"Mommy?" a young girl was heard crying. As the cold winter wind blew harder against her small figure, she pulled her coat tighter. "Mommy? Where are you? MOMMY?" Tears spilled out of her eyes, freezing before they could touch the ground. "MOMMMYYYY!"

*THUMP*

The young girl turned towards the direction of the footsteps. "Mommy? Is that-" she stopped, as her eyes widened, for, it was not her mom the footsteps belonged to, but to a magnificent blue creature, with scales that shone like diamonds.

"What are you doing out here, little one?" the creature asked in a gentle female voice. The young girl sniffled.

"i can't find my mommy," she answered. The creature closed its eyes in thoughts, casting its magic throughout the terrain. After a moment of silence, it opened its eyes once again.

"Your mother is dead," it told the young girl, the young girl stared at her in disbelief, "go on home before you die too."

"NO!" the young girl screamed, and the storm swirled faster around her, "Mommy is not dead! NO! NO! NO!" The creature sighed, and, with a sweep of its wings, cleared the storm away, revealing the dead figure of the child's mother. The young girl stared in shock. "No…" she whispered, dropping down next to her mom, "wake up Mommy! Wake up!"

"She's dead," the creature stated, "now, go on home." The child shook her head.

"I have no home,." The creature stared at the young girl with eyes full pity. "Don't look at me like that," the child whispered, surprising the creature.

"What?"

"I don't want your pity," and the young girl turned to face the creature, her eyes flashing. The creature gasped as her eyes met the startling icy blue.

"Child…" the creature said, "come with me. I will teach you magic."


"Bye Glacia," the young girl whispered as she set down the snow covered mountainside. Once again, the young girl was without a mother, nothing had changed.

As she drew closer to a nearby town, behind her, she heard the sound of laughter and quickly hid behind a nearby outcrop. To her surprise, two boys and a short haired woman appeared, running up the mountain, but, the strange thing was, they were half-naked. Her eyes widened in surprise. What do they think they're doing?

"Come on Gray!" the woman called to a dark haired boy in the back.

"I'm coming!" he shouted back, and sped up to catch up with the group.

The young girl turned away, her eyes filled with sadness. The two boys were so lucky to have someone who cared about them like that woman. She knew that Glacia still loved her, but, she also knew that she might never see her again. From an early age, the girl learned that the world was not fair.


"How's it going Snowflake?" one of the men in the bar asked.

"I told you not to call me that," the said girl retorted, fully aware that the man was not really concerned for her well being. In a place like this, with ancient walls, leaky ceilings, dim lighting, and filled with the scent of alcohol, people were never as nice as they would like you to believe. She turned her back to the man and faced the wooden counter, ignoring him.

"Whatever," the man said, and returned to his drink.

"The usual miss?" the bartender asked, and the girl nodded and leaned back in her seat as she waited.

"I been hearin' stories 'bout you," the man from earlier remarked. The girl looked over at him.

"Really?" she said, curiosity getting the better of her. He nodded.

"White hair, blue eyes, and heart as cold as ice, it's you alright," he said. The girl rolled her eyes.

"Cut the crap," she said, "what are they saying about me."

"Sayin' you be some kind of superhuman snow goddess. They call you Khione of the North Wind or somein' like that."

"Khione of the North Wind," the girl said, rolling the words over her tongue, "I like it."


"Your….. uh…. ice miss," the waitress said, handing Khione a cup of flavored ice and shivered, feeling the cold air that accompanied Khione everywhere. To the horror of the waitress, Khione started devouring the ice, her canines crushing it to bits.

"Thanks," she said, the waitress still in shock.

"Uh…. no problem miss," the waitress stuttered, and ran away, giving nervous backward glances to Khione.

"Why'd you come 'ere?" Khione turned.

"What do you mean?"

"I know there has to be some other reason that you came. You rarely leave your kingdom. Spit it out already girlie, whaddya want?" Khione sighed, allowing him an answer.

"Fine," she said, "I heard rumors that some Fairy Tail idiots from down South are coming to visit. Know anything?" The man thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Hmm…. I might know something about that. Fairy Tail mages? Ahh… yes, Beckett payed them." Khione's eyes widened, an uneasy feeling growing in her stomach, the air around her becoming chilly.

"Beckett?" He was well known in the area as an arrogant, rich businessman. The man nodded. "What does he want?"

"Simply put, he wants you out. He wants your place to expand his business or somein' like that."

"What's going to happen to my friends?" she demanded. The man shrugged.

"In Beckett's books, your friends aren't worth thinking of." Khione's eyes flashed, How dare he? The man saw the look her in her eye, and shivered. "Hey girlie, you oka-?" but, she had already left, storming out with a cold breeze following her. He shook his head. "Never min' then."


I'm going to have to pay that son of a bi- a visit, Khione thought as she stormed towards Beckett's mansion. Literally stormed, a blizzard swirled around her as passersbys stared at her. She ignored the looks and trudged onwards, her mind set on only one thing.

After a minute or so, she arrived in front of Beckett's door. She considered knocking, but decided she wasn't in the mood so she shoved it open.

"BECKETT!" she yelled as she stormed into his office and grabbed him by his shirt.

"Well hello Khione," Beckett said, unphased, "we were just talking about you."

It was then that Khione noticed that there were other people in the room. Two boys, four girls, and a blue cat stood at the side. Khione slowly loosened her grip on Beckett and he sat back in his seat.

"You're the one they call Khione of the North Wind?" a blonde girl asked. Khione turned to her, and noticed an unfamiliar guild mark on each of them. This must be them.

"Yeah, what's it to you?" Khione demanded. A pink haired boy charged at her.

"What's your problem?!" he yelled as his fist burst into flames. "FIRE DRAGON'S IRON FIST!" Khione smirked, a Fire Dragon Slayer huh? She put her hand out and caught his fist. "Huh?" Natsu said, confused, then he leapt back. "Cold! Cold! Cold!" he exclaimed, frantically breathing on his hand.

Khione ignore him and glared at Beckett. "How dare you!" she hissed, "I won't let you harm my friends!" Beckett rolled his eyes.

"What friends?" he replied, "They're not even human. Besides, I don't need your cooperation," and he gestured to the Fairy Tail mages. "I'll admit you're strong Khione, but you're not that strong."

"When it comes to protecting my friends," the girl said, "I will always win." and she stormed out the door, leaving behind a swirl snow. Beckett sighed.

"What a troublesome girl."


NEXT CHAPTER: The Ice Dragon Slayer

CLARIFICATIONS:

-I don't and never will own Fairy Tail T-T

-This is isn't a crossover, but Khione was inspired, not based off of, Elsa

The 6 Fairy Tail Mages mentioned:

-Natsu

-Gray

-Erza

-Lucy

-Wendy

-Rose: OC From My Holy Trilogy Series- You don't need to know about her, but please check out my Holy Trilogy Series is you have time

A/N:

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Pretty cool (not trying to be punny at all XD) huh?

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