One of The Fairies

#13 Dorky Teeny Bopper

I needed to rewatch season 3 for this one part i wanted to make sure was accurate, and then i was like, screw it let's just rewatch until that part. Literally tho, when I'm done with this, I'm going to rewrite it again, like i like writing this, it's kinda fun. And I don't wanna say goodbye to it. Like I have twenty other ideas for fanfiction, but like this is my first one, and I feel like it's semi good. I got too attached, lol. 

*they literally said dorky teeny bopper in the show, and I couldn't not include it.

Word count - 1235

When we arrived at the Eiffel tower, more than half of it was covered in ice. The center of the tower was completely frozen. The ice branched out of the center like vines. Atop of the Tower, in the sky, was a cloud thundering with flashes of lightning. I looked around trying to find out if the rest of the Winx were okay, and to see where exactly the Trix were.

Aisha and Tecna were both fighting Darcy, while trying to dodge ice attacks from Icy. And Flora and Musa were busy trying to escape Stormy's tornado.

On the side while Icy sent a wave of ice towards Flora, who had managed to escape the tornado withmusa, I saw Chat noir flying through the air, chucking his baton at Ice. Because that's the one way solution to defeating her. Chucking an object that will leave no more than a bruise. Well, at least if she doesn't notice it in time, it has a good chance of knocking her unconscious.

She did notice it. She froze it to the point where you could see the water vapor rising in a type of steam. And then she snapped it, like a twig. I don't understand how, since it was magical.I don't even think it wasn't supposed to break. Well, that might be a problem for later.

I flew straight for Icy. Even though it would be useless, I sent an ice blizzard at her. If anything, it would give Flora enough time to move farther from Icy's range. As I got closer I saw more and more of a difference of how Icy had changed. I like to call it: Icy's yearly outfit change. All considering she comes by every year. It's extremely annoying.

"You'll regret that puny fairy!" Icy yelled, "Ice Daggers!" Icy sent her wave of attack towards me. Bloom was at my side and used a shield of fire to block her blow.

"What do you want Icy!?" Bloom retorted. I gave Bloom an are-you-serious look. She just gave me a side glare in return.

Icy decided to answer anyway, "You know what I want, it's the same reason why you Winx are in the city of lovey dovey. This city makes me want to gag. Maybe you and your dorky teeny bopper of a boyfriend can reenact Romeo and Juliet. I would certainly enjoy watching you perish" She talked about the Winx like the way one would talk about cockroaches. I looked over at Bloom, and what Icy said seemed to already get her fired up."You goodie fairies won't be able to stop us! We got a nice little powerup a little while ago. Just try and beat us!" Icy cackled as she sent more ice attacks. In order to be most effective, I shielded Bloom from the blasts, and she attacked.

Icy quickly realized what we were trying to do and she started to aim her attacks at me. Bloom and I looked at each other and nodded. This was the perfect opportunity for Bloom to attack her. Bloom and I subtly started to move away from each other. For every attack and counter, me and Bloom moved farther away from each other. Icy didn't even seem to notice in her fit of rage. I tried my best to draw Icy's attacks towards me, so Bloom could be on the offensive.

"Super Nova!"

"Black Icicles!"

"Iced shell!"

Back and forth. The spells rained from the sky.

"Ice Blizzard!" Icy sent another attack, but this time my defense wasn't enough. I couldn't see anything. I doubt Bloom could either.

I felt something drawing me backward. It was a slow tug at first, and as it got stronger, I realized that Stormy had sent one of her tornados towards me. I started to try to fly away from it. It wasn't working. I tried to look towards bloom for some help, but I found her falling, trapped in ice. Stella swooped in to save her from crashing on the ground. Every second that passes, my wings get more and more tired. I looked over my shoulder to see how close the tornado was. That was a mistake.

Icy took the opportunity to shoot a blast of ice at me. I got knocked back into the tornado. Around in circles I went, around and around. I felt sick. The colors started to blur in my vision. I tried to fly, again and again, I tried... but it wouldn't work. Panic spread through my veins. The tornado started to get darker. I tried to look closer. It looked like black flakes. I tried to grab one. I used both of my hands to try and grab a flake. I brought my hands closer to my face to see what it was.

I gasped. Ancient Crows Dust!

I panicked even more. If the tornado stopped, I would plummet to my death.

Only in brief moments could I see any of the Winx. I tried to focus on Bloom since she was closest. I-I think I can see something. I gasped, "Bloom! Look out!" I screamed, but it was too late. Icy already attacked. She froze Bloom from her waist down, making sure to cover her wings as well.

Bloom yelled some type of insult as she went down. Stella must have heard and dove for Bloom. Bloom must have been too heavy to carry with all the ice, because they fell half way down before Stella slowed the descent. Stella brought Bloom down to the ground. Before Stella could help Bloom get out of the ice she was trapped in, Icy sprinkled Crows dust on them.

I tried to look for Aisha and Flora, but they seemed to be trapped in one of Darcy's illusions.

I tried for Tecna and Musa, but they were hiding behind a wall, trying to use it as a barricade as Darcy started on them.

No one can help me. I realized. Either the Trix kill me, or I die from the impact of hitting the ground. I look around at everyone hoping that maybe, one person could help me. I strained my eyes so much trying to look for the Winx, that they hurt.

I was too worried about everyone else, I didn't notice Icy coming near the tornado. By that time, it was too late. Icy released a ball of fire in my direction.

"How do you like it, fairy. It's fire from oblideron dimension, it's designed to burn a fairies wings. I would usually use ice to break off your pretty little wings, but I think this way is more fun. They say to be careful when you play with fire... because you can get burned. But the only one I see around here getting burned, is you."

With that, the fire consumed me. Everything went black. And I remembered...

I had a dream once.I looked up at the sky and saw what looked like ash falling from the sky. I tried to fly but it didn't work. I looked at my wings to see that they were perfectly fine. I tried again, and again, and again with no success. I looked forward and saw a blurred out face holding fire. Getting ready to throw it. I braced myself for the blow...

I knew this was going to happen, but it's not like it helps anymore.