This is my first FanFiction to publish! I have fallen inlove with Fairy Tail, and I will update Chappies every Sunday! I'm still new to writing, I have read a lot of FT FanFictions, and I just adore them! I want to write like them. So, please R&R! Thanks in advance!
Hiro Mashima owns Fairy Tail! ( I wish I owned it though... :I)
Lucy's POV/Thoughts
'Well, being new is not too bad, at least people don't notice me, it's peaceful too.' Lucy was thinking about life at school, she moved from her previous school, everyone would pick on her, because she shunned everyone out, and kept to herself. She had reasons' why though; she didn't like to get close to anybody, she hated the thought to get close. They'd would betray you, only to have your heart, and trust for them ripped to pieces. She learn her leason a few years back, never to trust a soul, unless you needed to.
'There's a piano on the other side of the school, no one goes there, I suppose. It's always empty, I guess it's haunted?' Lucy thought long an hard about that, it shouldn't be possible.
'Naahh. It couldn't be! I mean, must be a reason, right? Maybe I'll find out later, who knows? I don't really care I'm just gonna go back to my music, and singing. I really do hope no one is here, and my assumptions are correct.' Lucy went to the other side of the school, she went threw the an old classroom, and through a door that had a kind of small stage. It had a Grand Piano on the small-ish stage, she hasn't seen one since she left her father a few years back. She was struck in awe when she saw the beauty, it was in perfect shape, it was shiney, could use a little dusting, and a bit of cleaning, but other than that, it was perfect!
Lucy carefully walked onto the small-ish stage, she grabbed a journal from her book-bag; it said,'Lucy Heartfilia~ My Tears, and Piano'. It had tons of melody's that were breathtaking. On the first page, it had a poem, it read;
"Life is like a Rose.
The tall, red, alluring-rose, this fragile flower stands alone.
Though, threw the harsh winters, and scorching sun, it stands strong.
Most roses' stand beautifully, and flawlessly.
However this rose is covered with knife-like thorns, that could peirce your very being.
Not a soul dares touch this plant, for it is unsafe.
So, this rose stands strong, and alone through anything harming comes to this stunning rose, it warns any doltish people away.
Life is like a rose, for me it is anyway..."
That was always Lucy's favorite poem, it was always so sad, yet it was quite funny, and ironic how it resembled her.
Lucy picked up the music sheet for Sparrow... Her mother would play that song before she died... Lucy was only 6 when her mother passed from a disease. After that, she didn't really speak much, she kept to herself. Lucy's Father Didn't talk to Lucy much either, instead he sometimes yelled at her, or abused her.
After awhile, Lucy learned to play the piano. She'd play Sparrow all the time, it was her favorite after all, since her mother used to play it all the time. Sometimes she'd imagined her mother sitting by her, playing with her as well.. Those times were when she smiled a little, as she day-dream about her mother beside her. Lucy would sometimes break down during the song, because it was a sad, yet a sweet song. She stopped playing, Lucy felt tears fall down her milky-white face. Tears... Yes, tears...of sorrow..and longingnes for her...mother.
After awhile, Lucy couldn't cry much, mostly because she was out of tears, but she was also slowly accepting her mothers death. The more Lucy played piano, the more she'd became happier. When Lucy played..she was reminded of her mother. She smiled a faint smile, althought it was a little frown.
Lucy sat down, she put the music sheet on the stand. She started playing a wonderful melody, it feeled the once silent room. She started singing after she played the first chord;
"I'm 15 for a moment.
Caught in between 10 and 20 and I'm just dreaming,
Counting the ways to where you are.-
I'm 22 for a moment and she feels better than ever,
And we're on fire, making our way back from Mars.-
15 there's still time for you, time to buy and time to lose.
15, there's never a wish better than this;
when you only got a hundred years, to live.-
~ Slit piano solo ~
I'm 33 for a moment.
Still the man, but you see I'm a 'they'.
A kid on the way, babe.
A family on my mind.-
I'm 45 for a moment.
The sea is high, and I'm heading into a crisis.
Chasing the years of my life.-
15, there's still time for you, time to buy,
And time to lose yourself within the morning star.-
15 I'm alright with you.
15, there's never a wish better than this;
when you only got a hundred years, to live.-
Half time goes by,
Suddenly you're wise
Another blink of an eye,
67 is gone
The sun is getting high
We're moving on...-
I'm 99 for a moment.
And time for just another moment,
And I'm just dreaming;
Counting the ways to where you were.-
15, there's still time for you,
22 I feel her too,
33 you're on your way,
Every day's a new day...-
3x Ooouh, Ooouh, Ooouh ( extra longer on the last 'ohs')
15, there's still time for you,
Time to buy, and time to choose.
Hey 15, there's never a wish better than this;
When you only got a hundred years, to live...-"
Lucy was done, she flipped to another sheet. For the past 2- 3 hours she played;
Piano Sonata No.11 in A-major, Prelude in E-Minor, Liebestraum- Love Dream, Un~Sospiro, Serenade, Fur Elise, Moonlight Sonata, and Pocahontas-Colors of the wind.
Lucy sighed, she was done practicing, she wants to play a little more, but it's already 4:54, and she didn't want to keep Aunt Mira, and her cousin Lisanna waiting much longer. So, she packed her sheets, and her few books she pulled out, and started walking threw the front door, she was going to go to the back door, but it was locked. Why you may ask? She didn't know either.
As she exited the door, she ran into a group of people. Her eyes widen as she dropped her Music book, she picked up all the other books, until a salmon-colored hair boy picked her Music Journel book up and started reading it.
"HEY! Don't read that! It's personal!" Lucy yelled, a bit annoyed.
"Oh...Sorry.." Natsu scratched the back of his head and handed her the book, which she gladly took.
"Excuse, may I make my way threw you guys?" Lucy asked, all the guys look puzzled at her sudden quest.
"S-sure.." The Raven-colored hair boy said.
"Thank you." Lucy quickly went pass them, and darted down the hallway.
After several minutes of silents, finally someone broke the quiet, vacate hallway.
"Who the hell was...that?" Asked a Long-Black-Headed boy, with peircings on his face.
"I dunno, but she was kind of...cute..", The Honey-ginger boy said, basically drooling.
This gave the Honey-ginger boy a slap to the back of the head, everyone laughed at the one who slapped him, Gajeel Redfox.
"PHAHAHAHAHA, GOOD JOB, METAL FACE!" Natsu Dragneel Laughed his arse off!
"SHUT UP, NATSU!" Said Hibiki Lates.
"Make me, Play-Boy!" Natsu said while sticking out his tounge.
Hibiki was a little ticked off, but he held his tounge, other wise they'll just fight, and they needed to practice, badly.
"Oi, Flame-brain, we need to practice." Gray Fullbuster said.
"I know this, Ice-princess." Said Natsu.
Alright! I'm gonna stop right there, again, I'll update chappies on Sunday, or when I can. Hopefully it will be the day I say so, otherwise, don't hurt me! That is if you enjoy this story! :3 Sorry for making the story short, I had writers block, bleh! T ^ T
~ Cat.