Chapter 4! You guys are the best… hey, so first I'm going to tell you the answers to your questions!

Also um… say stuff!

AWESOME story! PLEASE update soon. I REALLY want to know if Stella's going to find Bloom. PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE UPDATE SOON!

A: well I don't think Stella is the one! But I may try to put it in

Haley: Florence is a bad mother, and peek to Gary hobo! What kind of name is that?

A: well the name is stupid. I know… I was thinking of sir names and that popped up!

How could Daphne have mistaken to put Bloom in Mike and Vanessa's arms?

A: well you guys know Daphne was young then, so she had mistaken it.

Cannit: Please update soon! I REALLY like this story and what's Bloom's age in this chapter?

A: Bloom is 5.

Back to reality!

Blooms pov.

In the orphanage

I was taken into a Dorm, "here!" the Matron let out a sigh. "You're going to be a big TROUBLE young Rebecca. You only came and you're starting!" She stared at me. "Miss" I called out, "Matron!" she shouted at me. "Matron, I-I really want to know why I'm here!" I shrieked in an angry voice. She tugged me close to her, "we don't want your hair getting in the way of your work, do we?" she asked. "No? I think I look kind of cute!" I told her. The Matron looked at me. "Now, Rebecca, do you want your hair cut off!" she shrieked. I started trembling, my lips were drooping and I felt my heart tearing apart. Just then I started to cry. "Oh Rebecca… I can't abide tears" she said. She pulled me close to her and gave me a hug. "Let me do your hair up" she told me.

I sat on the chair and she put my hair in a bun. I stood up. "Ok, let me take those clothes of and you will put a clean, Blue Gown on" she told me. I smiled and made my way to the Dorm. Were my clothes really that bad?

Stella's pov.

I'm a little girl. I am the princess of solaria! Ain't I pretty? I will be queen someday, and I'll have my prince charming!

Well apart from that… I'm CRAZY. I always am, but something's odd… REALLY odd! I keep on having dreams about this orange haired girl.

She's a teeny, weeny bit cuter than me. In my dreams… she keeps saying "come get me!" but how? Something tells me she ain't a Fairy! :( and that's a bit annoying… cause she can't come here. She's like my best friend… even though I haven't met her.

I just need to wait…

Blooms pov.

In the orphanage

I was stripped into a blue, clean Gown. I loved it, it was not as pretty as my fairy costume… but that'll do!

I pranced around the common room, as my hair flicked behind. "oh, Rebecca, your hair!" a woman shouted. "I am Miriam" she told me.

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