Punks and pixies

Disclaimer: I do not own winx club or its characters. I do however own this story and my Morio Bloom's foster brother. Sadly I also own her horrible foster parents...

I am sorry for tormenting the poor girls of the winx club.

I really hope you enjoy this story. You know it's strange this is a really new story and I didn't expect to post it so soon. But I started typing the first chapter just toying with the idea then suddenly I had two completed chapters.

Chapter one

Bloom

Bloom pushed herself up slowly, she glared up at her foster parents with cold blue eyes, gingerly touched her lip, she winced as she felt a spark of pain and pulled back her hand seeing blood mixed with the dark black of her lipstick "you stupid girl you got a b- in your last math test!" her foster father hissed kicking out at her "we told you if you didn't want to be locked up you had to get A's in every class!" her foster mom added, Bloom flinched as she thought of being locked up again

"I tried! I was tired and fell asleep before I could finish the test!" she tried to explain, only to receive a slap courtesy of her mother "no more excuses!" she snapped grabbing the redhead by her arm, she dragged her across the hall her husband following she unlocked the door as Caleb (her foster father) held bloom, Sarah (her foster mother) opened the door smirking "a weekend in here will teach you a lesson" Caleb shoved the girl roughly so she stumbled down the old wooden steps that led to the basement, she landed sprawled at the bottom.

When everything went dark, she screamed, memories of when she was seven filled her head "no! Please let me out!" she ran up the steps and banged violently on the door "let me out! Please, I'll ace my next test, I promise! Just let me out!" she sobbed, she jumped violently when someone banged on the door, it caused her to tumble back down the stairs, landing once again in an undignified heap at the bottom "quiet you little slut! Or you'll stay down there for a lot longer than a weekend!" Caleb growled from outside the door.

As she listened to his footsteps fade as he left Bloom couldn't help the angry and scared tears that fell from her tightly closed eyes, she didn't dare make a noise in case he came back, so she just curled up hugging her knees and cried, her eyes still tightly shut 'its so dark…I can feel it even with my eyes closed… I hate the dark…I just wish I had a spark of light…just a spark...' she thought.

A tear dropped from her cheek onto the floor, then slowly she felt it a feeling, like when you lay in the sun… she let out a small gasp as she saw a glow from behind her eyelids, gradually staying absolutely still, she opened her eyes, a small gasp slipped past her lips as she watched a small glowing flame flicker before her face. Slowly she sat up her eyes never leaving the flame she stared at it as if entranced, it was as if it was dancing just for her…she reached out a pale hand and touched it hesitating slightly. Her eyes widened as the flame seemed to reach out for her fingers and weave between them, tickling her fingers but never burning, she reached out with the other hand and cupped the flame gently, admiring it as it lit the small area around her hands 'please a bit more...' she silently begged the flame, she was surprised when it granted her wish and quickly grew to the size of a tennis ball effectively lighting up the small area around her

"oh thank you ember!" she breathed her eyes turning from the cold grey blue that they usually were, to a soft blue more similar to the sky "if only you could get me out of this basement…" she sighed she was surprised when the flame shot from her hands to the door hitting it with a soft boom, she watched as the handle and lock of the door melted away till there was a hole in its place, a beam of light from the hallway landed on her face as she smiled, she watched as the flame, now just a tiny ember floated towards her, it melted into her chest almost instantly a small wave of warmth filled her, a flash of red suddenly filled her vision.

A creature made of fire flying above a sparkling kingdom a man and woman with red hair and crowns 'never alone my princess…' bloom gasped as she held her head "what…?" she muttered before she remembered the now open door, a radiant smile flittered across her face 'no-one controls fire' she thought almost hearing a softly growling voice saying it with her.

She walked quietly up the steps and out the door, she sneered as she heard Sarah and Caleb laughing in the lounge 'they won't be laughing later' she thought darkly as she snuck upstairs, she stuffed her small amount of belongings into her back pack and pulled on her grey hoodie and opened her window

"Bloom?" a sleepy voice asked, causing Bloom to freeze, she saw Morio, her foster brother, he had a glass of water in his hand, his dark brown eyes scanning the room they widened when he saw the empty draws and the backpack over his sisters shoulder "your running away..." he said as if he couldn't believe it, Bloom nodded slowly avoiding his eyes. He sighed putting his glass down on her desk and walking to her, he cupped her chin gently turning her face to look at him "They hit you again" it wasn't a question "then leave." her eyes shot to his face, he grinned at her "You think I would stop you baka!" he laughed quietly, he let out a small squeak as bloom threw her arms around him

"Come with me…" she whispered into his ear, his eyes widened a fraction his arms tightening around her "For you imooto, I will..." Bloom pulled away and stared at him "and for you Morio?" she asked desperately, Morio felt himself caught looking into her pure eyes and nodded "Hai… for me as well..." he conceded, before turning and vanishing to his room. He returned with his black hoodie and his backpack, he grinned boyishly at her "shall we Bloom-Chan?" he said with a fake bow, Bloom smothered her giggles "oh we shall!" she said as loudly as she dared. Then they were out of there.

They had only got to the end of the street when they heard the scream of rage; they began to run, almost falling over each other, laughing.

well i hope you enjoyed the first chapter! i have the next one ready and waiting too. but if you want anymore remember to review 'cause the more i get the faster i type them up. if i don't get reviews i might stop typing this story which is a shame cause i have a good feeling about this story. good critisism is welcome but no big flames it is my first story on fanfiction 'kay?

translations:

imooto - little sister.

hai -yes.

chan - its kinda like dear bloom.

morio is japanese his name means protector apt ne?

so review and be happy V

see ya later (well you know write later whatever -.-').