I do not own Fairy Tail or any characters from it, Hiro Mashima does. If I did, hehehe...anyway, please enjoy. :D

Chapter one: Just another day...

Jellal's P.O.V.

I wake up to the sound of some pretty heavy coughing coming from across the hall. my clock says that it's already 6:30, and I'm up anyway, so I might as well drag myself out of bed. Just as I've finished brushing my teeth, I hear a loud "clang!" , a squeak, and some more coughing follows afterward. 'Ugh. I'm Probably gonna have to fix whatever that is'. I grumble to myself as I slowly make my way to the kitchen. As my vision adjusts to the light, I can see Carla lying on the table, and my baby sister Wendy sprawled on the floor with a skillet on her head.

I chuckle to myself as I get the appliance off of her head, and help her get to her feet. Now that I can get a clear look at her face, I can see that she's sick. Despite her condition, she smiles gratefully at me. "Good morning, nii-san." she says as I receive a hug from her. "Morning Wendy," I say as I ruffle her hair. "Care to tell me why I found a skillet on your head, as you were practically passed out on the floor?" She started, "Well..." She looks down at her twiddling index fingers. "I was gonna make us eggs this morning,and the skillet was kinda high, so-"

I cut her off, "Say no more," I spoke as i rested a hand on her head. "I'll make us breakfast." After this was said, she immediately brightened up. "thanks nii-san, you always think of me". As she walks back to the table, I can't help but think to myself. Even though she wasn't feeling well this morning, she still tried to me breakfast. ' No Wendy,' a smile finds its way onto my face once again. 'you always think of me, as well as others'.

After we've finished eating, it was about time to go. " So, you going to school Sky Dragon?" Her innocent brown eyes look at me a bit confused. " Why wouldn't I?" I sighed. Wendy never missed school. I honestly think she never really wants to miss school. 'There she goes, being an angel again'. "Well you need a break. Not to mention you're under the weather too." She nodded her head and quickly picked up Carla, as the E.X.E.E.D. finished the food in her bowl.

Only a handful of M.A.G.E.s have these super intelligent cats that we call E.X.E.E.D.s. These M.A.G.E.s are a type of Hidden that we call Dragon Slayers. Hiddens are people who are born with supernatural powers. Since they actually have powers, they're usually the most daring, impulsive, and reckless...very reckless. "Besides," I continue, "everyone at work hasn't seen you for a while. It's also a good opportunity to learn how we operate things there."

After I finish talking Wendy smiles up at me. "Now that you mention it, I cant wait to see everyone again." Soon, we leave our affluent apartment and head to my white maybach landulet. For a short while it's quiet and peaceful...That is until my phone rings. I reach in my pocket and answer it. The voice is loud and clear.

"THERE IS A BOMB LOCATED SOMEWHERE ON THIS CAR. IF YOU STOP, IT WILL EXPLODE. IF YOU TRY TO ESCAPE, YOU WILL BE SHOT, AND KILLED. FOLLOW MY INSTRUCTIONS ON WHERE TO TURN."

I could feel my blood run cold as I look at the rear-view mirror, just to see a segway positioned behind us with an FN-2000 Assault Rifle attached to it. I sigh and mutter under my breath."Dammit..."

No P.O.V.

Since it was such a beautiful day, a few people got up a bit earlier and decided to walk to work. One of these people is Jellal's childhood and best friend, Erza Scarlet. As the name implies, this beauty has scarlet hair as red as a rose. The silky strands were curled slightly (like Erza Knightwalker's before she cut it) and danced in the small breeze, free of any clips or ponytail holders.

She wore a pitch black corail dress with silver swirl designs on the chest part. To go along with the dress, she wore matching black cut out cage wedges. Her matching bullet proof jacket was slung lazily over one shoulder as she silently checked the messages on her phone. out of no where, a car zoomed past her, then turned in the opposite direction of her work.

Then she saw it.

There was a segway camouflaged to blend in with the nearby buildings. If it were a normal human being, they would be none the wiser. This was not the case for Erza. She was a trained M.A.G.E, and if she hadn't seen it, it would've been such a juvenile mistake. Another thing she noticed in that short moment, was the strange symbol-identical to the tattoo on the right side of her best friend's face-on the right side of the expensive car.

The second she saw it, she new it was Jellal. Without any second thoughts, Erza quickly slipped on her jacket, tucked her phone in one of the many inside pockets, pulled out her twin Colt government Model Semi-Automatic pistols, and sprinted-despite her shoes-in the direction of the speeding vehicle. She purposely stomped her heel on the concrete, causing both shoes to hover slightly off the ground and accelerate at a tremendous speed.

After kneeling to an extent and adjusting her balance, she aimed both pistols at the segway. While crossing her arms over one another, she held both guns sideways and squinted one eye. "Here we go, Jellal." Erza mumbled to no one in particular.

Jellal's P.O.V.

Out of the corner of my eye, I can see that Wendy is visibly shaking. Even though she's training as a M.A.G.E. herself, she's never been in this type of situation before-My thoughts are interrupted, as I repeatedly hear the sound of a gun firing. "Get down!" I shout at Wendy as my hand roughly pushes her head down. My other hand is still on the wheel, as my foot stays on the gas. My jaw clenches as i wait for numerous pieces of glass and bullets to overwhelm me.