Team Spirit (Winx Club Fanfiction)

Battle Over

"Aren't you gonna congratulate your fairies, Faragonda?" inquires Griffin.

"Now is not the time for speeches Griffin," remarks Faragonda. "Now is the time to celebrate."

"Lockette where is Bloom?" asked Sky.

"I don't know. I can't find her anywhere."

"We got company Brandon," I state as Sky walked up to us while we were dancing.

"Do either of you know where the guest of honor is right now?" inquires Sky.

"Where do you think hot stuff?" I comment quite blankly.

"Over there she's waiting for you," Brandon informs.

"Oh!" Brandon gasps. I pull him back into the dancing.

Meanwhile the Trix came across the guards of Lightrock.

"You are coming with us Witches and your friend too as well!" instructs the soldier.

"Urrgghh! I hate that place!" groans Stormy.

"Reflecta wasn't really participating!" replied Icy.

"That's not what Ms. Griffin informed us of." replies the second soldier. "But don't worry you won't be staying long in Lightrock. Reflecta will be staying there though."

"Dang it," Reflecta mumbled. "I was helping the fairies. Good thing I know how to play act so easily."

The Trix groaned.

Author's Note: Lillian is my character

The very next day on Solaria just outside of the palace in a tiny cottage meant for three a drastic situation was taking place.

"LILLIAN!" A earth shattering scream from directly from downstairs.

"I'm coming Cassandra!" The girl called out after her step mother. She changed quickly in a blue to brown dress. She stood in front of the mirror admiring her dusty covered skin her pale blonde hair with a little splash of aqua blue colors half down. Her eyes a shiny pale lavender color.

"LILlIAN!"

"Urrggh!" She groaned. "One day I will leave the clutches of my step-family."

"LILLIAN!" This time it was Chimera.

"I'm coming," responds Lillian hurrying down the steps. "I'm only two to three seconds off schedule.

"Lillian!"

"I am right here Countess Cassandra," She bows.

"Tea must be ready in 20 mintues sharp. And put your apron on young lady!" Cassandra demanded. "And stoke up the fire and sweep this dust out."

"Yes my mistress," Lillian answered.

"And my laundry needs to be cleaned and the windows in my room must be shining when I come back is that clear little sister?"

"Yes, Chimera." She replies. "Your beautiful face will shimmer and shine in them."

"Don't wrinkle any of my clothes either," added Chimera very coldly and brittlely . Lillian stepped back at that. She never said much unless she was asked to do chores.

"Chimera you don't do that!" scolds Cassandra. Lillian knew it was a fake reprimanding. Lillian had only one small sliver of freedom about half a year ago.

In her mind she was already dreaming walking through the woods nearby.

"Oh whoa whoa whoa whoa! They're always calling my name always telling me do this do that. They don't even remember," She sang in her vision. "I am still family. Use to ride with good friends had some joyful times. They told me I wasn't to leave the house no more. Took everything I cherished and threw it all way. Gave me a room where it is cold and dark. And I sometimes find it hard to sleep each night.

When will the door I am seeing in my dreams open wide? I thought I found it when I met you. Tall, dark, handsome, and rich.
Bold red hair. You had the air of strength around you but you ignored me when I stood in the woods. You took her my step-sister your arms. Her white pale skin against your darkened tone. You shattered my heart, Jasper
Especially when you kissed her twice
This is something I cannot forgive ever!
Every time I look at you I see the words deceitful tricky untrustworthy villainous. Now I am glad what could have been
Never happened!
I know you don't love her either!
You are just a man no one can ever please
You pick girls up
And you bring 'em down
In ten seconds flat.
Your story is so sad a story
You could have been civilized
But you chose to play the dirty way
And you became cruel
Cold hearted
Hard as stone
Exactly the definition of deadened fireplace."

She had stoked up the fire. And put the kettle on the hook.

"Guess who I am going to see Lillian," Chimera spoke to me.

"I don't need to guess sister," Lillian states. "You shouldn't trust him. He's a horrific man!"

Lillian turned around with the tea in her hand. She poured some into Chimera's teacup.

"You don't know anything do you peasant?"

Lillian barely reacted. She didn't let it get to her as often as it use to. Cassandra was more touchy about what went on inside and outside her house especially if Chimera happened to be right smack in the center of it.