Terribly sorry, everyone, but I have decided to do a Sakura/Fairy Tail crossover of my own, since I am very up to date on the manga and the anime, I know everything that has happened in the storyline and I shall try my hardest to make sure that I depict that characters correctly as they appear in the Manga/Anime

I do thank any support from you and hope that you will have enough faith placed in me to review this story, as they fill me with such motivation that I begin to understand how you feel as you read this, if there are any grammar mistakes, please correct me, as it will greatly aid in making this story much better.

I will only ask this once, but please no flames, just hearing that people have been flamed has filled me with rage, so I'm going to nip this problem in the bud and stop it right now. Flaming someone is like being the Laxus from the Battle of Fairytail arc, you're being unnecessarily mean and criticizing someone's work to such a third degree that it should make you feel ashamed of yourselves. If Laxus can repent, then maybe you can too, but I have no wish to deal with them.

Thank you for reading the message above you, now I bring to you, Fairies and Pixie Ninjas!

Also, I do not own Fairy Tail or Naruto, Hiro and Kishimoto do, but I do wish that I could own them, but alas, this is as far as I'll ever get to having them…

On with the story!

Lyrics of the chapter:

In reality, I know I can fall

But I became afraid when I forgot the wind.

Oblivious

-Oblivious by Kalafina

Sakura gasped for air, her mind reeling, she was losing. Sasuke was killing her, emotionally, physically, mentally. She didn't know what to do, but she would NOT lie down and show her tummy and beg for mercy like some dog! She was worth more than that!

She grit her teeth, rage filling her, she could feel her chakra levels rise, but her vision was clouding, white mist clouding her vision, is this how Naruto felt as he got angry? She twisted her head, pooling large amounts of chakra into her nose, her ears, had tongue, her finger tips, she could smell him! There! Three o' clock from her position.

She turned, and rushed him, pooling vast amounts of chakra into her limbs gaining speed, but he was so ahead of her with the Sharingan, but she held onto hope. Blindly fighting her opponent through the rage that only someone who loved Sasuke could get into, and she knew that she wouldn't survive.

She slid back as he slammed the butt of his sword in to her stomach before walloping her over the head harshly with it, drawing out a growl and hiss. Sakura was more animalistic now than anyone had ever seen her. Her friends, by their bloody scents were watching her in alarm. He kicked her in the stomach, sending her skidding across the ground.

Her fingers and toes dug into the soil, and she could feel the abrasive substance scratching her hands, but she paid it no heed, she continued skidding slowing coming to a stop. She felt her vision returning, but the rage was to far into her system, she was merely gaining back her sight. It was sharper, but she put a miniscule amount into her irises, increasing her vision, already hazy from the blood dripping into her eyes. Snapping her head up, pinkish scarlet locks hung in front of her eyes, and she could feel her snarl as she let out a roar, hands gripping the ground before she launched off.

She felt her blood, whatever remained within her as she raced towards Sasuke, who had Chidori charging through his blade, She let out a guttural gasp as the sword impaled her through the middle. Sliding through her as if she was made of butter. Choking, she hacked up blood, her head hanging limp, a snarl still adorning her face,.

And before Sasuke even knew what was happening, Sakura charged a fist full of chakra and punched him, pouring all of her remaining chakra, life-force and all, to wreak absolute havoc amongst Sasuke's body.

All of her friends screamed her name as she was dropped onto her side, the sword still through her middle. But as blood slowly poured out of her, she felt her rage dissipate, and she wondered to herself, why they were crying… They had completed the mission, they should be rejoicing. Sakura didn't want them to cry.

But before words could escape her mouth, she felt her body give, and the feeling of ground left her, but as she cracked open an eye, and saw light particles, she sighed as she was sucked up into the sky. Where a dragon met her. (i301 . Photo bucket . Com/ albums/nn60 /Zenkar _ 2008/Light _ Dragon_by _ pamansazz . Jpg) Sakura promptly passed out from shock, disbelief, blood loss, and the loss of adrenaline in her veins, not to mention the fatal level her life-force and chakra levels were at. She was supposed to be dead.

When Sakura awoke, she was sure she had gone to heaven, or hell, she was a ninja, she could go either way. But the point was she was dead. Killed by Lightning… But then… where was she?

"You are residing in a far corner of the Celestial Realm. I pulled you from yours as you were dying, you have reverted back into the state of a child. Approximately 9 years old, I will put you through harsh training so that you may survive in the world you are to be given a new chance in, understood?" The dragon rested it's head near Sakura's and nuzzled her tummy.

"H-Hai…" She mumbled dazedly. "What's your name?" She asked, hazy green eyes,

"My name is Astrapima*" The majestic creature lifted it's head to the sky. "I am a dragon, a race that is near extinct, and when we go extinct, our magic will never be able to be passed down. I am the dragon that Breathes Life and Strikes with Lightning." At the word Lightning, Sakura tensed, "Please don't put me around Lightning, anything but Lightning, or any Electricity!" She clutched at her head, tears threatening to fall.

"I know that is a part of why you died, but the lightning didn't have a choice in the matter, the man who killed you was controlling the lightning." The dragon let out a heavy sigh, smoke billowing out it's nostrils. "However, I was only planning to teach you to use Light Magic anyway, my power of Lightning seems to have diminished greatly, I do not even have enough to make a small jolt, worry not, I am electricity free."

"Magic?" Sakura asked.

And the dragon Astrapima, taught her all of Fiore and Earthland, and all of the creatures and the way of life, how to act around people, the history of Fiore, the different kinds of magic and the magic that she harnessed.

But Sakura awoke one day, when she was ten, although it had been a number of years, when Astrapima had suddenly disappeared, and she was alone in a forest, she waited for a number of days, but it did not matter, no matter how long she waited, Astrapima wasn't ever coming back.

She cried for days, but she continued traveling, eventually coming to a town named Magnolia, where a certain guild lye. Where another Fire Dragon Slayer with pink hair and a lacrima-induced Dragon Slayer of Lightning were waiting.

Her figure cast a shadow as she appeared at the door of the guild named FairyTail. She hoped they would have answers for her. Several pairs of eyes sized her up as she walked in. Blossom pink hair stirred around her face messily, sticking up at odd angles. A torn yellow ribbon was in her hair, hanging limp, tattered, and dirty. She was wearing a white dress that ended at her knees and belled out, but it was torn, limp and dirty. It had long sleeves, but one of the sleeves had been torn off, and her bare legs and feet were covered in grime, scratches, and the like. Gashes were exposed on her sleeveless arm, and her eyes were hidden. It was storming outside, and her hair hung limp and wet around her face.

She stumbled but regained her footing and continued forward, glancing at some of the older members. "I have a question." Her voice was raspy, quiet, almost no one could hear her, but the rain outside seemed to be drowning her out. "Have you seen the Light Dragon Astrapima? I need to find… him…" Her eyes grew hazy and she fell forward.

Tears were streaked down her cheeks. After all, the dragon, the guardian who watched over her and took her out of her horrible world, and gave her a new life, and then he abandoned her. It wasn't fair, not fair at all. She still owed him… for saving her life, 4 years ago. The small ten year old form of her lay beaten and broken on the floor of the Guild of Fairytail.

"LAAAAAXUS!" A roar, animalistic, of someone who had been on a four year long mission, someone who had pink hair, blazing emerald green eyes, and a golden Fairytail insignia on her cheek. Bandages wrapped down her right leg, and her left arm, on left leg, fishnets started half way down her thigh and disappeared into striped leg warmers, but showed bandaged toes and toes covered in mesh. She wore a strange patched skirt, on side as short as Lucy's skirts, only a half an inch longer, and the other side going four inches longer, both sides stitched in the middle by three golden X marks. Blossom pink hair barely reached her shoulders and fell in wild, untamed layers with Masaomi Kida like bangs in her face, messy from traveling. A strange shawl shirt was on, starting from her breast plate, one side thin and more like a strap, the other side going from shoulder to parallel to where it began, her breast plate, a small piece of metal painted white, iridescent from the tan of the shawl and skirt. An obi wrapped around her torso from ribs to waist, white and gold ribbon and a gold rope. A red sash belt sat at her hips, tying off to the right side, and a big gold and white bow hanging limply at her back. Fishnets started from the top of her elbow to her fingers on both sides, on the right, though, bandages started halfway down her fore arms instead of at her shoulder. A strange black pouch was strapped to her left thigh, smack dab in the 1 ½ quarters mark on her thigh, bandages wrapping around her thigh underneath it to keep from irritating her skin. The ribbons of her bow matched her skirt, only the ribbon on the right was longer than the one on the left, on ended at her knee, and the other eight inches before the longer one.

Makarov looked at the blossom haired girl. "S-Sakura! You're back, and in time for Fantasia!" He cheered, looking closely at the girl.

Laxus glared with his frosty blue gaze, oho~ So you're back? What's another pixie to crush?" He grinned at her. "You can play too!"

Sakura narrowed her eyes at the man, already tired of his games. "Laxus! Stop this at once! This guild has done nothing to harm you!"

"Says you! Tch… Whatever, Pixie-Cut, I don't need to take shit from a LITTLE GIRL like you!" He taunted, causing the woman to bubble in anger.

"Shut-it you Short-circuited MORON! Just like you, I don't need to take shit from a YAROU!" She yelled back, pupils drawing into slits, her canines elongating.

"Whatever, fairies, you have four hours to catch and defeat us.. .what is it? A hundred against Four, I'm sure you'll have no problem." He grinned arrogantly, "I'll be waiting… Fairy losers!" He stopped real quick, "Oh and the Blossom-Pixie too, of course."

Sakura made for the door, to stop them but was knocked back by ruins as everyone else ran out, except three. A salmon haired boy was rubbing his head while a punk rock was banging the wall, and Makarov was staring at it with solemn eyes. He sighed, "It says everyone except Dragon Slayers and Guild Masters may pass through." He looked back at the statues of the girls. "If only Levy was out, she'd be able to rewrite the runes."

"Rewrite Runes? I thought only Fried could do that, and Evergreen, to an extent." She thought aloud, "Looks like some good rookies have joined since I've been gone." She looked back at Makarov. "Don't worry though, I'm very sure someone will bust us out." Her gaze turned solemn, why was she always relying on her friends, in her old life, one of the only things she truly did on her own, made her end up KIA in their eyes… she wondered how they were doing.

She missed Astrapima, she wanted to kill Laxus, she hated Evergreen, and her past life, she wanted to help out her guild! That was her INSTINCT!

Haze came over her vision, much like when she fought Sasuke. And her senses heightened thanks to chakra. She began to sniff out an antidote or some way to get to a healer. She would not lose! She would never give up. She wouldn't ever leave her friends behind ever again! That was her NINDO!

Dooone~ How did you like it? It's only the prolouge, and although it may have moved fast, the rest of the story is going to go very slowly, I'm going to be intricate on the feelings of the characters and make sure I capture everything correctly. This is going to follow the Fairy Tail series. Tower of Heaven, Tenroujima, the works, Nirvana, but what I need is support for this story, ne? ^^

*Astrapima- I combined the Latin words Astrapi (Lightning) and Anima (Life) to give the name the desired effect, it took me a while to come up with a name, but I am very proud that I accomplished this. If you happen to think of more suitable names, preferably latin, please let me know, and if Astrapima already stands for something, please tell me T^T I don't want the name to mean Tits of a Goddess or anything like that, besides the fact that it's a GUY dragon.

Anywho… please review, I look forward to it. This is going to be a fun project for me, and I WILL see it all the way though!

YEEHAW!

Ja ne~