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Sorry if the Wizards are terribly out of character. This is the part where I confessed that I did not actually watch season 4 (well I saw a few episodes) but not enough to keep them in character.

Duman slumped besides Ogron on the sofa. "Heard anda took a trip...to down town Magix." Ogron drummed his fingers on the coffee table.

"How? From who?" Duman asked.

"Does that really matter. Point is, if anyone finds out we're alive...well, we'll be alive no longer." Ogron informed.

"We...'died' on Earth." Duman argued. "Not Magix."

"And where do anda think those faeries are from hu? Magix Duman! They're from Magix. Where do they go to school? Magix." Orgon slammed his fist down on the coffee table. "What were anda doing in downtown Magix anyhow?"

"Unlike all of you, I'm actually trying to get a job. I'm trying to keep Makanan on the table. While all of anda sit around, planning revenge...raping women. I'm actually trying to do something with my life!" Duman yelled.

"A job?" Anagan snorted. "All we gotta do is steal what we want."

"Oh and we're gonna steal us something." Gantlos shot them all a smirk. "There's something out there that belongs to me. 'N Imma get it back."

"What was taken from you?" Duman asked.

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Icy stepped into the apartment. "Well it's about time." Stormy greeted.

"Hello to anda too." Icy slid her way past the other witch and over to the fridge. "You want to get me a spoon?"

"Not really." Stormy muttered, but proceeded to toss Icy a spoon regardless.

"I was getting sick of that hospital food." Icy stated as she served herself a scoop...or three of ice cream.

"You gonna share?" Stormy asked.

"No." Icy answered abruptly and hugged the tub of ice cream closer.

"You never share it." Stormy remarked silently to herself.

"Where's Darcy anyways?" Icy asked ignoring Stormy's last remark.

"Overtime." Stormy answered.

"Oh." Icy berkata between spoonfuls. "Okay then." After finishing her bowl of ice cream she fell upon the sofa.

"Aren't anda going to put on your pajamas? atau at least walk to your room?' Stormy asked.

"Stormy, it's 12:00. I'm not nocturnal like Darcy. Now, do us both a favor and turn out the lights." Icy pointed in the general direction of the light switch.

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At two in the morning came a pounding on the door.

"Stormy!" Icy yelled "Answer that."

"You're closer." Stormy whined from in her room.

Icy sighed. Who comes to the door at two in the morning anyhow? With a yawn she groggily got to her feet.

"This better be pretty damn important." Icy hissed.

The man at the door was all to familiar to Icy. He was her ride home--and now, with his hair styled in its usual fashion, she recognized him--he was the one who let them rape her.

"He took her. He took your friend...the one with the brown hair and glasses." Duman blurted out before Icy had even a chance to kick his ass.

"Liar." Icy berkata flatly before attempting to slam the door.

Duman caught it with his wrist. "It's not a lie."

"Just how stupid do anda think I am? Maybe hitching a ride with a complete stranger gave anda the wrong idea. But I'll have anda know I'm not fool enough to go back to him just because anda claim he has Darcy." Icy hissed and attempted to close the door lebih forcefully.

"Damn it!" Duman ran a hand over his Mohawk. "I swear to God, he. Has. Her. And I'm here to help anda get...Dracy back."

"Darcy." Icy corrected.

"Whatever. Point is, I'm here to help you." Duman huffed.

"And what exactly did anda do when I asked for your help? anda were in a corner. Whimpering like a little boy." Icy snarled.

"Maybe that's why I want to help anda now." Duman shot back.

"Fine. But I'm driving again." Icy held her hand out.

"Whatever gets anda to cooperate." He placed the keys in her hand.

"I thought anda guys were dead." Icy remarked upon turning the corner.

"We faked that. It was Anagan's idea." Duman confessed.

"Lovely." Icy murmured. "Just lovely."

"We're here." Duman said. Icy slammed down on the breaks. "Shit, woman! anda trying to wreck my car!?"

"At least I didn't wreck your life." Icy scowled.

"I didn't do anything!" Duman practically shouted.

"Yeah." Icy hissed. "That's the problem." She slammed the door shut. "So. who else is home?"

"No one. They berkata they were going out to get some...supplies." Duman answered.

"And the best part is. anda believed us." Ogron grinned lifting a gun to the man's head.

"And you." Came a voice from behind.

Icy spun to face him.

"You have two choices. Come with me, atau watch this one..." Gantlos motioned to Darcy (held, with another gun to her head, sejak Anagan). "Die."
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Another stupid Cinta letter whooshed onto Icy’s table. In the jam she’d been sitting in the coffee shop, she’d received about five of them. Each one barring a new and different sappy poem.
Roses are red.
Your eyes are blue…ish
I want the Winx dead.
And so do you.
Okay so that one wasn’t sappy, but it was the most baru-baru ini and her favorite.

Each letter was completely unsigned. But she already knew who they were from. Darko had been eyeing her all hari from afar. Icy took a sip of her coffee. atau maybe they were from Gantlos, the man had already asked her to attend...
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