This is a Rewrite of Memories of END.
Well, I'm back in school… Over the summer I planned on writing a lot… You can tell that didn't happen. Yeah, I was busy and lazy, so you guys didn't get the updates I planned on. Well, I finally got off my lazy ass and wrote. As I mentioned in the update, this story is getting another rewrite. It's my most popular, so I see it only fit that I make it the best I can. The new name it's going under is END Past to Present. I'm trying to fit it to the manga the best I can, but there will be oc's and relationships that are not canon. Such as Dimaria and Natsu being childhood friends (she is my favorite of the Spriggan 12) though how that is so will be explained later on.
Also until more information is released, I will not included Larcade in the story much, but once there is more information, I'll add him. Though if he ends up being their dad, I'll go through and change the dad's appearance in the chapters. Though I'm having the brothers dad act similar to Larcade just in case. Such as he's calm and collected and not much about his magically abilities will be released.
Now, without further adieu, let's begin!
Summary: Villains aren't born, they are created. No one is just born a killer, they become one. Zeref was once a young boy with a loving family and little brother. Natsu was once a child with a big dream and a short life. Acnologia was a proud dragonslayer with a huge ego. In their time, you would have never seen them as monsters. Though events changed the loving brother, motivated child, and respected fighter. But what were those events? Why do people now curse their names? What happened in the past?
"Move it!" A black haired boy yelled rushing through the large crowd that was the market place. They were preparing for the dragonslayers return, but the boy was preparing for something much more important to him.
The child had pretty flat black hair that stuck up in one place and no matter what he did, it wouldn't stay down. His eyes were black and he wore a white tunic with a red rope for a bet. On each of his wrists there were three golden bracelets. Only his left ankle had a golden bracelet. There was also a necklace around it neck. It was a dragon curled around a black gem.
As he ran through, some people moved out of the way for him, which was nice. Though it was because he was the son of a noble family. Noble families were either rich, powerful mages or had the blood of the dragons. His family happened to have all three. Though unlike most noble families, they gave up a lot of their wealth to the poor and also used their magic for the benefit of others. So people respected the family.
Finally escaping the mob, he sprinted as fast as he could to his house which was located closer to the center of the city. Using a small speed spell, he reached the front gates in just a few minutes when normally it would have taken him an hour to reach his house from school.
"Welcome home." A maid at the door bowed.
"Hi." He greeted her quickly. His parents were very insistent on being respectful to everyone no matter their standing.
"Your Lady Dragneel's in the master bedroom." The maid answered before the black haired child even asked.
"Thanks." He replied sprinting inside.
Darting up the stairs he could hear his parents talking to each other. Approaching the door, he knocked softly on it.
"No need to knock." The voice of his father replied. "Come in."
The kid pushed the door open. His father sat beside his mother who was in the bed. In her arms was a bundle of blankets. She looked tired, but happy nonetheless.
"Do you wanna see your little brother Zeref?" His mom brought him back to reality.
The black haired child, Zeref, nodded in reply. Hauling himself up onto the bed, he sat next to his mother. She offered the bundle to him, which he carefully took.
Gazing down at his little brother, a smile appeared on his face. Zeref had been waiting months to hold his brother.
His brother had a small tuft of salmon colored hair and wide black eyes just like Zeref's. Though he guessed his brother would probably get bullied for his hair color. That thought wasn't pleasant, but he would worry about it later.
"Zeref?" Zeref looked up at his dad. "He doesn't have a name yet, would you like to help us decide?"
"Um…" Zeref thought for a few minutes trying to think of something. Any good names from his books or legendary names from the war. None came to mind that fit his brother. Gazing around the room, his eyes landed on the window.
"Natsu." Zeref finally stated. It was the first day of summer and his brother had really bright hair.
His parents didn't have an objections to the name.
"Natsu Dragneel." Zeref let the name roll of his tongue. Then he made a promise to the newly named Natsu. "As you older brother I'll protect you from everything and everyone that tried to hurt you. Don't you worry, your big bros got your back!"
I know it's kinda short but, I'm actually excited for this one! Hope you guys are too! Also yell at me to update as much as you want. It helps me get off my lazy ass. Any suggestions and helpful criticism is appreciated.