Hello there! I'm back, and with a new chapter of Crystal Tears.

First of all, holy shit! Has it been that long since I updated?! So sorry.

I'm kind of... Uh... OBSESSED with Wattpad. I have my own story on there, and two fanfictions about The Script.

Anyway, enjoy!

...Wait...

I can't remember where I left off.

Oops.

Be right back! Just going to... Uh, re read the last chapter.

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Back!

I've just written it, and sorry it's so short.

I just want to get back in the swing of things.

I'd rather give you half a page of decent writing than two pages of shit.

Enjoy!

Helia P.O.V

I couldn't do it.

I couldn't watch my ex girlfriend being practically shredded apart.

No fucking way was I watching that.

So I left.

I pushed through the crowds, leaving behind the stubborn cries of the Winx and the guys, calling for me to stay.

I didn't listen to them.

I mindlessly walked on.

Through the woods.

Past the rivers.

And before I knew it, I had reached the clearing.

The clearing where I had shattered Flora's heart with her best friend.

And I didn't care.

I didn't even apologise, or say goodbye.

And now I had to watch her die on live T.V.

Yeah, yeah.

I wasn't being the most optimistic, but what can I say?

It's the truth.

Why should I have to say that she'll be alright?

We can hope, yeah, but I know that she won't live through this.

She knows that.

Everyone standing in that courtyard knows that.

It had been a few hours and already she's been stabbed, and had an axe buried in her hip.

Great start.

Great start to the games which Flora will never leave.