Fairy Tail Fanfiction
Her story
Chapter 1
A/N: Hey people, this is my first fanfic and I just wanted to warn you. I am no good at spelling grammar. Some of the ideas in later chapters are my fellow fangirls ideas that I've tweaked a tiny bit. The summary is gonna suck because I am no good at summaries. Gray may be a little OOC in this, but not too much. I can't stand it when my favorite character is too OOC in a fic. Anyways, I hope you like it and R&R. (for those of you who don't know it means Read and review) Also, this character is going to be showing up A LOT in my Fairy Tail fanfics.
Disclaimer: I don't own Fairy Tail or any plot lines that interact with cannon in this story. I only own the OC's and the OC character backgrounds. The last job request is my own and I claim ownership to that. Happy reading.Date: July 7, X770
A baby's cry rang through the tiny hill side cottage. The second born of Celeste and Charles Light lay in her mother's arms.
Tiny four year old Yami Light ran to the bedside before her father could barely open the door, "Mama, she's so little." The girl looked over the mound of pillows that surrounded her mother.
Celeste gave a short laugh, "She's sickly Yami. The nurse, who delivered her, sensed great magical power within her. A child of this age should not have this much power."
The tiny child yawned and opened her eyes; staring into space, taking in her new surroundings.
Yami placed her hand on the blanket her sister was wrapped in, "what 'cha gonna named her?"
Celeste looked down at her youngest daughter. The child's gold eyes peered back at her. Celeste spoke in a soft whisper, "Hikari. Hikari Light."
Charles came and sat next to his wife and daughter, "Doesn't Hikari mean 'Light' in Japanesse?"
"Yes, but there is something about her, that makes her seem, like... like a little light."
"So her name's Light Light?" Her mind couldn't understand translations. She yawn, for it was late into the night.
"Maybe you should get some sleep. I'll leave you three to get some rest." Charles stood up. "Goodnight, my precious Family." With that he blew out the candle on the night stand and silently walked out.
