Unfinished Business

by foreverme16

Flora is an Bloomix fairy that leads a normal life with her adoptive mother Faragonda, the Winx Club and Specialists and her boyfriend Helia. But what if she's forced to reveal her identity as the princess of Linphea, the kingdom that was destroyed by the ancestral witches? What if her parents aren't dead? What if she has a sister? What if she had a power no one knew she had?

7. I Have a Sister?

Hi! I updated my previous chapter really slowly so I'm posting this new one quick! Hope you like it!

I Have a sister?

"Not so fast! Give us the rose!" hissed a voice from the shadows. The Trix came into view. The Winx- now complete with Flora- transformed while the Specialist stiffened their muscles and prepared for attack.

"Give us the rose! Or else." the Trix threatened. "Or else what?" the 12 taunted. "Or else this." In a flash, Darcy smiled a hideous smile and chanted," deju gruda crusy dana de, thyu juyu guthu diai!" Instantly, a little bundle of clothes appeared in air, surrounded by fading night black and blood red sparkles.

The 'bundle of clothes' floated and landed delicately into Darcy's open arms. The Winx and Specialists peered closer. It was actually a baby! The baby had deep emerald eyes, soil- brown hair with honey blond bangs and was fair-skinned."Let her go, Darcy! She isn't related us! What's the point hurting her!" Flora pleadingly demanded seeing the innocent baby in Darcy's arms.

Summoning a purple and black spear in one hand, Darcy laughed. It wasn't a normal laugh. Her laugh was wicked, superior and mocking, like she knew something that they didn't. "Oh Flora! This baby is in every way related to you. Oh... poor child, I guess your parents didn't tell you that you had a," Darcy made a mock gasp. "baby sister."

"What!?" Flora gasped. "Now, no time for idle chitchat people. Here's the deal. If you give us the rose, we'll give you back your dear little sister and your pathetic parents. If you don't give us the rose however, we'll kill your precious little sister and your parents. How does that sound?" Icy said, pointing to Flora's newfound baby sister, and then to Darcy's spear with a wicked smile. "I choose neither!" Flora yelled determinedly. "We'll choose for you, in that case. We choose the second option!" the three sisters cackled evilly.

Darcy raised the spear above her head and was about to plunge it into the baby's heart when a voice from the shadows cried, "Darcy, stop this nonsense at once!" "Who dares to call Darcy by na - Valtor, what are you doing here, you old bat?" Darcy growled with hate and anger, remembering the times where he had treated them like the dirt under his feet.

"Dear, naive Darcy, how could you even think to harm that baby?" Valtor shook his head with shock, like he didn't even think someone could even think of such a ludicrous idea!

"What are you talking about Valtor? Do you expect us to adopt the baby and raise her with love and care? If I ever have a baby- which I definitely will not- I'd raise her free of illusions like "love" and "joy"." Darcy snickered.

"No, you silly witch! I'm saying that how much would Queen Lily and King Ryan give for their sweet daughter's survival." Valtor explained, rolling his light chilling blue eyes that had a dash of black- eyes at Darcy.

"Hmm..." Darcy considered the preposition carefully. "You're right..." Darcy said slowly. Valtor smiled wickedly, flashing his clean, white teeth. "I thought so." "So, bye Winx. We're off to pay a visit to the royal couple. Mu Hahahaha!" Valtor said, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice, while summoning a bubble that grew from a normal- sized bubble to a bubble big enough to trap 12 people. The bubble encased them, growing smaller, squishing them. "Oh yeah, I forgot to warn you, that bubble will grow smaller and smaller until the victim- or victims in this case-" he stopped to look each one of them in the eye with a hysterical grin before continuing, "become squishy- squashed and dead. Bye now!" he waved, creating a portal to where Flora's parents' were. "Ladies, please." he gestured for the Trix to go in first before stepping in himself. And right before his head was sucked into the portal, he whispered to Flora in a ghoulish voice, "You better pray for your parents'. They're going to need it. Mu Hahahaha!" Valtor cackled evilly, his head disappearing fully into the quickly vanquishing portal.

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