Hey peeps. My insomnia is really kicking my ass at the moment so I'm awake at 2:43 a-fucking-m writing the last chapter to this. I hope you enjoy it. I probably won't edit it at all. There will be language. Excuse it please. It's only there because I curse like a sailor when I'm running on caffeine and sugar. If I'm not asleep by 7:30 tomorrow -er- today, I'm making my mother take me to the hospital so they can give me a shot to knock me on my ass for a while. Anyway, I'm done rambling.

I promised someone Musa/Riven drama, here it is. Sorry for not having shout outs answering your questions, if there were any. I accidentally deleted all of my e-mail, including the reviews. I know I got a threat from someone. I had better not stop writing fan fiction or else. I remember it because I was reading it at a concert. Either way, thank you. I'll continue Stalked when this is finished.

Oh and should I consider writing that Winx/InuYasha crossover when I finish Stalked? I want to but I'm not sure. Opinions?

Disclaimer: Why do we have these? If we owned Winx Club we wouldn't be here, right?

Epilogue

Musa sighed and sat back against the wall. As soon as she knew Darcy was fine she had pulled Riven out the door and into a secluded part of the school, the Astronomy Tower, so he could vent. She knew he was frustrated. She knew he felt betrayed. So why wasn't he saying anything? Normally he would yell or sulk. Now, though, he was simply staring out over the top of the trees.

"Riven?" Her voice came out shakier than she had intended it to. Her throat was still scratchy from blubbering over Darcy making talking a bit more difficult. "Are you going to say something or just stare at the trees?"

Riven continued to glare at the whole of Magix. Musa sighed again. "Are you really so pissed that you can't even speak to me?"

"Yes."

Musa rolled her head backward looking toward the ceiling. "I said I was sorry."

"For?"

"For? For not telling you about Darcy?" What did he mean 'for'? What else could he be mad about?

Riven rolled his eyes and stood. "That's not what I'm pissed about."

"Then tell me what you are mad about because I don't know what to apologize for Riven." Musa was tired. She wanted to go lie down and read. Maybe drink some hot cocoa.

"You knew she was hanging around. You didn't know that she wasn't thinking up some great plan to kill you or someone else."

"But I trust her. I did know she wouldn't do anything stupid."

Riven took a deep breath and tried to clear his head. "Musa, she's a psychic witch. This is what she does. She convinces people that what she wants is the right thing or that she's completely innocent in something. You have no idea how many times I fell for that shit myself."

"But she wouldn't have Riven."

"You don't know that Musa."

"And she's not a witch anymore. She's a fairy."

"Doesn't matter. She's still Darcy."

"Riven, she just gave up her family for me. I know she's not planning anything."

"That's not the point!" Riven growled. Musa flinched. "I'm sorry Musa. She could have killed you while the two of you were alone and there wouldn't have been a damn thing I could do. I'm not saying she would, but she's a Trix. The possibility is always going to be there."

Musa leaned back against the wall. She was about to say something when someone walked into the room.

"He's right you know? I could have been planning something horrible." Darcy looked bemused. "I wasn't of course. But I could have been."

Riven glared at her before turning on his heel and walking out of the room.

Darcy watched him leave before shaking her head. "What's his problem?"

"I don't know. He's worried, I think." Musa pressed her thumb and index finger against her nose.

"Stress headache?" Darcy turned her head to the side. "I could fix that you know?"

Musa smiled at the girl. "No thanks. I can think of a few other ways to fix it."

"And fix Riven's cranky mood at the same time." Darcy smirked.

Musa's eyes doubled in size before she choked on the air she had just taken in. Darcy doubled over, howling in laughter.

"Anyway Musie. I just wanted to tell you that I'll be your room mate next year. So you can keep an eye on me and all that."

Musa's mouth fell into an 'O' shape. "You mean they're letting you transfer here?"

"Better here than out causing trouble, I suppose. Besides," Darcy shrugged. "Cloud Tower can't really teach me anything now, can it?"

Musa thought about it. "No, I guess not."

Darcy looked out over the forest before walking over to the balcony. "Um, I think you should consider the idea. It looks like Riven's about to kill that Freshman."

"What?!" Musa ran to the balcony too. "Shit! I guess the movie's out for the afternoon."

"Yeah. Have fun."

"Shut it." Musa smiled while she transformed. Her Enchantix made it easier to get to Riven faster. She climbed onto the balcony and flew down to calm her angry boyfriend. Even Brandon and Nabu were having some trouble holding him still.

"Hmm. Maybe one of those hero wannabes wouldn't be so bad." Darcy let the thought rush over her. "Nah, I still have Nash's number." Darcy turned and walked back into her new school feeling completely satisfied with the idea that once she told the Winx how to control her sisters, she could have a life. Maybe she'd even get married and have kids eventually.

Maybe.

A/N: Okay, that sucked. And there wasn't much language at all. I'm disappointed in myself. Sigh. Oh well, I'm too lazy to fix it. Please don't flame me for slacking off. It's 3:30 am. I haven't slept in two days, and I'm exhausted. I'm just glad this is finished. Now, on to Stalked. After some much needed sleep, hopefully.

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