A/N Hello my fellow Fairy Tail fans! I'm taking my time to tell you that I am not, by any means an actual author. I am doing this whenever, I'll try to have updates, but no promises.
Leave a favorite and a reveiw please! Constructive criticism is welcome! Read on!
I do not own fairy tail nor will I ever. :(
Prologue
A little girl collapses, overworked and exhausted. Just as she falls, she is wiped and yelled at. She doesn't even flinch, it's been like this all her short life. Never has she felt well rested, never has the shackles on her arms been lifted. After all, she is a slave
Slowly, the girl stands up, ready to continue building. Slacking means pain. Resting means pain. Refusing means pain. Her world is almost made up of pain.
The only thing that eases the pain, her light, is the others that are with her in this torment. Her friends, no, her family. They are her salvation, the only thing that keeps her alive, if not for them she may very well fall into darkness.
She often wishes she were alone, that these wonderful people didn't have to suffer, that she could carry this burden on her own.
The girl had never been free, she didn't even know if she had an actual family, all she did know was that her name was Erza. Who gave her the name was a mystery, but she stuck with it. That was who she was. Erza. Having that name was enough, she had her own title, she hardly cared for last names. Until a little blue haired boy decided it wasn't enough and added Scarlet to her name, matching her hair.
His name was Jellal, and he was one of her most precious friends. He was also a slave. As long as she had him, and all of the rest of her family, she would be fine.
Little did she know her life would change, and it all came at the hand of a blue haired boy.
