Bloom sat near a window inside Love and Pet, her and her friends business and home. She looked at the sky. There where footsteps, Bloom turned to see a sleepy Stella flashlight at hand. "Hey what are you doing up so late? And why is it so dark?"

"Hey Stel, I didn't want to turn on a light to wake you girls." Bloom moved her legs so her friend could set beside her. Stella took a spot beside her and glanced up at the starry night.

"Sure is a beautiful night," Stella began hoping her friend would answer, but she didn't. "You okay Bloom?"

Bloom pulled her eyes and attention away from the sky and onto her friend then to the side. "Yeah, I was just thinking about things…"

Stella raised an eyebrow, "What 'things'?"

"Do you ever wonder what would have happened if you hadn't meet me in the park that one day?"

"Of course I have, why are you asking?"

Bloom sighed, "Ever since we came back to Earth I have been thinking back on how things have happened and wondering what if a lot." Bloom stood up and walked around a bit, "Like what if Musa, Tecna and Flora hadn't been put in the same dorm room as us? Would we still be the Winx? What if we hadn't met, what would become of all of us and the galaxy? So many things to wonder what life could have been like if we did one thing different!"

Bloom feel back into her spot beside her best friend. Stella placed a hand on Bloom's shoulder, "If you keep asking what if about everything you might go crazy. Besides there was a reason everything happened as it did, it was fate that we meet and fate again that we became the Winx."

"Haven't you ever wounded what could have been?"

Stella looked towards the sky, "I have, mostly about my parents and if they were still together…" Then a small tear fell down the sun fairy's face as old memories from her childhood flashed before her eyes.

"Oh Stella," Bloom said softly.

"It's okay, like I said it happened for a reason."

Then there was a long pause, "You know." Stella began. "Never in a million years did I think that all of us would be great friends and heroes."

"I know, still feels like a bit of a dream. I can't image not being a fairy let alone friends with you girls."

"Ditto," Stella said with a grin.

The Bloom gather her courage to ask something that had been on her mind for a while. "What if we hadn't let Aisha and Roxy join the club? What if it had just been us five? Like it use to be…I miss that."

Even though it was unlikely Bloom saw it due to the darkness around them, Stella's jaw dropped slight. First Bloom says she can't image life without them, now this? "Seriously?"

Bloom shock her head, clearly not noticing her friend's reaction. "Yeah, sure they are great but I feel like the club has changed and become something it was never meant to be." Then she thought out loud, "What is the perfect number?"