A/N: This has been a long time coming. I have many ideas of how I believe the kids of Fairy Tail would turn out. Each chapter will be a different child. Tips would be appreciated, and no flames please. I don't own Fairy Tail, so I can't have Natsu eat them. Thanks!
Their Future
Chapter 1: The Fated
Nashi Dragneel
Everyone knew it was going to happen. After the first child, they knew she wasn't far behind. The fated one, Nashi Dragneel, the future of the guild. A fire dragon slayer she became, taught by her father. Her long pink tresses blew in the breeze, her chocolate eyes shut, concentrating on summoning her flame. She was shaped by her nakama, and the passion that drove her was strong. But she wasn't a goddess. All mortals had their downfalls, and she was no exception. She was only a child, playing with her friends and living everyday like there was not a thing in the world that could hurt her. But she knew that there was, and that was her cloud. She was afraid of fighting her dad's past enemies that she heard in the tales told at night. She was afraid of spiders and other irrational things, but what scared her most of all was living without her nakama. She was fated for a reason. She smiled where others cried, and she always found a way to shine. She was special, and gorgeous and proud. She was the granddaughter of Igneel Dragneel and the second child of Natsu and Lucy. No human alive was more fated then she. But Nashi wasn't alone in her life. Her best friends and the fourth generation of Fairy Tail were strong. The guild loved, supported, and nurtured them, giving energy to the kids as if they were saplings, thirsting for water and nutrients. And Nashi thrived.
"Hey Nashi! Race you to the sakura tree!" A young blue haired girl shouted. Nashi's competitive edge got the best of her.
"It's on!" she yelled back, racing out of the guild toward the tree.
Her mother gazed after her with a smile on her face. She turned to a short blue haired woman next to her. "Remind you of anyone does she?" The woman turned back to her and smiled. "She does remind me…. Lu-chan, where is the book you borrowed last week?!" the woman exclaimed. "Levy-chan how did you get that from looking at Nashi?!" the blonde hastily replied back trying to get off the subject. "She has your eyes." She replied simply. The blonde smiled at her friend before dashing away. " I just remember I have that something to do.." The blunette stood up before shouting indignantly, "I'll get you for that Lu-chan!"
A pink haired male sipped his drink at the bar. His companion grunted. "Crazy ones eh?"
Natsu nodded in agreement. "Yes, but they're our crazy ones."
Little exceeds flitted about the guild hall. Happy turned to his mate. "Carla, do you know where Aya went?" he asked, referring to their daughter. The white cat sighed in reply, "She's probably with Nashi." Carla's intuitive thoughts were usually correct.
A sky blue colored exceed sped after her partner. "Nashi! Wait up!"
Right behind her was a caramel exceed. "Ana!" she yelled, speeding away.
The cats arrived at the tree, only to see their partners engaged in a fierce battle.
"Fire Dragon's Roar!"
"Iron Dragon's Club!"
Nashi moved like the wind, dodging attacks and launching some of her own. Her opponent seemed to be equally skilled in the art of combat. Knowing that the battle could go on for hours if they let it, the exceeds pulled their partners apart. "Let's go Nashi." Aya stated, before flying a safe distance away. "Natsu said that we have special training today." The pinkette perked up. She braided her hair before taking off once more. The days were long and fun-filled for Nashi Dragneel.
But then, terror struck.
Fairy Tail's enemies seemed to be pouring in from all over the world. With Fairy Tail's most powerful generation immobilized, their kids launched a counter attack. Nashi was a key part of it, and with fear in her heart, she rose to the challenge to protect the things she loved most. This 'special training' had payed off. Perhaps the most important lesson ever taught to Natsu, was then passed to his children.
Hopefully they won't be as dense as him.
"Fire Dragon's Wing Attack!"
"Nashi! Watch it!"
Maybe not.
In the heavens above Earth land, a dragon smiled down. He turned to his companions. "I think they turned out well."
His voice boomed, echoing through the sky.
A dragon with a voice like grinding metal grumbled. "Ana would have totally kicked Nashi's ass, had this mess not have gotten in the way."
Igneel roared, his temper flaring, "Nashi is the better dragon slayer!"
A calmer, more feminine dragon sighed patiently. "Do you males ever give up? It's obvious to me that they are evenly matched."
The dragons didn't notice, and continued their pointless bickering.
Oblivious to the arguing above, a squabble had started below. Nashi was blushing furiously at a boy.
"Give me that back!" She yelled, embarrassed.
The boy smirked before opening the journal.
"Nashi's Diary…" He read aloud.
The girl had had enough.
"Fire Dragon's Sword Edge!"
That was the last time he ever made that mistake, or anyone for that matter. Nashi's (bad) writing was private. Her parents found it endearing.
"You know sweetie, I used to always hurt your father when he tried reading my writing." Lucy comforted her daughter.
"Really?" Nashi whispered.
"Only every other day!" Her father grinned cheerfully. He turned to Nashi.
"In fact, she still does."
"Lucy-Kick!" Two seconds later he was on the floor.
The pinkette grinned, her smile lighting up the room.
Maybe fate wasn't such a bad thing.
