Requested Pressents

I lisened to the echo of my shoes as I walked down one of the many empty hallways in my father's house. I let the uneasy feeling in my gut grow while I thought of the endless reasons why my father requested my Pressents. I felt myself shiver as I thought of the punishments I could receive if I stepped out of line. I don't think I did anything wrong. Sadly, my opinion of wrong and my fathers are polar opposites.

Before I knew it, I reached the door to my fathers study. I took a deep breath in before I let my knuckles tap the hard oak doors of the study.

"Come in," answered a business like but bored voice, easily identified as my father's.

Slowly I opened the door, walking in with an emotionless exaptation.

"Sir, you requested my pressents?" I stated in a tone that matched my facial exaptation. Finally, Jude raised his head to give me his full attention.

"ah, Lucy. Fancy seeing you here." He stated in a fatherly tone that meant business, that tone gave me comfort once upon a time, now it sends shivers down my spine. It never sounded the same since the accident, there's no warmth.

"I wanted to talk to you about something," he continued in the same tone of voice as I started heading for one of the visitors chairs in front of his desk. "With the encouragement of your instructor, I decided to allow you to attend the local public school,"

Attend...School...

Attend...Public School...

Attend the local public school...

ATTEND THE LOCAL PUBLIC SCHOOL!!!!! I was mentally screaming, I had asked Virgo (my instructor/tutor) if she could ask my father if I would be able to attend a public school because I knew that if I asked, my father would claim me to be a selfish little murder. Then he could drag me into the cellar and *shiver* do that. I don't want to think about that.

"At the school you're going to attend to is the same school one of my friend's son go's to" I ressested to roll my eyes. His so called "friends" are just a bunch of people who he has some type of business with. And as far as I can recall, none of the ones I have met have sons.

Well, except Weisslogia, he him self is a decent person (well, the nicest one of my fathers "friends" that I know and those people are not the nicest people in the world) but his son's name sends shivers down my spine, and he beats me to a pulp every time he sees me and that's not a lot. Despite that, each visit sticks out like a sore thumb. Hopefully this guy his not...

"The name of the boy is Sting Eucliffe, me and his father have decided to set up an arranged marriage between the two of you. So in order to prevent the two of you to rebel against this, you are forbidden to date anyone except for the boy. You are also from now on dating the boy, understand?"

Stiffly I nodded my head. The happiness I carried before disappeared at the information I had just received. Not was I only going to the school that bully went to, I had to also date him. I don't think I will enjoy school very much anymore.

"That is all, you may leave," Jude said as he looked down to direct his attention back to his paper work. Once I was almost out of the eerie study, father said one more thing, "And Lucy, don't forget, I have eyes everywhere and anywhere. Behave."

I let those words echo in my head while I walked back to my room which lead to a sleepless night.

Hello guys!This is my first story/fanfic ever!!I hope u like it! Don't forget to review, i really want to see what u guys think. From now on i will post every Friday (maybe, I'll try my best)P.SI don't own Fairy Tail,Hero Mashima does.Till next time!