Chapter 11: Happy End ?!
Hey guys, this will be the last chapter for now. I tried to end with a little cliffhanger. I imagined to continue the story with a second one but I am not sure when I will write it. I thought of writing the story first so you don't have to wait to long for the updates if you are reading it. It may take time. For now I hope you are not to disappointed about how it ends. I will do better next time. I promise.
Thanks for reading.
The masked man was still dangling in the air and Blooms hand tightened around his throat. They were looking at each other.
Blooms look was hard and unyielding while she was inspecting him from top to bottom.
He did not mind. He was smirking down on her, which was making her angry.
She was fighting against her own wish to just throw him into the next wall.
Bloom raised her arm a bit more and started talking to him.
„First, I want to know who you are. So, are you telling me who you are or do I have to figure it out myself?"
The man laught out loud.
„I am dangling in the air because you caught me. Why aren't you just taking my mask? Or do you fear I will defend myself, preventing you to take it?"
He chuckled.
"Shut the hell up!" Bloom shouted. She knew he was twiting her.
She moved her spare hand towards his face and the mask. She was at the point of taking it when she hesitated.
In just a few seconds she will see the face of the man which was trying to use her as a murderous pet he could controll like he wish to.
Bloom was clenching her teeth and took te mask. She was holding it in her hand and starred down on her enemy.
She silently gasped.
Her grip was relinquishing and the man fall down on the fround. He hit the ground hard but he laughed.
" I am not the one you expected, am I ?"
Bloom covered her mouth with her hand, trying not to scream.
The man right in front of her had light brown hair, amber-colored eyes and a chin beard.
Right in front of her, Oritel, King of Domino, her father, was lying on the ground.
Bloom closed her eyes in disbelive and started shaking her head.
Oritel now was getting off of the ground.
"What's wrong? Is that the way to welcome your own father? "
Bloom stopped shaking her head abruptly and glanced over to him.
"You are not my father! My father won't do something like that to me." Bloom shouted at him and within a second her fist met his face.
The hit was hard enough that he crashed right into the big statue. He slipped down to the statues feet.
" Wow, you got some strengh! So why are you beliving that I am not the real Oritel? What makes you this confident? You didn't know your parents for a long time. So why do you think you know all about them? About me?"
The man was getting up and rubbed his chin where Blooms fist hit him.
Bloom once more shook her head.
"It is impossible that you are my father. You are just playing with me and the people I love. My sister Daphne told me everything about our parents. Even if I know them since just a few months I can say that my parents are kind and friendly." Blooms eyes filled with tears. Tears of anger.
"So, who the hell are you ?! Tell me, you have got nothing to lose. I just want to know which name I have to write on the grave." Bloom shouted and clenched her fists.
A harrowing laugh came from the man.
"You want me to be the evil one? Fine, I will be the evil one!"
The man walked over to the stone bowl at the statue. Which a silent "puuff" a goblet appeared in his hand and he doused it into the bowl.
When he lifted up the goblet bloom could see that the liquid in the bowl was red.
The whole outside of the goblet was covered with it.
Blooms eyes widened. She remembered the metal like smell which was filling the whole room. She feeled sick.
Blood. The bowl is filled with Blood.
Oritel, or who ever he was, took the goblet and take to drink.
Bloom was choking.
When he was finished his lips were red. He smiled.
"Ok then, I am prepared."
His body quivered. He started changing into something cruel.
Fleshy, grey wings grew out of his back and his face deformed.
His skin was now grey like his wings and his face looked like a demon.
He had some horns at the top of his head and his hands were angular with two inches long fingernails sharp like knifes. His feet looked the same.
"Show me your strenght once more. This time I think I can handle it." He smirked.
Bloom looked over to her friends.
The girls were still in their cloaks but they were not themselves like Bloom was now.
They were watching like the two of them were trying to kill each other, but their faces were motionless.
The Specialists were watching two but their faces were worried.
Sky ,who had managed to talk a few sentences to her after Nabu had cast the healing spell, had closed his eyes but Bloom could see his chest bobing.
Alright, that's the situation. My enemy turned into a flying demon, my friends can't or wouldn't help me, my boyfriend is safe for now and I am the only one able to safe us and kicking this demons butt.
Great, what more could one want?
Bloom grunted. She closed her eyes...and then she ran.
With a roar she dashed against her enemy.
She started a cascade of punches and kicks. She was incredibly fast in her movements but also he was.
The man avoided her blows by just moving to the left or the right side.
Suddenly he reached back and punched her right in the stomach.
Bloom crumpled and gasped for air.
He laughed.
"You are to weak. You should have waited a bit longer until I taught you how to use you power more efficient. Anyway! I think my project failed...too bad. All of you were perfect...strong bodies, stron personalities, strong will, but maybe my curse was to weak." He looked down on Bloom observing her fighting for air. He smiled.
"Don't worry, I will let you go, you are useless. Now that you are a not working project I have no aktive usage for you. But I will give you a parting gift. Hopefully you will pay it back to me some day." He smirked.
Bloom didn't hear what the man was saying or doing.
Her blood was shooting through her ears so she was unable to hear and her eyes were filled with tears.
They man bend over Bloom. His left hand started glowing and black little flames appeared at his fingertips.
He reached out and hit Blooms stomach once more with his fingertips.
Bloom panted and landed on the ground. The cloak around her disappeared and her back started burning.
She tried to scream but she couldn't find the necessary air to continue.
The man walked over to the other girls and did the same.
When the Specialist saw what happened they ran towards their girlfriends and tried to help them. Brandon stayed by Sky, but told Timmy to look after Stella.
The man walked away and stopped when he was standing between Bloom and the others in the middle of the room.
" That's it. You beloved girlfriends are cured. But remember, I will come back and then I want repayment for my gift." He laught out loud and then disappeared.
The girls had fainted.
The Specialists managed to bring them back to Alfea.
After a few weaks everything was like always. The Specialists hadn't told the girls about the mans last words because they don't wanted them the be afraid. They told it to Miss Faragonda and she promised to check them out.
The cursemarks had been disappeared.
The girls were living their lives.
They didn't expect something to happen anymore.
But evil was preparing for a new fight. A fight in the maybe not too distant future.