Memories Fly Away

North America: The USA

Flashback
"Oh look who it is miss little fire phoenix who claims her parents did not die in a fire no one will believe you." Begonia laughs.

"I told you ignore me Begonia. I'm not your competition anymore." responds Robin. "I'm not in your school anymore. And my parents aren't your business Begonia."

"You're right Robin but you stumbled right into something my Father and I have been trying to keep a secret. My phone give it back I know you stole it!" Begonia says.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I don't actually steal anything else anymore, Princess Perfect soon all your real true friends will see how cowardly you and your mother were you maybe the family of Gardenia and Salerno Italy but trust me soon it won't last.
Bad people get caught way more than people who don't often break rules."

"You I know you the daughter of that fire haired chick who went to Gardenia. English are right Italians do go great lengths to remain sour. And you are no different than your spiteful thieving mother and her beloved friends. Your mother unfortunately disappeared from this world before she could teach you to lie well. You're very bad at it Robin very bad at it."

"You have no right to call me by name, Petunia nor does your daughter."

"Times up carrothead!" Begonia replies. "My phone now young lady."

"Go ahead and search me I don't have it." Robin responded. The father the husband to Petunia pushes me up against a wall and I could just barely hear myself still breathing. Getting hit by the wooden stall in the head brought back some awful memories of my past a ton of them came rushing right in and I couldn't push them out. I couldn't push them out. The problems that the Earth had were beyond the extent of magical solutions. We need someone stronger instead. A person who always did the right thing even if it meant death. No one is without fault but they say that the team with the purest of hearts unified are the only ones who can call upon them anytime they so do desire to discuss with him world problems. Listen to your conscience is no joke."

"Geesh goodness gracious Robin left her phone here." Vanessa states.

"Love that's not Robin's." Mike responds. "It's black you know Robin better than any of us she hates black colors like her mother Bloom. Why do we keep letting people think Bloom is dead? You know she's not?"

"The truth is Mike she's sick very sick and someone like Petunia and Begonia won't just let her get away if she is weak. Just thankful Bloom stayed away. How would you feel about trying abroad schooling in North America specifically the U. S.A Robin at least could figure out who she is really there. I have friends there who moved in several cities."

"You know that the problem I have is the same your Father had about outside countries. How far can we be willing to trust someone with our daughter especially when she's magical no one outside of Italy knows she's magical yet." Mike says.

"But someone might be close to finding out here love," Vanessa whispers. "We promised our daughter her powers wouldn't be revealed and that's she was safely sheltered here. I don't think that's true anymore. Someone just found out."

The car exploded into sparks of black and fire everywhere. Robin hid her self behind the walls guarding a garden she watched in pain as she saw the flowers wilt. Flora's smile and hug returned to her.

"Try this, Robin. Give back the soil its nitrogen," Flora spoke. "You can. You're parents are so far from right."

"You don't listen!" Sky yells. "You're as stubborn as your mother. Royals don't mingle with the villagers. Nasty common folk."

"That maybe true to you on Eraklyon Father," Skyla my sister responds. "But Bloom and Daphne learned something entirely different that the entire realm to some can be considered family to some rules."