S3: Something Wicked pt1.

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       Letting my fingertips lightly touch Rivens face. I look over his sharp jaw, stubble, running my thumbs over his cheekbones before looking into his eyes. "I never, ever want to have a dream like that. I was stuck in multiple nightmares at once." I say softly while he holds me tighter to his chest. We lay in the garden and I glance up to the sky. "I won't let that happen to you." I whisper before glancing back at him.

      I avoid Bloom. My gut telling me she's has a part in this and I can't stand the thought of her getting her way. Whatever way that is. I work on my magic. I train harder, harder than I ever have before and it catches the attention of my friends and boyfriend. Months have passed with training and keeping a close eye on Bloom. Bloom has dark circles under her eyes. She's more pale than usual and she blames it on the training with her mum. I don't let her touch me. Her trying to lay reassurance to me she's okay. I physically can't let her touch me. Slapping her hand away, I look at her with narrowed eyes. "I know what you're trying to do." I say backing away further. "I believe it's time I had a chat with that dear mum of yours." I reply walking away with quick strides.

Opening the portal to the Domino Dimension I enter quickly and see it's night time. Walking with a determined step, I don't bother with knocking and enter into the home of Blooms mom. "Lydia, what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?"

"What have you been doing to Bloom?" I ask stepping closer to her before I jump at the door slamming shut. "It's not what she's done to me Lydia. It's what we're going to do with you." Bloom says before I turn to face Blooms mom. Only for her to blow a red dust in my face and I feel myself falling to the floor before darkness befalls me.

Groaning in pain. I sit up seeing I'm locked behind steel bars and I groan. Footsteps enter into the light from the darkness and my eyes widen and I sink back against the cold wall.

"Valtor." I whisper why he just smirks.

"Oh the plans I have for you and our Bloom."



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