Winx Idea dump
By: FunahoMisaki
(A/N: I own nothing. These are just random one-shots.)
"Great they're using the Grief spell." Griselda said sarcastically as she tried to resist busting out crying due to the spells effects. Even with her screwing her eyes shut, the tears still slipped down her cheeks unchecked.
"Hmph. With this there's nothing that can stop us." Icy said smirking smugly as she looked at all of the downed fairies that were crying because of the grief spells effects. Ah she loved the sight of depressed and grief stricken fairies in the morning.
The Grief spell was a horrible spell designed solely to overwhelm those within its radius with all of the grief felt on the planet for the last 3000 + years. Used correctly and in the right, or rather wrong, hands it could even drive entire armies to suicide.
"What in the world?" Darcy was surprised and the spell stopped momentarily when a school book was thrown from a balcony and hit Stormy in the head, knocking her into her sisters.
"Bloom!" Musa cried seeing her red haired leader jumping from the balcony and landing in front of the Trix. The Winx and teachers quickly moved to back up the red head, wiping away the tears that the spell had made them shed when they felt the overwhelming grief.
"Hey. Who started the party without me?" Bloom asked with a smirk causing her friends to begin talking all at once, until Griselda separated Bloom and Stella.
"Save the talking for after the fight. Look alive girls." Griselda said as the Trix recovered and glared darkly at Bloom.
"You. Let's see how you handle this!" Darcy snarled as the Trix held hands and reactivated the Grief spell. The rest of the Winx, teachers, and students around them all fell to their knees crying. Bloom remained standing as a single tear fell from her eyes.
"What?" Icy asked gaping at how the red head had stayed standing when no one else had.
Bloom just wiped the tear from her cheek with her thumb, flicking it away casually.
"I've. Felt. Worse." Bloom said slowly before she lunged forward and tackled the Trix, knocking them to the ground and causing the Grief spell to end.
"Get them quick!" Faragonda called as the rest of the Winx and a few of the teachers dog piled the three Trix sisters to keep them from recasting the spell.
"How did you?" Griselda asked staring at Bloom, alongside most everyone else, as the Trix were taken away one last time.
"What? Overcome the grief?" Bloom asked raising an eyebrow at the teacher who nodded her head mutely, unable to actually voice the question herself.
After all, everyone had been immobilized from the grief the spell had caused them. Everyone had been shedding tears like there was no tomorrow. Everyone…except for Bloom.
"Like I said." Bloom said with a small shrug as she turned away from the teachers and others.
"I've felt worse." Bloom finished as she walked towards the gate and out of Alfea, no one moving to stop her as she passed by them.
All of them were stunned speechless. What could Bloom have gone through if she felt worse than over 3000 years of grief combined did?
"Bloom." Flora murmured weakly while everyone stared at the red heads back as she disappeared through the gate and into the woods.
"I… I think we need to have a serious talk with her later."
No one argued with DuFour's weakly said suggestion, in fact. Most of them thought that it was rather obvious.