Hey hey! Sorry this took so long; expect two more chapters to quickly be following this one. X
DISCLAIMERS are as usual. WARNING: Explicit story, age rating applies.
All in all, hope you enjoy and thanks so much for your support and for reading! Here you go!
Chapter Eight
BEEP!
The alarm went off and wrestling out of her bed sheets was Musa. "Did that really just happen?" She asked herself loudly. After a quick flashback of last night; Musa knocked herself back into bed. Last night had enough drama to set her up for life, 'maybe a day hiding under the duvet couldn't hurt anyone...' she wrapped herself up in the thought.
"Musa! Your still in bed?!" Techna slightly startled to see Musa still rolling in her pink and red treble-cleft shorts.
Just then Stella came strutting in "oh Musa... a certain someone was outside at 5 in the morning and don't you dare think I didn't notice."
Musa tried to play it cool "I don't know what you're talking about".
"Oh please darling! You know I'm talking about Riven... but you tell me, why was he outside Alfea at 5 in the morning?"
Stella was insistent to know. It is not so easy for Musa to just tell the girls that she was kidnapped by an outlaw rebel gang from her realm and Jared is one of them and that his brother was killed in the process because Riven came to the rescue. Not to mention that extra bit of information about the two of them stranded in the middle of a forest in the rain so they got hot and heavy with each other...
"No Stella, I think you were seeing things. Now I got to go, SEE YOU IN CLASS!" She ran out of the bathroom, threw on a get dressed spell and blazed out the door.
Stella and Techna followed after Musa while Bloom, Aisha and Flora were grabbing the last of their toast or bagels to finish off on the way to transformations class with Professor Wizgiz. Just a typical Monday morning for the Winx.
Flora sat next to Techna near the door while Stella and Bloom were at the front. Right opposite the teacher's desk and by the window seat was Musa and Aisha. In came a risky bouncing little green elf for a teacher in a leprechaun outfit with yellow and red striped tights. Wizgiz was quite the jester among the teachers of Alfea.
"Today girls, we will be talking about doubles. Stella, I'm aware you have had plenty of experience in turning animals and pixies into doubles and Techna, I believe you have made holographic alternatives just as well" Wizgiz paused while the class shared some laughter.
"So let's begin! Double or clone is a great technique when in battle or a better use would be for bait when your captured or any other sticky situation. –ah girls! I'm sure you get the point! Hehe! So girls a fairy must always be healthy and in tuned with her body, listen to it... Now understand how you look, every detail... avoid any imbalances in good and bad elements; this includes moods. I'm sure this relates to what you learnt in professor palladium's class already. Am I right?"
Which the girls agreed with and on they went.
Flora said "Replicare sé Flora!" But with her clone came a giant pointy nose.
"Ah flora, I believe you were thinking too much about what others are thinking than focusing on yourself".
Just then, Patricia, a fellow class mate had accidentally created a green double of her in the lesson.
Wizgiz took one look and said "ah, someone feeling a little envious today".
He turned to face Stella's double that kept moving her mouth.
"We will cover vocal duplication another time...right! On with it Musa!" He said with enthusiasm. Wizgiz jumped over to Musa and she cast the spell, "Replicare sé Musa!"
It was perfect! Musa's double looked exactly like her, the pigtails in her hair to the red converse on her shoes, you couldn't tell them apart... and then Musa's double dropped out the window.
The entire class burst out into laughter including Musa who was also very confused. "He he! Perfect example girls, when your mind is looking out the window when casting the spell then no doubt that your double will follow it out the window too. Don't over think or stress yourself Musa, it will strain your magic. Harmony is key girls."
"But professor, what will happen to the double?" Asked Patricia, eager to know with her hand on her dark blue hair.
Which Wizgiz replied "She will fade along with the spell once it wears off. She's probably gone by now. Hehe!" And with that, class was over.
Finally it was night-time and another Monday has finally come to an end. The girls spent the night laughing about their classes from the day.
"I can't believe that this time next week, we will all be packing up and leaving" Bloom remembered, "I mean this year has been really magical". She looked at the pictures on the wall that were taken from their end of year mixer.
Aisha looked at Piff, sleeping in the corner "I'm just glad the pixies are all safely home now and away from lord darker."
The girls agreed with her then turned to laugh at Kiko who was learning to ballroom dance with a carrot. "Aww" Musa and Flora smiled at Kiko's shenanigans'.
Just before Stella could go on any further about boys (as if she doesn't do so already), Musa stopped her there.
"Hey, I'm just saying that I saw what I saw this morning" Stella stated.
Musa finally gave in and explained "long story short, Riven was just trying to save me from some people from my realm."
Techna cleared up "so the brotherhood of the red glove was after you."
"Yeah, when I was heading over to Red fountain." Musa replied.
"Do you even know why they were after you?" Bloom asked.
"I don't know... I guess it's all pretty complicated" Musa said. The girls all got up and headed for their beds.
The moon and stars lighting up the night sky, Alfea School was framed by glimmer of lantern lights as the glowing lights of dorm rooms were slowly switching off. Musa blushed at the thought of Riven's embrace from the other night as she turned off her lamp and went to sleep.
Corners of the school became so dark that even Musa's double which was still a lifeless mannequin, went un-noticed in its new location, the Dumpster. Was she really covered by shadows? Or was the darkness something else?
Her veins thickened, her eyes shifted from red to black, back and forth, settling down with the vision of a snake. Her hair was alive, constricting and strangling a fairy pet nearby and throwing it away. Her teeth ripped through her gums, sharper as ones of a twisted demon. Thick black nails shredding through the grass while looking for balance. Her muscles and skin boiled and burned and out came her grim and bloody spine and her hands summoning out black hairy spiders larger than her hands themselves. Spider creeping and crawling out of her mouth and reaching out from the pores in her back, like zombies awaken from their graves...dark circles forming over her eyes as if she was just punch but her face expression showed her to be possessed. She loved it.
She (or it) had founds its feet... Blood streaming from her eyes and the very same crimson slime was oozing from her vagina and pouring out of her mouth as the strange dark shadow sucked in to its crimson feast. Then the dark magic born from Musa when she was drugged had grown and taken the form of a black beating heart which this strange demonic creature was more than happy to eat whole and raw. The black slimy blood dripped down her mouth and breast which she was much pleased with licking off herself. To her, this was a delicious feast. The Dark energy was now streaming through her.
How did she survive the fall? This grim demon was genuinely the stuff of nightmares. Was this Musa? No, this was Dark Musa.
TO BE CONTINUED...