Alright, so I apologize for lateness! I wanted to go and give you a chapter, my brain is dead from drama, and I apologize you had to read all of it. Thank you for your Reveiws, and all of that wonderful stuff!


"W-weeell-" Said Lisanna, with a studder.

"Spit it out, Lis." Said both of them in usion.

Lisanna was trying to find a way to trash her cousin, so she'd leave Natsu alone, or Natsu leave her alone. Either way, it both worked out, no? She might as well tell them that her cousin is crazy, and sudicidal. I mean, it wasn't all a lie, right? Who knows.

"Well, for one, she's rude, she has these mood swings! She's uses sarcasim, an-and she's crazy! Also she's...-"

"She's what?" Asked Gray, eagerly to know.

"Sudicidal..." Lisanna whispered.

It's not like Lisanna hated her cousin, well, she did, but that's not the point! At times she was worried, or concern for her dear cousin. It's just, jealousy got the best of this easy soul. Boy, if only Momma Mira found out...- Sweat drops... - ^^'

"R-really?" Asked Natsu, confused, yet surprised.

"U-um, yeah... I-it's kind of hard t-to talk about it..." Said Lisanna. On the inside she was smirking, you couldn't tell she was lying, because she 'sounded' so sweet and inoccent.

"Well, it's not like we're gonna judge her. We might get on her nerves, but we won't judge her." Said Gray, as if it was a fact.

Even though these two boys haven't even known Lucy for a whole day, they were quite fond of her. Well, more like drawn to her. After Lisanna told them about Lucys' dirty little 'secret', they were drawn even more to her, wanted to know more about the blonde beauty. What secrets she holds, what they both could do to help her? But first, they have to get to know her.

'Tch, if only they knew about her father, and the truth about her past life. They might make fun of her as well. They might even call her a freak, also make her feel like an outcast.'

Lisanna sure has a sick, twisted mind. How could one possibly be jealous, even though the one had only met that person hours ago? Not to mention that they had classes together, but they didn't know that, since Lucy spent most of her time in the office getting her schedueal done, and such. Anyways, back to Lisanna. How could she do that to her sweet, adorable little cousin? Even after the stuff she went threw as a child, and what happen a few months ago? Was Lisanna really that much of an insane stalker, who has the hots for Natsu? Well, to asnswer your question, yes. She is crazy, just the scene of Natsu, with Lucy made her go completely bananas!

"Excuse me, but I think I might need to go inside." Said Lisanna, a bit coldly.

Lisanna turned around, open the door and closed it slowly.

"W-what's up with her?!" Ask Gray, probably sweat dropping.

"I don't know... Maybe she's upset because of her cousin...?" Said Natsu.

They started walking back to their dorms, in a somewhat silence. Natsu, and Gray lived in the dorms. owned the dorms, but everyone called him Mr.M, or D. But for Natsu, Gray, and a few others, they called him Gramps. Many people feared calling him that name, but not this trio. They had grown up here; in Fairy Tail's Dorms, 'Gramps' was like a father to them, they've always looked up to him, since they were all Orphans, or once were adopted. (A/N) xD I couldn't think of anything else, so Fairy Tail Dorms it was!

"Oi, Flame-tard, what do you think of that...Lucy Girl?"

"I dunno, Ice-Princess. She's quite interesting, why?"

"What if that stuff Lisanna was talking about wasn't...true..?"

"Are you calling her a liar?"

"No... It's just... what if it wasn- isn't..true..?"

"Well, if it is true, I'd like to help her, and knowing you, you'd possibly do the same. But I can't help feel she's...not telling us the whole truth. It's not that she's a liar or anything, I just can't put my finger on it, y'know?"

"I don't actually know, but yeah, I think we should try and help, she might be a danger for herself, but I don't want to seem like a know-it-all."

"Yeah, I know what you mean."


Inside the Strauss house, Lucy was in her new room, playing with her razor. She hasn't cut herself since her Fathers...Passing. She didn't really love her so-called father. The way he treated her, the things he made her do. But, when he passed, it hit her, hard. She did hold some feelings for the old man, she never knew it though.

Lucy just remembered, she was suppose to get married off this summer. But, she guessed the deal is off, since her fathers death.

'I wonder if my dad really did hate me...' Caught up in that statement, she felt angered, she knew he didn't love her, but it angered her even more that she loved him, she took the razor and was slashing her arm. She couldn't bare it anymore. She hated her life, hated that no one loved her, or tried to comfort her, but when they tried and she said no, they never tried ever again. Not even a small effort. Sad, really.

Lucy hated the fact she was, or rather IS an outcast. So what if she was supposidly pretty? She looked like her mother too much, her father reconized that fact, and pushed her aside.

Was she really just an object? I thing you could play with, and then store it away when you're done?

To answer that question, yes and no. You could be treated like a rag doll, thrown around like trash. Or you could be porcelain, diplayed on a stand, stared at, judged, never smile, fragile, weak. Why you may ask? I don't know the reason myself.

Knock Knock

"Lucy dear, are you awake?"

"Yes Auntie Mira, I'm up."

"Do you have a minutes?"

"Uh, I do, just give me a minute to throw some clothes back on."

"Oh, okay, Dear. Take your time."

I don't think I have to explain what Lucy is doing here, well, maybe I do. Our sweet Lucy is washing her wrist and bandaging it really quickly, then putting a baggy sweat shirt on.

Lucy opens the door;

"Yes, Auntie Mira?"

"Um, do you know what's wrong with Lisanna Dear? She went straight to her room, and hasn't came out, ot answered me when I knocked. Could... you go and talk to her?"

"Uhhh, sure Auntie Mira, I'll do that for you..."

"AAAH! Thank my sweetie!" Screaming Auntie Mira is quite annoying...


ANNNND, I'll stop there. My brain is too dead to think, and I'm kind of displeased with this chapter. :I Maybe the next will be better. And excuse my incorrect spelling, too lazy to go back and correct. x.x Anyways, if you have an idea or something for my story, feel free to PM or a review about it, Thanks in advance!