Hi again! I went to Somerset on holiday, and I've had tonnes of homework to do. Which I haven't done.
Anyway, this is a short chapter, but I don't have a lot of time.
Enjoy!
Flora woke up with a jolt. She checked to see if she had awoken Bloom, before going out onto the balcony.
Flora had just had a nightmare. Again. She couldn't quite remember what it was, but, thought by thought, it all came flooding back to her.
Dad. Mum. Lily. Fire. Burning. Silence.
Gone.
A tear rolled down her cheek.
This was how it was every night. Falling asleep to see her haunting past. Waking up to face cruel reality.
Flora looked out to the view, and saw the forests and Red Fountain in the distance. This struck a thought in her mind.
Helia.
Contest.
Lily.
Missions.
Graduation.
Winx.
Battles.
All her thoughts rushed through her head, and she suddenly felt quite dizzy. She quickly grabbed onto the railing for support.
She heard the door open behind her.
"Flora?"
"Hey Bloom."
"Are you OK?"
"Yeah... I- No, not really."
"Do you want to talk about it?"
"Not yet. Maybe later."
"OK. Just remember, that me and the Winx are always here for you if you need to talk."
"Thanks Bloom."
"No problem. You coming for breakfast in a minute?"
"I'll catch up with you guys later. Enjoy."
"Bye."
As Bloom left, Flora looked upon the courtyards of Alfea, before gasping in horror.
For there, standing at the gates of her school, was a face identical to hers.