Hello everyone! Yes, so I decided to create a new story. Sorry if you don't understand. Yes, I will explain soon but you'll have to wait 2 weeks. I have a test coming and god, my brain chose this time to give me story ideas!
What do you mean Juvia doesn't love me anymore?
Prologue
"What do you mean Juvia doesn't love me anymore?" Gray Fullbuster yelled, slamming his clenched fist on the small circular table draped over by a maroon red silk clothe, making the single object sitting on the wooden furniture – a so-call crystal ball which can predict ones future by the fortune teller jump then land back with a heavy thump.
The fortune teller – Madam Yuka, an ancient old hag who was probably sooo old she could die by choking on her own spit, shot back an annoyed look. "I mean what I said, boy! No givesy backssies!"
Gray gritted his teeth angrily. This was sooo not part of the deal! "I don't care!" he hissed against her ear which sprouted some grey hair. "I asked you-"
Madam Yuka stopped Gray's sentence by her own words. "I know what you asked, deary." She pointed an unmanicured long finger at him making his eyes cross, it was painted blood red, clips of nail polish scrapped off here and there. "You asked me to take away Julia's-"
"-Juvia-" Gray corrected but the old woman ignored him and carried on.
"-greatly odd obsession over you. You wanted it to stop and now it has."
"Yes, I know, but you did more than that!" Gray bellowed. "Not only has she … erm, dumped me, but now she's completely unacknowledging my existence!"
"Look here, sonny," the crystal ball reader snapped. "You are the one who requested for her obsession to go away. You wanted her to stop swooning over you. You wanted her to stop poking her nose in your business. You wanted her to stop stalking your every move and I have made that all happen. I only fulfill all the things you wanted and now you're pinning the blame on me?" Madam Yuka lectured, spit flew as she thundered.
Gray opened his mouth to objec though that was exactly what he asked for, more or less, but he never dreamed this wish of his would screw up his life so badly. Gray didn't want Juvia to stop loving him completely. He didn't want to be like toilet paper! Having to go through all that shit- mainly Juvia's love dramas- then being flushed down! No way! Absolutely not!
The white haired woman waved her arm in objection before Gray could say a word, flaps of wrinkled, saggy skin ungulate in motion under her short sleeved shirt. "No!" she barked. "Don't you start pointing fingers, Gary!"
"-It's Gray!" but his protest remain ignored once again.
"A deal is a deal," Madam Yuka's face turned stone cold like a statue, she was not going to bulge.
The raven-headed man raked his brain for something to fight back with! Curse his brain cells! Did they have to be so useless and dead right now? "Then I'll pay you double-no, triple! Just undo what you did!"
"No can do, Grady," Gray didn't feel the need to tell her she got his name wrong, again. "I have already changed fate. There's no way I can mess with it again. There's no way it can be undone."
Gray's heart sank. He felt as if his heart was the titanic, setting sail to go on a little adventure then it hits an iceberg and goes plummeging into the icy sea, drowning everyone in it- mainly all his hopes of curing Juvia.
God, what covenant has he gotten himself into?
"Well, there may be a lope-hole," he heard Madam Yuka spoke.
Oh, shit just got real! Raise your glasses everyone!
Gray's heart lighten, there was still hope, well barely, but there was still hope!
"However," Oh no, not this crap again. "I am far too old to go through the process of undoing it,"
Gray rolled his eyes, no kidding, she could be 116 for all he cared.
"And, you, Greyson,"
"-Gray," That was pretty much close enough though Gray still tried.
"Yes, whatever, you are too young and too dimwitted about how fate works to solve this problem."
Thanks a lot lady! Hint of sarcasm!
"But, there's still some way right?" Gray's dark eyes shined.
"It's sealed. How stupid can you be, boy? Didn't you hear me?" Madam Yuka insulted. "You should have spoken your needs clearer and with more detail! Like- Like that Juliet girl of yours,"
"-Juvia!" Gray face palm. God, this woman is horrible at remembering names!
"Yes, yes, she described what she wanted perfectly from the beginning until the end." The old woman told.
"You sound like Juvia's dead!"
Madam Yuka stared at Gray, one of her blue eyes, almost clear as glass, gave shivers down Gray's spine while her other eye, red, (I know, weird right) gazed off at a random vase of dead forget-me-nots.
Gray dropped it. "So, you're saying she won't love me, ever?"
There was a long pause.
"Yes," the mismatched-eye oldie sigh. "She did love you, but now she doesn't."
The ice-mage groaned loudly, pinching his temples. He fucked up bad.
"Anyway, the lope-hole," Madam Yuka continued.
"You just said there was no other way!" Gray accused. What was up with this woman?
"Shut your trap, young man!" she waved her index finger, warningly. "Don't raise your voice at an eldering! Do you want to hear how to break the spell or not?"
Gray bit his lower lip hard. "Yes," he muttered. He didn't have much choice did he?
"There may be a way to break the spell," Gray sat there at the edge of his seat. "You must make her remember why she loved you in the first place. Remind her why her heart choose you out of all the other more rich, respectful, gentleman like men. There is always a few chances someone will fall back in love. You must show her why it is a good reason to fall for you again."
Okay, now Gray Fullbuster was officially fucked up.
Review! Sorry for grammar or spelling mistakes! Updation will come in 2 weeks time! Sorry if you don't understand!