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There's a Bad Bloom On the Rise	By : jackrabbit Category: +S through Z > W.I.T.C.H. Views: 6167 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 3 --- They Got the (Astral) Drop On Us

As Will prepared to fold back to Earth, Bloom noticed that Elyon was still sitting on the bed. “Aren’t you coming along?”
“No, I have some queen shit to do right now. Some kind of property dispute. Don’t worry, I’ll try to see you guys as much as I can before you leave.” She kissed everyone goodbye.
Will folded and they were in the basement of the restaurant, to find all of the Guardians waiting there, plus Matt, Caleb, and Yan Lin.
The fairies and the Guardians greeted each other enthusiastically.
The room had another occupant who was not obvious. Not visually, anyway. Bloom wrinkled up her nose. “God, what is that smell?”
“It’s Blunk,” Irma said. “We’re so used to the stench that we forgot he was here. If you can believe that.” She faced the cabinet where Blunk was hiding. “Come out of there. You need to get your nasty little passling ass out of here before our guests pass out.”
Blunk popped out of the cabinet. Everyone was horrified to realize that he had his little green dick out and was jerking off. “Blunk remember sparkly girls! Just wanted greet them! Blunk fuck?”
Irma was flushed with embarrassment. “Nothing living wants to fuck you, you little stink monkey! Get out of here before we all puke!”
Dejected, but still with dick in hand, Blunk headed for the door leading upstairs, but Yan Lin intercepted. “Uh, uh, uh, not through the restaurant.”
With the ease of long practice, Caleb grabbed Blunk and tossed him out the high window, depositing him on the sidewalk above.
“I just dumped a pile of garbage in the dumpster!” Hay Lin yelled after him. “Bon appetit!”
They could hear him receding in the distance. “Blunk do taste test!”
“Sorry about that,” Irma said to the fairies, as Yan Lin turned on several fans to clear the air.
Bloom laughed. “No big deal. We don’t let Knut indoors much either.”
The fairies were introduced to the boys and to Yan Lin. Caleb and Matt were stunned by how beautiful they were, but of course they knew better than to be too impressed, at least not in the presence of Cornelia and Will.
The Guardians and the fairies caught up on everything that had happened since the symposium. The guys hung around, while Yan Lin went upstairs to the restaurant.
Along the way, Bloom described an incident where she had gotten in trouble for leaving Alfea when she was restricted to her room. “I tried to hide the fact that I snuck out by doing a transformation spell on Kiko, my pet rabbit, so that he looked like me. Anytime someone came to the door, Stella was supposed to put Kiko in bed and say I was sick. But Griselda insisted on waking the bogus me up and of course Kiko couldn’t talk and behaved like a rabbit. So I got my ass in a sling when I got back.”
“Sounds like you could have used an astral drop,” Corny said.
“What’s that?”
“It’s an actual duplicate of one of us. We’ve had our problems with them too, but at least they can talk and look and sound exactly like us. We’ve used them to fool people when we went to Meridian.”
Will raised an eyebrow. “Including that time you used one to fool us, when you stole the Heart and went to Meridian by yourself. Then we wound up having to fight the Mogriffs without our powers.”
“Are you going to start up on that again? I got the Heart to you in time and we kicked the Mogriffs’ asses. Chill.”
Will turned to Bloom. “In any case, astral drops are pretty easy to make. All you have to do is say ‘astral drops’ backwards while you are holding the Heart. Then when you say it forward they disappear.”
Will demonstrated by saying “spord lartsa”. Another Will appeared alongside her, then promptly vanished when the reversal incantation was made.
“Interesting,” Flora said. “Yeah, that sounds more useful than what we do. I wonder if it would work with us.”
“Well, it doesn’t really matter,” Hay Lin pointed out. “You won’t be able to do it without the Heart, so it won’t help when you go back home. I don’t know why Corny even brought it up.”
Flora nodded. “I understand. I was just more curious than anything.”
“We could try it,” Will said.
“Wait a minute,” Taranee said quickly. “Should we be mixing magic systems like that? Do we know what would happen if a fairy tried to make an astral drop?”
“It may not be an issue,” Bloom said. “Remember when we gave you guys dongs back at Alfea? I was a little hesitant about that, but it seemed to work okay.”
Will handed Bloom the Heart. “Both of you hold it and say ‘spord lartsa’ at the same time.” She noticed Taranee’s worried look and thought that maybe she should take the Heart back and forget it, if for her friend’s peace of mind if nothing else. After all, it was just experimentation.
But it was too late. The fairies said the phrase. It was instantly apparent that Taranee was right and this was a bad idea. The Heart started glowing a color that Will had never seen before and a horrendous noise filled the room, a hundred times worse than fingernails on blackboard. She tried to grab the Heart, but she was paralyzed, not able to even move her arm. She stood there in fear as the glow and the horrific sound got stronger and stronger. Finally there was some kind of magical explosion and an unseen force slammed into her and lifted her bodily into the air as if she was a leaf, sending her flying backwards, away from the Heart. The last thing the remembered before losing consciousness was colliding with the wall with great force.
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Will gradually became aware of the pain in her body. As she returned to full consciousness, she realized that she pretty much hurt all over. But at least she was waking up. She sat up, head throbbing, and looked around. The others were scattered all over the room, lifeless forms spread more or less in a circle. Apparently everyone had been thrown an equal distance outward from the magical detonation, or whatever it was.
Irma was lying the closest to her, so she painfully crawled over to check her friend’s pulse. But it wasn’t necessary, because she found that Irma’s eyes were open, though the other girl appeared to be having difficulty with focus. Finally she recognized Will. “What the fuck happened?”
“I don’t know,” Will replied unsteadily. “But I guess Taranee was right. The astral drop thing was a bad idea.”
“What tipped you off?”
The two of them checked the other girls, who were also starting to stir. Everyone appeared to be in pretty much the same condition, bruised by collison with a wall or the floor or another solid object, but no broken bones.
Everyone except Cornelia and Flora, that is. For some reason, they appeared to be in worse shape than everyone else, and still hadn’t regained consciousness. Everyone had bruises, but these two girls seemed to have more of them, especially on their faces.
“I don’t get it,” Caleb said. “They look like someone beat them up.” He was starting to get alarmed that Corny was still out.
Hay Lin pointed to a pair of torn panties lying beside Flora, who was lying face down. “Look. How did she lose her panties by being knocked across the room? That didn’t happen to the rest of us.” Flora’s skirt was already pushed up pretty high. Hay Lin lifted it the rest of the way up to the fairy’s waist and gasped. “She’s been raped! In the ass!” She gently spread Flora’s legs to get a better look. The asshole was bleeding and was leaking a large quantity of cum as well. In addition, more cum was all over her ass.
“She was fucked hard,” Irma said anxiously.
Caleb ran over to Cornelia and quickly determined that the same thing had happened to her. If anything, she was hurt more, due to her smaller size. “Who in the hell did this? How could someone know we would all be knocked out and that these two would be helpless?”
Will was preparing to call 911 when Cornelia stirred. She was a little groggy and looked around the room with bleary eyes. “What happened?”
“We don’t know,” Will said. “Some kind of magical malfunction from the astral drop attempt.” She looked at Taranee, whose glasses were broken. “You were right, Taranee. That was a dumb thing to do.” She noticed the Heart lying on the floor and picked it up. It didn’t appear to be damaged, but she wouldn’t know for sure until she tried to use it. “I’ll take this to Kandrakar later so they can check it. Of course, if I can’t fold, that in itself will tell us the thing is broken.”
“Owwwww,” Cornelia groaned. “I hurt everywhere, but my ass is simply killing me.” The other girls gently broke the news to her. By now Flora was awake, so they had to go through it for her too.
“Do you think it was Blunk?” Hay Lin asked Caleb. “He’s the only one who knew we were down here.”
“I doubt it. He’s a little scumbag, but not vicious. He wants to fuck you girls, not beat you up. And he knows what would happen to him if he did something like this to one of you. Especially to Cornelia. Jeek might be capable of it, but he’s stuck on Meridian now that the Veil and portals are gone.”
“We need to figure out a cover story for this,” Taranee said. “Cornelia’s parents are gonna want to file a police report over the rape. We can’t say that we didn’t witness it because we were all knocked out by a magical mishap.”
“Maybe she shouldn’t report it,” Hay Lin suggested.
“Of course she should report it,” Will countered. “She was still raped. We don’t want a rapist on the loose in Heatherfield. Or rapists, which is more likely. We were out about ten minutes and one guy would have had to cum twice in that time. Besides, Corny would have to at least report an assault. Look at her face. Her parents would go ballistic even if she didn’t say a word. Flora should report too, but she doesn’t have an identity on earth. They might think she’s an illegal alien or something.”
Flora looked at her somberly. She had always been a quiet type, but was more subdued than usual. “I have earth-style ID. We conjured it up back in Gardenia when I first got here.”
“All right. Then both of you should go to the police. We just need to work on the testimony to leave the magic shit out of it. And make sure we’re all on the same page. I think it’s best for the rest of us to have not been involved at all, since we can’t testify about the rapes anyway. We would have to explain why we didn’t see anything, and that would open up a whole can of worms. Let’s say Flora and Corny were down here alone and work from there.”

“We need to bring Grandma in on it,” Hay Lin said. “She knows we were all down here.”
“Okay,” Corny said, squirming because of her sore ass. “So Flora and I were down here alone, doing something for Yan Lin. A couple of guys were hiding here and attacked us from behind. Then they roughed us up and fucked the shit out of us. We never saw their faces. That’s almost what happened.”
“These were some vicious bastards,” Bloom observed. “Slapping you around when you were already unconscious and couldn’t even feel it. I guess they were doing it just to make more bruises. Like it was their fucking signature or something. But of course you can’t tell the police you were already unconscious. You’ll have to say the rapists knocked you out. With the condition of your faces, they could easily believe that.”
“And don’t clean up,” Irma said. “The police need a semen sample. My dad’s a cop, so I know a little about rape cases.”
After the girls got their story straight, everyone except Flora and Corny left and Yan Lin called the police. It was handled like a standard rape report, including medical exam and treatment. Flora had identification, but not a local address, so she went home with Corny after they were finished at the police station. She had to stay with one of the Guardians anyway.
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Irma and Bloom were in the middle of breakfast when Cornelia called. “How are you guys holding up?” Irma asked.
“Okay, I guess. I think my parents are in worse shape than I am. I thought Mom was gonna have a stroke, and Dad kept pacing around like the Hulk wanting to smash. I’m not sure if they’re ever gonna let me out of the house again. Or Lillian either. Flora’s parents would probably go ballistic too, but her bruises will probably heal by the time she sees them again.”
“Well, if they won’t let you out, we’ll come over later.” Irma looked around, noting that her mother was pulling something out of the oven. She lowered her voice. “After what happened, did you guys feel like playing around last night? Or is that pretty much over until you have time to recover?”
“We didn’t, but mainly because we were so fucking tired from the police station. I don’t think the rape messed up our heads too much, because we didn’t really experience it, just the aftermath. On the other hand, I don’t think we’re gonna want anything up our asses for a few days.” She sighed. “We didn’t fuck, but we did cuddle and fall asleep in each other’s arms.”
The girls made plans to meet later and disconnected. By now, Anna was back at the table.
“This ham is fantastic, Mrs. Lair,” Bloom said.
“Thank you, Bloom,” Anna said. “By the way, I am really sorry about your friend. Her first visit to our city and something like that happens. I just can’t believe it. We don’t have the crime typically associated with a city this size.”
“Not until now,” a voice said from the door. “You would not believe the night I just had.”
“Dad! Are you just now getting home? I didn’t think you were working nights this week.”
“I wasn’t supposed to. It was a double shift because of the crime spree that came out of nowhere.” Tom sat at the table heavily. “Your friends were just the start. We had 20 more rapes last night.”
Everyone was stunned by this revelation. “Holy shit!” Irma exclaimed. At a reproving glance from her mother, she added “I mean, sacred feces. Are you serious?”
“I’m afraid so. Same M.O. as the perps who attacked your friends. Taken from behind, anal entry, lots of physical abuse in addition to the rape. The two rapists have separated, though. The new assaults were of lone women spaced miles apart. And some of them occurred at roughly the same time, so the rapists have definitely split. These characters seem to have high mobility, raping women all over the city in a single night. Where did the bastards come from? We go from virtually no sexual assault to a rape crime wave in a matter of hours. 20 cases in one night!” He shook his head morosely. “As of now, you girls don’t leave the house except under escort. That goes for you too, Anna.”
“But didn’t you say all of the cases happened at night?”
“All except the first one. Cornelia and the friend from out of town, I forget her name. That one was in daylight.” He thought about it for a moment. “I’ll tell you what. If there are no more daylight attacks for a couple of days, I’ll consider easing that restriction. But not yet. And even then, you’ll still have to be careful until we nail these maggots.”
“Tom, please,” Anna said. “No talk of maggots during breakfast.”
“We wanted to go over to Corny’s later,” Irma protested. “You know, for moral support.”
“All right,” Tom agreed. “Give me a few hours to sleep and I’ll take you.”
“Thanks, Dad. By the way, were they able to get a DNA sample?”
“No sperm in the semen. Apparently both of these guys have had vasectomies.”
“Well, that’s a little bit of good news,” Anna said. “At least these poor women don’t have to worry about pregnancy on top of everything else.”
“Uh, Mom,” Irma said. “Anal entry, remember?”
“Oh! Right. Never mind.”
A few minutes later the girls were back in Irma’s room. “Well, what do we do now?” Bloom asked. “We’re under house arrest for a few hours. Do you have any board games?”
“The only game I want to play is strip poker.”
Bloom grinned. “Oh, really?”
“Or we could take a bath together.”
“With your family in the house? Won’t it be suspicious if we go into the bathroom together?”
“My bathroom is shared with the guest room. The only doors are from the two rooms, not the hall. Nobody can see us go in. All we have to do is lock the other door from the inside, and we have total privacy.”
Bloom kissed her. “Sounds nice. Let’s get you cleaned up, you nasty girl.”
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Chapter 3 --- They Got the (Astral) Drop On Us