A New Fairy Tail
Chapter 1
Serena's Beginnings
I was told that when I was born, I brought happiness to my family, especially my brother who was a year older then me. I remember when I first opened my eyes, I saw my mother, but she is nothing but a blur now, then my father, Silver and my brother, Gray.
Myself and Gray were inseparable. Anytime I was awake Gray would stay with me. Once I started crawling I followed him everywhere, just like I said, inseparable. By the time I was three, my speech was brilliant, I could have normal conversations with my family with ease.
In that same year, the year being X769, I saw someone use Ice-Maker magic. The next day I had my daily tantrum about Gray going to school. After he left for school, I tried countless times to use Ice-Make magic, as I had heard it was a magic you could pour your imagination into it and find your own style.
All you could hear from my room that day was me saying, "Ice-Make Shield," until Gray came home.
When Gray came in the front door, I ran straight to him, grabbed his arm and dragged him straight to my room. I closed the door and told him to watch what I was doing. I curled my right hand into a fist and placed it into the palm of my left hand, which was spread open. My feet were spread out, right foot in front of my left. "Ice-Make Shield," I said as I pushed my hands in front of me, spread open, a small, light blue glow came out of my hands and a small shard of ice was on the floor.
I looked at the small shard of ice and said, "Gray, look at this," as I pointed to the small shard of ice.
"Wow, little sis, I didn't know you were a wizard!" he shouted with excitement in his eyes.
"I didn't either 'till a while ago. I have been practicing all day!" I responded, feeling confident about my future.
For the next four years I practiced my magic when I had the time. Then one day, Deliora, one of Zeref's demons attacked our hometown. Myself, Gray, Mum and Dad were inside the house, hoping Deliora won't attack it. I was Seven. Myself and Gray stayed close enough to each other, that was until Deliora destroyed our house. Mum and Dad died, and myself and Gray were trapped under the rubble.
Then I saw a woman with dark purple hair and a boy with white hair, searching for survivors. I moved a little, it hurt, but the rubble moved, making a slight noise.
"Lyon, get over here! We have a survivor!" The woman shouted to the white haired boy.
They helped me out of the rubble and I went back over to it to help Gray out.
"Please, help me get my brother out of the debris," I said as they came over and helped me get him out.
When we got him out I sat him upright and hugged him, saying "C'mon Gray, wake up, please!" I saw that he had a cut along his back from the debris and used what little magic power I had left to cover it with ice. Once he woke up, I blacked out
A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter of my first fanfiction! It'll be breaking the timeline so much in later chapters so, sorry 'bout that. Anyway, feel free to follow/fave/review this story and I'll see you guys in the next chapter ^^
Edit: The next chapter will be longer, honest