'No, no, no, no, no, no,' was all that was running through Gajeel's mind.

Realization had hit him.

He had left Juvia alone.

Gajeel ran as fast as he could until he reached her door.

He tried opening it, but it was locked.

Fear was pulsing through his veins.

"JUVIA! OPEN THE DOOR!" He screamed as he pounded his fist on the door.

There was no response.

'Fuck it.' He thought as he knocked the door down with his foot.

Red.

That was the first thing he noticed as soon as he walked into Juvia's apartment.

He followed the trail of blood droplets into her bathroom.

And there she was, his best friend lying on the bathroom floor with her wrist pouring out a river of blood.

He rushed towards her body.

"Juvia. Juvia, Juvia, Juvia!" He repeated her name holding her almost lifeless body.

"HELP!" Gajeel yelled as his voice began to crack, "SOMEBODY HELP!"