Heeeyo fanfic readers so this is my first attempt at actually putting something out onto the internet. So this is a murder story. I'm trying to make it horror I'm trying to make it mystery with some romance and everything else in between. I'm not to big on profanity so you want see a lot here but the rating is mostly for the violence and some nudity and stuff later on. It'll be pretty random for when I put stuff out but I'm gonna try for once a week okay? Okay. So, without further ado, enjoy!
Droy hated the cold. Cold brought ice and ice was Gray's thing not his! Ice also meant the chances of slipping were significantly higher and with the body he had, Droy didn't like that idea at all. The heavy-set FairyTail mage slowly crept down the dark winter swept streets of Magnolia back to his place, eating a nice apple tart while wobbling along. The tart dripped sweet sauce down onto his shirt but he didn't even see to notice as he carefully stepped over a large section of ice that had formed right across the sidewalk. He was tired from the week-long celebrations that FairyTail had been having after their win at the Grand Magic Games and was ready for a long weekend nap that would probably include many snack trips to his fully stocked fridge.
He had just taken a second step across the large ice span when a glimmer caught his eye from the alleyway beside him. Distracted Droy tumbled to the ground and yelped in pain as his tart went rolling away down the street. He went to get up and grab it but something heavy landed on his chest and pushed his head down back onto the pavement making him look straight upwards at the stars gleaming in the night while covering his mouth so that there would not be another sound from him. There was another flash as he felt something cold and sharp flash across the skin of his neck; slitting his throat and allowing the precious life that was his blood start to spurt quickly and quietly up and into the night air causing small amounts of steam to float away. He gagged and tried to yell but all he accomplished to do was splatter blood up and onto his attacker. As darkness came for him he moved his eyes down just far enough to see the one that was causing him the pain. Tears formed in his eyes as he started to cry and splutter, realizing who it was that owned the iron dagger that had so cruelly taken his life. They were supposed to be friends! They were supposed to be a part of FairyTail together! It was to late for him now though, the angel of Death had come and taken it all away and the only thing Droy could do was cry and slip into darkness.
The hand that covered Droy's mouth slowly released its death grip from him and made its way slowly to the now lifeless eyes of a friend. Closing them the figure got up quietly and walked away into the night, preparing itself for the grief that would be needed for tomorrows opening act.