Dont know if these disclaimers really matter, but anyways, I do not own Fairy Tail. Uh uh, we know...enjoy!
Chapter 1
A girl sat on the edge of a rooftop, observing the city of Magnolia. She had booblength, wavy blonde hair in pigtails that fell over the orange jumpsuit she wore. Her black converse shoes continually hit the wall of the building as she swung her legs. Magnolia wasn't a very big city, and even so, the building on which the blonde sat was on the very edge, and thus went ignored by most. She hummed as she watched the sun start to set. The way the sun was reflected off the windows in the city, made it look like it glittered. Like Fairy dust was sprinkled, getting the people ready to sleep.
"Lucy!"
She looked down to see her supervisor looking for her. She snickered to herself and put on her black beanie that said 'Fairy' in pink letters.
"Lucy! Come on! Please don't make me look for you!"
She rolled her eyes, only one eye visible since the beanie pushed her bangs over the other. She stood up and took a round sucker out of her pocket. She popped the sucker in her mouth as she trudged back to the stairwell. Down the stairs, through the halls, down another set of stairs, and out the front door is where she saw her supervisor pacing back and forth, calling her name with a scowl on his face. Seriously, he should relax before he has a heart attack.
"Dammit, Lucy! Don't do this shit now! I swear to god, you're going to give me a heart attack one day!"
She sighed as she watched the man with slicked back, dark blue hair, and a five-o'clock shadow get continually more and more frustrated. She switched her sucker to the other cheek as she put her hands in her jumpsuit pockets, and stepped literally inches behind him. He didn't seem to notice her, so she cleared her throat.
He whipped his head around and screamed very girlishly as he fell backwards. She laughed as she stood next to him and held her hand out. "Need a hand, Macao?"
He scowled as he accepted her help in getting up. "That's Mr. Conbolt to you."
She rolled her eyes as he dusted himself off. "So, what were you frantically screaming my name for?"
He crossed his arms over his chest and glared at the girl. "You heard me?"
"All of Magnolia heard you."
"Dammit, Lucy. Why didn't you answer me?"
She shrugged, "I was taking a shit."
This time, he rolled his eyes. "That's the first place I looked."
"You went in the women's bathroom? That's a new low for you, Macoa."
"That's Mr. Conbolt." He sighed and grabbed her shoulders to turn her around and push her towards the building. "Anyways, since I spent so much time looking for you, I have to go pick up my son soon."
"Are you bringing him back with you?" She looked at him hopefully as she followed him through the halls.
"Sorry, Lucy, but he made plans with a girl from his school." He looked over at her and noticed her disappointed look. "I'll ask him if he wants to come, though."
She waved a hand in the air. "Don't bother, I don't want to cockblock the little shit."
Macao stumbled over his feet before he glared at her. "Don't say shit like that! He's way too young to be doing...that!"
She snickered at his horrified expression. "He's thirteen. That's about the right age, I think."
"Hell, no! And you're still too young! So don't even think about such things!"
She rolled her eyes and crunched her sucker. "Apparently, seventeen is the perfect age for marriage. Or haven't you heard."
Macao put a hand on her shoulder and stopped them from walking. He smiled softly at her. "Not in my book." She smiled back at him. "So, I need you to do one more thing today."
She sighed and leaned back against the wall. "Sure, Macao."
"I need you to pick up the edge."
She groaned and leaned her head against the wall. "Whyyy?"
"Thanks, Lucy. You know I appreciate your help around here, right?" He quietly chuckled at her groaning.
"Yeah, well, it's not like I have a choice."
His face turned soft, and he gave her a sad smile. "I'll be back in a bit, Lucy. Any requests for dinner?"
She pushed herself off the wall and started walking toward the storage closet. "Mmm, pasta."
He turned and started walking toward the entrance. "Sure thing, Lucy!" He walked out of the building and sighed as he looked up at the sky. "I wish I could do more for that kid." He shook his head and made his way to pick up his son.
Lucy grabbed a few trash bags and a metal claw from the storage closet. When she walked out the back doors, she put her earbuds in and started up one of her favorite songs. She grabbed the skateboard that she kept on the side of the building, and hopped on it while singing along. The trash bags fluttered behind her as she skated along the pathway leading to the backyard of the building. She flew past the small vegetable patch, circled the basketball court a few times before she hopped off to walk up the small grass slope, that led to the edge of the highway. She let out a groan of frustration as she looked at all the litter that lined the edge of the highway. She dropped two trash bags and ruffled one open, and dropped the stick of her sucker in it. She grabbed another from her pocket, and popped it in her mouth before she got to work. She picked up a few bottles with her claws before she was interrupted by something smacking her in the head. She felt liquid slide down her face and she looked down to see an empty water bottle rolled down the hill.
"Thanks, loser!"
She looked up in time to see a group of girls laughing in a red convertible. She raised her right hand and gave them the finger, which she desperately hoped they would see, but they were probably too far now. She grunted and shook her head like a dog as the water in her hair sprayed to the ground. She sat down on the grass, and she wrapped her arms around her knees. She sat there for a bit, listening to her music and watch the pile of litter get slightly higher as the sun started to disappear. After a few songs, she decided to get back to work.
Once the sun had set, only about half of the litter was gone, but her three trash bags were completely full. She groaned as she tied off the last bag, and she pulled one earbud out of her ear.
"Lucy!" Said girl turned her head to see Macao waving at her from the basketball court. She gathered the trash bags with the claw tucked under her arm, and made her way over to him. "I've got dinner ready. Go throw those away and meet me in the kitchen."
She put one foot on her skateboard and stared at him. "You're gonna eat with me?"
He smiled at her, "of course! Why wouldn't I?"
She tilted her head. "Wife troubles again?"
"Yeah." He sighed and she chuckled. "C'mon kid, hurry up, I'm hungry."
She laughed and started riding her skateboard. "I'll be quick!" He chuckled at her and walked back into the building.
Once Lucy threw away the bag, she went to her little room at the end of the second floor, and changed into her pj's. She wore a baggy, black T-shirt that was still slightly tight around her boobs, and short, black booty shorts. She put her hair in a messy bun, and slipped on her pink, fuzzy,bunny slippers. She ran out of the room and skidded down a few hallways, sliding down the railing to the stairs, rounding a few more corners to slide into the kitchen in a ta-da motion. "I'm here!"
Macao laughed as he put their plates on the table. "Grande entrance hotstuff! Now behold!" He spread his arms wide in behold motion. "Our grande feast."
She walked up to the table and put her hand over her mouth. "Oooo, you outdid yourself sire."
He sat down opposite her and stabbed his fork into the pasta. "Only for the best, my dear." He pointed at her with his fork of food and winked before he brought the food to his mouth. "Mmmmm. Damn I'm a good cook."
She giggled as she took a bite out of her own food. "Mmm, you're actually right. Fuck, this is good!"
"Language, Missy." He scolded her as she stuck her tongue out at him, making him chuckle. "The community center looks great, by the way. Good job, Lucy."
She hummed as she ate her food. "Thanks. So, why's your wife mad at you now?" She giggled when he choked on his food.
"She uhh...never mind...you don't need to know." A red hue tinted his cheeks as he stuffed more food in his mouth.
She eyed him as she slowly ate more food. "You didn't cheat on her, did you?"
He stared incredulously at her as he dropped his fork. "Do you really think I would do that?"
She shrugged. "Well, I don't know. You keep your life private most times."
He sighed as he grabbed his fork again. "No. No I didn't cheat on her." They ate in slince for a bit after that, so he decided to break the news to her. "So, Lucy. I'm gonna need your help tomorrow."
"Yeah? What's new, Macao."
He chuckled. "We're getting a group of misfits who have to do three months of community service."
Her mouth hung open, her fork frozen midair right in front of it, as she stared at him. She blinked a few times before her mouth closed and her back straightened as she dropped her fork. "Huh?"
"It's a group of boys from Magnolia high. I need your help to give them a tour, show them what to do, and make sure they actually do the work. Basically, your gonna help me supervise them."
"So...this means I'm getting out of my work?" Her face cracked into a mishievioua grin.
"Nuh uh, not so fast. You'll still have to help them. And you'll have to pick up their slack if they prove to be difficult."
She grunted in annoyance as she slumped in her chair. "Great."
Macao stood up and collected their empty plates. "Be sure to wake up early, okay?" She only grunted her reply. He ruffled her hair and placed a kiss on top of it. "I'll see if Romeo wants to come by soon."
"Don't force him." She mumbled.
"Trust me, he still wants you to teach him how to skate. I'll see ya tomorrow, kiddo. Be sure to lock up!" He waved as he walked out of the kitchen.
"Good luck with your wife!" She called to his retreating back. She slumped back on the table as she heard him lock the front doors. She scowled as she sat there, before she abruptly stood up. She grabbed the back of the chair, and raised it above her head, before she smashed it against the floor. She watched the wood fly across the room. Satisfied, she turned and went to the lockbox in the hallway. She put in the combination and got the keys out of it. She locked the back door, and pulled down all the window shades. She angrily stomped up all the stairs and slammed the rooftop door open. She took a deep breath as she walked to the edge of the rooftop. She grabbed the flower pot sitting there, and chucked it over the roof. She grinned when she heard it shatter, and she laughed quietly to herself. She grabbed a pillow from one of the chairs and put it under her head as she laid down, letting her legs dangled over the edge. She finally calmed down once she gazed at the stars, and she sighed as she watched them blink in the sky. She felt one of her slippers fall off, but she didn't really care, she would just grab it in the morning. As she watched the stars, she wondered what these boys were like, and what they did to have to come here. Maybe they were bad people.
A tear found its way out of her eyes as she continued to watch the stars. Mom...I miss you. She sighed again as she felt her eyelids get heavy. She should go back to her room, but she was too tired to move. She decided a night on the rooftop was a good idea as she closed her eyes.
Thank you guys for reading this! It was a weird idea that was roaming in my head. I don't have any official pairing decided, so please let me kknow who you want to see her with! Thanks guys!
