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Chapter three is out guys! But….

To My Dearest Companions,

I am sorry to say that our colleague has died, specifically because of the overwhelming stellar spirit world that she has conjured. We all did our very best to revive her, but it was no good. We'll be back after three days. I plead you to not tell Master about any of this.

Sincerely Yours,

Erza Scarlet

Dear Fairy Tail,

We are alive, but Lucy-chan has passed on. We recently discovered that Natsu-sempai is her boyfriend. I know that all of us are mourning, but we are still trying to find someone who can help us. Please take care, everyone!

By Wendy

To whomever who might receive this,

Please accept my apology because I want to destroy Flame Brain. He totally stole MY girl. I know that Lucy's dead but I'm searching for a resurrecting potion or whatever. Hell, that Vilcraw guy really beat the crap out of me. Good thing Erza already finished him.

P.S. Don't ever, ever let this be near water girl (Juvia). Thanks.

From Gray Fullbuster

To the Fairy Tail members,

This is a letter of grief and sorrow. We are sorry for our defeat, having lost a powerful stellar spirit mage. By the way, is everyone okay? Because we hypothesized that Vilcraw is not alone. He might have companions who'll seek revenge. Do not let your guard down.

- Charle

Dear Fairy Tail,

Natsu seems to be really down these days. He doesn't puke even when we're on a train. He doesn't crave for fire. He doesn't want to eat in buffets. I guess the death of Lucy really had a bad effect on him. I'll just hope he starts eating the fish I caught soon.

Love,

Happy

Natsu here.

I figured out that you'll have to know about Lucy being dead later on. And that Gray has nearly taken off my head. And that everyone called me a total idiot because I said the TRUTH. Come on, who the hell would get angry at the TRUTH?

Never mind about the truth. In this envelope is a key studded with diamonds. If you guys can, don't touch it, but DESTROY it. I don't want to see another trace of it. Make sure that not even a single fleck of silver would remain.

I'm thinking that I wouldn't come back for a while. I need time to ponder. Also, can you burn Lucy's apartment for me? I'd gladly appreciate it.

Please don't let Gray know that I told you to do that. Unless you want me killed, anyway.

That's it. You won't hear from me for the next weeks.

Makarov clutched the papers in his hand, tears streaming down his saggy cheeks. One of his children was killed, while two were engaged in a cold war. The bright, pastel colored flowers on his shirt seemed to wilt and wither as with the joy of seeing his best mages again. But it all faded away in a single mail check.

He settled on his mahogany chair and reread the letters a million times. Death. Lucy. Killed. Wouldn't come back. Resurrect.

He admitted to himself that there was no such way as resurrection.

Sure, they lived after Acnologia had buried them underwater for seven years, but resurrection? There was no way that it could happen.

Twisting in his seat, Makarov felt something crunchy beneath his leg. Crunchy, like the crunchy type of paper.

Had he missed a letter or something?

Reluctantly, he pulled the creased note out, noticing smears of blood and grime. He mouthed, "Bleah," then proceeded on to open it.

The disgust immediately submerged itself into pure astonishment, forcing Makarov to drop his jaw and widen his eyes. He dove for his coat and sped out of his office.

The one-lined note accordingly fell to the floor, spread out in all its glory.

Outside, the sun set, the night sky was blanketed over the melancholy of every single mage in Fairy Tail. There was no moon, and still no stars. It was pure darkness.

Fried, who was smoking while he was at the peak of boredom, finally tossed his cigarette away, which magically and coincidentally landed on the piece of paper under Makarov's table. It was burned; but stopped; almost immediately. The flame was definitely cunning; it left exactly the single sentence that nearly gave Makarov a heart attack.

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I'm alive Master

Lucy

….it's just a filler chapter

Hahaha! I was like, "What the hell am I doing?"

But I guess you'll have to wait longer guys! Thanks!

Note: You'll have to stay tuned to know why this is entitled "Goodbye, Lucy". The answers will appear in about 3-6 chapters more. Read on!

~buttercupbella