This is the third fan fiction I have ever done. My other ones are the wizard huntress (An rwby and fairy tail crossover) and the angel and demon (A nalu fan fiction). This one I got the idea from a meme I saw online. I thought it was an interesting story so I wanted to write it. I hope you enjoy.

It was a sad day.

But it didn't begin that way.

It was a normal day for me so I woke up and started to get ready for my magic teaching class.

I was 20 years old and had just graduated from collage.

I looked around the room out of habit not knowing how it started.

As I pushed the covers off me my cellphone went off.

I looked at the number and saw that it was my 14 year old brother Natsu.

"Hello." I said wondering why he was calling so early.

"There's a problem" He said in a grave voice.

I didn't like his tone.

My eye's widened in shock as I heard what he had to say.

"I will be there as fast as I can." I said as I struggled to get my pants on.

"Please hurry." He begged then hung up.

I sat on my bed trying to catch my bearings.

I then took a deep breath attempting to calm my nerves.

I then got up and grabbed my coat.

I called work telling them I had a sudden emergency and I wouldn't be able to go in today.

They told me that was OK and they would call in a sub.

I finally got out the door and jumped into the car.

I hooked the magic energy cable to my arm and sent it into full speed almost tearing up the tires in the process.

Half an hour later I arrived at my mom's house.

I parked the car across the street from the house.

My mouth was agape in horror as I looked upon the charred house.

I then turned to look at all the water mages around the house packing up and getting ready to leave.

I looked around a little more and found Natsu standing near an ambulance vehicle.

He spotted me from across the street and frantically waved for me to come over.

I came closer to the ambulance and was relieved to see him and my younger sister Wendy completely unharmed.

I walk up to see that Natsu had a grave look on his face.

"Hey! Glad to see that you're okay." I said hopefully.

Natsu looked at me with an unwavering gaze.

"Where is mom?" I asked growing fearful.

When his expression forever unchanging and when Wendy started to cry the realization set in on what happened.

I sat down next to Wendy and tried not to cry.

After the fire I realized that I was their only living relative alive.

I took them to my house and took care of them for three days.

I got a new house near their old school and got a job at that school to take care of them more often and so they could come talk to me if they wanted to.

And things are going pretty smoothly so far.

Sorry if this kind of sucked. I don't know how to end depression stories. But don't worry it will get better and longer. I hope you will like it.