BlackLynx17: So I just started watching Tokyo Ghoul and I love it so much! It's soooo good! I can't believe it took me that long to watch, because I don't like gore, but this was just too good not to see.
Fairy Tail was too much fun, way too much fun. Mest could see why they went so wild; because it was just so much better and fun! He couldn't believe how crazy all of them were! But he couldn't give into them, he couldn't let them suck him in. As fun as this guild was Mest wasn't going to forget his mission and his whole reason of being here. So far he hasn't found anything enough to shut the guild down forever, but he was bound to sooner or later. It was only a matter of time, only a matter of time. Until then though there was no problem with enjoying himself a little bit, right?
Mest didn't see the harm as he continued to party and sneak around behind the scenes as the days strolled on. He finally found his target, the mysterious S-Class Games, and knew this might be the dirt he needed. The only problem though was that he needed a partner for the games and if he joined forces with anyone old then his magic might slip a bit. He only gave the basic info to these people and if they wondered and pondered long or hard enough on him his spell was bound to be undone. He needed someone new who joined the guild, someone who wouldn't have known him for as long. He knew there were four people like that, two dragon slayers, a water mage, and a celestial mage.
Mest let his eyes scan, not remembering what some of them looked like. The celestial mage was the blonde one always near Natsu, he remembered her, and the water girl was always the one around Gray, just like right now. He knew one dragon slayer was a boy and he spotted him with Levy, the script mage. Now where was that last person?
"Charlie!"
Mest turned his head, remembering the dragon slayer had a cat. He spotted the white little fluff ball and turned his head to the little girl that was standing next to her. She was pretty short with long blue hair, her eyes closed as she smiled and hugged her cat so he couldn't tell the eye color yet. Only... Mest knew the eye color... Mest knew her. His head started hurting and all of a sudden-
Mest teleported out of the guild back towards his apartment here at Magnolia and started yelling out as the memories appeared in his head. Wendy! Wendy! He remembered her, he remembered his Wendy!
"WENDY!" He yelled out at the top of his voice.
He started looking around for her at his apartment, truly believing that she would be here. It's been two years, two years since he's seen her, two years since he's forgotten about her and erased his own memories. What she didn't know though was that he didn't completely erase his memories, but instead locked them away with a lock. She was the key. He didn't want to not know her the next time he saw her, so he made her the key. He was expecting for his Wendy to wake him up, the Wendy who came back in time and lived with him... not this younger Wendy.
Where was she right now? Was she still alive? What was she doing? Mest wanted to go find her, now that he remembered her he wanted to go find her. She had to be around here somewhere, she had to still be here! He could find a trace! A clue! It might take a while, but he could find her-
… he didn't have the time. He had things to do, his council mission. They'd be wondering why he suddenly left and abandoned his post, they'd wondered if he betrayed them and joined Fairy Tail's side... dammit. Mest didn't want this, he didn't want this! He never should have listened to her! He never should have!
"Dammit Wendy, why?! Why?!"
He wanted to see her. To hold her, to hug her, to kiss her and everything like that. He wanted her in his arms right now, he wanted to be with her... he wanted her. He should be happy though, happy that the time line didn't change as much... she joined Fairy Tail, she was here now, her younger self. He needed to be there for her... she needed him. Mest was going to save her life, save all of their lives she told him... he had to protect her, he had to protect this Wendy. If he didn't then he wouldn't meet his Wendy, he'd never experience so many memories with her...
Mest got up from the ground and teleported back to the guild, looking for her. Now that he found her again he wasn't about to let her go, he wasn't going to betray her and make sure he did his job to protect her. He looked and asked for her at the guild only to find out she left, so he went chasing and looking after her.
He found her walking home in the snow with her cat. She looked exactly like she did when he first saw her, tiny, beautiful, so beautiful, amazingly beautiful. She took his heart just like she had the first time they met each other.
"I just have a bad feeling... about this exam... you absolutely cannot get involved, okay?"
Bad feeling? Mest didn't know what she was talking about, but if she had a bad feeling and he just left her here all alone without his protection... if something happened to her then it would be his fault. She had to be protected, safe for when she'd meet him again.
"There's no one who would make me their partner, it's okay."
Mest wouldn't count on that, he smiled lightly to himself before making himself known.
"Are you sure about that? Sky Goddess?"
There was some small part of him inside that hoped she would remember; he knew it would have been impossible, but he did hope that she would know it was him and run over to hug him. She didn't though, she looked surprised at him and struggled to remember his name. His smile fell and he closed his eyes, taking a breath before looking back at her.
"I am Mest. Previously Mystogan's disciple."
"Mytogun's disciple?!"
He missed her, so much. Being with her now, seeing her now... he wouldn't let her go so easily again. He was going to make her fall in love with him again, all over again, make her love him so in the future when they meet once more she'll love him just the same. He had the advantage to too since he already knew everything about her.
It was going to be easy... as long as he didn't let himself to loose control and slip.
