Both Gray and Juvia arrived in the graveyard where the two first met each other. There were several crows hanging out on multiple tree branches just looking at them with their tiny little black beady eyes. Juvia just seemed so fascinated with everything, "I've spent so long in the darkness, I'd almost forgotten how beautiful the moonlight is." She began to dance and twirl around while Gray simply watched. She twirled around him a few times and he couldn't help but smile at her. She just seemed so happy, and so full of life. He simply wanted to return here for his own selfish reasons, but he very well couldn't explain that to the cheerful woman before him, "hold on, hold on," he spun around once with her before he sat her down on a tree stump behind him, "I think I should prepare my mother and brother for the big news. I'll go ahead and you wait here."

"Perfect," she smiled.

"I won't be long," he backed away behind her, "stay right here. I'll be right back."

"Okay."

"No peeking," he was backing away at a quicker pace than before. When he found himself to be a safe distance away from her, he turned his back to her and ran off towards town.


"If ever I see that Fullbuster boy I'll strangle him with my bare hands," Jude Heartfilia spoke in his usual tone as he slammed a window shut just as Gray appeared a few inches away from it. He bit his lip.

"But Lord Heartfilia," Virgo spoke up in her soft tone, "your hands are too fat and his neck is too thin."

"You could use a rope," Leo grinned deviously as he adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Gray was scared. He began backing away slowly and started to look for another way in, and that's when the answer hit him, well more along the lines of got tangled up with him. There were vines growing on a wall that seemed as if they led to the room of the person he wanted to see, so he began climbing.


"It's taking him a while," Juvia sighed out, "maybe I should... no! You promised Gray you would stay here!" She sighed once more and then stood, "maybe I should go check up on him. I'm sure he has a perfectly good reason for taking so long," and with that, she set off after his footprints that had been left in the snow.


Lucy was sitting in front of her small fireplace working on a quilt. Thud. She turned her head around and stood as she saw him standing, a smile lighting up her face. Gray gave her a small wave as she walked over to the glass doors that led out to her small balcony.

"Lucy," he gave a half smile and a sigh.

"Gray? I'm so happy to see you," she smiled and grabbed his hand, pulling him inside, "come by the fire," she sat down on her small couch and he sat next to her with no objections being made, "where have you been? Are you alright?"

"I... I... Oh, dear," he sighed and looked down at his feet.

Lucy placed a hand on his own, only to quickly remove it, "you're as cold as death," her voice was filled with worry, "what's happened to you?" She then saw the rip in his coat, "and your coat."

"Lucy, I confess," he sighed and finally looked her in the eyes, "this morning I was terrified of marriage. But then, on meeting you, I felt I should be with you always, and that our wedding could not come soon enough."

"Gray, I feel the same."

The two began to lean in for a kiss, but that's when Gray saw her coming up the balcony. He gasped and Lucy went to turn her head to look and see what was wrong but Gray was quicker than her. He cupped her cheeks in his hands, "Lucy, I se... I se... I seem to find myself married. And you should know it's unexpected."

She looked shocked but the glass door opened and a fierce wind rolled in, "my darling, I just wanted to meet..." and that's when Juvia saw Lucy. She grew furious, and sad all at the same time, "darling?" She grabbed on to Gray's arm tightly and pulled him up off the couch, "who's this?"

"Who is she?" Lucy stood in shock.

"I'm his wife," she held out her left hand and wiggled her fingers around, showcasing her wedding band to the blonde.

"Gray?" Lucy shot him a confused, and also horrified, look. Was this for real right now?

"Lucy, wait. You don't understand. She's dead, look," Gray grabbed hold of one of Juvia's arms and waved it around to show Lucy that her skin had started to decay away in some places, as if the blue haired bride being dead was seriously that much of a no brainer to figure out.

Juvia shot Gray a look of death and hatred. She quickly pulled her hand away from him and grabbed onto him tightly, "hopscotch," she said angrily. The wind whistled and the two were being pulled backwards by some sort of invisible rope.

"No! No! Lucy!" Gray reached forward as if to grab onto Lucy's hand but it was too late. He was already too far away, and the gold smoke from before began to surround him. Damn.


They had reappeared back in the old tower where they had left before going on their journey. The old man was still over by his desk fiddling around with whatever he had over there. Surge was laying at the old man's feet and the dog's tail began to move back and forth like crazy when he saw his master had returned back to him. Once the smoke finally cleared away from the two, Juvia let her fury run free.

"You lied to me!" She pushed him away from her. He stumbled backwards and almost fell but he caught himself just in time, "just to get back to that other woman." "Don't you understand? You're the other woman," Gray responded back to her, keeping his voice calm and collected. He didn't want to do anything to anger her any further. All he wanted to do was to work this whole situation out in a civilized manner, just like his mother had taught him.
"No! You're married to me! She's the other woman," Juvia began to cry. How could she not though? Her husband did, in fact, lie to her just to return back to his home in order to see some blonde.
"She's got a point," Makarov added in, even though he didn't look at the two of them once.
"And I thought..." she was crying a bit harder than before now. She couldn't help herself, "I thought this was all going so well."
"Look, I'm sorry, but this just can't work," he approached her calmly as he held out a hand as if he wanted to reassure her. She wouldn't have it. She batted his hand away from her and then averted her eyes to look elsewhere.
"Why not?" "Listen, under different circumstances, well, who knows? But we're just too different. I mean, you're dead." He was being blunt about it but he was also trying to keep his words kind so he didn't upset her any more. She was already crying, and to be honest, Gray had a very difficult time dealing with crying women. "You should've thought about that before you asked me to marry you."
"Why can't you understand? It was a mistake. I would never marry you."

She shot her eyes back up at him. Her bottom lip quivered and her eyes became even more sad. As she tries to think of something to say to him, she simply can't do it. Instead, she lets out a sigh and walks right past him, heading down the steps of the tower. Surge looked at her, and then to Gray, and then back to Juvia before he decided to followed the saddened bride. Gray stood there, alone and so confused. Now what?


Author's note: Another chapter done. Am I still doing the movie justice? I really hope I am, I would hate to screw up writing about a movie I love with an anime that I also love. So tell me, is Gray being a horrible person to Juvia? Love it? Hate it? Just leave those reviews and let me know. I shall once again return next week with chapter five.