Warning: I do not own winx club, Arya is my own creation, and this chapter contains various explicit scenes that may be disturbing or be unsuitable.-READ WITH CAUTION!

I did a lot of research and worked hard on this one so please enjoy! X


Chapter Nine

That night, the sky started to thunder and the girls were all tucked away in bed, sleeping. Swiftly and quietly someone casually walked towards Musa and laid kisses over her neck. Who was he? Riven? He's the only one with such talents to break into a building without drawing attention to his self...

It was so dark, Musa moaned and opened her eyes and although she could not see him, she could feel his tender lips trailing down her legs. Somehow, he rendered her defenceless, as if a spell was cast with every touch. Musa felt her shorts rip off and before she had time to be struck with panic; there were already moans of pleasure escaping through her breath. Her blue knickers aggressively pulled down, someone couldn't wait...

Musa wondered for a moment if this was real or a dream, a really good dream. The kisses turned her body on and she started to get wetter and wetter down in her most sensitive parts. His lips and longue on her soft secret lips.

Fiercely climbing into her bed, dropping her lamp, bed sheets, cushions... and then Musa threw away her pillow which hit a chair into the desk. One item being thrown after another as the pleasure intensified. Musa was losing her mind. It was a mess!

She felt a tongue sliding up and down her vagina and like electricity, their eyes had locked but Musa straight away felt that something was wrong. Yet the mouth devouring her pink flesh was not going to allow her attention elsewhere.

The friction of the tongue on her clitoris had all her nerve endings twitching. She could feel her juices mixing with his saliva. Musa flinched and squeezed her thighs together but he had quickly pushed them open. Deep down, the sensations had her shaking and moving, and then the deeper his tongue slid into her little hole. Musa had never experience that before but it felt good. After a shockwave rushed over her spine and body, her clitoris was left throbbing from the orgasm, she finally awakened into the reality that she never gave consent to being sucked on so deep and intensely.

Musa stopped Riven, "Stop it! Stop right now!" Musa hissed.

Slowly coming out from between her legs, Musa could feel someone's gaze locking onto hers; only this time it was ice-cold, like looking into the eyes of a ghost. Those large eyes were all she could feel. This was not Riven and this was no dream.

Lightening struck from outside and in that very moment; her intruders face was lit up. Musa was looking at Musa.

Terrified; this had to be a dream! Musa tried to scream over the hand muffling her mouth but she was too weak and too sleepy to react fast enough.

Lightening struck again and all that was seen in the shadows was dark Musa on top of Musa. What was to follow next in that night became a mystery.

The next morning, Musa woke up, looking around and realised that she was ok. "Was just a dream." Musa took a few deep breaths and reminded herself that it never happened.

Strangely there was a lampshade on the floor. Why was there a lampshade on the floor?

"Hmmm!" A muffled cry for help was heard.

"Meh-sha! Errgg! Hmm!" There it was again! Musa followed the sound to the closet... It was Techna!

Musa untied her immediately and asked her what happened. Once the gag was out of Techna's mouth, she shouted "what in all the realms is wrong with you! Can you get anymore illogical?!"

Musa pressed a finger to Techna's lip and stared at her, Techna could not be any more confused, that was until Musa flung her legs over Techna and kissed her. Techna panicked but was somehow made too powerless to do anything about the warm caress of Musa's lips trailing over her own. She then stood up with her hands still on Techna's shoulders. Techna stared up at Musa's laugh, it was so belittling.

"Hey girls! Have you seen my purple sweater?"

Musa flashed over to her bed and went back to sleep while Techna stood up completely gobsmacked and slightly afraid to speak.

Stella burst into their room and without paying any attention to Techna's flushed red face, she asked Musa...

"What? Sorry, what is it Stella?" Musa asked with a fuzzy head.

Stella looked to Techna and realised the two had just awaken from their sleep, so with a sigh, she left.

"Never mind girls, I'll spell for it..." she casted a spell "Guiding light!" she followed it to her room.

Later that morning, the two roommates did not speak about 'the incident' since. Musa continued to turn to Techna and kept wondering why she was so distant, it almost angered her to think why Techna was being so complex, it's not in her to be an emotionally complicated girl. it was usually Musa's job to make things like so or Stella's job to make things melodramatic. Musa thought it could have had something to do with the fact that every Tuesday was spent with Mistress Griselda. And of course, why would anyone look forward to her classes?! Griselda had such a frowned and squared face! She was head of discipline and never allows anyone to get away from punishment. If it was not for Faragonda's soft side then all the girls would be marching through the Hallways without a single break from classes and most likely have a special supply of detentions all year round, courtesy of Griselda herself...

"Right girls! We will be sky sparring today. So for the first years, this will be your last examination on how well you can attack and block your opponent in battle. And second years, you must keep a clean battle but don't go too easy on them. If you hold charmix then you will not be allowed to use it. Strictly the basic transformation and no specials. Understand?"

"Yes Miss Griselda." All the girls from the first and second years looked at each other respectfully and followed Griselda outdoors. The sky was opulent without a single cloud. "Right! We will start with examination teams in alphabetical order. So Bloom you will be the first from your class to take your 'examination 3: fairy training (practical) and magical stability'. These 2 will be your final examinations as of this year. Good luck. Now, Princess Arya from the Galactik Capitol, this will be your first and last examination in basic attack and defence so good luck to you as well".

The girls all cheered for them to do well, just to have Griselda turn around and give them all a stern look "SIL-ENCE!"

Bloom transformed into her shimmering blue battle skirt and matching crop top along with her fluttering wings and topped with the little accents of gold on her outfit.

Arya was finally transformed into her dark red shorts draped over with metal armoured loins that too were at knee length. Her armour was matched with breast plates over a dark red war corset that guided down her left arm from her shoulder. Her armour was made from the strongest metal possibly found in space. She looked up at bloom with her tanned skin and dark blue eyes. With her three sets of metallic blue and green wings that were now fanned out and with a gentle flutter she flew towards Griselda and her class mates to hand in her sword and shield.

The examination begun. They flew in circles around each other until they had perfectly reached higher ground for the safety of the other students who were watching (but close enough for Griselda to invigilate).

Up in the sky, bloom and Arya went at each other. With everything the raven blue haired Arya had learnt from Stella (who was her teacher in the previous section of the assignment); she now knew that her sword and shield were simply accessories and mean nothing if the wearer has no energy and confidence within themselves...

"Meteor shower!" Arya called upon her flaming rocks to attack which bloom avoided. Quickly, she teleported behind Arya and said "Remember Arya! You have to think quickly when you attack. But you have to THINK."

Bloom was not allowed to fight with her dragon, nor her charmix, so she threw out a blast of fire. Although Arya had no shield, she was able to create one with her magic and blocked blooms attack.

"Force field!" Arya shouted and somehow was able to use her space rocks to create rings around herself and contained herself in a transparent sphere.

"Very good Arya!" Acting out the role of a fairy trainer, she encouraged her.

5 minutes had passed and the girls were signalled to come down. Griselda looked to Arya and said "you have impressed me today princess and I am particularly surprised at how resourceful you were with your magic. Especially surprised, seeing that Stella was your partnered mentor... Arya... congratulations, you have passed".

She then turned to bloom and said "now bloom, your attacks were slightly messy however you did maintain control, I believe that calls for a pass, but just about! You will need to see your actual score and feedback on your grades later in the summer break so good luck to you both."

Bloom hoped she can make up for the control of her power later. Griselda changed topic slightly but continued...

"Your other part of your grade bloom was a very high score of ten out of ten and your mentoring given to Mirta in the last task was, dare I say, impeccable. Well-done"

The girls became silent and nervous, they were all trying to count in the heads who would be next and who were they going up against. Suddenly Aisha came running in and hid in the crowd of second years, right behind flora.

"Princess Aisha of Andros, I know very well that your late so do not dare hide from me" Griselda's stare struck right at her.

"I'm sorry I'm late...Piff had me..." Griselda cut her off.

"No excuses! Your score will be lowered for being late and because bloom had to go first; you will be going last." Aisha silently nodded and stepped aside.

"Cressida, your first year partner will be Athena, also the titled nymph of whispero..."

Names after names and 21 different moments of feedback later, it was time for, "Musa," Griselda called out, "your partner will be Mirta... good luck girls".

Musa busted out into her red boots and matching dress with its mesh fabricated around her stomach and purple armbands. Musa walked towards Griselda and handed in her red headphones and confirmed that no charmix will be used.

Mirta then transformed where out came her flamboyant pink wings. Her hot pink crop top with blue straps elegantly embraced all edges of her transformation, likewise her skirt holding the same colours and standing in her blue boots and full of focus, she was ready.

Musa and Mirta took flight into the sky just like all the other girls before them; they were flying in circles around each other until they were correctly high off the ground. Musa felt cold sweats; everything seemed to be a blur.

"Mirta, remember to open your senses in battle. It will always help you to determine your partner's next move". Musa instructed with a heavy breath.

"Very good..." Griselda speaking her thoughts aloud while taking notes on Musa's skills on her clip board.

Mirta made a net of fireworks around Musa which attacked from all different angles. Musa avoided them all and flew out. She got above Mirta then attacked "sonic boom!" Mirta was blasted backwards!

"Sorry Mirta, I don't know where my strength..."

"I'm ok!" Mirta called back and threw an attack towards Musa which made her chest feel as if it was burning.

Musa was scared, she panicked and shook and suddenly her eyes went black, she started laughing. Musa threw a massive explosion at Mirta which she avoided with a pink bubble.

"Mirta: Good use of shield...Musa: difficulty controlling her powers..." Griselda was writing down.

"Ahhh!" Musa threw shard after shards of attacks at Mirta.

Spears and spears, there was not escape. Mirta couldn't hold up any longer. And it was not long until Griselda could see that Musa was using dark magic.

Flora ran to the front "this is not like Musa at all!"

Techna quickly added "that's not Musa, it can't be, and they are not even her powers!"

Bloom asked Griselda what they should all do...

"Winx! We have to stop Musa before anyone else gets injured."

Musa was disappearing and then reappearing only this time, she had a black tree in the shape of a hand emerge out of her throat and spiders running out of her mouth and eyes. This dark Black Hand grabbed Mirta by her neck and strangled her, and then the spiders began biting holes into Mirta. Mirta had blood escaping her body from all angles. There was no escape! Out of Musa, came a dark demonic laugh. Mirta passed out.

Stella shouted out "are we going to stand around or what?!"

The Winx transformed and flora was up and ready to neutralise the effects of the branch hand "Musa is still there! I can sense it!" Flora shouted to the other girls.

Aisha called upon her Morphics net to contain Musa and Techna did a mind scan. Bloom used her dragon fire to knock Musa out briefly.

"Blinding light!" Stella made sure Musa couldn't see where she was so she could not attack.

"Aahh! Girls! What the hell are you doing! It's me!"

"Musa?" All the girls questioned and confused.

"Yeah, I was in the middle of something!" Musa said rudely.

"Why did you get involved?! What the hell?! It's my finals, remember!" Musa was not happy with the girls' involvement.

The winx felt worried and confused but also slightly angered with Musa's strange behaviour. "Well whatever those powers were, they were not safe" bloom explained with some aggression in her voice.

"Ok..." Musa flew down with the girls and they all went back to Griselda and the other students. The first years stepped back from Musa in terror then all their eyes turned to nurse Ofelia.

"Where is she?" Nurse Ofelia asked.

"Right over there, next to Arya and Cressida" Griselda directed Ofelia. Cressida had her blonde hair and bangs veiled over Mirta's face.

"Will she be ok?" Arya looked at the wounds and nearly fell sick from the sight.

"It's ok, the wounds don't look deep enough and thankfully she is still breathing." Ofelia announced while she cast a spell for the two to disappear together into a light with her (both Mirta and Musa).

Later that evening the girls were in their dorm and getting ready to sleep. But of course all they could talk about that night was what Headmistress Faragonda was going to say to Musa the next morning. Indeed she was in more trouble than ever before and not just for risking the life of a first year and the use of drugs found in her magic. This was a serious matter. But somehow Musa had no memory of the damage she had caused. Why was that?

The last girl to use the bathroom that night was Musa. She walked in as soon as Aisha was finished. Musa set her towel to the side and went to use the toilet, too tired to notice anything wrong with her body; she sat down. Musa checked to see that the door was locked and after a few minutes had passed, she grabbed her red toothbrush and started squeezing a tube of toothpaste. Someone on the other side of the door had neatly knocked twice, there was also some rustling and thumping... Musa thought it to be Aisha who probably just left her towel in the bathroom.

She opened up the door but didn't see anyone.

'She'll come by, I better just leave the door open so she knows to come get it...' she thought to herself, looking at Aisha's towel sitting on the rack.

Musa returned to the sink to face the mirror in front of her, she gently pulled the little knob on the side of the mirror to reveal its shelves. -mainly filled with Stella's various skincare products.- Musa put the toothpaste back in the mini mirrored cupboard attached to the wall and twisted the tap to start running some water.

There was a loud slam of the door, someone was very eager to shut it so violently amongst the silence of the night. Startling Musa enough for her to turn around, 'Who did that?' Musa wondered. It didn't look like anyone was there...

After her teeth were brushed clean, Musa filled her now rinsed clean cup with water for her to gargle.

She was now hearing voices "there can only be one of us. Just one... only one... give me...give me! I'm hungry, Musa... blood...blood..." Who was whispering? It sounded familiar...sounded like...as if she was listening to her own voice whispering back at her.

Musa shook her head hard to block out the slamming of the door but suddenly it swung open and slammed shut again. "I need some sleep." She said to herself.

Musa quickly placed her toothbrush on the second shelf, in front of her; she was still holding the glass of water. Musa's head felt like it was about to explode, what was happening?

She took a deep breath to remind herself that it was all in her head.

Musa gave a quick glance at her toothbrush and then shut the shelf. She was facing the mirror again but to her worst nightmare. "Oh my AAHHH!" she jumped back slightly

Musa saw a person in the corner of the reflection, a girl...herself! She was covered in cuts, a knife held stiff in her hand and very dark eyes, her clothes covered in blood. She looked like a severe victim of Psychosis...

The mirror in front of her had then cracked by itself that shocked and scared Musa enough to turn around and throw her glass at the girl sitting behind her. Hoping to hit the demon but nothing was there, what was Musa seeing?! It was all too real or in her head?

Musa looked around the bathroom to see where her darker half had come from, she then felt a cold chill on the back of her neck. Musa quickly turned around to see the advanced drug-born demon stare down at her. The demon grinned with metallic black, razor teeth and out poured thick crimson blood, oozing out from her gums. It was so criminally pleased to formally meet Musa, it's favourite and very personal, magical host-body that the demon had used to reside in all day until someone of strong blood came along for it to feast upon.

Musa couldn't stop screaming and throwing things, smashing and destroying. On the other side of the door, the girls were banging away, trying convergence spells and almost everything to save Musa from herself!

Bloom rushed in and said "winx! What if we are not meant to destroy the door? Remember palladium's lock spell?"

The girls all agreed and all together they casted the spell. The door finally opened...

"Musa? Are you ok? Are you in here?" Aisha asked.

Stella added on "Musa? We heard a lot of noise, was someone here?"

"Maybe we should get one of the teachers." Flora suggested.

Bloom finally turned to respond "ok, Stella and flora, you go get the first teacher you find. Techna, and Aisha, she's in there..." heavy with fear, bloom pointed at the shower curtains.

Aisha slowly pulled back the curtains. Bloom and Techna ready for whatever was hiding in the bath tub. It was only Musa. Her eyes were red from hallucinations' and crying, her wrists had been slit open. Musa was panicking, trembling and was beyond a painful image for any of her friends to look at.

Bloom, Techna and Aisha were petrified

"Oh my realms...Musa?!" Techna was awestruck

Musa could not stop shaking her head, "get out... get out...get out..." she kept whispering slowly. Suddenly she screamed in hysterics, fear and full of tears "GO AWAY!"


Hope you enjoyed and I am sorry it's taking so long to update. It's that time of year and I am starting to get really busy again. I will do my best to finish this story very soon. Keep on reading x