Hi!

Here is the summary of my new story:

After a serious fall, Natsu lost all his memories, apart from his name. Luckily, was found by a group of friends, who call themselves wanderers. Natsu is soon accepted as one of them. But fairy tail miss him, and are determined to find him. Can Natsu trust people he can't remember?

I do not own fairy tail…

Enjoy!

Natsu tugged on his chains half-heartedly, then twisted himself in a more comfortable position. The dragon slayer sighed and hung his head, ignoring the pain in his body.

He had been in this position for two weeks, and was not going to get out any time soon. Sighing, he thought how he got into this mess.

-#!-#!-#!-#!

"Come on Happy!" Natsu cried happily, "it's only a three day trip!"

Happy looked down at his feet.

"Natsu…" Happy muttered, and Natsu turned around, slinging his bag over his shoulder. He looked down at the exceed curiously.

"What's the matter?" He asked, scratching the back of his head with his free hand. Happy looked up at the dragon slayer with a concerned look.

"I don't think you should go on this mission…I don't know why…but not on your own, at least!" He said suddenly, and Natsu cocked his head.

Is Happy really that worried?, he thought to himself before breaking into a giant grin. He stepped back a little, showing he was ready to go.

"I'll be fine!" Natsu called and started walking away backwards, waving happily. Happy smiled a bit and waved back. "Besides, if I'm not back in about two weeks, you can come and collect me!"

Natsu turned around and picked up his pace, swapping hand with his bag. The dragon slayer looked back at Happy, and smiled reassuringly.

"I'll always come back to Fairy tail…" Natsu muttered and started to run, because he just discovered he was late to his train.

-#!-#!-#!-#!

Natsu felt tears come into his eyes, and blinked rapidly to stop making them fall. He hated being as pathetic as he was now, but he couldn't help it.

Why didn't I take Happy seriously?, Natsu thought, frustrated with himself.

The dragon slayer shifted his position again, and a door opened some way off. Natsu held his breath, and a cut started to sting on one of his legs. Natsu closed his eyes, and didn't open them again.

Not him, he screamed in his head, please not him!

"Still alive, I see…how unfortunate."

Natsu opened his eyes slowly, and saw that a man was looming in front of him. He had long, green hair which was tied in a ponytail, which was dyed black at the end. He had a stocky figure, and his skin was pale, unlike Natsu's. The man's eyes were black, and he wore a horrible smile on his face. In his hand, he held a long dagger, which had dry, crusted blood on its blade.

My blood, Natsu thought and the man advanced closer to him, licking his lips. Natsu shrank back as far as he could go, and looked away from him.

"Tsk tsk tsk." The man said, and Natsu felt his hand grab his chin roughly and turn his head, so he was forced to look at the man in front of him.

"Did no one teach you manners?" The man whispered, and he raised the dagger up, so the sunlight that had managed to get in the cell bounced off it.

"Answer me!" The man yelled sharply, and Natsu nodded quickly. The green haired sneered, and brought the dagger close to the dragon slayer's face; so close that he could feel the pointed tip grazing his cheek.

"Such a handsome face…" the man whispered, and then cut Natsu's face-from the end of his eye to his jawline. Natsu winced, and felt his blood dripping onto his neck and chest. The pain brought tears to his eyes, but he refused to cry.

His attacker grinned, and licked the blade of the weapon, looking directly at Natsu. Natsu waited, and the man eventually turned and walked away with the dagger held loosely at his side.

Once he was gone, Natsu shuddered, and thought back to Fairy tail.

Do they know where I am?, Natsu thought, and remembered what his original mission actually was.

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Natsu groaned and stumbled off the train, swaying slightly. Why didn't he just walk.

"You okay, young man?" someone asked to his left. Smiling slightly, the dragon slayer nodded, and looked down at the flyer in his hand. He started to read it out loud to himself.

"Please come and help capture this man…" Natsu looked at the photograph on the page; it was of a strange looking man, who had green hair and black eyes. He was wearing a blue vest top, and had a scratch on his right shoulder.

"Price…a thousand jewels!" He finished happily and looked at the man again. "Wow…no wonder you want him captured."

-#!-#!-#!-#!

"Had to get things wrong, didn't I?..." Natsu muttered to himself. The dragon slayer hung his head, and closed his eyes in defeat.

"Fairy tail…" he whispered and suddenly snapped his eyes open again.

Fairy tail.

He had to get out of here. He promised himself he would always come back to it, and that promise would not get broken now.

He had to escape.

Please please please say what you think about this!