Hey guys, this is a story based on Griffins Diary by Taiga. I hope you enjoy! I will continue it if you guys like it.
The Girl
My name is Lucy Heartfillia. I'm a senior in Fairy Tail High. This is my story. My friends used to say that it would be okay when I was sad, that everything would get better soon. But my 'friends' will never understand what I go through everyday of my life.
My mother used to say that you have to be dimmed down like a light about to flicker out, only to shine like a brand new one. But I don't believe that anymore. I want to. So bad. But I can't. My light died, the day she did.
When I was six, my mother and I were walking at night through Magnolia. We were laughing. I remember holding her hand. I remember seeing a car spin on the road, coming toward us.
"Watch out!" I remember yelling, but it was too late. My mother let go of my hand, and pushed me out of the way.
After that, I remember hearing sirens blare, and see a man with blood on his face climb out of the broken car and kneel next to my mothers lifeless body. People off the street helped me up and asked me what happened. No one was injured. Killed. Hurt. But my mother.
I asked myself "Why would she spare me?" Millions of people die from car accidents, but why not me? Why would someone decide I should stay alive, and deserve to live a life without her?
Every since then, my life changed. For the better. Or worse.
Normal POV
Lucy walked down the street, her waist long blonde hair flowing behind her, brown eyes looking down. She had on a black sweater, blue jeans, and black high tops.
Across the street was two guys. One being Gray, the popular guy at school. He had on an open grey sweater, showing his muscular chest, jeans, and sneakers. The other being Natsu, a new kid. He had on a blue shirt sleeve shirt, sweatpants, and walked across the street and into the school, unaware of Natsu's onyx eyes looking at her.
"Natsu?" Gray asked. No answer. "Natsu!" Gray yelled. Natsu turned around.
"Huh, what?" Natsu asked. Gray looked at him.
"What were you looking at?" Gray asked.
"Oh, uh, no one." Natsu said. Gray chuckled.
"Didn't look like no one." Gray said. Natsu rubbed the back of his neck.
"Wait, were you looking at Lucy Heartfillia? The Lucy Heartfillia?" He asked, the smile on his face fading. Natsu looked at him confused.
"Why? Is she bad?" Natsu asked. Gray shook his head.
"No, are you dumb. She's crazy. Have you heard about her?" Gray asked. Natsu shook his head.
"No, why?" Natsu asked. Gray patted his shoulder.
"Good, stay away from her. She's bad news." Gray said, walking away. Natsu turned to face him.
"Wait, what's wrong with her?" Natsu asked. Gray ignored him and turned around.
"Are you coming or not?" Gray asked. Natsu sighed, then followed Gray into the school.
In class...
Lucy walked in, and stopped at the door. Lisanna, a mean girl, and he popular friends sat at the desks, looking at her.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Slutty Lucy. Still screwing around, are you?" Lisanna laughed evily. Her friends laughed too.
"What's the matter, slut has a stutter?" One girl asked. Lucy walked to her seat and sat down. The bell rang and in came a girl with short blue hair and hazel eyes.
"Class, I'd like you to meet Levy McGarden. She's new. Please have a seat ." Ms. Olietta said. Levy walked over to the seat next to Lucy.
"Look at her hair. It looks like a birds nest." A girl said as Levy walked by.
"Yeah I know. Talk about trash." Lisanna said. Levy put her head down.
After class...
Gray and Natsu walked out of their class. Lisanna and one of her friends, Jane. Lucy walked out, but before she could leave, Jane pushed her, causing her to drop all her stuff.
"Wow, can't even put up a fight." Lisanna said, smirking. A group of her friends pushed her to a locker, opened it, shoved her inside, then closed it. Laughing evilly, they all wailed away.
Natsu closed his locker, which was three spaces away from the locker Lucy was in. He walked over, but was welcomed by a locker door to his face. Lucy stepped out, and slammed the door shut.
"Ouch." Natsu said. Lucy turned to him.
"Would you watch it?" Natsu asked. Lucy glared at him. Then walked away.
"I-I'm sorry." Natsu said, watching Lucy's back from down the hall. Gray walked up to him.
"Dude, what happened just then?" Gray asked, looking at Lucy, who was already gone.
"Oh, uh, nothing happened. Come in." Natsu said. Gray shrugged his shoulders and they walked away.
Science clas...
"Hey, my name is Levy, um, do you know what page we're on?" Levy asked. Lucy turned toward her.
"189." She said.
"Uh, thanks." Levy said, turning to the page.
At the bell...
"Um, I didn't get your name." Levy said to Lucy. Lucy turned to her.
"My name is none of your business." Lucy said.
"Oh, well, I thought that maybe-" Levy started.
"You thought wrong." Lucy interrupted, then walked out the room. Natsu and Gray watched from the desk behind them.
Lucy walked home and opened her front door, only to see Ms. Spetto in the kitchen, washing dishes.
Lucy closed the door loudly, causing Ms. Spetto to turn around.
"Oh, hello Miss Lucy. Your father isn't coming home today for dinner." Ms. Spetto said. Lucy stood there, angry.
"But he promised." Lucy said.
"I'm sorry, but he has to stay out another week for his work." Ms. Spetto explained.
"Ugh, of course." Lucy said, taking a paper out of her pocket. She crumpled it up and threw it on the kitchen counter, then ran upstairs. Ms. Spetto wiped her hand son her apron.
"Lucy." Ms. Spetto said. Hearing a door slam, she sighed.
School was just another day of the same boring shit. Your probably wondering what type of person would let others bully them. Here's the thing, I'm used to coming home with bruises and scratches. Even going to school with them.
But they never brought me down emotionally. I used to fight back to make them stop, but after a while, I stopped trying. Trying made it worse. And, if they bully me, why would they have to bully anyone else?
So it might as well be me. I'm so used to it by now.
And, done! This may seem similar to Taiga's, but in the next chap, I will make sure to make it as less like hers as possible. And with that, I'm off!
Zyn, out!
