Since this story already has a total of 15 follows, 4 favs and 1 review in such a short amount of time, I decided to update chapter two for you.
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Lucy groaned as she awoke to the bright sunlight torturing her eyes. It was Saturday, and after what had happened yesterday she sure didn't feel like getting up. She turned away from the window next to her bed, snuggling into the pillows, as a shadow fell on her.
She lay completely still as she waited for it to go away, wondering what it was, and turned towards her window again as it didn't.
She squinted her eyes against the bright able to see the silhouette on her windowsill more clearly. She gasped and her eyes widened in shock as she tumbled out of her bed hastily. The familiar face broke into a fanged grin.
"G'morning. You okay there?"
The blonde's eyes stayed wide as her mouth snapped open and shut a few times, unable to utter a word.
He hopped onto the bed, then onto the floor in front of her. As she was still not responding, he waved a hand in front of her face. "Heeey, earth to- Wait, what's your name?"
Lucy finally snapped out of it, her first reaction being grabbing the pillow that had fallen down next to her and slamming in the pinkette's face. "WHAT. THE. HELL?!", she screamed, not sure what she was feeling.
"Ouch", he groaned, taking the pillow from his face. "What the hell was that for?"
Lucy's eyes bugged, fury overtaking her. "You're asking me? What the hell do you think you're doing?! Get out of my room!"
"Geez, so unfriendly", Natsu muttered. The blonde's eyes narrowed.
"Oh? So I'm being unfriendly?" She shook with anger. "You should be glad I'm not calling the police, you freaking pervert!", she yelled, pulling him up to stand with her by his collar.
"So weird", Natsu said, letting out a loud sigh. Lucy snapped.
"Luuuccyy... KIIIICK!" She sent him flying out the window.
Lucy exhaled, desperately trying to calm her nerves. This. Was. Too. Much. Ugh. This freaking pink-haired idiot. Who was he, actually? Who did he think he was? Showing him where she lived had definitely been a bad idea.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a soft meowing. She looked down to see a cat strolling around her legs. A blue cat, nonetheless.
She sighed as she crouched down. "Do you belong to him?", she asked, not expecting to get an answer. She was talking to a cat after all. She really needed some time off. Or better yet, vacation. Yeah, vacation sounded good. Too bad she had school on Monday.
The blue cat gently nuzzled her outstretched hand with its face, Lucy noticing the small collar around his neck. There was a plaque with something engraved hanging from it. The blonde carefully slid a finger under it, slightly lifting it so she could see better in the light. Happy, it read.
"Happy?", she asked, directed towards the cat. "Is that your name?" The blue cat meowed again, and Lucy took that as a yes.
"So he left you here, huh. Well, not that I left him much of a choice", she noted, sweatdropping. "He kinda deserved it though."
She eyed the cat that was attempting to climb into her lap softly. She sat down in a more comfortable position, gently scratching Happy behind his ears. "Why would he bring a cat with him when breaking into a girl's room... Well, let alone the breaking in part at all." She gave up. This wasn't going to lead her anywhere. Again, ugh. She stood up to get ready, earning a protesting meow from Happy.
"Sorry, little guy", she said, stretching her tired limbs. "I'll go take a shower."
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Gerrie Dragneel: Haha, I might or might not feel bad for that. xD Anyway, I'm happy that you enjoyed it so much. I'll keep trying my best!
