So, this is going to start out as a GaLe story, but as you get into it, it'll be about everyone. Review and tell me what you think, otherwise I'll get a bit worried that no one likes it cx


Levy walked into the guild hall and tugged at her sleeves. pulling them over the palm of her hand and holding on to the end of the sleeve. She smiled at others, although she was a bit nervous and felt very anxious. Jet and Droy came running up to Levy and attacked her with questions, mainly about the bruises on her face and neck. She explained it was from the solo mission she was coming back from. Only she came back earlier in the day yesterday, but didn't come in to the guild, she was tired. She walked over to the bar and took a seat, asking Mira for a shot of whiskey. She quickly downed it and tried to shut out Jet and Droy's rambling nonsense. Levy requested another shot, downed it, paid Mira, and decided to go for a walk around Magnolia.

"I'm going to go for a walk to clear my head, boys. I'll see you later or tomorrow. Good night." Levy said to Jet and Droy, interrupting their enthusiastic speaking.

"Oh, okay. Goodnight, fair maiden." Jet said, swooning over her beauty.

I'm so glad that they're gone and I can be alone with my thoughts... Think about all of the events that occured when I got home from that boring mission. Levy thought to herself. Her thoughts were interrupted by a deep, gruff voice that would have made anyone else in the world run.

"Hey, Shrimp." Gajeel called out, jogging to catch up with her. "What's goin' on? You ain't bein' you."

As much as Levy appreciated Gajeel's concern, she didn't want to speak with anyone right now. "Nothing is "going on", Gajeel. I'm fine, just tired. I need to clear my head."

"Oh, really? You never shoot down Jet and Droy like that, you never look so worried, and the only time you drink is when something something has happened, something bad. So don't you dare fucking lie to me, ya Shrimp, 'cause we both fucking know that somethin' is up." Gajeel said, getting angrier as he went on.

"Gajeel.." Levy started. She didn't know what to say. If he knew... Levy shivered at the thought of what Gajeel would do if he knew.

"Levy, so help me, if you don't fucking tell me, I'm going to break something. Or someone." Gajeel said in a menacing way.

Levy was shaking noticeably now, but stood her ground. "It's none of your business. Now, why don't you go mind your own, and go punch some holes in your walls."

Levy demanded that he go do that, screw it being a suggestion. Gajeel stared at her, his face getting more and more intense.

"You've got some nerve, shorty. I've got half a mind to nail you to that tree again. This is the last time I'm going to ask you before I'm forced to take drastic measures." Gajeel threatened. "So, tell me. What. The. Fuck. Is. Going. On?"

"How could you mention that, let alone threaten to do that to me again!? It was awful and embarrassing, and now I have to relive all of that! I hate you. Don't talk to me ever again, you half-headed, good-for-nothing douche." Levy yelled, holding back tears that threatened to spill out.

She ran as fast as her short legs could go. She heard Jet and Droy confronting Gajeel for making her so upset, but she didn't care. She just kept running, not knowing where she was going, or who it was running after her, yelling her name. She just ended up at her house and ran inside, slamming and locking the door behind her. She slunk to the floor in tears at the door before she saw a large, strong looking man. He looked incredibly angry, which made the small, blue-haired girl cower, and make her feel even smaller than she was.

Levy gulped in fear. "D-dad..."


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