Scarlett And The Dragon Flame

Recovery

Bloom POV

Everyone was in a state of complete shock as Scarlett dropped to the floor. When she collapsed, Phoenix was instantly by her side and everyone else was running towards her. I couldn't bring myself to move. I didn't know what just happened.

Phoenix met my eye and I could tell he already knew about the fire. As he flew away, everyone else was asking if she was okay.

"What Was That?" I demanded, he ignored me. Once he was out of sight, everyone turned to me.

"Are you okay?" Flora asked me, sharing the worried look with everyone else.

All different thoughts were circling throughout my head making it hard to think. Everyone was staring at me, and I felt myself start to hyperventilate.

Sky came over and placed his hand on my shoulder. He tried to shield me from all of the looks I was getting.

"Take a deep breath Bloom, just take a deep breath." Sky coaxed me.

"I CAN'T!" I screamed, pushing Sky away and flying off.

I just kept on flying away, not really focused on where I was going but more on the questions in my mind.

Is she related to the Trix? How did she get that power? The biggest question in my head is...

Is Scarlett my long lost twin sister?

3rd Person

When Bloom left everyone was stunned into silence.

"So you think..." Aisha starts, but trails off.

"Well yeah, it makes sense." Musa says.

"It was 17 years ago." Tecna adds.

"And Phoenix...?" Brandon asks, looking around the group. Everyone was silent for a few seconds, mulling this over.

"He looked strikingly similar to the warriors didn't he?" Helia said thoughtfully. Everyone else nodded in agreement. However Riven just looked plain confused.

"Would someone explain to me what is going on?" He said harshly. He was the only one out of the loop.

"Phoenix is the son of Ryder and Ella." Brandon informed Riven, his eyes cast downwards.

"And Scarlett is Bloom's twin sister." Stella said seriously. Her tone contrasted to her normally enthusiastic voice.

Phoenix POV

It took all I had to not jump up and start demanding explanations. Angry didn't even begin to explain what I am feeling right now. Instead I just continued to glare at Ms Faragonda, she eventually turned away unable to look me in the eye.

Ms Faragonda sighed. "Phoenix you've got to understand-" That's when I snapped. What was I supposed to understand out of all of this? Our entire life has been hidden from us. She stopped Scarlett and Bloom from having the relationship that they deserved. That their parents would've wanted for them.

"How long have you known?" Instead of yelling, my voice was normal, but had a demanding edge to it.

"Phoenix-" Ms Faragonda tried.

"-How long have you known?" I cut her off, my nails digging into my palms so hard, it drew blood, trying to stop myself from drawing my sword.

"For about a year." She replied defeatedly. I turned away, dragging a hand through hair, for the millionth time that day. I walk over to the wall, questions running non stop through my mind. With an anguished yell I slam my fist against the wall. The physical pain brings some sort of relief from the pain of her hiding this from us. I let my hand rest against the wall, my head hanging down.