Fragile

Chapter 1 – On the Streets

Summary: He found her – a fragile and broken girl – being raped on the streets. He couldn't handle it, he had to take her in and that's exactly what he did. But how could he ever fix her when she's been traumatized by men? He didn't know…

A/N:Waaahh~! Another story!xD But, it's JeLu this time OwO You should be happy! Hahaha! Thanks Ella for beta reading this chapter :) I wrote this story cause I watched something, true story, about her getting raped and all, cause they disobeyed their parents and went to a birthday party - they were working, already. And so, I thought of this xD

Genre: Romance, Tragedy, Hurt and Comfort, Friendship and maybe slight Humor

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Fairy Tail, Hiro Mashima does.


She panted, looking behind her in panic. She looked back ahead of her and fastened her pace, running faster than before. Her heart was beating rapidly against her chest in fear and anxiety. What was she supposed to do? She couldn't just keep running forever.

She heard a gunshot and she yelped, covering her head for a moment with her hands before dropping them down once again. She bit her lip, "Someone, help me!"

"Oi, come back!" Someone yelled, making the blonde woman nearly stumble in surprise. She took in deep, heavy breaths as she sprinted, the beat of her heart loud and clear. Tears pooled in the corner of her eyes as she prayed in her mind, whispering encouraging words to herself. The sound of distant running was now clear, getting louder and louder as her legs slowed down due to exhaustion.

A pair of arms grabbed her from behind and she screamed. Her cry was muffled by a gloved hand and she started struggling. She kicked her feet and continued trashing around. She bit down on the hand, "L-Let me go!"

The man growled, "Why you…" He grabbed her hands and tied them with a rope. He carried her into a dark alley and leaned her against the wall. He licked his lips and the blonde whimpered.

"Stop…" She whispered, staring up at the starry night as the man sucked her neck. She tried to move her legs but they were trapped between his. She started sucking in deep breaths, the beating of her heart going faster and faster.

The man grinned deviously, "It's alright, sweetie. Everything will be done in a flash," With that, the man ripped off her top and the blonde screamed. She was silenced by a rough and sloppy kiss as he began touching her in places that were considered private. Tears streamed down her cheeks as her mouth was forced open and the man's tongue invaded her cavern.

A few minutes later, the blonde screamed again. The man had pushed inside her roughly and she gritted her teeth, trying to bear the pain. However, before she could even protest, the man began moving fast. "STOP!" the woman screeched, her tears still falling. "IT HURTS! PLEASE, STOP!" she begged and felt hot liquid slide down her legs. She looked down and her eyes widened at the red fluid.

Blood.

She then went limp, staring at the puddle of blood. She wasn't a virgin anymore. She stared at it with blank eyes; her virginity was stolen by a man she didn't know.

She closed her eyes and prepared for what might come next.

Pregnancy?

Hell no, she'd rather die.

She listened to the disgusting, revolting and filthy moaning of the man. Kami, what did she do wrong to deserve this?

She opened her eyes and when she did, the man was suddenly forced out of her as he was thrown to the side.

Her body dropped down on the floor at the loss of support. Her legs felt like jelly, they were so weak and frail. She slowly looked up to find a man with blue hair. She couldn't see his face because of the shadows. She continued on eyeing him, her lower region still feeling sore and painful.

"How despicable," The bluenette spat, scrunching his nose in abhorrence, "Aren't you ashamed? You raped a fragile woman on the streets, you sick bastard," He hissed and stepped forward, a glare set on the man who raped the blonde.

The man laughed, "So what? I don't give a damn if someone watches us! It actually turns me on—"

The bluenette kicked the man and pulled him up by the collar. He growled and bared his teeth, "You're disgusting!" He threw the man away and he stuffed his hands in the pocket of his pants, "You deserve to die but since I'm feeling nice today, I won't kill you and just report you to the police," He stared down at the man whose lower region was exposed, "Tch, ghastly bastard."

The bluenette's ears perked as he heard a whimper. He looked down at the blonde who was hugging her knees, tears streaming down her face. He crouched down, now eye-level with the blonde. He brushed her bangs away from her face and kept his hand on top of her head, not allowing the strands of hair to fall down.

The blonde woman weakly pushed his hand away, "Don't… touch… me."

She clutched her hair as she stared at the floor with wide and frightened eyes. The bluenette frowned, "She's traumatized… huh."

The bluenette smiled sadly, "It's okay, I won't hurt you."

The blonde looked up, identical brown eyes staring into his, "How… can you be so sure?" The bluenette winced as he stared into her pained and lifeless eyes. It was like she lost the will to live.

"I promise I won't hurt you," he said and smiled gently but the woman brushed it aside. She slowly stood up, supporting her fragile body by the wall.

"It's fine," she muttered, "I don't need your help—"

The bluenette's eyes widened as the blonde fainted and he caught her – thank God he reacted fast. He sighed and lifted her bridal-style. He stared at her worriedly before leaving the dark alley – but not before he took off his jacket and covered her naked torso.


He watched as her eyes slowly fluttered open. The blonde blinked for a while before her vision cleared and she stared at the blue-haired man from earlier. In instinct, her eyes widened and she screamed, backing away.

The bluenette blinked in surprise and stared at the woman who was now huddled in the corner – his bed was in a corner by the wall. She whimpered and hugged her knees, "P-Please… d-d-don't hurt m-me!"

The bluenette huffed, "I won't hurt you, I said I wouldn't, right?" He remained staring at her as she covered herself by a comforter. He smiled and held out his hand, "I'm Jellal Fernandes, you are?"

The blonde wearily stared at his hand and looked back at the bluenette's, or Jellal's, smiling face. She bit the inside of her cheek and shakily reached out, wrapping her small, delicate fingers around his. Not a second had passed and she withdrew her hand, "L-Lucy Heartfilia."

Jellal smiled, "You have a pretty name."

The blonde, or Lucy, blushed and stared at her hands, "W-Where am I?"

"At my house."

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Comment from Rosella: Lol, that was a weird way of ending the chapter~! But I can't wait for the next! Update soon~!

Beta's Comments: Stick to one or the other, comma at the end of a quotation or without the comma. Everything else are just minor problems.

A/N: Hahahaha! I suddenly feeeeel like laaaugghhiiing! Cause I had a dream an hour ago about Jellal and Lucy OwO I got JeLu fever~ Gihi! So, I hope you liked it ^^

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