Hey Guys, This is my first story so i don't really know what to do so yeah...oh well I hope you like it. I'll try to post weekly. if I can write fast enough. Also this is like a prologue and the majority of the story will be Natsu's POV.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Fairy Tail

Rain dripped into my eyes from my hair blurring my vision. I was soaked yet I didn't stop. The rain stung as it hit my skin, as if mini needles were trying to pierce my skin. But, I didn't stop, not now, not yet. I had to keep going. My life, my future, my friends, all of this depended on it. My life as it once was is now gone from my grasp. Ripped from my fingers like a lollipop taken from a small child. My feet splashed in the puddles on the ground as I ran soaking me further. I had been running for a while now, ever since they stormed my house. I could remember it clearly, though it only happened a few hours ago. Which consequently it did.

I was running along the dark river that ran through the middle of town. If there was any footsteps behind me I couldn't hear them well. Blood pounding in my ears, the rain echoing around me, the rain messing with the smells around me, changing them or cleaning them, my own footsteps the only ones on the street prevented me from hearing anything. All my senses were clouded with one thing.

Survive.

Someone was after me and I wouldn't let them take me without a fight. I turned down any alley hoping the darkness would cover my tracks. I reached the end and made another turn. Right turn. Left turn. Left. Right. Right.

I had to survive. I had to be free so I could find out if he was safe. If he wasn't I need to create a plan to free him.

"Hey! Flame-brain! It's time to get up!" My roommate/bother called from another room. Although we are not related by blood he's still my brother. I pulled the covers over my head and tangled myself further in the blankets.

"I don't wanna! The sun isn't out yet. Plus, you can't make me, Popsicle!"

"The clouds are covering it, match-stick! That's fine though. I guess I'll have to eat your breakfast."

"No way, Stripper! That's mine and you can't have it!"

"You can't make me stop unless you're here, fire-breath!" I leaped out of my bed and rushed to the kitchen.

"'Bout time you got here, slow poke."

"Not my problem. Now where's the food?" He sighed and showed me the table. It wasn't set, it just had massive amounts of food on it. I smirked and glanced at him. He smirked back and we raced for the table. We sat and immediately started shoveling food in our mouths. Food flew everywhere but we would clean it up later.

Once breakfast was over we sat on the couch playing video games. Neither of us had work today so it was fine to hang out for the day. We often stopped to do random things like go to the bathroom, eat, fight and maybe one more thing. It was maybe about five o'clock maybe five thirty when the chaos started.

We were on the couch once more playing or watching a movie, I can't remember which, when the door burst open. The door splinter and crack as it was kicked from the outside. Windows burst from the impact of adults throwing themselves through them. We jumped and and looked around the room that was now filling the room with men wearing black.

Realizing that we had to escape we took a fighting stance. My brother slapped his fist on his palm and cold air began to swirl around them. I lit my fists on fire and glared at the men.

"Come with us quietly and we won't hurt you." A man said.

"Like hell we will!" I yelled at him.

He sighed and shook his head. "Then I guess that leaves us no choice. Ready?! Now!" All the men charged at the same time. With my fist I hit whoever came my way. Several were knocked unconscious while others flew back a few feet before coming back. Though the chaos I heard the man call, "Make sure to take them alive men! We want to be paid for our services this time!"

'This time? What happened last time?' We continued to fight not really knowing what we were fighting for for. There was only one thing we though of.

Freedom.

We fought all around the inside of the house using random objects to help us. Like lamps, chairs, plates, etc, etc, etc. We fought for what seemed like hours before an opportunity arose for me to escape. I found a space where I wasn't fighting and my a window. I managed to get the window open before jumping out of it.

I hit the ground and heard voices. Just as I left I heard a faint, "Going to need a different...he's a...get me the...find him...alive."

Alive. Good thing they didn't want me dead.

I turned down another dark alley in hopes of catching my breath. No such luck. I come face to face with a man wearing all black. How they found me escapes me. Several people who wore the same thing stood behind him. The man in front pulled off his hood revealing his ugly face. He had purple hair, green eyes and tan-ish white skin. Okay fine he wasn't really ugly he just seemed ugly to me.

He took a few steps forward,"Come on now. We've caught your friend now it's up to you whether or not we punish him."

"What! How did you catch him so easy?" My surprise was evident in my voice.

"Oh it wasn't easy it was just a matter of strategy I guess."

"Uh, boss? It was extremely hard to catch him."

"I know it was but he didn't know that!" I smirk.

"He does now."

"Thanks to you! Get back in line." He ran a hand over his face in frustration.

"So, you have him but what do you want me? I'm not special. So...why don't you let me go and we can forget this ever happened."

"You're seriously going to just leave your friend in the hands of us? You don't even know who we are."

"Who are you?"

"That isn't important right now. What matters is what kind of friend you are. Obviously not a good one. I guess he should be glad that we're taking away from you. After all you couldn't care less about him, right?"

"Hey! You don't dare speak about him like that. He is my brother not just my friend! And, I wasn't going to leave him with you. I was going to rescue him as soon as you let me be free. So what are you going to say to that you purple grape?!"

"I say you're stupid. What kind of insult is "purple grape"? You, also, just gave us your plan. But it's not to work anyways. Seeing as though I'm going to win."

"How are you going to do that? Shit! Curse your trickery! But, that doesn't matter. You won't win and I will go free. I will rescue him from your evil clutches and there is nothing you can do to stop me."

"Oh I think there is. Because while you've been talking one of my men has snuck up behind you."

"What?" I barely had time to process his words. As soon as he said it I felt cold metal grip my wrists. I tried to break them but as soon as I started to use my magic the shackles glowed purple and I could feel my magic energy being ripped away.

I felt the same cold metal grab my ankles and another one around my neck. All of these shackles working together quickly stole my energy leaving me with barely the amount I needed to walk. I try to talk back but no words came out.

I tried again, to break the shackles, without my magic but again the shackles glowed purple and even that energy was taken away. I heard cackling but I could no longer see due to the fact I could no longer lift my head. So I stared at the ground and listened to the cackling of the man.

"You seriously thought you could win? Brains beat Brawn, especially yours, any day. Though there may be some exceptions you are not." They linked the shackles together before dragging me towards some unknown location.

I walked a few steps before I heard a "Watch your step." I stepped up the two steps into the carriage. Or I think it was a carriage. It was some type of vehicle. Vehicle. As soon as the word had registered in my mind my face turned green. The churning in my stomach started, and I knew my motion sickness had returned.

"Aw does the little dragon have motion sickness? At least you won't struggle as bad. Not that you could anyway." I growled in response.

The whole ride I was moaning in pain and holding my stomach. Not that they cared. They didn't care about how I felt. I figured that out with the way they talk to me. But they did need me for something. The thing, I don't know. Even with the churning in my stomach I couldn't help but wonder 'What did they want me for?'

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