Hello, my name is MissLoveMeNot. Recently I've thought of an OC for the anime/manga, Fairy Tail. It's been in the back of my mind constantly so I've decided to write about her. She's in ShinkuHikari's story, A Fairy Tail of Our Own. But there's more depth than that, so before I bore you to death rambling here's chapter 1.
Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail, I only own my brain which makes ideas for my fanfictions.
Loni is a loner, straight out.
If you saw her you'd mostly likely be intimidated by her dark atmosphere.
She's been on the road since she's a child and her only companion is a cat.
On her travels she stumbles upon the guild Fairy Tail.
It was raining and dark out so she decided she could ask for shelter.
When she enters through the door there is no one there.
"Hello there."
"Eeek!" Loni jumped and fell to the floor backing up against the wall.
"I'm sorry to frighten you." A very short man came walking out.
She stayed silent.
"Well look at you, you're soaking wet. Come with me," the small man said walking through a door.
Loni didn't know what else to do than to follow.
"Here, this should fit you," the old geezer handed her a set of clothes and walked out of the room.
After the door was closed and she double checked to make sure it was locked, and quickly changed into the outfit given to her.
She looked around the dimly lit room and saw pictures of people all over the walls. Each one had something in common.
Every person had a similar mark on their body.
As she stared at the picture she could see her own reflection in the glass.
She flinched as she looked at the lightning bolt like Z below her right eye. She took her attention off the ugly scar and headed towards the door.
"Do you have a name?" a voice called.
She realized it was the man and decided to answer.
"L-Loni," she stuttered.
Stop sounding so weak. She thought to herself.
"I'm Makarov, but the brats in my guild call me name's like 'geezer'," he laughed as if having a pleasant memory.
"Your guild?" Loni asked curiously.
Remember guilds are bad news. She reminded herself.
"Yes, I'm the master of this guild, Fairy Tail."
Fairy Tail, that sounds really familiar. Her mind searched, looking for what she remembered.
Then her skin grew pale.
"You're not looking so well. Would you like to lie down?" Makarov asked.
All she could manage was to shake her head.
This time he led her to a different room and told her she could stay the night.
"I must warn you, it might be a bit crazy in the morning," he smiled and then walked out.
Loni shot up from the bed panting.
Another nightmare. She told herself.
"Finally you're awake!" the old man from last night, Makarov, said.
"How long was I asleep?" Loni said panicking.
"It's dark again. What's wrong child?"
"Shit," she mumbled under her breath.
Makarov chuckled hearing her curse.
"It's not funny; they're going to find me!" She shouted, fear clear in her voice.
"Who would they be?" the guild master asked.
You've said too much. The voice in the back of her mind said.
"N-no one, but I really must be going," she threw off the blankets and rushed for the door.
"Whatever it is you're afraid of, you must know that you're safe here," he said reassuringly.
"I'm not safe anywhere," she mumbled.
"And why is that?" Makarov questioned.
She didn't answer.
"Loni, it's okay to talk to me, I won't hurt you."
She looked up at the man skeptically before letting out a long sigh.
"Zeref's Shadows," she said as if the name would cause her harm.
Makarov stiffened.
"Why would such a guild want with you?" the old man asked worry evident in his voice.
A look of pain crossed her face as she moved her purple hair to the side.
There underneath her eye was the mark of one of the most feared dark guilds.
"So, you're a run away?" he questioned.
"I've been running away for nine years if that's what you mean," said Loni.
A look of sympathy crossed the man's face.
"What's your full name?" Makarov asked, all his attention was to her.
"Loni, Loni Nightshade," she replied slowly.
It was his face that turned pale now.
"Sir, are you okay?"
"You're related to… Eden Nightshade," he stated matter of factly.
"You know my mother?" Loni asked hopefully.
"Not quite. I've only heard of her." By the sound of Makarov's voice, her mother didn't seem to have the best reputation.
"What did you hear?" No one had ever talked about her mother. Then again, Loni had never had a conversation for this long.
"Uh, she was known as… Um," he paused.
"Spit it out!" she started becoming anxious.
"They called her, The Wife of Satan, and The Mother of Demons," he turned his gaze off of the girl before him.
"That makes sense," was her reply.
Makarov gave her a questioning look intimidating enough to keep the quiet girl talking.
"I'm been called a demon spawn… by a member or Fairy Tail," her voice getting softer towards the end of the sentence.
"What?!" Makarov wondered who in his guild could be so rude to this poor girl.
Don't tell him. The voice in her mind came back.
"T-they're dead," Loni choked, a few tears falling from her eyes.
Makarov's face went blank.
He stared at the girl weeping in front of him thinking about how she could know about such a thing.
"Do you know their name?" Makarov spoke finally breaking the silence.
"No, I was told that they were a threat to my guild and that's all," she said making the old man very aware that she was uncomfortable with the subject.
"What did you do about the threat?" the guild master pushed.
"I eliminated it," her voice barely above a whisper.
"Welcome to the guild," Makarov smiled at her.
"W-what?" she asked shocked by his last statement.
"Where would you like your guild mark," he said pulling out a stamper.
"Oh, and what color?" he added.
"I don't understand. I don't want to be in a guild. Why would you want me here anyway?" Loni questioned.
"Not many people can be so honest. Sure maybe that was then, but the past is history, tomorrow is a mystery, and right now is gift. Right now, I'm giving you a present and it would be rude to deny," Makarov preached.
No one had ever been so kind to her.
Like she had said, people did call her the spawn of demons.
"Dark purple, right here," she pointed to the skin right above her left breast.
The old man grinned and stamped the guild mark onto the newest member of Fairy Tail.