Sabertooth's Bookworm
Levy walked into the guild quietly, her small figure wrapped in a large coat to cover her well bruised skin.
Her eyes no longer held the shine they had before but no one would notice all these small things about her as Levy simply was a small thing. A small thing in a big place.
It was after Fairy Tail had won the Grand Magic Games that things went downhill for the bookworm.
Her team slowly drifted away from her, training to grow stronger is what they had told her but she knew it was to stay away from her. Those near the weak are weak themselves, right?
Mirajane and Lisanna didn't really look at wouldn't rant on about manliness to her. Laki avoided her like the plague. Max sent her dirty looks. Freed would offer her a sad smile every once and awhile. Bixlow would look when she came in but his head would always turn before she could even wave. Evergreen surprisingly said Hello to her once and awhile. Most of team Natsu simply forgot about her existence but Lu-chan remained smiling to her. Kind as always but they were not the ones who hurt her the most. That was Gajeel.
Gajeel seemed to no longer need her near him. Every time she got close he would push her away, sometimes for real. He would simply growl at her when she greeted him. His blood red eyes screamed 'Leave me alone'. He messed up her emotions.
She had fallen for him. He'd sent her signals. She thought it was real. She was wrong.
After the Grand Magic Games Fairy Tail changed, for the worse in Levy's opinion. They did not act like before. It seemed as if power had infected their minds. They no longer needed the weak members. A lot of members left. A lot of stronger new ones came.
Levy was just lucky to not have been kicked out like others. Slowly she made her way across the hall with her head lowered, blue strands of tangled hair brushed against her dirty cheek as she made her way to the request board.
Lately she had been going on mission after mission. Mostly the easy ones. She wouldn't be allowed to go on a mission that was classed difficult. Hell she wasn't even given the easy ones. She was given the rejected.
That consisted of requests such as finding lost items, cooking for old folk or fighting of weak monsters.
It was barely enough for Levy to keep up. She had moved out of Fairy Hills due to the lack of income. Now she lived in the run down section of town but it didn't bother her. She never was home to enjoy it.
Levy went on mission after mission trying to prove herself but nothing worked. She was and always would be little weak and needy Levy to those⦠those monsters.
Shifting on her feet Levy reached out to grab a mission flyer only to have her hand slapped away, a searing pain rushed up her bruised arm as she glanced up. Before her stood a mad looking Gajeel, Natsu, Gray and Erza.
Whimpering Levy quickly went to move away but she was thrown to the floor by a cold iron pole that smashed into her back.
Rolling to her side with wide eyes Levy looked up once more to see Erza moving closer towards her. The red hairy beauty leaned down with a disgusted look upon her face. "Leave."
"We no longer want weaklings like you tainting our image." That voice was cold as ice. Gray.
"You can't even deal with the weakling missions." Natsu. He sounded like he was trying to rip out her heart and boy did he but what she heard next tore it out, ripped it up and threw it into a burning fire.
"No one wants yer here ya Shrimp. I don't want yer 'ere." Gajeel.
Her eyes shifted from the floor she had been staring at to look to the man. His face was filled with pure hatred, hatred directed at her. Boom. Boom. Boom.
That was all she could hear, her head was pounding. Mixed emotions rushed through her as she noticed Mirajane approaching her with a semi-guilty look as a knife was thrown down beside her. "Remove your mark. Now."
Staring in horror Levy looked from the blade to those around her that simply glared back.
Taking in a steady breath she held her tears and reached for the weapon. Her cold fingers laced around the handle and she made a silent promise to herself.
'From this day forth, I will no longer be weak.'
With that thought in her mind the small shaking hands plunged the knife into her shoulder blade, the sharp edge cutting through her skin, tearing her muscles and releasing a warm red liquid that flowed down her back much too quickly. A blood curdling scream filled the room.
Sucking in her breath Levy felt her insignia vanish.
The metal blade fell to the floor with a soft thunk before a hand fisted her blue hair and began to drag her. Screaming in pain Levy's small hands flew to those that were pulling against her hair, her legs kicking about trying to push away whoever it was dragging her.
All too soon she was sent air born and found herself as a pile of twisted limbs drowning in a blood of blood on the street.
Raising herself from the dirt Levy looked up to the guild that she had once called her home with pride before passing out.
oHiyo Minna!
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