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Midnight Romance Chapter 12

The Professors sat in Alfea's living room, looking over at their youngest member in worry they wondered what had happened to make her so unusually quiet. She sat curled up, just taking in what was going on but not joining in. She had been lie that all the way through the welcome back dinner, and not even Griffin knew what to do. Faragonda stood up, and crossed to sit beside the red head wrapping her arm around her.
"What's wrong? What's gone on?" She asked, Bloom sighed leaning against her Mother, grateful for the comfort that it gave.
"I talked to Stella." Everyone tensed, and Bloom heard growls slip from their mouths, as their eyes subtly changed slightly orange. "She told me something…. Something about you, that you hadn't told me." Bloom spoke softly, slowly. The others paled, having an idea of just what the young sun fairy had told Bloom.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Bloom asked, close to tears, as she looked at each and every one of them in confusion. They couldn't stand the sorrow in her eyes, and were worried that they had messed it up with her.
"We didn't want to scare you, and we weren't sure how receptive you would be of use if you knew." Griffin spoke, coming to bend down in front of her daughter.
"So when were you going to tell me." She spoke angrily, and was met by silence and winces. She was angry, and they knew they had to be at least partially careful not to wake the dragon.

"I just wish you had been honest with me…. I don't care. She just wanted to spite me, and tear me apart. You care and love me. I don't doubt that, and you know that I feel the same. And if your intention was to hurt me you have already done so." Sighing Bloom rubbed her forehead. The others smiled at her in relief. Griselda placed a kiss to her cheek, concerned. She took it so well.
"So what have you done to Stella?" Du Four asked causing Elditrude and Zarathustra to grin each from their respected other halves sides.
"Why would I have done anything to her?" Bloom looked up at them, trying to seem innocent, however the grin that stretched across her face gave it away.
"Because it's you and she was stirring the shit." Zarathustra stated dryly, making the family snort in amusement.
"I may be setting up a small prank on her, you'll just have to wait and see, after all it is Saturday tomorrow." Her grin turned manic, as she let her other side out, causing her family to chuckle, yes, this would be an amusing weekend. Or so they hoped.

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