THiS is just a Idea that popped in my head the other day, and I thought it was good. I will update my other millon storys soon, don't worry your little heads of. Well, this is a time fic, and it will take place between the present, and future, so I'm putting the dates in to avoid confusion. Hope you enjoy!

Also, before you read, Eureka is pronounced Erika.

BTW, I don't own Winx Club! Wow, who knew! I do own Eureka, Raven, Jeromy, Louis, and Jim.

October/30/08

“Flora!”

Flora struggled against the vines, chaining her in a cross like fashion, and tried to ignore the fact that her boyfriend was struggling in a pool of his own blood, trying to get to her. Also trying to ignore the woman who put her in this situation had a knife in her hand. She saw the woman’s two allies, both men, the one with black hair holding a binding spell on her friends, laughing to himself, and the other one, with long blue-black hair, the one who hurt her boyfriend just watching with no emotion on his face, but, was that sadness in his eyes. It almost seemed as if he was apologizing to her. Flora looked back to the woman, her amber eyes staring at her intensely, but seemed to be holding mixed emotions, like triumph, anger, and regret, all in one.

Flora felt something warm on her arm, where she was injured before and looked to see the crimson red liquid dripping down her arm. She had a feeling that wasn’t the worst injury she was currently facing.

“Eureka, just kill her already, and get this over with,” the man, with blue black hair said calmly. The woman just stared at the knife for a little while, before turning her attention back to Flora.

“Alright,” the woman turned her attention to Flora, and held up the knife…

July/13/31

A dark room, where the only light was that of a candle, and that of the moon outside, and in it, sat three different people, two men and a woman. One of the men, looked more boy-like, and had bright blue eyes, pale skin, and messy blonde. He looked 10. He was currently in a meditative position. The other man was a big, muscular, one, with long brown hair, and was wearing a jacket of the earth band, Rolling stones. He was currently asleep. He was 24. The woman, you couldn’t see the features of, for she was sitting high in the shadows. She seemed to be messing with her nails. It was then another figure came out of the shadows. It was a boy, who looked to be about 15. His raven hair was neatly done, and he had brown eyes. It seemed to get everyone’s attention (well almost everyone, one was still asleep,) he turned towards the woman.

“Well, um, I did the spy mission you wanted me to do, Ma-am,” he said in a timid like fashion. The woman looked towards him.

“First, Louis, don’t call me Ma’am, call me, well, whatever name you like, just not Ma’am”

“Yes Ma’am,” the woman groaned, some habits just won’t die. Now, the other boy spoke.

“Before we spend two days to get him to stop calling hot-head over there “Ma’am” I’ll just tell Louis to call you Ray, even though that’s not your name. Now, why don’t we just get to the point, alright?” He said somewhat annoyed. The woman, currently dubbed Ray crossed her arms, and pouted slightly. She was dubbed many things, and no one used her real name, the only ones who knew it was Jeromy, the kid, and Jim, the one asleep.

“Yes, Jeromy, sir, well, while I was listening to the Black Rose’s conversation,” Louis started, fiddling with his fingers, “I heard them talking about our battle with them earlier, then a man walked in, a Major, someone named Raven I think,” The Ray’s eyes widened a little bit, and though you couldn’t see it, she grinned slightly.

“Yes, go on, Lou,” the Ray made a sign for him to continue.

“Well, then another man walked in, he seemed a little odd, and he had a idea to go against us, then had the five of them huddled up, something about hush-hush and listen to his idea,”

“What was there idea?” Jeromy asked, looking more annoyed by the minute.

“Well, um, you see, I couldn’t hear them quite clearly, but I heard the words magic, fairy, Alphea, and most of all, traitors, but they said one thing weird. Something about time travel.”

“Yeah, that’s very helpful,” Jeromy said sarcastically, while Louis bowed an apology. It was then that the Ray started to giggle a little bit, then the giggle got louder and louder, and soon, she was laughing so hard and loud, other realms probably could hear her. The big man sleeping started to wake up slightly.

“Uh, huh, what happened?” He asked, still half asleep. The Ray jumped down from her seat in the shadows, revealing her features, slightly. She was wearing a pure black tank-top, and matching black pants, with a pink belt. Her hair was brownish, and in a ponytail, and she had piercing, and cat like green eyes.

“They’re going to go back, about, 20-25 year in the past, to the realm of Magix, and Jim, glad you could finally wake up,” She practically yelled. Jeromy was doing some mental calculations, when it hit him.

“So, you mean they’re going to-

“Yep, they’re going to try to, anyway,” She answered, almost reading her mind. Louis and Jim just stood there, confused, having no idea what the two were talking about.

“How can you act so calm, do you have any idea what will happen to us, more importantly, you if they succeed?” Its amazing how he looked so calm, annoyed, but panicky at the same time.

“Relax, I know for a fact that nothing bad will happen, you need to stop worrying!” Jeromy just stared at her blankly for a minute, then turned to Jim.

“Jim, you’ve been in the room with her, longer then I have, tell me, has she been drinking?” Jim thought for a minute.

“Well, I don’t know, I was asleep,” Jeromy groaned.

“Great,”

“I’ll have you know I’ve only been drunk three times, and there’s nothing to worry about!”

“One, I was there one of those times you got drunk, and it was a huge pain! Second, of course this is a big deal, if they get to, her, and kill her, we’re as good as gone. We need to act, now!” Jeromy yelled at her, but, she just got a huge grin on her face.

“Well, if you want me to give you a mission that badly…” Jeromy paled. This was one mission he didn’t want to do, it would be a pain. The last thing he wanted to do was time travel.

“No, I didn’t mean…”

“Jeromy Evens! Your mission is the follow the Night Rose members into the past!” Ray declared. Jeromy looked like he was about to blow up

“But, you just said nothing bad will happen!” The woman chuckled.

“This is a very important job, I’ll have you know, I need you there for two reasons, both critical. First, even though I know it won’t happen, I need you there to make sure nothing stupid happens,”

“Understood, and the other,” The Ray’s grin seemed to grow wider. Before Jeromy even had time to think, she brought a video camera seemingly out of nowhere, and threw it to him.

“The other reason is, to video tape everything, so we can see, live, and see how much of an idiot you look like in that past, have fun!” He stared at the Ray, and saw her hands start to glow. Teleportation. She placed her hands onto his head, and ruffled it as it was a little kid.

“Damn you,” he said aloud, and the last thing her heard, before he was sent to enemy territory, where if he was caught sneaking into the past with the enemy, he would die a horrible, painful and bloody death?

“Have fun, and if you screw up, you let the whole team down, and we will all die. Good luck, Bye-bye!” In a singsong and joking like voice, and then, he was gone.

Well, I know it seems slightly confusing here, but all will be put together in later chapters. It was kinda a prologe/spoiler for later chapter. Flames are accepted, but will be used to make S'mors. Yum. Critizim is also welcome. It's actually the most welcome of all. Now, press the purple button. I COMMAND YOU TO. I'll give you cookies! XD Has anyone else realised how many storys say Review, and I'll give you cookies?