A/N- I don't know whether or not to continue this, but I knew if I didn't at least write this, it was going to be hanging around in my head for days.
Disclaimer- I don't own Fairy Tail.
Laxus Dreyar rode into New Orleans with faint hesitation. He turned to the man riding next to him, "Freed, are you sure this is a good idea?"
The green haired man next to him shrugged, "I don't know, Laxus. But it's the best chance we have. Bixlow wouldn't want you to have to live like this."
Laxus nodded, "You're right. I'm just worried. I don't know if I'm doing the right thing here."
Freed looked at him, "Laxus, listen to me. You've already gone to a priest. He couldn't do anything. She's our last chance."
"I know, I know," Laxus sighed.
~I'm coming for you Cana Alberona. The Voodoo Queen of New Orleans…~
Cana handed the vial to the woman across from her with a smile, "Here you go ma'am. That should do it."
The woman looked up, "What if it doesn't work on him?"
Cana smiled disarmingly, "Well then, come back and we'll try something else, Miss Loxar."
Juvia nodded, standing to leave, "Thank you, Miss Alberona. Here you go."
Juvia held out a small bag that Cana accepted with no hesitation, sliding it into her gown, "Thank you, Miss Loxar."
After Miss Loxar had left the building, Cana pulled it out and quickly counted it.
With a laugh, she put it in her secret spot.
"She's such a fool. Like that would actually work. Love potions don't exist."