Memories
When she was only 12, Bloom Sparx was thrown into s fierce battle between Erakylon and Domino. Then one day, she just disappeared, taking the whole realm of Domino with her. Nobody knows what happened, until a mysterious girl called Rosetta arrives.
3. Nightmares of the Accused
"So, Ms Stella, how may I ask, was this accident caused?" The words hung in the air; nobody chose to speak to the angered policewoman, who was getting very temperamental because of that fact.
Puckering up all her courage, the unusually depressed, sun and moon Solarian princess protested in a confident but scared voice, "It wasn't my fault! I didn't do it! I would never, ever do that to my best friend! Why would I? No body, let alone me," She paused, gulping, "knows why she disappeared, and that's that OK?"
The last few words felt strange to her. Bloom, her best friend since Alfea began, was just gone! Stella missed everything about her, her eyes, her hair, her lovely smile, even the way she used to tease the princess!
'The worst bit is,' Stella though bitterly, 'they're accusing me of it!'
Suddenly, the door burst open, revealing her two other friends, Musa and Layla. They held in their hand a crinkled note. As the door was thrust open, the accused fairy could see they ran here. She smiled, hoping they had a word of objection, a way out of this, better proof!
But they didn't even look at her.
"We found this note, on Stella's desk. It might help you."
They left after that, without anything towards the saddened blonde pixie. Slowly the officers read the note, mentally. The note went around the group, each one member studying it carefully. As the person next to her read it, she started to frown. Then she passed the piece of paper to Stella, giving a bitter, angry frown.
Stella pursed her lips, nibbling slowly on it. She unfolded the creased not and saw that it was written on fine, royal paper…paper like hers! She gasped slightly and quickly covered her eyes. She started reading, making sure to red every detail.
Dear Diary,
Today Bloom ditched me. Just like that. It was after math, when we got our reports, sorry, TESTS back. I had studied like crazy and got Tecna to help me. Usually she pisses me off, and it would be like torture to get 'help', but I did. Anyway, Mr. O' Brian was like, "Some of you did extremely well," he looked at Bloom and Tecna, "while the others did okay," he looked towards Musa, Layla and Flora, "but two tests, were very low, Stella and Quinn." Then the bell rang, YAY! I hated his 'lectures'. He always gives them to me and Quinn (who's very, very dumb). Then afterwards, I met up with Bloom and was like, "Hey!" She ignored me and walked away with this other party-crazy girl, Annualise. I was so hurt. Honestly, I'd do anything to get rid of her (Bloom, I mean) right now! I'm going to rip this page out, so nobody can see. 'Til later.
P. Stella Moon Solaria
"What!?" Stella screamed, "This was two years ago! In FRESHNMAN year! Bloom was planning me a party. That's HALF the reason why I ripped the page out! You've GOT TO believe me!"
"Oh, we do," The policewoman said, holding out cuffs. She snapped them onto Stella's wrist, and the coldness chilled her body. The metal bore into her hands as she tried to shake them off. "We do believe that you should not be trusted!"
"No! Please! Please!" She cried, pulling away from the guards, who were already dragging her away. "Please, no! Oh! Bloom! Bloom!"
"Bloom!?" Stella gasped, sitting up, suddenly. The blonde princess whirled her head around, still panting out of fear. She sighed in relief as she slowly made out the familiar furniture in her dorm room. Slowly, she climbed out of her bed, wobbling a bit. She fell back onto her soft, warm, yellow bed. "Bloom."
The door creaked open and a familiar whip of brown hair peeped in. A sweet, flowery aroma floated around her room as the girl entered Stella's little 'lair'. She sat beside Stella, and rested her arm on the dull girl. "What's wrong?" She asked, even though she knew.
Ever since Bloom had disappeared from the war between Domino and some other place, Stella had never been the same. She never joked, or tried to brighten up the spirit, she hardly smiled or grinned, she didn't even throw a tantrum! She just stood there with a unreadable expression on her face. Where there used to be a bright and luminous lady, was now only a mere illusion and was now replaced by the depression of the new Stella.
It was all because of one thing and that was Bloom herself. Ever since freshman year, all Stella had was selfishness, pride and well…everything! Then the fiery red-head came along and gave her the best thing in the world…friendship! Stella loved it so much; she fell into a circle of cheeriness. But now her source was…
Gone!