i am a HUGE fan of gale love them both to death. i love the whole beauty and the beast feel, its very clicnhe but nonetheless beautiful. hope you enjoy my short story.
blood, his hands were covered in it aswell as small specks splattered on his face, his shocked face. he clenched her close, his girl, his wife, his love...
who was now slowly fading away his arms. he had wished that that stupid black mage was ten times bigger just so he could cut him up a million times over and then another million on top of that. he had wished that he could had smashed his face in to the ground so hard that his blood would pave the earth instead of his beloved levys.
he stared blankly at her, wanting to say so much to her tell her how much he loved her and that he couldn't imagine a world without her, she was the only thing that made his crappy and empty exsitence feel like it was worthwhile but instead he said nothing, just watched her and held her close inhaling her intoxicating scent which smelled simlair to ink and rosewood.
her usual orange frilly dress was now soaked in crimsion and her sky blue locks covered her delicate face which now had tear stains all over i she suddenly titled her head to look up at gajeel, her hands were trembling but she continued to make them cup gajeels cheek.
"aren't you gunna say anything?" she barely whispered glancing at him with hopeful eyes , as she shed two tears that quickly streamed down her cheeks retracing the paths left there by her previous ones, those cheeks once full and rosey now being drained of there once breathtaking glow. "why?" he said, it was the only thing that came to his mind, even if it was the last word he would ever speak to her that didn't matter it was the only thing running through his mind at this moment. why? why did she step in front of him? why did she scarifice her own life to protect his? she is the most loved in the guild and cherish and will be dearly missed but no one cares about me, im expendable so why? he thought
levy struggled to give him a smile but she did anyways and said "because a world with the man i love would be unthinkable". gajeels eyes still held her gaze as her hand slowly withdrew itself some his face and landed beside her, her eyes began to droop and she was being soon lulled into a final slumber.
"i..." levy quitely uttered, "what? what?!" gajeel yelled as he began to shake her in an attempt to wake her and tell him. "i love you, you baka" she closed her eyes and the weight of her head felt heavier as it fell abruptly in his lap,
he no longer felt a heartbeat comming from her, no pulse, no warmth.
for the first time in his life gajeel began to weep, a long mournful weep and it seems that the heavens had joined him in his sorrows as dark clouds that were gathering above them began to drip water.
there was an unearthly silence except for the small sounds of rain hitting the soil to fill the silence. the rain mixed with gajeels tears as he still silently sobbed. he tried so hard to contain himself, even though he was already crying he wanted to do so much more, he wanted to curse,
to scream,to shout, to kill something if he could, he wanted to storm into heaven and demand they give back his angel...
so, how was that? i know i make very sad lovey dovey things i can't help it though.
any reviews would be lovely. thank you for reading xx