Our Faith
By: xMidnightDreamsx
Summary: Have you always wondered whether you can trust a man, a man who has done violent things in his life? A man whose made up of pure evil…a man who is indescribable? Despicable. But what happens if he meets the girl…the girl who can change his life forever. A girl who's the one destined to find her parents. A girl willing to fall in love with him with all her heart, no matter what he is? What does it takes to have her in his arms…it takes faith, and faith, which you really can't deny. A fate you can't run from. Is this man willing to let the past be the past and focus on his future, and on the girl he loves the most? [Valtor/Bloom]
~As a start of this month, I'll probably start updating every month and so. Hope you'll enjoy this new chapter. As of now there's some jealousy going on. Valtor will help Bloom, and soon they'll get closer, but soon trouble follows them at every corner. Most people were jealous of them being together, and wants to try to split them apart.
Disclaimer: I don't own Winx Club nor it's characters.
Chapter Three: Change of Heart
Valtor was alone in the apartment thinking about Bloom. He never took his mind off of her ever since he's met her. She was so beautiful,passionate, sweet, kind, and all of the things you can name about her is her. How could he possibly tell her who he was and what he had done? She would then think he was a monster, evil heartless wizard. He wished he had never listened to the ancestral witches. Why did he ever agree with them? The only thing they did was cause him pain, and guilt for all these years. He glanced back at the clock on the wall, it was seven to ten, Bloom would be here any minute. Valtor thought about the witch with long white hair, light blue eyes and pale skin. The ice witch he had sensed the jealousy coming from her. He remembered she was being flirty with him, the way she was talking to him and how indirectly she was talking about him. Valtor thought of that witch, but he wasn't really interested in her and doesn't really want to break her heart that he's out with someone else. The ice witch would probably freeze Bloom and make it one of her decorations. He really liked Bloom, she drove him crazy.
Then his thoughts were burst when he heard a knock on the door, he got up from the coach and walked up to the door fixing his button up shirt. Once he opened the door, he gasped.
"May I come in?" Bloom asked with a flirtatious smile across her face. Valtor looked at her, she was beautiful. Bloom was wearing a tight turtle neck light blue shirt, with a black mini skirt and heels, she had a small cross shoulder black purse, and her hair was down in soft curls and she had just the right amount of make up.
"Of course, why come in." he replied in a mannered way, and closed the door behind Bloom. He lead her the way to the living room.
Bloom gazed at the place, it was nice. "What a nice place you got?" She said with a smile. "You like it?" He asked.
"I do, well it's not pretty bad for a guy. I've probably would seen worse." She joked, although Valtor thought he could do better, but this was just for the time being of staying here.
"Can I get you anything?" He asked, running his fingers through his long blond-red hair with a smile.
"No, I'm fine?"
"You sure, how about water." He asked, raising a brow at her. "If you insist." She said, giving off a small proper laugh.
Valtor came back from the kitchen and handed Bloom the cup of water, which she took a sip from "thank you Valtor, you're very kind."
"So, how was your day?" Bloom asked. "It was good." he replied.
"Tomorrow is the first day of Alfea." Bloom said wrapping her fingers around the cup gazing at him. "I know." He said, "-and maybe I could find out some information about your parents."
She looked at him, and smiled. "You would really do that for me?" Bloom asked.
"Of course, why wouldn't I?" He asked.
The night had ended wonderfully, Bloom couldn't have it any other way. She never felt so good, not like all the times she'd gone out with Sky. It felt magical.
"Haven't you heard the news?" The brown haired witch asked the purple haired witch. "No. What news?" She asked.
"Oh." Her eyes widen at the purple hair witch, at this the purple haired witch wonder what was the news that was so great. She'd never seen her sister crack a smile expect if she played a cruel trick on a fairy without her being involved in it. "Come on Darcy spill it, before I begin to zap you. Did you spelled a fairy?" The purple haired witch asked.
"Okay, first thing no. A new professor is totally hot and young looking. He will be teaching us this semester and ever girl at Cloud Tower is talking about him." Darcy said dreaming about the professor.
"How does he look like?" Stormy asked.
"Handsome..." She said in daze.
"Details please?" Stormy asked.
"I haven't seen him, rumors has it all talking about him. He's in our first period." Darcy said.
Once Darcy and Stormy entered the class they spotted their sister Icy who was sitting in the back of the class. They walked all the way to Icy and sat down next to her. Icy looked at them, and asked "Where were you two?"
"Walking." Stormy said sternly.
"Have you heard?" Darcy asked Icy.
"Let me guess its about the new professor isn't it?" She raised the brow at her sister. "So you've heard." Stormy added with a devious look on her face. "Ya, but I don't think he would be my type." Icy sighed.
Miss. Griffin entered the class and spoke out, "Class, today we have a new professor. I'm sure you all heard. Rumors were spreading all around. You may come in."
Valtor had walked into class. He was wearing a blouse, with black jeans pants, and a red cardio jack. He was handsome. The witches were all in awe. They were struck by how handsome he was even Icy was surprised. Something about her changed, an evil grin was now across her face, her icy blue eyes for only on him and nothing else, everything around her turned black, as if it's only her and him in the world.
"Class this is Vladimir, he'll be your new professor for the rest of the year." Griffin said introducing the new professor to the class.
'His name is Vladimir, hum...Icy & Vladimir...' Icy thought to herself, she liked him, well more likely feel over heels. "Good morning class." He spoke out in a thick clear voice, which made the witches want to rip him to shreds.
After class, Valtor was now alone with no witch in sight and made sure no one was here. He took out a big, heavy thick book that he brought from the library earlier and blew off the dust from the book. It seemed no one touched this book in a long time. It was a book of history, containing every history from the beginning to now. Just perhaps he could find the answers he was looking for. He sat down on the chair and brought it closer to the desk. The book was in rich designs, in the color of gold and dark green.
"You dare to access the knowledge of the book of History and it's knowledge." The book spoke out violently. At this Valtor gazed at the book and sighed, "Yes. I the one who seeks out it's history and knowledge of the magic dimension."
"Very well then, I trust what I'll give you, but the one thing is tell no one about this or else there is consequences for those who asks." The book warned.
"I know." Valtor said in a thick voice. "Just say what you want and the answer is all yours."
Okay, what was he going to say? He can't waste it, it was a one time thing. How was he going to put it? What is he going to do? Just say out. It took him a minute to think and once he finally chose what he was going to say he spoke out, "I would like to seek the knowledge of what happened on Domino sixteen years ago."
"Very well then..." The book said and the whole room was now taking place in the past. A vision. Showing Valtor what truly happened, guilt was filling him. Why him? Why did he do these things? Cold chills were running up his spine. Then a voice rung through his mind, a voice he'd rather forget.
"I'm proud of you Valtor, I can now officially call you my son. You've made me so proud of you. You've finally did what you're suppose to do. You've finally killed the youngest daughter of Oritel and Marion and ended the royal bloodline of Domino." Belladonna said.
He wished he'd never listen to her, though he had never even killed the child. He'd lied to them in protecting the child. He wondered why he did that back then. But he was glad he didn't.
Flashback...
Valtor was walking through the empty hallway of the palace, looking for the child he must kill and finally end the royal bloodline of Domino. Why was this too easy? No one was here in the palace, and worse the child is unprotected, which makes it easy to kill and get it over with.
He wondered where was all the guards were, why aren't they protecting the palace? "Where do you think you're going?" A blond sirenix fairy shouted, at this he was startled. He thought no one was in the palace. But clearly there was someone. A fairy for that matter of fact just standing in his way now.
He turned around to see a beautiful sirenix fairy fluttering angrily at him, he smirked at the young girl. "And who says you're going to stop me."
"Oh, I could." The young sirenix fairy said, getting ready to fight him. Her brown eyes piercing into his sliver-blue eyes.
"Really! How?" He asked, glaring at her. The sirenix fairy took her stance, waited for the right moment to zap him with her sirenix spell. Valtor also took his stance, waiting as well.
They both waited to see who was going to make the first move, though he was the first one to make the move he blasted fire balls at her one after another. The sirenix fairy tried to doge as many as she can, though without warning she was blasted back to the wall.
Once he was leaving the sirenix fairy got up to blast him. But he re-direct the hit and blasted to her who dodged it back to her, who shield the blast.
"Errr. Very good for a fairy like you, but too bad I have to stop you from foiling my plans, princess." Valtor said, and trapped the princess inside the sphere, who was slamming on the sphere hardly, and screaming.
He walked in the room, where the little baby princess is sleeping. A grin look appeared on his face. Finally, today was the day he would pleases his mothers. Once he looked upon the sleeping infant, who now woke up from her deep sleep, her eyes were big and blue filled with happiness for some strange reason she started to giggle.
One look at the child, changed him. He couldn't bring himself to do it. At that moment, he knew one thing which was that the child was innocent and shouldn't be killed. She had a long life ahead of her, and he was just going to end it. It was sad. The ancestral witches were very ruthless. He said, "I won't kill you. You have a full life ahead of you," and placed a kiss on the child's forehead and left. He now had to go to the ancestral witches and say that he had fulfilled his mission. He then released the sirenix fairy, once he did that she attacked him, sending him flying to the hard wall.
Her brown eyes was filled with anger, and she spelled him to the wall, and flew away to make sure her little sister was unharmed by him. Valtor saw the princess walk out with her younger sister who was unharmed by him, she walked up to him and wondered why he didn't harm her little sister. Isn't that what he had in mind? What changed him? And why?
"Did you do anything to her?" She asked, looking into his sliver-blue eyes. "No. I haven't, but if I were you save her."
The sirenix princess was shocked that he was telling her to go, leave. "Why?" The sirenix fairy asked confused by his reaction.
"Just do it, and don't ask questions." He said sternly, and with that the sirenix fairy had vanished from his sight hoping that she would save her.
End of Flashback...
At this he was glad that he told her to save her that day, as if feeling sense of pride to it. At least he hadn't laid hands on the princess, and not even now.
Valtor was watching the horrifying battle between the ancestral witches and the king and queen of Domino. He was watching the king and queen's reaction to the news and how utterly shocked and devastated they were. He even remembered how'd they felt that day, anger took over them, wanting to kill. He couldn't forget that day no matter how much he wanted too.
"Valtor has killed your two beloved daughters, what is it for you to live for." Belladonna said smirking, wanting to anger them and watch their reactions towards the news. Killing them was her ultimate goal.
The queen fell to the ground, tears streaming down her face, her heart shattered into a million of pieces. She couldn't believe the news. No. It couldn't be. "No..." She screamed out in pain, she couldn't believe that she lost her two beautiful daughters. Oritel was at her side, a total pain of grief was now across his face, he placed his hand on his wife's shoulder and she looked at him. Her green eyes were puffy and red. He felt her pain, he was deeply heartbroken once he head this and there's only one way...to avenge them. Avenge them their daughters deaths.
Anger had struck Oritel, he looked at the witches with a total disgust look on his face. He hated them. They caused all this pain in him. They were monsters, demons. Oritel drew out his sword prepare to fight them with his dear life. Marion glanced at her husband who was taking his stance to fight the ancestral witches.
"You damn witches will pay the hell you've put us through." She yelled angrily at them, her eyes glow a deep amber color and her magic was powerful at that instant moment, more than anything before.
"Cute. But really you think you can stop us, we've already done." Lyssils smirked. Both Oritel and Marion looked at one another for the final time, this time you could see the sympathy, and sorrowful looks between them as if it was the last time they would see each other, as if everything would end in this single moment.
They took on the battle, but soon they paid the high price, Oritel and Marion were taken into the realm of Obsidian along with the rest of the people of Domino, transforming Domino into eternal winter...
How was Valtor going to tell Bloom what really happened to her parents all those years ago, and who was at fault for their loss at devastation for their daughters? How can he tell her that he was responsible for Oritel and Marion's disappearance? That he was the one for their lost cause of the battle. How? He couldn't even forgive himself, and so how could Bloom ever forgive him for what he had done? Never. She would never forgive him, but he was truly sorry about what he had done.
He gave off a heavy sigh and closed the book, it was enough for the day. He glanced at the clock it was four to ten. He slump in his chair, wondering what he's going to do next. Suddenly he hears a knock on the door.
"You may come in." He said.
Once the door opened, it reveled to be a student. It was Icy. He wondered what she wanted from him, he had no time to get involve with her, besides he's already seeing someone else, it's not like he isn't to be talking to Icy.
"Professor, there's this spell I'm not really getting it. It's complicate." Icy gave off a fake moan sound, asking for help from him. All she wanted to do was spend time with the professor and there was nothing wrong with it. Right?
"What spell?" He asked, getting up from his chair, approaching Icy. "It's on page 245. It's complicated. Usually I'm an excellent student in spells."
"Is that so?" He asked raising a brow at her. "Then why all the sudden you're asking me on spells if you're an excellent student." Getting back right at Icy. Icy gave off a laugh. "So you can't help me." She said mimic.
"Okay then shall we?" He asked.
Icy's smile widen, how can this get any better. Valtor stood in the middle of the room preparing himself to teach her the lesson. "The true valuable lesson of dark arts is to absorb the weakest point and turn it into something else...something frightening. The worse of the worse possible. Something loathsome that can make a person scream their heads off and to learn never mess with a witch. This is the way of learning dark arts, taking their weakness and tossing right at them."
"This is music to my ears. I love to see those bitchy fairies suffer under my hands. It would be amusing to watch them see their ultimate fears and cry like whinny babies." Icy laughed. Valtor gave off a small nervous laugh which Icy didn't seem to be paying attention to all her focus was on him.
"Bloom, where are you?" Stella screamed throughout the hallways of Alfea. She wondered where her best friend was. Where could she possible be at this time of day? She ran through each hallway but haven't seen her best friend anywhere, and where was the all the winx. This was strange. Then she spotted a person with long red hair, she hoped for star sakes it was Bloom or else she might kill her in the end.
Once the figure turned around, Stella crashed right into the girl. "Huh?" Stella mumbled, getting up on her feet. "Oh, sorry." Stella apologized sincerely. She helped the girl to her feet. "Oh, Bloom." Stella shirked.
"Sorry..." Stella said again. "It's fine Stella." Bloom replied.
"For stars sakes where have you been. I've been looking for you everywhere." Stella accused.
Bloom sighed and she explained to Stella where she had been. She'd been with professor Avalon discussing about the amulet that Bloom received a while back.
"Oh." Stella's eyes widen in realization. "Sorry. I guess I forgot that you told me that." Her cheeks turned red. "So, where is everyone?" Bloom asked. "Don't know." Stella shrugged, and they both began to walk down the hallways of Alfea.
Later that night...
Bloom was up in her dorm reading, she wasn't tired. Her cell phone was ringing, she glanced at it. It was Valtor (aka -Vladimir), she immediately answered.
"Hey," Bloom said cheerfully.
"Hey Bloom. How are you?" Valtor asked.
"I'm good what about you." She said.
"Good, I've got some information about what happened to your birthparents." Valtor said firmly.
"Really?!" Bloom said excitedly, but tried to remain calm. "You can meet me by the lake and then we can talk." Valtor said.
"Sure. I'll be there in fifteen minutes." Bloom replied happily, and off with that she changed her clothes, and left to meet Valtor at the lake. Without notice a familiar person was watching her, and followed Bloom out to the lake, but made sure to be far but still in sight of seeing her.
~Next chapter Bloom will meet Valtor by the lake, but someone else will also be there spying on them. Valtor soon feels with a sudden guilt about really what happened and tells her everything he knows of. How would Bloom respond to the news Valtor has given her? Will she forgive him or not?