Here is the next chapter. Sorry for the long wait, I just didn't know how to write this.

Also, this chapter was really fun to write. While I was reading it over while editing, I found that it was really choppy. I tried to fix that and it isn't as bad as it first was, but I know it's not perfect. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get it fixed. I think it was because there is so much that Bloom doesn't know in this chapter that I do know. I had a hard time with that this time around for some reason.

So, this chapter is pretty much the first chapter of the story. I'm not too sure how long the story will be, but I have a lot of plot points I want to cover. I know what to write, but I always estimate wrong about how long it will take to write. This time I'm not even going to try to estimate; it'll be way off anyway. Sorry.

This story will follow Bloom. It will cover all of the Winx girls in some way, but it will be focused on Bloom. I haven't written a Bloom centered story before (actually in my other story, I killed her off early and never got to write much for her. In my other story, she wasn't the main character and was only mentioned really). Please bear with me as I figure out Bloom. She might be OOC (along with Mariam, Oritel and Daphne) but I will get better at it as I write more for her. I hope you understand, thanks!

**Shout out to miko647635 for adding this story to "Literary Gems." I really appreciate it. I hope I don't disappoint with this chapter!

I hope you enjoy this chapter!

Enjoy!

The Obvious Wishes

Bloom woke up, gasping for air. She bolted upright in her bed, her thick duvet being thrown to the floor.

The first thing she asked herself was when had she gotten to her room?

Bloom sat in her canopy bed, the pink and gold pull around curtain in place. She pulled back the curtain and stretched.

Bloom swung her legs out of her bed, her feet hitting her blue, fluffy bunny slippers. She slipped inside them and stood up from her warm bed.

The fire fairy took a step towards the washroom at the other end of the room, but froze when she saw the slippers on her feet.

She wasn't in her bunny slippers.

She wasn't even sure that they were her slippers.

The slippers she wore were tiny slips that only covered her toes, which was strange. She had her blue bunny slippers ever since she had gotten Kiko. Vanessa gave them to her.

Had her mother gotten rid of them while she was at Alfea?

Bloom decided that she would have to ask her about it later and continued her journey to the washroom.

She pulled open the wooden door and halted to a stop at what was behind the door.

Instead of the bathroom, there was another room, almost the size of her bedroom, filled with clothes.

"What?" Bloom questioned. Not only had this not been the washroom, but the clothes that filled her closet were clothes that she had never even seen before in her life. In fact, the clothes looked like items that her best friend, Stella would wear.

Bloom recalled that Stella had wanted to go on a shopping trip for her. The sun fairy had asked the whole year and Bloom agreed that they would once they beat Tritannus.

Had Stella filled her closet as a surprise?

Bloom felt a smile lift her lips. She had the greatest best friend in the world, even if she wouldn't pick out most out of the items she saw on her own.

The red-haired fairy walked away from the closet and walked to the other door across the room, which was supposed to be her closet. She opened the door to find some sort of dressing room. There was even more clothes to the right, and mirrors covered nearly every inch of the wall surface.

Bloom huffed and shut the door to this room. Instead she walked to the door beside this door and yanked it open. She finally found the washroom, luckily.

Bloom walked in the overly sized bathroom. It wasn't as big as her closet, surprising ly, but it was still bigger than any bathroom ever should be. When she walked past the mirror above the sink, she got a view of what exactly her hair looked like.

Her normally hip length hair had been cut short, so it ended just above below her shoulders. The extra weight of the long hair gone, the soft wave she had before turned into a more prominent wave. Her hair was almost curly.

Bloom almost couldn't swallow. Why was her hair so short?

She stumbled out of the washroom and into the room that looked like a dressing room. She walked up to one of the body length mirrors.

"What!?" She cried once again, her eyes wide.

The silk nightgown that she wore was a baby pink that matched her new slippers. The beautiful gown went down to her knees. The silk fabric ended just above her chest line, framed by a golden embroidery pattern that made a sweetheart neckline. The gown was continued to cover her flawless shoulders, the neckline hanging loosely around her collarbone, with white lace along the hem of her dress. She had never seen the dress before in her life, nor had she never worn anything similar to it. Where had her cotton sleep shirt and shorts gone?

"Mom!" Bloom shrieked. She ran out of the room, back to where her bed was. "Mother!" She screamed again. She threw open her bedroom door and sprinted down the hallway.

As Bloom ran, she realised that the hallway she was in was not the hallway her bedroom was in. It was a different wing of the castle altogether.

"Mom!" Bloom shouted. She began running again, towards her parent's room was. "Mom!"

"My lady?" Bloom turned the corner and smashed into another body. They both went tumbling to the floor with a thud. "Oh! My lady, are you alright!?" The girl asked as she scrambled from Bloom quickly. Bloom groaned and rubbed her head.

"Yeah, I'm alright." Bloom sat up slowly and faced the woman. "Who are you?" She questioned, clearly confused. Bloom took it upon herself to learn the servants that worked on the floor her bedroom was located on.

"My name is Calliope, your majesty." She answered. The woman was clearly frightened shown by her wide eyes. "Are you alright?"

"Yes, I'm fine." Bloom snapped. She sighed, frustrated. "Where are my parents?"

"Queen Mariam and King Oritel are in the private kitchens, along with Princess-" Bloom was already getting up off of the floor before she finished speaking.

"Thank you, Calliope!" Bloom said. With that, she went running towards the kitchens. She turned down a few more hallways, and ended up the hallway that connected her room's hallway and the room that she had woken up in's hallway.

She turned down a few more hallways and reached the private kitchens for her and her parents. Bloom had many great memories that took place here from the summer. Like the time she was given Peg.

Bloom pushed open the door and walked into the wonderfully smelling room. Her gaze landed on her older sister first. Her beautiful blonde hair was up in a carousel braid paired with a baby blue wrap top and white shorts.

"Daphne!" Bloom cried. A wide smile lifted her lips at the sight of her older sister, in human form. Her wish had worked; she got Daphne back. She had dreamed of this moment for so many times and it brought tears to her eyes to see it happen. The blonde fairy turned around in the chair, a smile on her lips.

"Hello, Bloom." Daphne greeted. She took in Bloom's appearance and her smile disappeared.

"What are you wearing, dear?" Mariam asked her daughter. Bloom looked down at her appearance and bit her lip.

"Oh." She gasped. Bloom was still in the silk nightgown and her pink slippers. "I had to come ask you something!" Her mother raised her eyebrow. Bloom walked to the dining table and flopped into the seat. She picked up a fork and started to eat some food off of the plate that sat in front of her.

"Well?" Mariam asked, her eyebrow raised.

"Oh!" Bloom said. "Sorry, mom." She swallowed her food that was in her mouth before continuing. "Was it you that changed my slippers?"

"Pardon me?" Mariam asked. Her eyebrows were pushed together in confusion, forming a crease on her forehead.

"Did you let Stella in to change my wardrobe?" Bloom continued to ask the questions that filled her mind as soon as she woke up.

"Excuse me?"

"And did someone cut my hair in the night? It's, like, fourteen inches shorter."

"Bloom!" Mariam cut in. "Darling, what are you talking about? Who is Stella?" Mariam turned to look at Oritel for an answer.

"Oh, dear, I think Stella is the name of one of our maids in the west gardens." Oritel said. Mariam smiled and nodded her head.

"I believe you are correct, Oritel."

"What?" Bloom asked. "Stella is my best friend!" She cried, a smile on her face. Both her parents and her sister sent her puzzled looks. Bloom sighed, she smile disappearing, and leaned forward in her seat. "We go to school together!" She said. Bloom's family still didn't seem to remember the blonde princess. Enough was enough,
Bloom thought. "We are in the Winx together!"

"The Winx?" Daphne questioned. "That silly transformation? Bloom, you do remember that you are a Mythix fairy, right?"

"Mythix?" Bloom asked, her eyebrows pushing together. "What in the Great Dragon is that!?" She looked around the table only to see her family's faces quite red.

"Bloom." Oritel barked. "I want you to go to your room."

"Wha-"

"Now." He ordered. Clearly he wasn't happy, nor were Daphne or Mariam.

"But- but daddy!" Bloom cried. Oritel narrowed his eyes into slits.

"You go to your room, young lady, now." Bloom couldn't believe the way her father was acting. He never ordered her around or spoke to her. She couldn't comprehend it.

"No!" Bloom cried. She crossed her arms over her chest and glared back at her father.

"Bloom Eva Despina Julianna!" Oritel roared. He stood up from his chair, his face quickly turning a brighter shade of red. "Go to your room." Sensing her father's anger, Bloom timidly stood up and slowly walked out of the room.

"I'm not a little child anymore." Bloom muttered under her breath just as she was about to leave the room.

"Oh, Bloom, please change into more of an appropriate outfit." Mariam called after her daughter. "I will send someone to help you." Bloom sighed and rolled her eyes.

"Whatever." Bloom muttered. She was honestly too upset, angered and confused to act happy. She didn't even want to come out of her room again. Bloom just wanted to call Stella and get her to come over. Ranting to her would make her feel better, it always helped.

She stomped down the halls to her room. She couldn't believe her parents and her sister. They were so upsetting! Why were they acting so different!? They were almost completely different people. It was almost like she didn't even know them.

Bloom pushed open her bedroom door only to find it wasn't her room. The room was covered in various shades of blue and gold. She stopped in her tracks and gasped.

Where were the purples and the pinks and… and…

"Bloom!?" The red-haired fairy's eyes widened and locked eyes with a brown-eyed man looking at her intently.

"Huh?" Bloom managed out. "What the… Who the…"

"Are you alright? You look pale." The man said. He got out of the chair he sat on in front of a desk and walked over to where Bloom stood, frazzled. "Do you want me to call Daphne?"

"Huh!?" Bloom asked. Tears gathered in her eyes and her bottom lip trembled. Everything was catching up to her; her hair, her clothes, the mysterious room, the strange attitude from her parents and her sister, now the strange man in her room!? "Get out, get out, get out." Bloom sobbed, tears falling over and running down her cheeks.

"Pardon? Bloom?" He asked.

"Get out!" Bloom screamed. She leaned against the door frame and gripped the wall. "Get out." She sobbed, her voice getting weaker. She fell to the floor and buried her face in her hands. There was a beep from above her, but she couldn't care any less. After a few more seconds, Bloom felt a soothing arm around her shoulders, pulling her into a warm chest.

"Hey, Bloom." He whispered softly. "I just paged Daphne, she'll be here soon. What's going on?"

"Get off of me." Bloom sobbed pathetically. She swatted his arm, but he didn't budge. "Go away!"

"Jason?" Daphne called. She gasped when she saw Bloom on the floor. "Bloom! Jason, what happened?"

"Go away!" Bloom sobbed. Tears were running down her face and staining the man's expensive shirt. He didn't seem to care much. Truth be told, he was only worried for the young fairy on the floor.

"Not important right now." Jason said quickly. Both he and Daphne stared at the fairy as she kept mumbling broken sentences under her breath. "Can you clear some space on the bed for her?"

"Sure." The blonde fairy said quickly. Daphne rushed past Jason and into the room. She pushed the luxurious duvet and pillows off of the bed and onto the floor. "Oh, Jay, what are we going to do?"

"Leave. Me. Alone!" Bloom cried. She pried herself away from Jason and scrambled across the hallway until her back hit the opposite wall. Daphne walked up to now standing Jason at the door frame.

"Bloom, honey, what's wrong?" Daphne took a step towards her sister, but Bloom wasn't going to be dragged away. Something was wrong with her family and she couldn't stand to be around them.

Bloom scrambled up from the floor and bolted down the hallway. She needed to be alone. The only place she could think of was the room she woke up in.

After a few turns down hallways, Bloom got to the pink and gold bedroom that she woke up in. Before anyone could follow her, she slammed the door. She stumbled over to the bed and fell backwards.

She must have lay there for five minutes before her loud sobs turned into dry huffs and the stray tear. After another good three minutes, Bloom calmed down enough to think in a sensible manner.

"It must be a joke!" Bloom tried to convince herself. Her adopted parents, Vanessa and Mike, would always play jokes on her. Maybe her family was finally getting used to her and welcoming her.

The fairy pushed the drying tears off her face and sat up with another huff. She looked at the floor, where she kicked her pink slippers off before she curled up in her bed.

She didn't know what was going on, but she was going to find out one way or another.

Bloom was broken out of her thoughts when a knock sounded from the door.

"My lady?" A soft voice asked. Bloom looked up from the floor and looked to the door. Three women stood in the door frame with miscellaneous materials in their arms.

"Yeah?" Bloom asked.

"Queen Mariam has requested your dressing for the approaching event." The first one said.

"You will be training with your family, welcoming some dignitaries from Selene, then you will have free time." Another one said. Bloom groaned and flung herself back in the bed.

"We have already your outfits picked out, my lady." The first one continued. She stepped forward, the rest of the women following her lead. "Will this be satisfactory for your training?"

The woman held up a wrap top, much like what Bloom saw her sister was wearing, but in white, along with baby blue shorts. It was the exact same outfit as her sister, the colors on the articles of the clothing flipped.

"I don't want to go. Tell mom that we can go visit Vanessa or something… cooler. I wanna spend time with Daph and everything, but I am not up for all of this other things." Bloom continued as she stared at the top of her canopy bed.

"It's mandatory, my lady. Your mother has demanded you get ready and are in the training wing entrance in ten minutes." The third one said. "Please change into these clothes and then I will do your hair." The first woman shoved Bloom the clothes and pushed her in the direction of the washroom.

In four minutes, Bloom sat on the bed with her head in her hands. She was changed into the soft clothes, her hair up in a carousel braid and had light makeup on her pale skin.

Bloom wasn't too sure what was going on. Daphne looked a lot older than she had imagined, now that she thought about it. Why was the man in her room? Where had she woken up?

So many questions went in an endless loop in her head that it almost made her sick. Bloom didn't know so many things and she didn't like being in the dark.

She needed to find out answers. It was driving her absolutely crazy.

Bloom turned to the nightstand beside her, eyeing the cell phone. It didn't look like hers, but it had Bloom magically printed across the back. It had to be hers. Her mother must have gotten her a new one sometime while she was at Alfea, that was the only logical explanation.

Bloom took it in her hands and typed the name of the person that she really needed to talk to in the search bar.

Sky.

A number popped up on her screen along with a picture of him, sitting at a booth in a dimly lit room with a wide smile on his face.

Bloom frowned. His ID picture on her phone of him was with a picture of them together taken on Earth at Love&Pet.

She pressed his number anyway and held the phone to her ear. There were four rings before Sky answered his phone.

"Hello? Bloom?" Sky asked. He sounded confused, but Bloom brushed that off.

"Oh, Sky! Thank the Great Dragon that you answered!" Bloom breathed. A smile spread across her face at hearing her fiancé's voice.

"Listen, I need to call you back later, if you want, I guess. I'm busy right now." He said quickly. There was a commotion on the other end of the line. "Did you want to-"

"No, it's alright." Bloom sighed. One of the women that dressed her was standing at her doorway, a frown across her face as her foot tapped on the ground. "I've got to get going too. I just wanted to say hi."

"Err… Alright. Hey?" Sky muttered. They both were silent for a few seconds. He sighed to break the awkward air before continuing. "Bye. Oh, wait. Umm… When do you want to be called?"

"In an hour I'll be done some stupid training Queen Mariam wants me to do," she said with the roll of her eyes. "Then I have to do something else… But then I'll be free. I'm guessing in an hour and if I don't pick up, an hour after that. Sound cool?"

"Um… You alright?" He asked. Bloom sighed. Why was everyone asking her if she was alright!? She was perfectly fine! They were the ones acting strange!

"Yeah, I'm fine. Talk to you then." Bloom said.

"Bye."

"Bye, Sky. Love you." Bloom hung up the phone and tossed it to the bed behind her. She stood up and walked over to the woman at the door.

"Are you ready, ma'am?" She asked. Bloom nodded her head and stepped into the light blue waiting for her at her door.

"I am." Bloom replied. She really didn't want to go. She just wanted to hide in her room and talk to Sky.

Bloom walked into the training wing to find Daphne standing at the entrance. She was practically glowing because of her beauty. Bloom came to stand beside her and smiled up at her. She still couldn't believe she got her sister back. That wish really had been amazing. She got her sister back because of it.

"Hey!" Bloom said. Daphne smiled and nodded at her sister as a welcome.

They began walking into the wing. After the first set of doors was another hallway which led to another set of doors. When the doors opened, a huge room was revealed. The floor was made out of dirt, or at least covered with it. A pull back curtain was in place, hiding the other half of the room. Her mother stood on the visible half, a smile on her face when she saw her daughters.

"Are you alright?" Daphne asked as they entered the room. Bloom nodded her head and bit her lip.

"I'm fine. Sorry about earlier. I was a little upset at dad and… Umm… My room. Who was that in my room?" Daphne laughed and bumped Bloom's shoulder playfully.

"You're funny. Come on." Daphne said. She started jogging towards their mother only a few steps away. Bloom reached them and Mariam smiled.

"Oh, Bloom and Daphne, you two look gorgeous!" Mariam praised. She hugged Bloom and kissed her head. "Are you feeling better honey?" Bloom opened her mouth to argue with her, she was never feeling bad, but decided against it.

"Yeah, I'm better now. Thanks." Mariam smiled before turning to Daphne.

"Will you be able to train?" She asked. Daphne nodded her head.

"I'll be alright. I just have to have more time to regain my energy between each spell and each battle." Daphne responded. Mariam nodded her head.

"What?" Bloom asked automatically. Something was up with Daphne and Bloom wanted to find out. Maybe that would be the reason why everyone was acting so strange. Daphne smiled at Bloom and gave no answer.

"Good. We'll be alright then." Mariam took a few steps backwards and turned in a full circle. "So, this is our side this time. Your father and I decided it would be fair for us to switch again this month."

"Oh, that's great!" Daphne said with an excited grin.

"What?" Bloom asked again. "Wait, never mind." She sighed. "Where is dad anyway?"

"Your father is on the other side." Mariam answered. She looked at her daughter with a frown. "Are you sure you are alright?"

"I am fine!" Bloom huffed. She crossed her arms and frowned at the ground. Both her mother and Daphne were looking at her like she had five eyes, so Bloom put a fake smile and her face and uncrossed her arms. Their grins softened. "What are we doing?"

"It's Friday, Bloom. It's battle training. Three against three. Remember, darning?" Mariam asked.

"No, sorry." Bloom answered honestly. Mariam frowned slightly.

"I know you are busy planning for the wedding, but you need to clear your head. What time did you get in last night?" Daphne asked.

"Umm… Not sure." Bloom mumbled. "Wait, what? Wedding?"

"Bloom, please." Daphne groaned. Mariam sighed and took a few steps away from the two girls.

"We need to start arranging our side. We have five minutes left. Any ideas, girls?" She asked, spinning around to face them. Bloom shrugged.

"We know not to do an automatic flame thrower." Daphne muttered. She looked at the wall behind them with Bloom's gaze following. The wall was covered in scorch marks and Bloom could only imagine what had happened.

"We learn from our mistakes." Mariam agreed. "I am thinking of rocks of some sort… Something to block their attacks and for us to move around behind."

"Good idea, mother." Daphne praised. Mariam put her arm at full extension and moved it gracefully from one side of her body to the other. A rock formation erupted from the ground, covering one side of the gym until only a little space was left. It was only enough room for five people to fit through at the same time.

"I was thinking something like this." Mariam said. She spun around to see her daughter's reaction. "The cold lava will block their attacks. The only way to get through it is brute force or fire."

"Perfect!" Daphne agreed.

"Bloom?" Mariam asked. "What do you think?"

"Ummm…. Yeah, it's cool." Bloom offered. "What are we doing again?" The two other women ignored Bloom and continued to talk. Bloom frowned and put her hands on her hips in frustration.

Mariam made another wall of rock from the one side of the room to half way into the room. Another wall was created more feet away from the second one that went from the opposite side of the room and ended halfway into the room.

"That good?" Mariam gasped. Daphne nodded her head excitedly.

"It's great! Oh, mother, we'll win for sure this time!" Daphne said happily.

"Please, tell me, what are we doing?" Bloom asked. Daphne looked at Bloom, her eyebrow raised.

"You really don't remember?" Daphne asked. Bloom shook her head and the blonde fairy sighed. "The aim of the game is to capture the flag from the other team. We are red, since all of our powers involve fire, and the other time is blue. Basically, we are battling the other team as we defend our flag and try to get theirs. To win, we will have to get their flag and bring it to the basket on our side attached to the roof. If you are hit with a spell, you are out of the game. If you are hit with a spell with the flag, anywhere, you have to drop the flag where you are and you are out. The first team with the flag in their basket wins. Remember?"

"Umm… Sure." Bloom lied. Why would she remember? She had never played this before! Bloom wondered who she was going to be battling.

"Great!" Mariam said with a warm smile. She walked over to the back of their side, a few feet between the last rock wall and the room wall. "So, the flag?"

"I got this one, mother." Daphne said. The flag was on the floor, waiting to be positioned. It was right against the last wall. Daphne held her hands in front of her. In seconds, a ring of fire was around the red flag.

"Oh, good." Mariam said. "You girls ready?"

"Yep, I am. Bloom?" Daphne asked.

"Umm… Sure." Bloom mumbled. Mariam smiled.

"Get into your transformations then, darlings, and I'll get into mine." Daphne nodded and smiled.

"Crown Princess Daphne, Divineix!"

Her wrap top and shorts faded away to be replaced with shining light. A second later, her whole body was covered in the light, forcing Bloom to look away and shield her eyes. When the light disappeared, Daphne was standing on the floor, even more beautiful than before.

Her blonde hair had a light wave to it and was at least twice the length it normally was. It came off of her head and into a high ponytail, braided down to her butt with golden stands. A golden tiara was perched on top of her head, covered in beautiful gems.

Her makeup was feather light, making her skin have a glowing appearance. It was natural looking, but highlighted her best features.

She wore a strapless white dress with a sweetheart neckline. Some material came from the top of the back of the dress and was connected to her wrists with golden bands. The dress was cut along the midriff to show a small bump of her stomach. The skirt of the dress ended at her feet and swept the floor behind her. When she lifted her foot, a golden sandal, much like an Enchantix sandal, was shown.

Her wings were bright gold, white and red. They were just as big as Believix wings, but they were twice as beautiful.

Bloom looked over to her mother. Queen Mariam wore a red sundress with an empire waist. Her hair was in a bun on top of her head and her makeup was lightly done. The skirt of the dress ended at her knees and was paired with a pair of white flats. A huge crown was fitted on her hair, showing her rank on Domino.

Daphne turned to Bloom, who was still untransformed.

"Bloom, transform! I want to see your beautiful Mythix again!" Daphne told her sister.

"Umm… Alright." Bloom mumbled. Mythix? Well, she should try. "Winx, Mythix!"

Bloom waiting for the bubbly feeling of the transformation, but it never came.

Nothing happened.

"Bloom? What is Winx? Why do you keep saying it?" Mariam questioned. Bloom's eyebrows knit together to show her confusion. How could she not know Winx! They were the fairies that saved Queen Mariam and King Oritel from the Obsidian Circle! Had her mother been so ungrateful to not even bother to learn their group name? "It's Princess Bloom, honey. Not Winx. I taught you this when you were five years old, don't fool around."

Bloom gasped. When she was five years old? She had been on Earth, living with Vanessa and Mike when she was five years old! She didn't know about fairies or about Mariam or Oritel.

Realization dawned on Bloom.

Her wish!

She had wished that she wasn't going to be sent to Earth when the Ancestral Witches attacked. Bloom was raised by Mariam. Bloom was taught by her when she was five years old. Bloom lived on Domino her whole life.

Bloom smiled widely. She had saved her planet! She didn't need to go on any of those missions to save her planet or her parents or her sister.

"Bloom?" Daphne asked. Bloom pulled herself out of her thoughts, but she couldn't get rid of the giddy feeling she had in her stomach. Her wish had come true. The one thing she wanted for the longest time had come true.

"Okay, sorry." Bloom said, a wide smile spread across her whole face. "Princess Bloom, Mythix!" The words felt strange on her tongue. She had never transformed as Princess Bloom before. It had always been Winx. Even though she hadn't transformed as Princess Bloom, the bubbly feeling was the same.

"Oh, Bloom, you look stunning!" Daphne praised. Bloom looked down at herself.

She was wearing a snow-white outfit, much like the color of everything else she seemed to own. It had short sleeves that ended at her elbow. The collar was swooped down to create a neckline that rested two inches under her collarbone. The dress was skin-tight until her waist belt. After the belt, the fabric was loose that created a look similar to a ball gown. The hem of the outfit ended at her upper knee.

Her shoes were exactly like her Enchantix sandals, only this time the colors were white with gold straps that wrapped up her calf.

Her wings were four part wings on each side of her body, each part of the wing ended with a point. They were a little smaller than Daphne's and were white and gold.

Her hair was long once again, the now curly hair coming to rest at her lower back. The front part of her hair on each side of her head was braided along her head, until they were merged into one braid at the back of her head. Just like her sister and mother, a crown came to rest on her head.

"Oritel, we are ready!" Mariam called after seeing Bloom was transformed.

"We are too!" He called back. "Release the curtains!" Oritel commanded.

"Good luck, girls!" Mariam whispered. Daphne grinned and Bloom smiled back. She wondered where she had got this transformation.

The curtain dropped and Daphne flew up above the rock formations. Queen Mariam followed closely. Bloom decided that she should at least try to pretend she knew what she was doing and flew up to join her family.

When she reached the high of Daphne, she could see into her father's side.

There, stood three figures. One was her father and two were people she had never seen before. The beautiful girl with brown hair flew up from the ground and came to float just in front of Daphne. Daphne grinned at her.

"Oh, sister, we are so going to beat you and brother." Daphne taunted. Bloom's eyes widened and she found it very hard to swallow for the hundredth time that day.

Sister? Brother?

She looked at the girl in flight once again. She did have golden eyes, almost like Daphne's. She recognized her nose and her ears on the girl, along with the body shape as her own.

Bloom looked down at the boy on the ground. His flame red hair was definitely the same shade as hers, as were his blue eyes. His chin and his nose looked more like Daphne's.

Bloom felt light headed, but she still kept in flight.

She had two sisters and a brother. Daphne wasn't her only sister.

When had this happened!? She had been the last heir to Domino's throne! She was the baby of the family!

Bloom couldn't see straight anymore and she was having a hard time to keep in flight.

What had she wished for?

That was the chapter. I hope you enjoyed reading it.

Sorry for all of the grammar issues and spelling issues, if any. I only edited once to get the chapter out quickly. I usually edit four times at the least and when edited once, there are a few issues missed. Sorry! I am going to come back and edit ASAP. I felt obligated to post this chapter as soon as it was done because of no updates in months. Sorry if I disappointed with the chapter because of this.

What did Bloom really wish for? Who are the two people on the other side of the room? Who was the man in Bloom's room? Where did Bloom wake up? Why is everyone acting strange? Keep reading to find out!

I tried to portray Bloom's confusion in this chapter, but I don't think I accomplished. While writing this chapter, I learned that confusion is one emotion I really need to work on.

***Also, I am sorry for all of this clothes description dump. On the Winx Club show, they have really elegant clothes. I felt I should describe their transformations at least once in this story to live up to this. You will only have to read all of that clothes descriptions once in this story. Other than the transformations, I felt like I needed to describe what Bloom was wearing in detail because it is part of the new AU universe she is in now. Bloom would never wear these clothes as the Bloom on the show, it's not who she is, but the AU version of her does wear these clothes. I hope to show that because Bloom was kept on Domino, her personality was different and who she is may be different.

Just to clear things up; the Bloom in this chapter is the Bloom from the last chapter (and the show). This Bloom grew up on Earth with Vanessa and Mike. She just took the place of the AU version of Bloom that grew up on Domino. She took her place because of the wish. She grew up on Domino to be a different person. If you are confused, think of "13 Going on 30" concept (kind of). PM me if you are still confused, or say so it your review. Thanks.

Anyway, I hope you liked what you read! Reviews are much appreciated and I really ask if you would give any feedback. I would love to make myself a better writer and the only way I can do that is if people tell me some things I need to work on. I read each of them. Thanks a ton!

Thanks again to miko647635!

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Thanks,

Paw