Chapter 10.

Green eyes reflected the flash of lightning, and then hitting the window and street lighting unbearably bright light. Storm, which began so unexpectedly in the midst of the day, obviously not thought to subside. And then heard the thunder, the sky erupted electrical discharges, the rain fell in torrents. Such elements could riot scare someone you want to impress and the real primeval horror, haunting man from the beginning of time. Someone else, but not him.

Arthur Kirkland stood at the window in a dark room. For the umpteenth time in his long life unbearable he watched the storm, but such incredible strength he had not seen for a long time.

- It's too weird - he said to himself.

His voice too clearly in the empty house, forcing involuntary shudder. A darkness seemed pressed on all sides, as if mocking the loneliness Man. And then he stood at a single source of light, to somehow get rid of the oppressive feeling, corroding inside. A strange dreams did not improve his condition.

- Some strange plants, habitable planets, fairies, spaceships, aliens - well, that's what this kind of nonsense? - Blond chuckled, leaning his hands on the glass.

At the same moment right outside the window was struck by lightning, causing male shrink back. Literally a fraction of a second he thought reflected in the window of a female silhouette, just as he leans his hands to the window. Lightning flashed again, and the next moment the vision vanished, as if it had never existed.

Incarnation England blinked eyes.

- What was that?- He asked himself. - Ghost? No, I would have felt!

Arthur approached the window again and again put her hand to the glass. It's otherworldly power he felt, no silhouette from the street did not appear.

- I do not understand - Kirkland shook his head. - For the umpteenth time imagining me something! Hmm, what could it be? - He mused, scratching his chin. - I have no idea. But it's not exactly just like that! This has some meaning, that just can not yet understand what! - He concluded. - And this girl ... It is not the one night I see her. And then every time I can not remember her face. Apparently this is not just!

thunderstorms outside is not raging, gradually dying away. Suddenly, from behind the clouds looked sunbeam reflected glare million in nearby puddles and windows.

- Who are you? Who?- Arthur whispered, looking at the clouds slowly facing the sun. - Who are you?

Who?- Flora whispered softly, standing at the window.

- Flora, is something wrong? - Stella suddenly called out, forcing the fairy nature distort the entire body.

- No, no, nothing! - Exclaimed that quickly, instantly removing hands from the glass. - It seemed - almost inaudibly, with notable food sadly she added, ready to swear that a few moments ago, seen in the uncertain male silhouette, pulling her hands ... Since fairies Winx stood Ritual of Rebirth, passed two months. As it turns out that finding a new entity, Winx lost magic transformation and their strength decreased significantly. Magic, to utter happiness girls, not left them completely, but now to create at least a plain spell fairies had considerably strain. - I never would have thought to create a small ball of light would be so difficult! - Sadly sighed Stella, sadly looking at a small energy sphere in his hands. - Most likely, we just forgot where you started your way fairies - Techna told her, trying to get the hard wire to budge the power of thought. - We just need to practice to achieve even mediocre results. From these words all shuddered blonde girlfriend. - So you're saying that we have to start from scratch? - She exclaimed in horror, clutching his head. - Yeah - calmly replied Techna. - It's logical. Stella wailed in despair and, leaning against the wall, slid helplessly to the floor. - Ooh, that's terrible! - Handed fairy sun and moon. - I do not even have enough energy for it to create a tiny cluster of light, and you say something about her workout! Yes, I like devastated, not charge me, squeeze all of you! - So can we find an alternative source of energy? - Flora suddenly spoke up, that all this time sitting on the floor, transplanting flower. Stella bewilderment turned to her, squinting one eye. - you-it's easy to say - blonde snorted. - Do you get much better in terms of spells! Flora in response resentfully answered - I just wanted to help! I did spend a lot of time with plants ... - No wonder! - Stella chuckled. - ... and after talking with them, I feel like a burst of energy! - Not paying attention to Stella, Flora continued. - Of course, not so much to the energy filled me and beat over the edge, but a sense of emptiness disappears somewhere. fairy nature paused briefly and looked up at techno with Stella. They stood, without uttering a word. Stella looked at fairy nature with obvious bewilderment and view techno said that in her head at the moment is a deep thought process. "Hopefully, my theory would be true, and it will help us!" - Flora thought and spoke again: - Well, I thought that maybe we should not wait for the rebound internal charge pump and energy from what we are able to close? I mean, you, Stella, you'll spend more time in the sun ... - Yeah, - Stella replied mockingly, his chin in his hands. - A Techna that near electrical push? Or poke fingers in the socket? Next came a short laugh. - I, of course, and so I spend a lot of time with the technique, but to poke fingers in the socket have not guessed! - With a little smile, said Techna. - But not a bad idea ... - seriously thought she was. - Direct access to an equivalent charge ... And how I had not guessed? Stella, in horror bulging brown eyes and mouth wide open, staring at the technology as a crazy. - Techna ... - after an awkward pause, squeezed she barely acquiring again speechless.

- What are you doing? With crazy? It's illogical!

Fairy art in response rolled her eyes, and then stared up at the sun fairy its characteristic steely gaze.

- What's happening to us - that is illogical! - She retorted. - I have long thought about the nature of our transformation, and could not figure out anything. I certainly understand that we deserve such a fate, but my interest was not satisfied. I rummaged through everything possible and found nothing about the ritual. No-thing.

a breath, she continued:

- The only thing I do know is that very ancient ritual. And, apparently, in his subtleties were devoted to only certain people, and details were not disclosed. So, we have to develop strength in the new! - Summed up fairy art. - And for this we will need a lot of training. Do not shirk! - Sternly uttered it, eyeing Stella heavy look, causing panic in that squeal.

Flora is nothing left to do but again the beloved back to their colors. - Techna! You do what I was thinking? - Cursing Muse, had only seen her girlfriend. - Poke fingers in the socket - I am amazed! Techna whose hairstyle now resembled an explosion at the Pasta Factory, which now and then there purple flashes of electricity, smiled indulgently. - You do not have to expend energy in vain, Muse, - she said. - All this was done purely for scientific interest. I tried to test the theory with respect to recharge our bodies with the help of alternative energy sources, without waiting for self-recovery exhausted internal charge. And then, I did not kill! Muse in response snorted, folding his arms. - Well, as your experiment? In response Techna divorced in hand smoking hands and then abruptly closed her them to reveal a moment again. All occupants in the room gasped. Between palms fairies technologies formed a large energy sphere about thirty centimeters in diameter. - See? - Asked them Techna. - I've got more energy, and it was enough to create this ball. You understand what I mean? - Yeah, - sarcastically replied Stella. - Pass a current, and then left the house without light, and she was unconscious for half an hour, and during that time it was impossible for you to come. As if the very air around you electrified and missed to yourself! - even better! - Techna said. - The experiment was a success even better than I expected! So, Stella, is held under the sun longer. Aside from losing a significant amount of force, the fairies have been other changes. Their unique traits, which made the girls once unique personalities, and then seemingly lost forever to give Beliviksa and Bang him exorbitant fame day by day become like emerge again from the depths of the soul, more and more giving itself felt. And it could affect their perception of the world. One of the outstanding features of the dark evenings. Dark clouds darkened the sky completely, hanging over the buildings lead shell. There was no rain, no thunder, only air is heated, settling in the light heavy weight and thick without giving breathe. All around - houses, people, animals, trees, cars - if fallen into a stupor, intolerable captivity stuffiness. It seemed that now something will happen, and therefore silence reigned everywhere. Winx and Trix were sitting in the room, thinking about his future. Silence oppressed them and pressed on the already exhausted mind. In silence heard banging techno fingers on the keyboard of the computer. Eyebrows fairies and then converged on the bridge of the nose, from the seen and clearly not the most comforting information. At some point, her dark green eyes widened, his mouth involuntarily opened and a girl for a while as if dropped from reality, fixed gaze drilling monitor. Winx, seeing the state of techno, was seriously scared and stared at her, waiting for news. And, apparently, not very pleasant. Finally, techno came out of the stupor and took a deep breath, turned to the Winx. - We are no longer - she said mechanical voice, her face was like stone, and only in dark green eyes reflected pain. Winx and Trix frozen in place like statues, hearing these words from the mouth of a friend. At some time in the room fell oppressive silence. Air if heated even more.

- What?- Finally, repeated blankly Stella slapping hazel eyes.

- For the world we died - explained fairy technology. - On the Internet posted information that we executed. Here, look! - With these words she turned the monitor to the Winx, still in disbelief.

Fairies stiffly slowly approached the table and stared at the screen. With every second, their eyes are more rounded, and their mouths were revealed in a silent desperate cry. Every word article fatal burns in my chest like a hot iron huge hole.

Finally, the girls broke away from the computer. As soon as they turn to witches astonished as those gasped. Faces fairies expressed extreme frustration mixed with unbearable sorrow, and eyes were full of pain.

- They destroyed us - barely utter Stella shakily. - We survived, but we still killed. Words. According to the documents, for all we are now dead.

And, unable to stand, she helplessly slid down the wall and hugging her knees, sobbing bitterly.

Trix same sitting as thunderstruck. So horrifying information, terrible lie beat on the brain that seemed to head would burst. Fairies were also broken. Treacherous tears streaming from his eyes, pain in the heart breaks out of the tortured body of a wild cry. They are not, and they are no more - probably most terrible thing that can happen to a living creature.

- I can not believe it! - Closing the tear-stained face in her hands, barely squeezed Bloom. - We're not. Not only that, my parents abandoned me, so now I have them all dead!

- What do you care? - Snorted hlyupnuv nose, Muse, not even trying to hide her sobs. - You've got something even earthly parents are, you can always go to them! Besides, no one on the Earth they will not send such news. And I do only one father! Initially, my mum lost, and now me! He did not survive this!

Flora was struggling with clenched fists and biting her lip. "And what do I hope for?" - Mentally she asked herself frantically breathing heavy air. "I'm well aware that for our transgression we must suffer severe punishment. But, nevertheless, is not only that done to us?"

Tears streamed from the eyes of despair with renewed vigor, enveloping the whole murky veil.

"So we deserve it. Still, on our conscience countless lives. So many have died because of our fault ... "

At the mere recollection of that ill-fated day in the chest Flora broke convulsive rattle.

"All honest. And logically. Indeed, if we were not destroyed on paper, as I was able to look into the eyes of their parents after that I made? Better they believe that their eldest daughter is dead! " - She brushed off the face of the salt flows and took a deep breath, trying to calm down, that was completely useless. "Still, they have yet Mieli. Better they forget about me. This is better. For all."

Techna sitting at the table, struggling to hold back emotions and not to cry. Her face was pale and absolutely stone, but in the soul of a real fairy occurred struggle. And only eyes reflected unbearable pain, chest burns void.

"I should not cry!" - She said to herself, trying desperately to control himself, biting her lip. "I should not show their emotions at the girls."

slender fingers forcefully squeezed the tabletop as if to break it into small pieces. Like to rant and rave, but would not feel this bitterness, from which we would like to howl. Only to feel nothing at all.

"No emotion. should I hold on to. impossible to show their weakness. Nobody needs to see that in my heart. because I promised myself that I will not show emotions.'m already convinced that it is no good does not. Girls because I believe strong, but I do not like that. weak I! And no not at all strong. "

Techna did not notice how pale cheeks drain on the treacherous track salty - a sign that the person lives and feels capable of experiencing pain.

"... It's so logical. pointless to shed tears. I know that we deserve this.'s just ... why is it so painful in my chest? Why heart beats, why it pumps blood to veins Why can not I cool down and feel nothing? "

- WHY? - Called, with all the force she struck his fist on the table, almost turning the monitor on the floor. - WHY DO I STILL CAN FEEL?

All those emotions, all the pain, despair and hopelessness that fairy long and hard trying to kill himself, burst forth with fury, shouting, screaming how can a cornered animal, but still clinging to life.

- Why do I live? Why can not I turn to stone? Why do I still have not cooled down and turned into a car without a soul? - Techna yelled a voice not his, completely oblivious to how her body are purple flashes and glimpses of sparks. - Why?

BAM!Monitor suddenly flared up and went out, only black smoke rushed to the ceiling. All those in the room, instantly stopped crying and looked stunned at the ill-fated device. Techna sat still, knowing absolutely nothing. The room was an awkward silence, broken only by the quiet sobs.

- This is what I ruined your computer under the influence of emotions? - Finally blinked in surprise, utter techno hair which now resembled acid crimson nest.

- Well, what else - chuckle, replied Muse.

Suddenly mind flashed bright color Muses following picture: her father, all gray, sitting in chair and holding in his trembling hands a paper official-looking, with a bunch of signatures and seals.

"What is it to me?" - Surprised fairy music. "Father, why I see it and feel it? We learned to disconnect from common mental flow of people in the country! So why ..."

But she did not have time to think through. Hellish pain overwhelmed her head, causing a fall to the floor screaming. Fairy music was like at home, the melodies, but it is not brought her relief, but quite the contrary. Breathing became unbearably hard, heart pounding like mad in the brain continuously flashed pictures of the past - crisp, bright - but not her.

"What is it?" - Thought flashed in my head Muses. "It's not my recollection, this is ..."

The pain dramatically eclipsed her mind, making a loud scream. From afar sounded anxious voices friends, but it was impossible to discern where that is. Pupils blue eyes widened in horror. As if in slow motion Muse saw falls limply father's hand, and he slowly sinks to the floor, clutching his heart.

Fairy music as if struck by shock.

- No!- She cried. - Dad! Do not die! Do you hear, do not die! - She ran to her father, but only through him. - No! Somebody! Help!

Girl desperately calling for help, tossing from side to side, then periodically seeing witches room, then your house, wild, incomprehensible mix. Attempts to somehow help the dying dear man was useless - no object fairy, residing in a strange disembodied state, pick up could not pass through it.

- No!

Before the eyes of the Muse suddenly swept colorful ribbon memories. Memories of his father. Here it is quite small, playing in the sandbox ... Here he went to school ... meeting friends for garages ... School ... Meeting with Ba-Ning, the mother of the Muses ... arisen suddenly love at first sight, that so rare in life ... Marriage ... Birth of the Muses ... Her first words ... First Steps ... Death Ba-Ning ... Tantrum, pain, despair, unbearable desire to destroy everything in its path, only would not feel the emptiness ... Daughter, for which we must live ... Loneliness ... Unserious relationship with women, among whom he tried in vain to find a replacement for the deceased spouse ... Muse fairies went to school, found a friend and foe .. . unsociable This type of Riven ... The first concert of the Muse ... The daughter went to live their lives ... Loneliness ... Crime daughter ... Verdict ... Muse is no more.

"My girls are no more ..." - echoes echoed in the minds of the Muses last words of a dying man. His heart knocked the last time and was quiet forever.

- NOOO!- Cried, that is urine, Muse, circling over the lifeless body of the parent and wringing her hands in despair. - DAD!

gaze fell on the fairy picture sandwiched in the hand of the deceased. When she better look like Muse broke out loud sobs. It showed their whole family - father, mother and little muse. Living, cheerful and healthy, with forever frozen smile on his lips, not knowing that their fragile happiness will not sustain and break under the pressure of time ruthless.

Then his vision blurred and spun in a strange whirlwind of events and emotions. As if in a fog Muse saw frightened neighbors call an ambulance, doctors shrug resignedly and taken away as his father's body.

Then some force pulled her back to the call of excited voices, and Muse with a wild cry fell back into your body.

- The Muse? - Heard the excited voice over the head Bloom. - What happened?

- Bloom, not now! - Came close irritated voice techno. - Leave it. Do not you see, is in a bad condition?

Muse, coughing, difficulty opened her eyes unfocused eyes staring at her friends. Acute sense of loss, forming a deep emptiness in my heart, filled her tormented soul pain. Not have the strength to speak or just off the floor. Wanted nothing to do. It's that to sleep and never wake up, that their position was impossible.

- Muse, what happened? - Immediately rattled Stella instantly jumped to the brunette.

- Stella! - A warning addressed to her Icy, which has, together with other witches recovered from the shock and tried to bring to life the fairies. - Do not go to her!

- Let me help you - Flora said quietly, picking Muse sniffs armpits and rising to his feet. - Whew!

Muse wiped away her tears with his fist and turned to Flora:

- Thank you, Flor. You're so good. And now - she turned to the door. - I need to be alone!

With these words she left the room. Winx few moments looked after her. And then the window rattled, and the sky erupted violent downpour, as if to wash away all the tears from the suffering of the earth and its people. Muse Value only be outside the room as she rushed to the bathroom by a bullet. Closing the door, she said, leaning in the shadows to the covered blue-green tiled wall, slid helplessly to the same color floor and sobbed loudly, letting go outside around her grief, she had been saving a long years, without giving emotions completely blow out and go outside pained cry. She cried for a long time, like vyplakivaya all the tears that she kept a lifetime. And she did not care that her friend can hear. In an enclosed space, where no one has touched it and did not climb the stupid inquiries when everything is obviously fairy felt completely safe. A soothing blue-green color of the walls and the soft twilight only reinforced a sense of security. took some time before Muse stopped crying and lifted her head up. Reflection in the mirror opposite looked at her red-rimmed eyes of many tears, insanely long hair was matted and messy. Fairy puzzled blinked. Reflection did the same. "I do not understand!" - Surprise thought Muse. "Who's that girl in the mirror, and where am I? For there I should be reflected" Absolutely nothing understanding, fairy, clinging to the wall, and got off the floor, rocking, went to the mirror, having rested his hands in the table in front of him. The girl in the mirror was unfamiliar. It was evident that she had loved the glamor, only recently has been forced to abandon her past preferences. Stranger, someone else's face, and only blue eyes concealed in them the pain of loss was eerily familiar and alive. His head sharply, something clicked, and Muse recoiled from the mirror. - God! - Only she could utter a hoarse voice. - So it turns out ... I? I did not recognize herself? - She opened her eyes, clutching his hair very long. - No, no, can not be! It's not me, not me! - She said, watching the reflection in the mirror exactly the same as its action. Accidentally stumbled Muse almost fell on the floor, but just grabbed the table. - It was not me. Not Muse! - Fairy whispered, not taking his eyes off his reflection, which was sharply stranger to her. - Muse is not so. It could be anyone you like, glamor girl, bitch, but Muse! realization reality forced Woman helplessly shook his head and firmer grasp on the edge of a table. - I understood it all, - said the fairy music. - In pursuit of glory we have lost ourselves. Their identity. Its essence. Turned into dummies without a soul. Looking down, she found lying on the eyes of large scissors cosmetic accessories. Extinct was her gaze immediately turns blue twinkle, lips stretched in a strange smile. jerk grabbed scissors, Muse and snapped them like threatening his reflection, shook them in the air in the face. - How stupid - she issued a nervous laugh. - We have ceased to be a turned into a pile of selfish girls, and only with a change of spirit awoke and began to turn back to themselves. Then, when it's too late and did not fix it. Scissors flashed steel blue eyes reflect the Muses. Crazy thought pierced the brain, like a bullet. - Although not! - Muse said, in the view that there was no more emptiness and sadness - a determination. - There is one thing of which you can get rid of, - she said slowly, directing the scissors themselves. Scissors rapidly swept very close to the neck, miraculously without hitting the skin. Sharp wave, another - and strands of blue-black hair fell dark mass on the floor. Another couple of movements - and white hands collected markedly shortened above shoulder-length hair in two tails. Blue eyes once again look at the mirror, which is no longer reflected unfamiliar glamorous girl. She died long ago to make way for the museum. This museum. - I now - I again! - Said the fairy music, looking at her, now present and native reflection, this time fully reflects the shape of her soul has known sorrow and pain. - From this day will no longer weak and capricious ladies. Mom, Dad - she raised her head to the ceiling, referring to the deceased parents. - Do not worry about me. Be happy in heaven. And I can do it. briefly dimmed her gaze, but then re-lit bright fire will to live. - I'll be strong. I'll be what once was and that you knew me. I'll muse. since the death of his father Musa was about another month. Much has changed in that time. Trix tried hard to find some materials, compromising Prince Skye, or just information about the Ritual of Rebirth. Winx Fairies learned anew conjure and block the flow of votes, which gave positive results. Hubbub in the head is no longer tormented by the girls, and some spells and create energy fields have turned out much better, though she was very weak for a long time. Muse learned to cause vibrations in the ground or on the walls, had only to dig forces and lean against anything. At first, they were all surprised jumpstarting image fairy music, but soon got used to - the more it is entitled. - If a girl cuts hair, it means that she wants to start life from scratch! - Darcy said then. - And it is permissible, after such a loss! Muse But not only had the opportunity to know the pain of loss. One evening Stella heard the news about the uprising on Tanning jumped dramatically and hysterically screamed somewhere ran. No fairies or witches could not catch her. They decided then - blonde has created direct portal to their home planet, before it accumulated sufficient forces. Especially after a hard training her best move was to work out a spell. fairies few days of sun and moon were not home, and when it came, it was impossible to recognize. Hair was disheveled, covered with gore and shortened from the waist up, clothes all torn, the body is covered with scratches, and in some places could see the scars. Usually cheerful face girl was stone, golden eyes dimmed and expressed boundless sorrow. mourners puzzled looks girlfriends fairy passed them and crashing on the couch, lifeless voice said: - Chimera seized power on Tanning Salons. And fairies, witches and almost fell from her words. - I'm sorry, what? - Muse raised an eyebrow. Stella sadly sighed and continued: - In my country, there was a coup. Solarium divided into two camps. One supports the legitimate ruling royal dynasty, and the second - natural daughter of King Radius - Chimera that, quote, "in connection with the death of Princess has full legal right to the throne!" Her face twisted with, depicting a grimace of contempt mixed with perfect hatred. But just a few moments, it was again devastated. - Army Chimera won. My father died. She raised her sad eyes on her friends, and for a moment her eyes brightened. - But I helped her mother run away with his sister! - Not so tragic she said. - Sister? - One voice cried surprised witches and fairies. - Mum and dad decided to come together again after my disappearance - explained Stella. - Only a few know that in the world there is another, real, legitimate heir. It cost me a great effort to get into the palace, surrounded by crazed people. Fairy sun and moon gasped air and continued her story full of pain: - I ran over the corpses, bloodied bodies on while feeling that she bleeds and something breaks inside me every second. That was the life of my people - at the mere recollection of it her hands, roughened and covered with scratches, clenched into fists. - Now I understand how you felt, Flora, - she said look at fairy nature. - But there was worse - people killing each other indiscriminately. And I also killed! - Surprisingly firm voice she said, and her faded eyes flashed golden flame, ready to absorb everything around and plunge into the abyss of pain, now overflowing fairy sun and moon. - Even though we lost, but I could send to the light sufficient Chimera henchmen! - She smiled slyly. - I was lucky that at certain moments like I did not notice that I was for them an ordinary girl. Although, maybe it's the fact that I have changed recently ... - she said briefly. suddenly spoke up Bloom: - And yet, what happened? Stella leaned back on the sofa and began to speak: - I brought from the palace secret passage to my mother with a little sister. You know, she's so pretty, and looks at all so meaningful! Well, - she waved her hand. - Is this it now. To get to the palace, I had to kill everyone in its path. Stella looked down at her wounded hands, holding their hands up. - Honestly, it was very painful and frightening. Killing the enemy, every time I like killing myself, but I moved on. Perhaps fear for family and anger at Chimera gave me strength - she paused briefly, and then said more quietly, with bitter irony in his voice. - I never would have never thought that I will bear arms and cut them right and left! What am I, a clever and beautiful, had fought only spells and bursts of energy, will participate in a real massacre - no magic, only with a sword. And the strangest thing - I even liked it. Well, it might, under other circumstances. Flora went to Stella and gently placed his hand on her shoulder. - Stella, do not! - She shook her head. - I see that you're around blaming yourself. Do not need to grieve. You did everything you could. Do not depend on you this rebellion! The main thing - you saved my mother and sister! - But I did not have time to save her father! - Exclaimed hotly Stella and was about to jump off the couch, but the witches quickly sat her back. - Do not have time! - Cried out in despair blonde. - He died in my arms - not paying attention to the speakers at the tears in her eyes, squeezed fairy. - And, you know, he recognized me. And my mom, too. His last words were "I love you, my daughter! Sunshine mine!" And, unable to stand, Stella began to wail loudly, when he was unable to keep everything inside, occasionally shouting "Chimera avenged! avenged!" - This is intolerable - said one sunny day in Bloom, standing at the open window. - The way we live, or rather exist - wrong! Stella nodded. - I think it's just awful! Especially, we are born fairies, and not some obscure incarnations countries! Flora, sitting next to his chair and rolls up his trouser leg jeans, sighed softly. "It is unlikely that we are able to fix anything!"

- She thought.

- We are looking for information in many archives, getting there by hook or by crook - his voice Icy, going to the kitchen, where there were all the other girls. - But my sisters and I did not find anything of Ritual.

- No-thing! - Stormy muttered irritably, dunking biscuits in tea.

Techna, before silently sitting on a chair, suddenly shuddered and began to speak:

- I've been thinking. You Trix, searched in many archives - and waiting for the nod witches continued - Magic planets?

Witch looked at each other and nodded gently.

"I think I know where she was going ..." - thoughts turned to the sisters named Icy.

"And I ..." - replied Darcy.

"It seems the time has come!" - Stormy added.

- So, I thought - said fairy technology. - And what if the knowledge of Ritual of Rebirth and all the information about the change of essence were hidden in non-magical world? For example, on Earth?

Flora winced sharply, hearing the name of this planet. In memory immediately surfaced seen tonight sleep.

Initially everything was perfect and magical, and then the picture is dramatically changed to fear and dread. Giant spaceships flying everywhere Rockets, collapsing buildings, soot, fumes, shouts, screams, blood ... Flora's worth a few meters from the breach in the wall formed by the explosion, which can be seen in high-rise buildings and smoke rushing into the heavens. At the very opening worth guy and says something to her. Suddenly, the building shook, rattled something scary, broke a piece off the floor, and the man who turned on the ill-fated piece of concrete flew down from a great height. Fairy in terror shouting his name, it is not to figure out what makes the driven solely by emotion and desire to save him from the hellfire languages downstairs jumping track. Here she is flying behind him, faster and faster, the guy yells at her, calls "stupid hemp" but fairy already grabbed his armpits and instinctively rushed up, feeling the back of the wings begin to erupt ... And at the same moment Flora woke , falling back on the floor. And, of course, after that she did not remember the guy on the appearance nor his name.

"But why is it I remembered, had only heard about the Earth?" - Flora thought.

Muse, before sipping tea, put down the cup to the side and a serious look at the technology. Look in her blue eyes expressed deep thought.

- Do you know - a pause, he said Muse. - This is a brilliant idea. Hide something where anyone and would not think to look - there is just great! Techna, you - genius! - She exclaimed happily, rushing to her friend's neck.

Techna from such pressure nearly fell.

- Oh, Muse, there's nothing not brilliant - she panted. - Just this is the most logical option in this situation!

Bloom, standing at the window, turned to her friends. In his blue eyes shone red girl perky light.

- Girls! - She turned to the Winx. - Yes, it's perfect! Create portal straight to the curtains, wait at my earthly parents, undermining of power, then connect the earth to search for fairies - and everything will be just super! We will become normal!

Flora looked at with suspicion moth. A strange premonition told her that everything will be very, very difficult, it is not as fancy winged hope Bloom. "And not the fact that there would be desired artifact or whatever it is ..." - she frowned, scratching light brown head.

- And you, Trix, what do you say? - Asked the meantime Bloom witches, not paying attention to the cries of techno trying to insinuate that it may well be mistaken in their judgments, and no magic secret knowledge in the world is not.

Trix, who have long been prepared for such an eventuality, only smiled approvingly .

- In any case - Icy said. - You now need to change the situation, to be away from all of this magical dust-.

- Yeah, to live a normal life, the good, we documents you did! - Stormy muttered.

Darcy told the fairies:

- I think that sooner or later you would have come to such a decision. So - run to collect things.

- Yeah!- Bloom nodded happily and turned to Winx: - Just a little bit! Yes most necessary documents. All the same, we will live with my parents first.

And fairies, whose hearts burned weak hope for the return of the spirit fairies quickly wandered through the rooms.

In an instant kitchen empty. Only Trix were seriously looking at each other. First filed voice Darcy:

- What do you think Aysyush, they'll be all right?

Lady cold shrugged.

- I do not depends on them. Will not ask for it - nothing will happen!

- Let's hope that the Winx smart enough not to protrude from his Zazhopinska! - Frowning Stormy grunted. - Although, knowing their ...

- But they have changed - Icy replied, letting the icy gaze on Stormy. - Now they know the value of life, and that magic can not always help.

- I only hope that they will not face similar creatures, such as OH! - Darcy said mysteriously.

Stormy at just snorted.

- if they are lucky - will not be met! - She replied. - But I personally would not want the girls stumbled upon his like.

Icy at just stared up at her friends look colder than ice, forcing dramatically silenced.

- In any case - Quoth she. - For Winx now is the best option - to go to Earth. There they will be safe from the intrigues of the magical dimension. Moreover, we wanted to begin to plan B! - She winked slyly two witches.

Those realizing what she was saying, smiled slyly.

- I think when will be an Vinksyata back, they will have to learn the terrible truth about the so-called bright side. For concealed from them very much - said the witch ice. - But not from us, witches! Something we will not spend! - Well, we're all ready! - Announced Bloom, standing with other fairies in the kitchen. All were ready to travel to another planet. Suitcases with him did not take a bag with only the necessary things, not even Stella scored with a pile of belongings that was for her simply amazing. Fairies did not even change what were - in fact remained, while skirts were only Bloom and Stella. Flora stood, feeling the jitters. It was a warm, sunny day, but for some reason the fairy nature shivering. "I think something will happen!" - Looking around, she thought. "But that do not know. Hopefully it paranoia" - Well, - said meanwhile Aisi. - Once you change your mind, there is one way - go to Earth. You will then need to think of you who set up a portal. Do any of you now enough accumulated energy - the most serious manner she turned to fairies - I will create a portal - said Stella, resolutely stepping forward. - I have the strength. With these words she raised her arms forward, concentrating on the light energy gap and education gap in space, parallel to replenish the energy of sunlight penetrated into the room. Kitchen suddenly lit up with a bright yellow light, causing all the girls to squint and when they opened their eyes, they saw the shining sun and bright colors shimmering portal. Stella, pleased with herself, she turned to the Winx. - Well, that's all! - She said cheerfully. - Portal is ready. The time has come to say goodbye. Parting, although at the time was not easy for any of the girls. In all the time that they lived together, fairies and witches had to know each other, and now the old clashes and conflicts were for them no more than a teenage misunderstanding. Time to show who they really a friend and who - the enemy. Previously, none of the girls would not have thought that they would at least normally communicate with each other, and now they are not thinking and living without each other but as time went on, we had to hit the road. Winx closer to the portal, which cast a golden glow on them. At the last moment Flora, passing by the kitchen table and put it into his pocket folding knife green cardigans, without knowing why. - Well. Come on, girls. Next, in the Gardenia! Soon we will be normal! See you soon, Trix! - Bye, Winx! Be careful!

With these words Winx stepped forward and disappeared into the open portal, not knowing what lies ahead.

Just one step, but in this case it means a lot.

Bright light momentarily blinded Winx, but after a couple of seconds, they can feel like flying in the flickering orange-crimson space. Everything was shining and glistening, shimmering with all the colors of the sun, as if adjusting to the desires and tastes of Stella, which created this portal to Earth. "How could we have not moved between planets!" - Flora thought, flying towards a shining light clot through which they had to go and be in the world, in the curtains.

- Ahhaha though feyskie our ability and greatly reduced, but we are still beautiful as always! - Stella laughed, spreading arms like wings. - Do not worry, girls, soon we will be curtains, and everything will be fine!

- Stella ... - Muse moaned, clutching his head, her noticeably shortened jet-black hair was gathered in two tail, just like a few years ago, when the whole their team has not yet started to chase fame and perform feats and sacrificed themselves for the sake of duty, not expecting anything in return.

- What "Stella"? - Repeated blonde. - I'm twenty-one, as am called Stella! And be thankful that I was able to create a portal to Earth!

Muse clenched her fists and tried to answer some of the former Princess of taunts, but they were stopped by Bloom:

- Girls, do not quarrel! Very soon, we will find a way to bring their essence and get rid of this curse! Look, we're almost there! - She said, pointing to the end of their path. techno, up to this time to keep silence, grunted, frowned in disbelief. Flora is fleeting, but still showing emotion seemed strange.

- What is techno? - She asked.

- Something's wrong with the portal, - shook her head fairy technology. - I feel a kind of distortion of space, the impact of magnetic field and change the trajectory.

Stella snorted, brushing off the face of the light fringe.

- Techna, can not explain in more understandable language? - Grimaced fairy sun.

- Can - Techna replied. - We move is simply not there.

Her words sounded like thunder in the midst of the blue.

- What?! - Winx time gasped.

- And if the judge logically, we can throw somewhere anywhere, even in the ocean - Techna continued impassively as if it did not concern her, and she pronounced the most common speech.

At the same moment the surrounding space fairies replaced color with orange-crimson with purple to blue. Then blew cold, forcing girls to shiver and goose bumps. Stricken words techno Winx were close to having to panic. The prospect of being thrown somewhere in the midst of the Pacific Ocean they could not rejoice.

- Oh no! - Flora exclaimed in fright. - What to do?

Bloom, as team leader, struggling to keep calm almost lost, decided to take the situation under control.

- Girls, calm down! - A trembling voice she said, feeling the gap between the worlds increasingly brings it to him. - It's just a word!

- Stella, what were you thinking when I did this portal? - Blurted Muse.

- And here I am! - Fairy broke the sun and moon. - You'd think these distortions depends on me!

- Well, theoretically, there is a little human factor, we must also take into account the curvature of space-time ... - Techna thoughtfully beginning, but the blonde merely shrugged.

- Your speech unintelligible now irrelevant, Techno! - She exclaimed, with every second more approaching hysteria. - We all umrah-it!

- Or maybe not ... - murmured fairy art, deep in thought about something, and seems to have taken performance scan distortion.

bloom in my head, something clicked, and she asked:

- A Still, what were you thinking when you created the portal?

- I thought about curtains ... - blonde replied apologetically.

Flora, until this moment silent, shook her head.

- No, you're definitely thinking about something else! - Said the fairy nature, which in the mind now and then flashed different pictures, there were so many - plants, animals, people - that she simply did not have time to remember everything.

"Maybe it's because I'm a fairy nature .. . was. Or still is? my strength, though weakened, but the link to stay alive! " - Flashed the thought in my head blond girl. "What is it?" - Suddenly jerked her whole body. "It looks like we are approaching Earth, and ... I feel a surge of strength! Of course!" - She was delighted. "Immediately full of plants, from which I get a recharge!" These thoughts led her to the conclusion that a little reassured her. "So, it is likely that we do not fall into the ocean. Hopefully ..."

And Stella meanwhile continued:

- Well, I had the idea back then, it would be nice to get there, where we can help. To those who understand us. And for some reason I was reminded of the fact that many countries in the world ... - she wondered briefly. - Is not it strange? - She turned to Bloom.

Chestnut could answer. as her voice broke a serious techno:

- Attention!I just figured out where we zaneset!

All Winx fairy instantly turned to technology. Girl released from the same hand the holographic model of the Earth, and continued:

- Apparently, we get to Europe. Specifically, over here! - She hastened out and pointed at a bright spot.

Bloom Blue eyes widened.

- In Germany? - Claiming more than asking, she said.

Nearby someone coughed, almost choking on saliva. Flora turned and saw Muse pale, terrified grabbed for their tails, as if fearing that they will tear off or shorten even more.

- Mr. Mr. germanium? - Stuttering, repeated fairy music. - Where Hitler? Yes, you're crazy! - She cried, going to turn back, but she, like all the fairies, invisible force pulled inexorably forward.

- Come on you, he died long ago! - Techna told her, looking at it as a fool.

- Are you sure?- Blinked incredulously brunette and waiting for the nod, relieved, but then winced, remembering something, and continued: - A Mussolini?

- Too dead - rolled her eyes fairy technology.

- A. .. this ...

- Died , dead, dead! - As if anticipating questions girlfriend, rapped on the machine techno. - All long gone. And their close too! - She snapped at Muse opinion, which clearly reads "Leave me alone!" - It is not enough to have someone who knew them personally! - She muttered under her breath.

- Yeah, - agreed with her possessed good hearing Muse.

Stella is such a plan is not interested in the information. She was all eyes staring at all approaching portal said:

- I'm your dictators, or anyone there they were not interested. Me and one Chimera enough yyy, hate her!

At the mere recollection of Chimera wave of anger swept blonde, making her grind her teeth in anger.

A Bloom, ignoring Stella asked techno:

- And where exactly in Germany?

Fairy art silently poked the hologram.

- Here in this house.

- House? - Immediately changed the face of Stella. - Yes, it's wonderful! Will not have to wander far from civilization through forests and swamps, or worse, in the ocean!

- There's just one problem - Techna frowned. - There's people. A lot of people.

Flora of these words was not myself, and Stella carefree dismissed:

- Nonsense! Sorry to bother you and go outside! Affairs of something - a piece of cake!

- Well, if so, then it makes no sense to panic! - A sigh of relief, smiled Bloom. - It is strange that we brought it to Germany! And the thought of many countries ... - thoughtful it.

Suddenly Flora shuddered. His head came up that fateful ritual when she, being in a strange state, or in a trance, or in a dream, I saw that man in the cloak, and then another series of dreams, seen after the ritual, as well as to him. Flora did not remember the face, but was absolutely sure that she saw them in the same person. "Every country has the essence," - recalled the same words so strongly struck the young fairy.

Memoirs of a Woman prompted one incredible idea, which she hastened to announce:

- And suddenly here too there embodiment countries? Tipo us. Simply, they gathered in one place, and the desire of Stella distorted portal so that we suffered directly to him?

Fearing their thoughts, Flora immediately gawked and covered her mouth with her hands. Techna frowned Muse with a groan clutched at his head, and Stella just snorted.

- Bullshit! - Uttered it. - Well, what other countries incarnation? I doubt that anyone but us was that!

- Yes, and how could they be there? - Supported Bloom girlfriend. - The earth away from Magix, there could not perform the ritual of rebirth. And the country was not so old as to the planets in the system ... Magiks

Flora made no reply. "Hopefully, we're paranoid!" - Hopefully she thought, with every second feeling more alert.

- Attention!- Techna suddenly spoke up. - We're almost there! Ready ...

- A-A-A-A-A '

and a bunch of girls screaming fell out of the wrong portal, crashing down on the hard wooden surface ... Somehow groaned lifting his head, Flora, weighed down girlfriends and lying on muse, looked around. Green eyes widened in horror of what he saw. "It's much worse than I thought!" - Fairy thought, mentally shaking under the scrutiny of many different men sitting around the table, fell out of the portal where the luckless Winx. And, judging by their harsh persons such an invasion was it did not quite like it, and so it does not just fairies come out. Flora swallowed. Yet she never provided in so serious situation ...