The dancer who never stopped smiling.
Prologue
She danced round with such vigour. Speed and rigidity made her look even more graceful. Others would say wow such a beautiful dancer or wow she practices great. But now one knew that this wasn't practice, or that she wasn't trying to be graceful. If one noticed, they would know how the rigidity of her body followed by the slow flexible movements she made and the expression she wore didn't show an act. It showed the turbulent waves her mind has gone through, her confused and conflicting emotions, her horrible past and unforgettable loss.
Basically, she showed how her life was.
She wished that somebody would help her. To save her from the illuminating darkness and from the nightmare she has been living.
Unluckily, that wish never came true.
When she was just a child, her mother died of a disease. Her father was broken after that. He engrossed himself in his work, and started going home late. He kept going home late, the time he stayed outside increasing until one day, he just stopped coming.
She was taken care of by her kind servants. She wasn't happy, but she was simply contented. was sad that her father didn't care about her and that her mother was gone. She his all that underneath that cute smile, every servant pitied her and knew that she was hiding all her emotions. Truth was, they didn't know how much she was hiding.
Two months later, her father came again. He became a heavy drunkard. She heard that he started drinking, gambling and making women keep him company. One day, the little girl asked him to stop. Instead, he slapped her and blamed her for everything. She cried all day in her room and avoided speaking to her.
That was when the hitting began.
Anytime he called her to his office, punches and a girl screaming could be heard. Anytime he had a hard day in work or was just angry, he called her and used her as a punching bag. If he tells her to come later, when the time comes she will lock her self in her room so the beating won't happen. It worked for a while as he would just drink himself to sleep and forget everything the next day. Sooner or later, once she hid in her room, once she stepped out she would meet him and he would drag her there, the beating more fierce.
This continued till she was a thirteen. She ran away shortly after a beating and cried her heart out in an alley. Soon, two boys came wicked smiles on their faces. She tried to run, but she couldn't escape. They left, leaving her in a torn dress adorned with tears, and the feeling of her last strand of dignity torn away.
The next day, she came home to pack her bags. She'd had enough. Luckily, her father hadn't come home yet. She took all the money she could find in his office before leaving. She said goodbye to her friends who stayed as her servants. Tears were shared and she began her new life.
She took the train to the city of Manlogia, got an apartment, and finally settled in. After a while living a normal life for a while now, another nightmare came up.
She was pregnant.
She was filled with sadness and could she face anybody like this? Quickly, she took care of everything and gave birth safely. She had to work and go to school along with taking care of her child. But then, she also has bullies in school. Still she manages to face it, smile and stand the bullying, the weight of her work, taking care of her child. And she never stopped smiling.
Who is this unlucky girl's name?
Lucy Heartfilia
A/n : alright, this is the prologue. I am currently making the first chappie so look forward to it. My inspiration for this was when i was dancing to Rolling girl by Hatsune Miku and I was also inspired by a nalu fanfic called Rescue me. I have forgotten the authors name but shoutout to her cuz she inspired me a lot. I did not copy this from any fanfics there and if there is anyone with the same title and story, it is only coincidental. Therefore I would also plead to not copy my or anybody's story. They put a lot of work in writing it so ...
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