Random Winx Idea

By: FunahoMisaki

(A/N: I own nothing and this just popped into my head at random…don't ask me why. AU OOC Bashing and femslash all possible and likely.)

"I'm sorry." Bloom said as she sank to the ground after dealing with the new enemy. An enemy stronger than most of their older ones combined. An enemy that wasn't afraid to kill or land killing blows on anyone.

An enemy she had only defeated by luck with everyone elses help.

"BLOOM!" Her name was screamed by every corner of the courtyard and she could just barely see several exhausted and injured people scrambling over to her side as if to help her.

Faragonda reached Bloom first and immediately pulled the red head into her arms as she tried to run some healing magic on the young woman but she was so exhausted that her magic didn't even flare to life.

Bloom quickly found herself surrounded by the other Winx and the teachers as they tried to use whatever healing spells they could on her but they were all magically exhausted. Most of them sported wounds too. Like Griselda's dislocated shoulder, or Flora's broken arm, Palladium was missing an ear and from the way her breathing was so shallow and rattling it sounded like Layla had some broken ribs.

"Don't bother." Bloom said smiling softly as Stella tried to use what little bit of magic power she was getting from the sunlight to try and heal Bloom. Bloom who had several broken ribs, couldn't feel her legs, was drained of magic, had a serious crack in her skull, was missing a hand, and whose vision was getting dark already.

"Bloom…" Palladium trailed off staring at her stark white in terror and probably a bit of blood loss as he stared at his favorite student who just gave a small sad smile.

"I'm sorry everyone." Bloom said softly, some blood dribbling from her mouth down her cheek and soaking into Faragonda's torn and bloody dress.

"Wha- what could you possibly be sorry for?! You did it! You won and saved everyone once again." Musa said and she felt so fucking mad at herself. Mad that she wasn't strong enough to help defeat the bad guy. Mad that she hadn't been able to protect Bloom for once.

"Everything." Bloom said and her vision was starting to become completely black now.

She was sorry for every mean word she said to them. Every dangerous situation she had gotten them into. Every fight, every missed chance, every single wound or nightmare. She was apologizing for it all. She was apologizing while she still could.

"No! No don't go! Bloom don't leave us!" Stella shrieked as her closest and bestest friend began to dissolve. She was dissolving into particles like dust. She was so magically drained and physically wounded that her very soul was dying.

"Sorry." Bloom let out a raspy cough that had more blood dribbling down her cheeks and chin as she apologized again.

"No. Don't say you're sorry! It's all our fault! All ours because we weren't strong enough! You're always saving and protecting us but we couldn't save you… we can't save you even once." Griselda said and she sounded more emotional than anyone had ever heard her in a long time.

"Not…your fault… I'm sorry." Bloom choked out the words earning sobs from those who realized that she was too far gone. She was almost halfway dust now. It wouldn't be long.

The last thing Bloom did was look almost blindly up at Faragonda who held her close. Bloom looked up at her grandmother in all but blood. Bloom looked at Faragonda and gave another sad smile.

"I don't feel so good Ms. Fara…" Bloom dissolved into dust before she could finish and Faragonda's eyes widened as her arms were suddenly empty and the dust floated away.

She was gone. Bloom was gone like dust in the wind. She was the dust in the wind. Taken and blown far out of their reach.