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By xRayne12x

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โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ณ๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ป๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ผ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… + ๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ…‚โ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…„๐Ÿ„ฑ๐Ÿ„ป๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ณโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ…ˆ ๐Ÿ„ณ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ„ฝโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ…ƒโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ„ฝ ๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ถ๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ป๐Ÿ„ป๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ…ˆโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ„ป๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ…ˆ๐Ÿ„ป๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…‚โ™ซ
โ™ซโ™ซโ™ซ
โ™ซโ™ซโ™ซ
โ™ซโ™ซโ™ซ
โ™ซโ™ซโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ„ป๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ„ถ๐Ÿ…„๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„พโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ„ต๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ…„๐Ÿ…โ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ„ต๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ……๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ…‡โ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ……๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ถ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ…ƒโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ป๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ……๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ป๐Ÿ……๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ„ต๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ…„๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ„ต๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ต๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ…‡๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ……๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ถ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆ-๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ณ๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ถ๐Ÿ„พ ๐Ÿ„ป๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ต๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ป ๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ณ๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ถ๐Ÿ„พ ๐Ÿ„ป๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆ-๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆ-๐Ÿ„ต๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ…„๐Ÿ…โ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆ-๐Ÿ„ต๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ……๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆ-๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ…‡โ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆ-๐Ÿ…‚๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ……๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆ-๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ถ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ…ƒโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆ-๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆ-๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆ-๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„พโ™ซ
โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆ-๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ดโ™ซ
๐๐Ž๐“ ๐€๐ ๐”๐๐ƒ๐€๐“๐„
๐€๐๐Ž๐“๐‡๐„๐‘ ๐…๐€๐ˆ๐‹๐„๐ƒ ๐”๐๐ƒ๐€๐“๐„
๐ˆ ๐’๐ˆ๐๐‚๐„๐‘๐„๐‹๐˜ ๐€๐๐Ž๐‹๐Ž๐†๐ˆ๐’๐„
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜ท. โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ฒ-๐…๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ท. โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ฒ-๐…๐ข๐ฏ๐ž
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ท๐˜ช. โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ฒ-๐’๐ข๐ฑ
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ช. โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ฒ-๐’๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง
๐”๐๐ƒ๐€๐“๐„ ๐“๐Ž๐Œ๐Ž๐‘๐‘๐Ž๐–
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช. โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ฒ-๐„๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜น. โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ฒ-๐๐ข๐ง๐ž
๐˜น๐˜ญ. โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ ๐‘ญ๐’๐’“๐’•๐’š
๐˜น๐˜ญ๐˜ช. โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ ๐‘ญ๐’๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐‘ถ๐’๐’†

โ™ซ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฟ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…ˆ-๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„พโ™ซ

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꧁𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲?"꧂

It had been three days since Bloom had experienced her weird vision. Whenever Violet had a free period, she was helping Bloom and Aisha search countless pictures and old books, to see if Bloom could point out the mysterious woman she had seen in her vision.

They were having no luck so far and Bloom was growing restless, as she tried to find the woman who she presumed had left her in the first world.

Even though the mind fairy was worried about her younger sister growing restless with finding information, she couldn't blame her for wanting to figure out who she is.

If Violet could remember her life before being adopted by Mike and Vanessa Peters, her adoptive parents, she would do everything she could to find out who her biological parents were, or what her life was like before being dropped off at the adoption centre in California.

She would also like to know about what her relationship was like with her twin brother, who she had no memory of, only that he was dead.

Right now, the mind fairy was in her room and crouched beside her bed, as she pulled the box filled with her journals from underneath her bed.

The mind fairy was wearing some black skinny jeans, like she usually did, as well as a purple jumper and some black and white trainers, with her hair thrown up in a bun.

She had finished classes not that long ago, so Violet thought that this was a good time to scan her journals, since Stella wasn't there, as she was spending her time with her second year friends.

The light brown haired girl lifted the box up and carried it over to her desk, where she placed it down.

Hanging above her desk, was her small dream board. It wasn't very filled because the girl hadn't really thought about what she wants her life to be like in the future and the dreams that she did have were forgotten about since coming to Alfea, so she found no use for the board any longer.

The girl took the dream board off of the wall before taking out all of the cut up magazine pictures and notes, so the board was now empty. Violet smiled in satisfaction once she had finished making the board bare.

Violet had decided to have a detective investigation board, so that she could have everything that she knew about her strange abilities in one place. It would also help her make sense of it all.

Since Bloom was deciding to look into the mystery of her biological parents, Violet made the decision to do the same. She had never really thought about who her parents really were before Alfea, only the occasional thoughts about why she couldn't remember them, even though she was nine years old.

There was also the thoughts about if her abilities were linked to her bio parents when she first discovered her powers.

Whenever she had searched up her biological parents names on the internet, she never found anything that could lead her to them. She often questioned herself if the names she knew were even their real names, she couldn't really remember much, so why would she specifically remember their names?

Ever since arriving at Alfea, she found out that her parents were obviously fairies too and her mind seems to be stuck on the big mystery that is her former life, before being adopted.

Violet has realised that if she wants to figure out about why she is the way she is, she needs to try and figure it out by walking the extra mile and exploring further into her past life, that she no memory of. For some reason, the voice doesn't want her to trust Miss Dowling, so this is the only other solution. She had to investigate on her own.

She was also planning on using her investigation board for the mystery of the burned ones too, seeing as it somehow seems to all connect. She didn't know for sure, but her gut was telling her that it all fit together, she just had to figure out the rest of the puzzle pieces to finish the puzzle.

The mind fairy grabbed a few blank pieces of paper that was stacked up on her desk, before cutting them up into smaller pieces. Once the girl was finished with her task, she grabbed her highlighters and a pen, before writing down everything that she knew so far.

She made separate notes that had people's names written down. The names were 'Miss Dowling', 'the mystery woman' that Bloom had seen, her twin brother 'Indigo', 'her mum', 'her dad', 'Bloom', 'Mysterious twins', 'woman with twins' and 'Silva'.

Next, she grabbed two more ripped pieces of paper and on one of them, she wrote 'the voice' and on the other, 'burned ones'.

After she had done that, she wrote 'destroyed village' on yet another piece of paper and then she wrote 'mysterious hill people' on the last piece.

Once she had completed writing down the separate notes, the teen stood up from her desk chair and walked back to her bed, that had her book bag sitting on top of it. The girl reached into the bag and pulled out her sketch of the destroyed village from her dream.

"This is going to take a while." Violet realised, as she sighed heavily and dropped herself back onto her desk chair.

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After about an hour of the girl cutting and sticking different notes and pictures onto her board, the girl had finally finished the board with things that she knew of right now.

The teen promised herself that she would add to the board every time she had a new vision or if something happened with Bloom and the mystery woman, just to be caught up in everything, and to make sure she didn't miss anything that could possibly be connected to something else.

Speaking of connections, the mind fairy looked closer at the sketch of the destroyed village, specifically at the poorly drawn woman with the twins. Violet's gut twisted, as she felt as if she was missing something, something crucial that could expand the possibilities of her finding answers.

Violet's eyes suddenly turned purple-pink, as she continued to examine the sketch. The teen stiffened in her spot, as she watched the village be destroyed from someone else's eyes.

The image was slightly blurry and Violet noticed that she was being carried as she looked towards the ground and she wasn't touching the grass.

Violet peered around through the other persons eyes, only for the vision to change to a different setting. The mind fairy was now a lot taller and the image was less blurry than the other.

The teen girl realised that someone was hugging her. The mind fairy lifted her eyes up and saw that she was being hugged by the woman, who she had seen carrying the twins in her nightmare.

The woman pulled back from the embrace and Violet almost gasped, as her own green eyes locked with the green eyes of the woman in front of her, that looked so familiar to her own.

The woman's eyes were glossy, as tears gathered in them and it only made her eye colour even more noticeable. The woman choked on a sob and shakily placed her two hands on the person that Violet was possessing's cheeks.

Violet was deeply confused about what was going on, but the confusion only grew, as the woman wiped the tears, that she didn't even know were falling down her cheeks.

"I love you, but this is the only way for you to survive, to live, my sweet Violet." Violet recognised her voice, as the voice that she had been hearing recently.

Suddenly, Violet realised that the woman had said her name. She wasn't really paying attention, since she was so caught up in the fact that the woman's voice, and the voice she had been haunted by lately were the same.

Violet internally panicked, as she came to the realisation that she was in a younger version of her body and this is clearly the time where her mum dropped her off at the adoption centre.

Violet was released from her short vision and she found herself standing at her normal height, in her own body, in her own room.

Her eyes were no longer glowing and had returned to the green, that was a replica of the woman in the short vision. Tears slowly cascaded down the mind fairies cheeks and she eventually figured out why.

Violet bit her lip to muffle her cries and shakily picked up a red pen from her desk and she tried to draw a steady line from the 'mystery woman with the twins' note and beside that line she wrote, 'Mum, Indigo and me, Violet.'

Violet dropped the pen, so it landed on her desk and it rolled, until it rolled off of the hard surface. The mind fairy hesitantly, but softly placed her right hand over the quite badly drawn woman and more tears fell down her cheeks.

"Mum." The girl barely whispered, she was surprised that she even said anything at all. "What is happening to me?' The teen brokenly questioned.

She just doesn't understand why she, a seventeen year old girl, had to deal with this whole mystery. She doesn't know who to trust and the people that she does trust, can't find out because the mind fairy doesn't need anyone to worry about her. Everyone has got their own shit to deal with.

The short question will forever replay in Violet's head, as she continues to go down a dangerous path.

Violet took her hand off the sketch and stressfully rubbed her hands up and down her face. Violet pulled at her hair with one hand and placed her other on her hip, as she turned around and walked towards the window on Stella's side of the room.

The window was open, so Violet stood close and let the fresh air blow on her face. The mind fairy then felt two of her suite mates' presences, as they entered the winx suite, so the teen hurriedly wiped her tears away, so it looked like she wasn't crying.

When Violet looked out the window, after she made sure there was no evidence of her having a small breakdown, she saw three first year specialists, walking back to the specialist hall after they had finished training.

The mind fairy suddenly got an idea to let her frustrations out and she quickly changed into something more suitable.

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♡︎𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑭𝒂𝒕𝒆: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒙 𝑺𝒂𝒈𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌! 𝑰'𝒎 𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒗𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔!♡︎

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