Once upon a time, and far away, in the kingdom of the Magical Dimension, a girl found out she was a fairy and a princess. Her life defiantly changed and became like a fairy tale story filled with courage, friendship, love, and adventure. A magical story that continues with her beginning her third year at the school for fairies, Alfea.
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Chapter Four
"I'm telling you there is someone down there." Bloom repeated. "We need to go back there and rescue that person.
"Bloom, we understand that you think you saw something," Tecna started, "but Layla says she didn't see anything when she went after you. It could've just been a lingering image from the dream you were having while you were sleep walking."
"It wasn't." Bloom argued. "Please, just believe me. I know what I saw down there."
"You've been in the lake before and you didn't see this person then." Stella reminded her. "That's why we're telling you to just think about it clearly first, before we go wake up Ms. F."
"I'm still curious about why you had a dream in the first place." Musa commented. "I though Ms. F took care of that."
"So did I." Flora added. "I guess something went wrong with the spell."
"You wouldn't think that the headmistress would make mistakes though." Layla noted. "So maybe we should go see her anyway." The other gave her looks, but Layla continued. "So we can let her know it didn't work.
She told Bloom to report if anything happened."
The girls nodded, that made sense after all. "She's right." Stella sighed. Bloom got up and hugged Layla.
"Thank you." She whispered. Layla smiled, happy to help.
Ms. Faragonda had Griselda join her with the girls in her office. She knew from the looks the girls were wearing that something must be wrong. She sat down and materialized some seats from the others. Ms. Griselda yawned as she took one of them. The other girls took their seats too and the questioning began.
"So girls, can you explain why it is that you woke me up so early this morning?"
"Well, you see ma'am…" Bloom began, but Stella cut her short.
"Bloom's still having nightmares."
"What?" Ms. Faragonda let her guard down and all the girls could see, in her face, that she couldn't believe it. Quickly, Ms. Faragonda recovered. "That's not good at all."
"How could that happen?" Griselda thought aloud.
"Clearly putting a soft version of the spell wasn't the best option for Bloom. The Dragon Fire that powers her can easily wipe a weak spell off." Ms. Faragonda gave Bloom a sorrowful smile. "I'm sorry Bloom, I told you your troubles were over, but I was mistaken. I'll put a strong spell on you this time and I'm sure it'll work."
Bloom shook her head. "I'm not sure I want to be rid of these dreams anymore. I…"
"What do you mean?" Musa interrupted. "These dream haven't let you have a good nights sleep in some time." Tecna added. "Not to mention the lack of sleep is causing bags under your eyes." Stella commented. "Are you sure you want these crazy vision to continue?" Layla asked. "They're causing you a lot of trouble." Flora pointed out.
Bloom looked at them all with a smile. She was so luck to have friend like them. "I'm sure." She told them and then turned back to Faragonda. "These dreams are slowly changing. I don't understand it much now, but I figure if I keep having them than maybe all the pieces will fall into place. The only thing I need to stop is the sleep walking."
"You were walking in your sleep again?" Ms. Faragonda asked.
Bloom nodded. "Yes I was. I went to the lake again too, only this time I acually went into the lake."
"Oh my." Ms. Faragonda covered her mouth, clearly worried.
"While I was down there I saw a person in the lake." Bloom added. "I really think we should go back and help them."
"A person?" Ms. Faragonda pondered. "Bloom, could this person be Daphne calling to you again?"
"No I don't think so. I think it's someone else. And it's not like they're calling me. I saw this person while I was awake. From the depths of the water I noticed a figure."
Ms. Faragonda clasped her hands together and thought it over. "Bloom, I trust you. I know you're not one to make things up." Ms. Faragonda rose from her desk and went to place a hand on Bloom's shoulder. "I'll escort you back to the lake and we can see if there really is someone there."
"Thank you." Bloom sighed.
