Season 7-The Magic Of Fashion(Look 1)

So this is actually going to be my first lyric fic, you'll have to let me know how I did.

"When leaves have fallen and skies turned to gray, the night keeps on closing in on the day."

The season of autumn had come to a swift pass, allowing for the chill of winter to creep in. "Temperatures reaching below zero." The forecaster announced on the television in the window of a small electronics shop in Magix. Bundled up and shielding themselves from the cold were most all of the citizens of Magix. Most all except one; Icy welcomed the frigged air against her skin, craved it. She had seated herself...

His hand found its way to her face, the blow stinging, sure to show in black and blue the next day.
“Useless. Helpless. Troublesome child.” The man snarled as he looked down at his daughter trembling in the corner. Her head buried in her hands—in an ineffective attempt to child herself from the man’s hard fists. Of course when he couldn’t strike her face he settled for a swift kick to her ribs cage. A kick just hard enough to lay her face down on the floor. She wouldn’t cry this time.
Another kick, this time to the head. “Weak, pathetic, waste of space.” He bellowed words slurred...

At Alfea

The Winx were trying to come up with a plan to get Autumn and Ike back. Flora and Helia were in the infirmary, Flora was still unconscious. Julien had been taken to Red Fountain to get treated for his arm. he had lost a lot of blood.

"Tecna, Timmy, do you think you can come up with a way to find them?" Sky asked

"Im not sure" Tecna said distractedly, concentrating on her handheld.

"It might take a few days." Timmy replied

"Okay. Maybe we should go see how Helia and Flora are doing." Musa said.

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Autumn cautiously opened her eyes to find herself in a great palace....