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We'd just got back from the forest, Bloom had helped me to Alfea's infirmary and I was now sitting on the edge of a bed, waiting for the nurse to come back with the results.
I feel fine, nothing hurts or anything, but I doubt I look fine.
I use my winx to make a mirror appear. I look into the glass and my mouth drops in shock.
Wow.
My hair is a mess; it's half hanging out from the bunches I put in earlier. It sticking out in all kind of places and there are a few leaves showing here and there.
My face is covered with dirt and blood and I can see a faint scar running along my cheek.
My clothes are ripped in places and also splattered with mud.
I look like I just went through hell.
Suddenly, the nurse enters the room, I wave my hand and the mirror vanishes from sight.
"Hello there dear, care to tell me your name?" She asks sweetly.
"Musa." I answer shortly, averting my eyes.
"Well now Musa, I'm pleased to tell you that I found nothing seriously wrong with you dear, apart from a few scratches here and there. You're lucky to have survived, I'm told not many survive the attack of a Lioemadus; once they bite you, their venom takes over your body and you die quickly. Thankfully it didn't bite you...although a few of the scratches may become infected so if you notice any changes, come to me straight away." She states smiling.
Phew...this close to death. Although at the time I wouldn't have minded...considering what had happened before, between me and Riven.
Maybe it would have been better that way.
"Thanks...can I go now?" I ask impatiently.
"Of course dear, just let me check you over one last time." She says, quickly examining me.
I roll my eyes and cross my arms over my chest.
"You can go now dear, and let me just say that you are looking a lot better." She says, smiling from ear to ear.
Who's she trying to kid?!
I exit the room and make my way to our room, thoughts whirling around my mind.
What would have happened if I had died? Would Riven have regretted it?
Doubt it.
He's probably forgotten all about me by now...probably hitting on another girl somewhere.
I feel tears from in my eyes as I picture Riven with his arms around another girl.
I reach our room and I step inside. I let out a long sigh and collapse against the door.
"Oh my god, Musa! Musa are you okay?" I hear a familiar voice say.
I bolt up and look around the room, spotting all five of my girls sitting in the middle of the room, looking concerned.
"Yo girls, wassup? Yeah I'm fine Bloom, thanks to you." I say, giving them a small smile.
"We're glad you're okay sweetie." Says Flora, getting up and giving me a friendly hug.
"You're very lucky Musa, the chance of you surviving an attack like that is 0.93% out of 100." Tecna says, calculating the exact number in her mini computer.
"Well I guess I'm just a lucky person, right Tec?" I say, winking at her.
She smiles and turns back to her computer.
"Um...Musa?" Bloom asks, getting up from her seat.
"Yeah Bloom?" I say, lying down on the sofa, arms behind my head.
"Why were you out in the forest...alone?" She asks cautiously.
"Um...I kinda...um...had a fight with Riven..." I answer slowly, hardly more audible than a whisper.
"So this is his fault?! I'm gonna kill him!" Layla bursts out, heading towards the door, fists clenched.
"No! Wait! Layla!" I yell, managing to stop her half way.
"It wasn't his fault...I left and I guess he thought I was going back to Alfea. It's my fault, honest." I say, pleading for Layla to calm down.
It only made her more angry.
"Wait, so he didn't even bother to come after you?! To make sure you were safe?!" She yells, her face practically red from anger.
"Well think about it Layla; since when has Riven ever done that? Since when has he actually cared?" I yell back, pointing out the truth.
I watch as her face softens slightly and she sighs.
"I guess your right Musa...but it's still his fault." She says, refusing to admit defeat.
I give her a smile and close my eyes, head resting on the cushions.
"OMG Musa, what happened to your clothes?!" Stella screeches in horror.
Everyone except Stella laughs and I give them a small twirl.
"What don't you like it? I thought it could be a new thing, you know, the 'zombie' look." I say sarcastically, winking at Stella.
Stella gets up and drags me to her room, determination in her eyes.
"Stella, wha-" I start but I get cut off when she opens her closet and I get buried in a pile of clothes.
I squirm under the weight of all the clothes but finally manage to get up for air.
"Stella! How can you have so many clothes?!" I yell, managing to get out of the pile of overflowing clothes.
"Just because you only have two drawers full Musa. I'm not like you, I need new outfits for everyday; you see, I can't possibly be seen wearing the same thing twice darling." She says, appearing from the doorway, holding an outfit picked out from my clothes.
I glance over at the outfit and nod in approval.
She smiles and hands me the outfit.
"There you go, now go put it on and get rid of that horrible outfit you have on." She says, giving me a look of pure disgust.
I sigh and head to my room to get changed.
What would I do without Stella? She may be really annoying sometimes, but she sure knows her stuff when it comes to fashion.
