It turns out the reason for my arrest, is because they have evidence that I was responsible for burning down the museum. Its true or course but I don't know where they got this evidence. But I probably don't have time to think about it when I am being dragged to the centre of an all too familiar trail room where I am seated on a chair with shackles and everyone stares at me blankly.
There's whispers and chattering around the room and I just sit there. Staring at the ground, not bothering to give Uther the satisfaction of my glare. I am like this for god knows how long when the hushes and talk begin to die down, but I still don't look up.
"Quiet please, Quiet" Uthers voice booms through the room. I hear his footsteps approaching me, one long stride after the other until his shoes are in my vision. I look up to him, giving me a non expressive face.
"Princesses Bloom, for the past few days we have been discussing what to do with you. Many people of the council have spoken about you in favour." He gestures to around the room." And many have thought against you."
"But as we always do we give the convicted a chance to be trailed, its what's recognised as just and fair." He finishes already circling around the chair. I don't dare look at my friends, the kings and queens. But I find offense to his statement.
"Fair." I huff out" You call it fair to capture someone, hurt them and use them against me so I would cooperate."
Uther swishes to right in front of me." It is when you do not respect the laws and customs of this dimension. You might not have been raised her, but that does not mean we will give you special treatment-"
"Mya as done nothing wrong." I yell, I have not heard what they have done to her. They took Hogan from me, not Mya as well.
"She was helping you, keeping you hidden for all those years after you burned down our museum." He hisses, just like a snake.
"That was an accident, I never intended for that."
"Well how else do you explain it, setting something on fire in you chase cannot be an accident. And after finally finding a magic trail on the accompanied necklace of Enmity we found it right in your bedroom where-"
"What!" it comes out in surprise. I hid that necklace far, in a magical trance protection box in the resort realm so there would be no magical trail. How the hell did it end up in my room." That necklace was not in my room or not even on Pyros for that matter…"
"So you hid it…" He drags the question out.
"…Yes" I whisper , no point denying it.
"So you are guilty?"
"No, I told you it was an accident. I never intended on doing it." I say frantically, why is this happening all over again. Uther just looks at me and he gives out a hopeless chuckle before stopping right in front of me.
"You know Princesses this reminds me of the time you Grandfather was sitting right where you are now. He said the exact same thing" I don't saying anything so he continues." I remember you asking me what had Hogan done to be put in the Omega dimension. Why he faked his death?"
I don't say anything, because I don't think I want to know.
"Well, he was the reason you planet was destroyed." I look up at Uther wide eyes in shock." Yes, Princess he gave information to the Ancestral witches about Sparks."
I can't believe they think that. "No… he wouldn't do that." I say too weakly for my defence. And I realise that the real person responsible is standing in this exact room.
Erendor doesn't even look at me while he hears this information, he just looks in the opposite direction. I want to scream out about what Erendor did, but what difference would that make right now. And besides he has my medallion, and I need that safe.
"Back on topic Princesses" Uther drags me out of my thoughts." We feel, the council, that we can no longer tolerate this kind of behaviour from you."
"Despite the efforts you have put yourself trough against the magical dimension enemy's we can't look past the other things, the troubles you have caused us. We even went back to M.Y.A. J.(Magical Young Adults Juvenile) and collected a statement from one of your nurses."
I am dreading what it is going to say, and I know It can't be good .Especially if it was a psych evaluation. A thin scrawny little man comes out from the crowds and hands Uther a piece of paper. He starts to read off it.
"Bloom, is a polite and nice young girl. She is helpful when you need her and talkative and corporates with other young adults here at this camp. However despite this, Bloom does show isolation and seclusion In moments of her days. Some breakdowns, were she was not able to control her anger of feelings causes great power out bursts. We feel she can be a great danger to herself and to others without the proper care she needs. I on other occasions have seen her talking to know one in her room, only to herself. She seems lonely and out of touch with the other around her most of the time, but as her time here counties she seems to be getting better. I believe with the right amount of attention and support Bloom can become more emotionally stable and less remote to the people she loves.
Yours sincerely Barbra Heptun"
I remember her vaguely, always studying my behaviour in that room with white walls and a white bed. They called it a camp and yet it felt more like a mental institution. I can say though through that letter that I was talking to the dead spirt of Nabu, because that what made me seem even more crazy. Even though Nuba is alive and well I wouldn't drag him into this , no after everything.
"I'm not crazy." I say through gritted teeth, Uther frowns at me.
"I never said you were Princesses, we all have a rough time in part of our lives and I guess that year was yours… however considering that and more recent behaviour it seems you are going back in time. Living in a banded planet, isolating yourself in a cave. On a mission to save your dead planet, causing countless problems across the realms…"
"I'm afraid Princesses you have bought this sentence on yourself."
(Sky POV)
It's like dajavu again. Bloom sitting in that chair as Uther circles her with his questions. And me standing here having to listen to all of them.
Bloom had this coming. I know it sounds cruel to say that but after all that she did for those years we were apart they were bound to catch up with her. But what was to happen next was not what I had in mind.
Bloom sits there glaring at Uther while behind her I see two guards bring forth a metal disk that hovers just over the ground. Bloom doesn't even no its coming.
At his moment there's this debate in my head, do I stop this. After everything we have been through together is there a chance we can get to be in love again? Or am I done. Am I done waiting for the girl I fell in love with comeback or do I give the new Bloom a chance. But right now I don't want to think about it, I think I am done as I stand there and watch as Uther yanks Bloom up out of the chair and pushes her so she stands on the silver disk.
The fear in the eyes scares me. I use to think that sometimes that she wasn't afraid of anting but I was mistaken I think.
"Princess Bloom of Sparks, on the terms of your crimes, I sentence you to 100 years in the Omega dimension." The room goes completely quiet until there is shouts of protests. The Winx trying to break through the crowd but being held back by the guards. Bu it's too late.
I was expecting to see Bloom fight, I know she can't use her powers, the silver disk she is standing on doesn't allow it, but still punch and kick her way out. But Bloom just stands there glaring into the eyes of Uther as I notice the sheets of ice crawly up her legs. She doesn't even flinch.
Do something !
That's the first thing in my head, but I do not. It's either because I am in shock, I can't do anything or, dare I say it I don't feel like I should do anything.
The ice is slowly creating a cylinder around her legs, creepy up to around her arms. She breaks her gaze with Uther and looks around the room. Her head scanning until her eyes find mine. And when I look into them all I see are the words , 'I'm sorry', plastid on them. Then she keeps her head straight as the ice finally reaches her neck. The ice grows on her face, and right at the last moment before her eyes are covered for good I seem them change colour.
There's sickening silence through the room as Bloom is no encased in the ice tube, ready to be sent to Omega. I notice Uther have a twinge of a smile on his face. I ever understood what he had against Bloom.
Uther turns around and starts to walk away , around the chair when I definite crack fills the quiet. We all turn around to Ice coffin and see a crack appearing in the ice. Then another and another. Bight orange light shining through, making most people cover their eyes. And then all of a sudden bang.
I feel an ice chill shoot my way and when I look back up the room is cover with ice shaving. Some still twinkling down from the air. I then look to the wear Bloom was and find nothing but a empty sliver disk and two knocked out guards.
She escaped.
Uther however lets out and angry cry and flips over the chair which Bloom was trailed in ."Find her!"
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