught. He was a teacher. Still to this day, her mother doesn't know, Flora didn't have the heart to break her heart.

The funeral, was now less then an hour away. It was time for them to leave, but no one likes funerals, unless you are glad someone is dead, and so the five girls didn't want to live their houses, but their parents, had made them leave.

The five, all got there at the same time, 20 til 1 O'clock, which was the time of the funeral. The girls stared at each other standing right outside the church, getting all wet from the rain. They just haven't seen each other since two years ago, about week after the dissapperance of Bloom.

Thunder roared, which had gotten the girls out of the transce. The five walked into the church building, and sat down with their families. Not long after that, Nabu Cavanaugh had walked in, guiding his blind step sister, Roxy Marshall. Roxy hadn't always been blind. Just about two years ago she had gone blind. It was part of Bloom and the others falet. If Bloom never through fireworks into his tree house, she never would have gone blind. But that was just their secret, Nabu was blamed for his sister's accident. Nabu and Roxy live right across the street from Layla Fields.

With in mintues the funeral had start for Bloom Dilaurentis. Musa had recieved a text message. She was kind of creeped out by it. I'm still here bitches and I know everything. -B The navy headed girl, looked around the room, no one had a phone out, besides the four girls, who she used to be friends with. Could they be trying to play her? If so which one of them and why?

Rain settled down, and had finally stopped while they were in the church. Clouds blew away, and the sun had shone. It looked beautiful outside, like it hasn't been raining since Friday. The girls all got together after the funeral. And had said their hellos. The first time they had spoken since those two years.

Layla stood with an very scared look on her face. Everyone could see it, it was pretty obvious that she was scared. But what was she scared of? Stella couldn't help but ask.

"Layla, are you alright?" The girl asked her old friend. Layla nodded her head. " Yeah I'm fine. I just get a text from-"

"Did you get a text from someone named B?" Tecna asked her. She nodded. " Yeah, it texted me during the funeral, I thought it was one of you was it?"

The girls all shock their heads, and said that they had received the exact same message inside the church, and some said that they had gotten a message from her earlier in the day, and in the shurch as well. Who was B? It was the question all of them wondered.

Moments within, Flora's phone had went off. She took it out and had recieved a new message from an unknown number. It wasn't just for her. It was for all five of the girls. She read the text aloud as she had read it. Dead girl's walking. -B