So, I guess for the VERY FIRST FANFIC im doin a nalu. I know, kill me right? But I've had this idea ever since Juvia and Lucy did Unison Raid(which was totally awesome by the way): WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF NATSU AND LUCY DID UNISON RAID TOGETHER?

Me: HELL YEAH!

But the wiser part of my brain said: wait a second, no freakin story line. Gotta~ getcha~ getcha head in the game!~

Me: high school musical? Really? Troy is hot and all, but im more of a-

Other me: don't care. AND THAT'S COMPLETELY OFF SUBJECT!

Me: well, what are your ideas ya Buddha?

Other me: just wait for an idea.

That's when I had: THE DREAMMMM…. Natsu and lucy, fire burning trees surrounded the island. A boat. Only the dead can enter the island. A wall with strange runes. Only fire can open it. But the captain leading the escapade forgot to mention the fact that another element was needed… THAT'S ALL I CAN TELL YOU! Oh, phooey. Well, to read this AND find out what else was in my amazing revelation of a dream, KEEP READING! And its currently 1:00 in the morning and im in my pajamas… ~ O.o And also, im freakin pissed at the world due to the fact that im having the BIGGEST WRITERS BLOCK IN THE WORLD AND UNIVERSE AND MARS. So, without further a due, I give you my first fanfic!

DISCLAIMER: if I owned FT, 1) why the hell would I be here? 2) I would make everyone in the guild love someone EXCEPT lisanna (heeeheeehheeee..) and 3) I would make Lucy hit Natsu in the head with a random green cylinder-like pillow, or a pan(whatever you want to imagine ;P) screaming: SWINE FLU!

CHAPTER 1

Teetering on the brink of the cliff, the horde of images that passed by her were flooded with blood and death. The scenes played like a symphony in the back of her consciousness. Eyes that pounded into her field of vision could not be overcome by an intense glare. What she was seeing. Was this-? The future of Fairy Tail. She knew the answer deep within her very bones. On the outside she was calm and collective, but the inside portrayed a different person entirely. The shell that had formed around her was no more than a memory inside of these dreams. Dreams like this. In dreams like this, her true self was revealed: weak, powerless to those around her, fearful, full of suffering. She wished she could awake. Awake to reality. But she also knew that these dreams would soon become her reality as well. Insight, some called it. A gift. To her it was a curse. The throbbing headaches, the sleepless nights, none of it compared to the visions themselves. The horror of finding out how friends meet their ends, how an era ends before it even begins, and how love is lost inside of the darkest streams of shadow and hate. She hated them, these visions. But there was no stopping them, and it also gave her something to rely on. A feeling of security. And it was all for love. The love and hope that her dearest would not be in those horrible visions that all become reality one way or another. Her Wendy. The one that wiped the slate clean with the softest of smiles, who ended her nightmares and brought her the courage she longed for, yearned for. And for what? To see one day that small pulsing soul of hers come to an end? To witness her destruction before her eyes? No. to simply protect her. But even Wendy cannot stop the dreams…

Charle walked forward proudly with her head held high. She needed to speak with the Master. But where was he? He was not in his usual place on top of the bar. She must speak with him. Today. Mages entered and exited the guild without any hesitation, going on new jobs that probably evolved saving some town from destruction by defeating a monster.

Wendy was seated a ways off from her speaking to Mira Jane. She looked to be enjoying herself.

Good, thought Charle. She seems to be happy. For now. Her thoughts reverberated back to the previous night's dream. The movement. The despair. And what was that strange light that almost seemed to become solid, like rain? Her forehead ached and she placed a paw to it, trying to clear her conscious.

"Charle!" a streak of blue signaled the arrival of Happy, closely followed by Natsu, Lucy, Erza, and Gray, who seemed not to notice that he was only wearing boxers…

"We just got back from the Mt. Hakobe job!" Happy said cheerfully, but Charle noticed that Lucy shivered violently in remembrance.

Im never going there again, thought said blonde. Is it only me that seems to feel that mountains cold?

"Why do you look so down?" the blue cat asked, genuinely concerned.

"No reason. Do any of you know where the Master is?" Charle asked turning to the group expectantly.

"Why do you ask? Is there something you need to speak about with him?" the metal-clad woman replied, eyes hiding her suspicions.

"E-Erza," Lucy said to the red-head. "Maybe we shouldn't pry? Right?"

"No, I will gladly speak for the Master in his brief absence." Erza remained calm and collective, but she turned her gaze to Gray when he mumbled:

"Who died and made you leader?" then, realizing what he had just said: "Oh shit!" He looked at Erza fearfully. The mage was currently putting out a death-wave aura.

"Would you kindly repeat that? Gray." The dark-haired man sputtered and his eyes took the shape of ping pong balls. He blinked several times.

"U-ummm… W-what I said.." he looked for someone to help him, anyone(minus Natsu, he would die before he asked help from that squinty-eyed freak). "I-I said that you would make a great leader in this situation! Ehe ehe eheeeee…."

Lucy could feel her sweat drop. That's an obvious lie if I ever knew one…

"I know what he said!" Natsu said with an evil grin on his face. "He said-" Gray clamped a hand on his enemy's mouth, which Natsu began chewing on.

"AHHG! DAMMIT! That hurt you ass hole!"

"Wasn't my fault your hand was there, ice brain."

"Oh? Really you squinty-eyed freak?"

"This people!" Natsu yelled for the guild to hear him, "is Gray's brain capacity for speech level!"

"What'd you say? Like you have any reason to say that to me! What about you? Huh? Like you have any oh soooo amazing vocabulary in that brain of yours. That lame excuse for a mind is probably melted down by all that fire you conjure up."

"Eh? What was that popsicle? I don't think I can hear from all the way over here," Natsu replied. "It just so happens that I've been hanging out with Lucy, who, might I remind you, is very smart, so I might've updated my vocabulary." He grinned slyly.

"Y-you'd use Lucy's poor brain like that?"

"Possibly…"

"Hey! Will you two cut it out! And stop dragging me into your stupid fights!" Lucy screamed indignantly.

"Lucy!" Gray said as he walked over to her. "Will you teach me more words?"

"Wait, wha-?" okay, one she's never heard of before.

"No way droopy-eyes! Lucy's brain belongs to me!" Natsu said as he grabbed at Lucy's head.

"EH?" now she was confused and slightly pissed off. "WAT THE HELL? WHY DO I HAVE TO BE CAUGHT UP IN YA'LLS STUPID FIGHT! LEAVE ME OUTTA THIS!" she said as she hurried for the guild doors.

"Wait Lucy!" both boys said. "We need your brain!"

"STOP TALKING TO ME LIKE ALIENS WANTING TO KEEP MY BRAIN FOR DATA!" she yelled as she walked out of the guild in a huff.

"man, what's with those guys? Saying they need my brain," she thought to herself aloud. "Well, I guess it's just another day in Fairy Tail…"

Master Makarov sat in his small office at the top of the hallway. The door squeaked open and he looked up from the many bills from the Council that never seemed to get paid that were overflowing his desk. "Charle."

"Master, there is something urgent that I must speak with you about." The white haired cat looked full of determination, but Makarov could see that within those eyes of hers, there was fear.

"a premonition?" he inquired.

"How-?" she began to question, then compelled herself and said, "yes."

"Cana has been having them too. She's seen something in her cards. But every time I ask about it, she simply turns away. Will you tell me?"

Charle swallowed deeply, suddenly nervous. "It's about Fairy Tail…and something else." She paused, not for the effect, but in deep fear that she thought he could feel coming off of her in waves. "An island, with trees. But behind these normal trees…the others were burning. Almost a silhouette of the living ones. The rest, I don't think I can say. Perhaps it's simply my mind, but I feel as if it goes unspoken, than nothing will happen. But I know that this is not the case…"

"Charle," she looked up, tears in her eyes, remembering the dream. The dream where her Wendy had… "You must tell me everything. I know that I cannot challenge fate, but I might as well try to save what might be left of the guild after what will happen."

"S-so you have had misgivings too?" the slight nod of his head didn't inform her otherwise.

"They are only faint, but I believe something is about to happen." He looked at her. "Something that makes the dragon Acnologia look like a pebble on a track way. We are simply about to jump the hurtle. But can we make it? That is the question both of us are asking ourselves correct?"

Charle nodded hesitantly. What was this feeling? Did the Master already know of their fate? But that was impossible. She needed to focus on protecting Wendy. Wendy would no doubt protect this crazy guild, whether Charle approved or not. So, in other words, Charle was going to protect this guild with all her soul and strength. No matter what fate awaited them. Even if it meant her own destruction.

AN: ok, so…DID YOU LIKE THE CHAPTER, OR DID YOU LIKE IT? Not much nalu, or actually, none, but no worries. That will soon come to an end…

PLEASE REVIEW! Any writing tips? Things I did wrong? mistakes? AND MY DREAM IS FINALLY BECOMING A REALITY! WAI WAI WAI! Not very funny sadly, but I needed the first chapter to be somewhat serious.

THNX FOR READING! And I'll get the next chapter out soon! NEW FT MOVIE COMIN OUT IN AUGUST! YEHEHAH! FTW!