Love Can't Be Destroy (Winx Club)

Chapter 4

When the ships landed, Sky gasped in horror. What the hell? Sky thought silently as he saw the damages. He ran toward his castle but stop only to survey the damage. He anxiously glance around, trying to figure out where his belove is.

"She's with the people who'd been injured in the attack, sire," Varquell came over, his injured arm wrapped in bandages and in a sling.

"Show me!" Sky ordered the guard before turning back to his friends and in-laws. "Go help them find any missing people. We will have a burial for the dead tonight. I want the injured who can be moved to the underground shelters at once. The ones who are seriously injured, try to ease their pain for the time being before they are sent to the hospital." They nodded before splitting into groups and going into different directions. Going back to Varquell, who spoked.

"This way sire," before running in the direction of where the injured people are.

"Tell me what happen."

"I really don't know, myself , sire. One minute we were fighting the Trix, the next a hooded figure came out of nowhere and blasted us with so much power, causing the ground to shake, the walls to crumble, and blood everywhere. She and the Trix went in and shortly came out with satisfied smirks on their faces." They reach the tent where the injure was.

"I must warn you, sire, it's gruesome in there," Varquell warned his king before pointing in the direction where Bloom was at. Sky nodded and went in. His heart thump against his chest hard and painful, his fear getting the best of him. Please, Great Dragon, let her be alright! Sky prayed as he quickly move through the crowd of doctors, nurses, the wounded, and sadly the dead. He finally manage to get to where Bloom was. She was lying on a medical bed, her eyes were close and her mouth set in a firm grim.

"Bloom!" He knelt down at her bedside. Bloom open her eyes slowly and gave him a weak smile. At the corner of her upturn mouth, a thin line of blood was still trickling down.

"Hey there," she spoked softly, pulling her pale hand out from under the blanket.

"Sky, it was the Trix. . . . They were not alone," Bloom said. "Sky, they were with a sorceress. . . . She call herself. . . Electra."

"I know, I heard what happen and rush here as fast as I could. Varquell, met me when we landed and led here at the same time filled me in what he knows so far."

"Varquell, I remember him, Flora tended to his injured arm."

"Close your eyes and rest, I'm going to go find Brandon and the rest of your friends. I want a full report on this ambush," Sky unlaced their fingers and got up. Bloom nodded, her eyes suddenly glassy with unshed tears.

"Please give a proper burial to the dead. They were caught in the middle of the attack. I wish I could have done something and prevented it from happening. I could have save their lives."

"I know you would. But right now, everyone else need their Queen to be strong and brave."

"I know," her voice trailed off as exhaustion finally took over as Sky slowly made his way out of the medical tent.
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A young girl of 6 years old was in a dark room, her hiding place. She was curl into ball surrounded by darkness and only allow comfort from her teddy bear. She didn't know what they, her so-call-parents, were going to do to her. She was scare and hope they would forget about her until morning come. A soft tap and the door to her hiding spot, reveals a teenage boy of 13 years old.

"I figure you would be here," smirked, closing the door behind.

"What do you want? Are you going to hurt me? Are you going to tell my parents?" The young girl nervously asked.