Lonely Hearts

Chapter Eleven

Horrifying and Heart-Breaking

Musa had finally found a large cliff to look at in the forest, it was definitely hard to make it up, and she did get a few scratches that marred her skin. She blew the long brown hair of Darcy's out of her eyes and looked around the land that was clearly visual thanks to the sun's light.

She saw nothing recognisable and let a tear drop fall as she sighed in frustration, she couldn't give up she had to make it back.

She decided to follow the suns direction and continue onwards which she could only guess was west.

(In Alfea)

Darcy couldn't believe that these guys didn't know who she was, these pixies who sickened her completely, and especially the 'winx clubbers', all they talked about was how good they're powers were getting and the Red Fountain boys, she groaned inwardly and cringed at they're chirpy voices.

"Riven is so lucky to have you Musa!" Stella said cheerfully as she applied to gloss to her already glossy lips.

Darcy took a few seconds to realise they were talking to her so she just smiled and continued to look out the classroom window.

"You don't seem to be yourself these last few days, is something wrong?" Flora asked as she gave Darcy a concerned look.

Darcy just sighed and nodded her head, "I guess I just miss Riven" she told them in a droll voice.

Bloom gave her a understanding look and then a thoughtful happy one, "Maybe we can get you guys to see one another" she whispered so no one but them could hear.

Darcy snapped to attention at that and asked how...

(Two days later)

Musa's purple outfit was dirty and torn by the time she made it up one of the large mountains that stood in her path, she was so thirsty she was surprised she hadn't collapsed, and her energy was definitely depleting.

She would be trying to keep herself assured by talking cheerfully but her voice was raspy and her throat hurt like it had been run through with a razor.

She couldn't even cry because she didn't have the tears to cry, she stumbled to the edge of the cliff and looked up through the tree tops, and nearly fainted.

She saw the top of Alfea's roof's, she started climbing down the cliff and running.

(In Musa's room)

Darcy dressed in Musa's best clothes and waited for the girls to get Riven to be transported in by their spell.

They did have they're uses she had to admit.

Suddenly a faint glow appeared before and Riven stepped through a portal to her room, to stand directly in front of her.

"You called?" he asked amused when he saw her, joy running through him, but something felt a little wrong to him.

"Oh Riven I missed you!" she cried and jumped into his waiting arms, a smirk covered in his shoulder.

(In One Of The Dark Corners Of Alfea)

Musa snuck around the dark corners, fully aware of the trouble she'd be in if they saw her cause she looked like Darcy and wasn't suppose to be there.

But when she made it to her room and opened the door she gasped at what she saw, her heart breaking in front of her as tears actually fell unchecked down her cheeks, Riven was kissing Darcy.

Riven heard the door open as Musa threw herself against his lips, he finally managed to pull away and look at the intruder, it was Darcy. And she looked not only sad, astonished, but...hurt, as emotionally as physically.

Darcy in Musa's body looked at her and growled, she was suppose to be across the world by now or dead, either way didn't matter to Darcy.

"Darcy! What do you think you're doing here!" Riven growled angrily as he held Musa in his arms and backed away slightly, she might be angrily enough to hurt them.

Musa couldn't believe it, he actually thought that Darcy was Musa, she stepped in and closed the closed the door behind her.

"Riven! You have to listen to me, that's Darcy she took over my body after we were..." she was interrupted from Riven's harsh laugh.

"That's a good one! You're Musa? You expect me to believe that crap!" he growled and tightened his hold a smirking Darcy.

Musa suddenly realised that there was only one way of convincing him, one thing that Darcy couldn't possibly know about.

Musa went to her dressing table and rifled through her draws, and pulled out...her diary.

(Thank you for being semi patient next chapter up soon, and its really a dramatic one, are you crying yet?)