Winx Club: Guardians of the Dragon Flames

My Boyfriend's Wedding

In the tunnel, Sky had a flashlight in his hand while Levi held a backup. "Stella, I'm worried about Brandon too, but marching blindly into the dark isn't going to help anything, you know." Sky tells her.

"I don't care, Sky. Every second we waste here is another second he could be in danger." said Stella, clenching her fists.

"Sky, Stella's on a personal mission." Levi tells him. "Don't make her any angrier than she already is."

"Why did Brandon agree to marry that monster princess in the first place?" asked Amore. "They're from two different worlds. Forbidden love."

"Forbidden....yeah, right!" grumbled Stella.

"I'm sure Brandon was just playing along to protect Stella." Aisha said to the blonde pixie.

"Come on, Stella! I'm getting a cramp." Bloom said, stopping and leans into Dawn. "Can't we stop for just one second?" Stella ignores Bloom. "Hey, think she heard me?"

"Doubt it. She barely hears what the professors say in class." said Dawn.

"Let me handle this." said the blonde Pixie as she goes after Stella. "Um...Stella?"

"No! We're not stopping!" screamed Stella. "Not even for one second!"

"Well, Grandpa Fahrenheit always said it's no use changing the oil while the engine's running." said Digit.

"There's a saying: When one is in a good sound rage, it is astonishing how calm one can be." said Dawn.

"Really? I never heard that." Digit said.

"Hang around me long enough and you'll be hearing me say a lot of stuff like that." said Dawn.

"Stella, if you fall in the dark and twist your ankle, I am not going to carry you." said Sky.

"And don't even think about asking me to carry you." said Levi. Stella turns around, growling at the boys as Dawn and Bloom grabbed ahold of each other.

"In that case, I'll take both flashlights." Stella snapped at them, taking the flashlights from them.

"Good luck, Amore." Digit said, as she adores Stella even more. "You've got the crazy one."

"But it's love, can't you see?" asked Amore.

In Downland, Brandon was being semi carried down the corridor by two guards. "I hope that Stella and the others get here soon." said Brandon.

Meanwhile, Amentia was putting on her makeup in her room. "Your highness." said one of the guards. "Your fiancée is here."

"Good, leave him with me." she ordered, and they threw Brandon forward. "I trust that everything is laid out perfectly for the wedding?"

"We're doing everything in our power, your highness." said the guard. "Uh...but there is a slight delay."

"Great." thought Brandon.

"Perhaps I have not made myself clear." said Amentia. "I expect perfection at the very least. I cannot begin to explain to you what will happen if anything goes wrong."

"Yes, ma'am." said her guards. As they left, Amentia was finally alone with Brandon.

"I'm so sorry, your highness." Brandon said, strolling over to her bed. "It really is too bad that our wedding has been delayed." Amentia wasn't hearing it as she made her way over towards him. "No, I didn't mean..."

"Kiss me, kiss me." Amentia demanded. "Why wait for the wedding? Kiss me!"

"No!" groaned Brandon, now terrified of her. As the others were making their way to save Brandon, Sky and Levi growled in frustration.