Chapter two~
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I COULDNT' STOP LAUGHING FOR LIKE TWENTY MINUTES
Sasha's POV
I walked through the halls to the nurse's office with my head looking away from other faces and Xay on my back, still unconscious.
"If Xay didn't lose her temper we would have won and I wouldn't have to be carrying her to the nurse's office.." I thought. Arriving at the nurses office, I didn't look at the nurse, I just put Xay down on the soft bed things they have.
"I wonder how muscular that boy is….wait...where did that come from? Uh, my brain is being stupid when I'm hungry and tired…I hope lunch is soon." I glance at the clock, seeing it is almost lunch time and I do a victory dance in my head.
A knock seemed to have brought you out of your thoughts about abs and food, though it only seemed to go back to abs and oh wow, yes that was a glory road.
"Sasha? Hey you there?" A hand waved in my face for a second before my gaze snapped up to the salmon haired boy in front of me.
"Huh? Oh, hi," I lent my head down and slump into a chair. It's bad enough all of our classmates knowing he won, is he here to taunt me?
"Is she okay?" He's not even looking towards me anymore, and towards the unconscious lump that was sitting on the bed. All because of her.
We lost because of her.
She couldn't control her damn temper and we fucking lost.
Why should it matter if she's okay or not?
"Yeah...she's fine. Probably just going to be pissed at me." I say with a slight saddened tone.
The other took a seat next to me, "Why did you do it? Really, why? Is she not allowed to feel angry or is it something different?" Confusion took over his expression as he studied the other before looking back to you.
"She is allowed to be angry, it's just not the best thing for us. Everytime she gets like that she gets more and more out of control and continues to make mistakes. Her being like that lost us a good couple of battles and missions in our old school….the only thing that stops her is me knocking her out."
"Have you guys ever tried to figure out why she ends up making so many mistakes when angry?"
I felt a rising bit of anger filling me. "No, I can't really talk to her in reason when she gets all mad. But when did you all the sudden become mister smart guy?"
"When did you decide knocking her out was the best thing you could do? For all you know there is a reason she blacks out when angry." He stares me for a while, comprehension filling in his features.
I sigh and get up. "Of course this was going to happen. It always does, everyone feeling the need to question every single thing I do. Why can't I just do something without being questioned for once!" My voice seems to let out some personal feeling to it. "If you're so interested in her health, why don't you stay with her?"
He gives a shrug before getting comfortable in the chair, "Fine then, why don't you go for a walk, you seem like you need some time to think about things." He seemed to be rather irritated with me raising my voice towards him.
"Should I trust him alone with her? But...he is right….I guess I need a walk." "Just make sure she's safe, I still worry about her." I walk out and glance back at them before walking out of the school and into the woods. I inhale the fresh wood smell and walk deeper and deeper into the woods.
Flashback
I walked into class, prepared for yet another lonely day by myself. I sighed and twirled a bit of my red hair on my finger. I didn't really pay attention to the teacher, already knowing what he was teaching. School was boring and easy to say the least. I only had problem with one subject, meisters. I was naturally a weapon, all I needed was a meister. That was the big problem. No one could be compatible with me. I am just the lonely girl sitting in class that no one likes or talks too, and to make it all the better everyone so far has found their partner.
The door opened slowly and it seemed to draw the attention of the others in the class, a ravenette entered. She seemed to be one of those weird victorian gothic chicks. The puffy short skirt and all. Wonderful.
Though the weird thing was, even the teacher looked confused.
And then it clicked.
Everyone was already here and accounted for, so who the hell was this chick?
"Can I help you? Are you lost at all, miss?" The teacher spoke up before looking over at the class then back to her.
"I require a partner." Was all she said.
"She needs a partner? Hopefully she is a meister...even if she looks a bit...off" I think.
"A...Partner? What for child? Are you a meister?" The tension in the room was pretty damn thick with the awkward atmosphere.
"Perhaps." Great. A person of many words. And what's with her hair in her eyes? How the fuck can she see?
"...Well then, uhm, feel free to socialize with the students I suppose, there are still a few left without a meister and-."
Her hand moves up and points in my direction, "Her."
My eyes widen a little. "Me?" I say. How could this girl possible want me? Will we even be compatible?
"Did I stutter?" She 'looked' at me, or at least I think, but with a flick of her finger she walked out of the room, "Let's go." I growl a bit at her commanding me but none the less I follow.
She leads me out of the school (is that even legal?) and we end up going into the woods (She's a serial killer. This is it. This is how it ends for me.)
"Why are you dragging me all the way out into th-"
"Transform." Wow. Rude too.
"What? You drag me out here just to tell me to transform? No hello? Wow. Rude much?"
"Just shut up and Transform." I narrowed my eyes and transformed into an amazing scythe. Well I thought I was damn amazing.
She didn't move for a bit and it was irritating because here I was, laying on the ground with my polished blade getting dirty. When she finally did move though she curled her fingers around my hilt and lifted me as if I wasn't heavy, (unlike the other dicks who kept complaining that I was).
"Told you. We are now partners." There was the slightest of smirks to her words.
"How did you know we were compatible?" I said through my scythe.
A genuine smile spread across her face, a gap in her front teeth could be seen, "I didn't."
I smirked, "Lucky guess?" I was startling to like this girl.
There was a shrug before she began to twirl me around, "Perhaps. I hope you don't get motion sickness." As the words fell from her mouth she started to whip me around her fingers, a light static coming from the tips of her fingers. It confused you, it wasn't as if anything was there to cause it. The tiny sparks tickled your hilt and there was a pulse, it felt….ominous?
It clicked as soon as you looked into her soul wavelengths, a hiss fell from your lips and you could just FEEL the venom that came with it.
"Witch."
She paused, and everything was quiet for a while before she began to laugh. None of this was funny! Why would you laugh if you're about to die? I was sure that Lord Death wouldn't mind a witch soul being added into his collection.
"Honestly, do I look like a witch to you?"
I scowled a bit. "Well...no. But I can feel it in you. For all I know you can be planning something."
Another chuckle, "Sweetpea, What school do you think I go to?" She brushed her dark hair back and revealed some type of weird insignia of sorts on her collar bone.
Then it clicked, "You're from that rival school aren't you? It's...Fairy Tail isn't it?"
She lent you up against a tree and sat down on the ground indian style.
"Alright, so you're not as dumb as you look, I'll give you that. I am not a witch, though a lot of people mistaken our school for one for witches, but I am a mage. But I decided that I was bored with using just magic as a weapon, I wanted to be able to fight up close and personal. They don't teach that there, but here," Another smirk, "Here seems to be the most interesting of places to learn how to actually fight."
"Hmmm, interesting. I dont think I could ever use magic though….maybe become a meister if I ever had too. Anyway, since we're partners now, what's your name?"
"Xaylyn. Just Xaylyn. You?"
"Hmmm, nice name...interesting. I'm Sasha."
"Well, Sasha, I am sure that we will get along just fine." Oop, there was that gap toothed smile again.
Flashback End
I chuckled at the memory. She seemed so weird...and rude...at the time. But gradually over the years we became good friends. She still is my only friend sadly….I hate people. They're just so stupid sometimes. My hate for people mainly pushes me away from everyone. I walked back to the nurses office, prepared to give an apology.
Xaylyn's POV
Opening your eyes had seemed to be painful due to the fact that your head was KILLING you. Kind of felt like you got hit in the face with a train, damn, what even happened? Why are you in the nurses office.
Sitting up with a grumble you took in your surroundings, feeling like you could dry heave your breakfast at any moment before setting eyes on a certain pink haired asshole. Well, alright so you don't know him well enough to really call him an asshole but hey.
"Why are you in here? Where's Sas-" Reconciliation of what happened hit you in the face and your stomach churned.
She did it again. Why!? I was fine!...
"She brought you in here after what went down. She went for a walk to clear her head for a bit."
Heh, yeah, because she needs HER head cleared. You give a slight sigh and rub your temples before crossing your legs, "Alright, then why are you here?"
"Figured you would know that by now. You look smart enough, apparently not." Wow. Alright so maybe he wasn't as oblivious and as dumb as he looks.
"Look if I wanted to chase a monkey around a bush I would, now just quit it with the short answers and tell me why the in the sam hell you are here?" You were in no mood for anybody's bullshit at the moment, and the anger from before was starting to creep back in, even after what had happened with Sasha. It seemed to make it all the worse actually.
"Well I think it's obvious to me that I am looking after you while your friend went for a walk."
"I don't need a babysitter, I am more then capable of taking care of myself."
He raised his hands in defense before giving a slight laugh, "Never said that you couldn't. Oh and by the way I think I won that one." Annnnnd there was the idiotic smirk back on his face.
With a roll of my eyes I did the most adult thing anyone could do. I stuck my tongue out at him, just as the door to the nurses office swung open and Oh look who it is.
A scowl reached your face but you didn't say a word to her, just sat there and waited.
She turned to Natsu. "Can you please leave the room?" she said in an unusually nice tone. His face showed confusion for a second before walking out of the room. She turned around and shut the door then turned to you.
"Xaylyn...I'm sorry" she looked down at her feet.
"I'm sure you are." Came a empty reply. You were finally at your breaking point with this.
"...you're...sure I am?" she said with a confused look.
"Sasha, you say that every single time you knock me out." There was some static pricking your finger tips, though you kept it down, trying to not get TOO angry.
'Well….I'm not going to say 'I did it, deal with it'...the right thing to say is sorry…" your annoyance pricked as she twiddled her thumbs.
She let out a loud huff, the lights flickering some, "And just how is that going to solve any of this Sasha? What if that was a serious life or death fight, and you just knocked me out. You're pretty useless without me, and then we would both die."
Her eyes widened. "You think I'm...useless without you?"
There was a pang of guilt that hit your stomach, but that stubborn side of you refused to let it get the better of you. Guilt has buckled your knees more than once, and it will not do it again.
"What is a weapon without it's meister, Sasha?" Even to you your voice was flat. I could spot tiny tears escape her eyes.
"F-fine...if you think I'm worthless..then...I wont weigh you down." she said, her voice quivering. She then turned around and slammed the door open, trying to stay collected but not doing it well. Walking out with tears down her face.
Oh look, the guilt is back. Oh look he brought a friend, and who is that? Fear. Yup. Nope you just pushed your best friend away. Wow Xaylyn, A+, you passed the test.
Dick.
"Ugh….what am I going to do?" Covering your face with your hands you decided it was best to curl in away from the world for now.
Natsu's POV
I knew something was up when Sasha asked me nicely to go out of the room. Was it a good feeling? Hell no. Bad? Yeah, a bad feeling. I walked out of the room and just stood there, not knowing really where to go on my break. I didn't hear a lot from outside the room before I almost got hit in the face with a door flinging open.
I looked to see who flung it open and was genuinely surprised to see Sasha looking over to me for a second. She was crying. My brain amped up the confusion, wondering what happened in the room. After a second of glancing at me, she ran off into a hall leading to the lunch room.
I turned my head into the room to see Xaylyn curled up on the little bed. I warily walked over to her and asked.
"What happened?"
"I do believe that is none of your concern, Dragneel."
"Well, Im pretty curious why your friend runs out crying and you are in here curled up on a bed."
"Again, None of your concern. Now take your leave." She snapped.
I pouted a bit before walking out of the room, "Whatever…"
"Maybe Sasha can tell me something...I saw her run off to the lunch room so.." I think as I start walking towards the lunch room.
The closer that you got to the lunch room, the louder that the hallways got. Why would someone go in there when they obviously wanted to be alone is beyond me. I arrived at the lunch room and looked around. I saw her at the very corner table facing the wall and what looked like a huge plate of food in front of her.
Maybe she won't have as bad of a temper as miss mood swing back at the nurses office, walking towards her you realized that hey, you were pretty hungry too, but I suppose that would have to wait until this odd situation was over.
"Hey," You greeted as you sat down, your stomach slowly getting the better of you.
"What do you want witch?" she said in a seething tone while eating a sandwhich.
Witch? "I'm not a witch. Damn, what is it with you two and having such sour attitudes over something so little?"
"It's not my fault she made it something bigger, and you're a witch to me, everyone in this school is a witch. That's what they taught us at the academy. Anyway, it's bigger to me because I'm useless according to her and I need to find another partner because our capability probably just got destroyed." Sasha said, half growling at the beginning and finishing her sandwich to pick up another one.
"I think that you are both making a big deal out of this. And why would you just leave her like that!? Lucy and I always get into fights, but we still stand by each other." You were starting to get just a little bit frustrated.
"You think I wanted to leave her? She is my only friend, the only person in this crap of a world who liked me! How would you like it if you only had one friend in the whole world who straight with no emotion told you you were useless! I'm so sorry that I finally can't take any more of this and left the room!" Sasha yelled, hopefully no one else hearing, and pushing her tray of food away and putting her head on the table.
No other friends? "That's bullshit. You don't only have one friend, you got me too." A dorky smile spread across your face as you attempted to make light of the now dark conversation. "Plus I am sure that she'll come around, you just have to give her some time."
She took her head off the table and looked at me weirdly, "You're my friend?"
You gave her a laugh, slinging an arm across her shoulders, "Of course! Why wouldn't I be? That fight pretty much sealed the deal on my decision right then and there."
She continued to look at me weirdly. "How could a fight make us friends?" She says as she looks at your arm over her shoulders. "And are you just trying to get my food?"
"Little bit. But that's not the point. Fighting for me is kind of like saying hello, if you can hold your own then why not be friends with that person? I mean I wouldn't want to be enemies with someone who can almost kick my ass." He gives a chuckle. She rolls her eyes and lets a little smirk slip as she hands you a chicken drumstick. "If you're so hungry, take it.I have to go test something, want to come?"
Yes food! You begin to scarf it down and look to her as she offers this, your curiosity peaking as you speak around a mouthful, "What are we testing?"
"My compatability, might as well start there because if I don't have any left with her...well then I have to go look for another partner.." She gets up from the finished tray of food and starts walking back to the nurse's office.
"You're not going to try and make up with her?"
She shrugged. "Well soul compatibility is not something you just 'make up' it's...well something in your soul, I will try but I guess I could say my soul will need more than a simple "I'm sorry' to be fixed;"
"Now I am confused, who is to say sorry? Because yes she was rude, but you did knock her out in the middle of a fight."
"I already said sorry to her. She didn't care"
"Maybe it's not words she wants?" There is a shrug after you say that, "Grey and I duke it out when we're pissed at each other soo.."
"I can't really fight her because...well I guess I am useless without her...she is a meister and a mage. I'm just a weapon."
"So, just turn your arm into the sharp thingie and take a swing."
"One, it's a scythe, two, that is only my arm and to use my full power I would have to be a full scythe but if I was a full scythe I would need someone, my partner, someone I'm compatible with, to wield me and I have no one to do that."
"Soooo you're saying that you want to test out me being your partner?"
She laughs and shakes her head, "I need to test out if I still have a connection with Xaylyn, I don't think you even know how to wield a weapon."
"Hey! I've fought without magic before." A pout forms at your lips.
"Using a weapon isn't as simple as just picking it up and twirling it around."
"...I was pretty sure that was the point to a weapon." She laughs again.
"Was Xaylyn the only mage who knew how to do this? Well, it's not. As I said before you have to be compatible. So in simple words, your have to find someone who fits with your soul and, unless you are compatible with more than one person, only that person can use that weapon. Xaylyn was my meister, or partner. She is the only person I have ever been able to find who has been able to wield me."
"Well I am going to take that as a challenge." You stand up suddenly and it seems to startle her for a second, "Come on, let's go!"
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A/N
Words of the wise:
"You wanna write fanfiction about me having hot poke sex with one of my best friend? Well, knock yourselves out. but to say my favorite pokemon is a goldeen! Are you kidding me? Literally the lamest pokemon. It's just a goldfish for fucks sake, what does that say about me?" ~Dan
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