(A/N: I don't have much to say, except to apologise that it took so long to update. School and so, y'know? anyways, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail)

"STING!" Rin screamed at the top of her lungs, but Sting's body stayed unmoving.

"Shit, this is bad..." Rogue mumbled as he felt for his partner's pulse.

"We have to call 911!" Yuuki exclaimed, to which the raven haired dragon's crimson eyes flashed.

"No." He said. "What? Why not?!" The wolf asked in panic.

"I can feel his pulse. Also, he's a dragon slayer; he'll survive it and calling 911 now would simply be a waste of time and money." The shadow dragon explained calmly.

"Understood." The fairy nodded in acknowledgment, having calmed down again, although panic was still visible in those silver orbs,

"But we have to stop the blood flow. Rogue, carry him to the couch. Yuuki, get bandages and all that shit!" She shouted the last part.

The wolf ran off in a separate direction as Rogue picked Sting up carefully.

"Are all angel slayers able to use healing magic, or how are you going to do this?"

"As far as I'm concerned, only sky slayers can use healing magic, dumbass, also, I won't be the one doing it."

She explained, earning a questioning gaze from the shadow dragon as he cocked an eyebrow; "Then who..?"

"Yuuki." Rin said, causing Rogue's jaw to drop.

"He may not look it, but he does have some skills when it comes to medicine and healing."

"Well I guess the only thing I can do now is believe you..." He muttered, unconvinced.

The raven haired teen laid Sting's limp body down on the black couch, propping his heap up against the armrest.

Seconds later, Yuuki came dashing into the room, holding a small white bag.

He kneeled down in front of the blonde and started inspecting the wound.

Rogue was about to say something, when Rin shushed him; "Let Yuuki work. Let's go to my room."

The shadow dragon slayer nodded and followed the fairy to her chamber.

They slumped down onto her freshly changed sheets and turned parallel to the bed frame, facing each others backs.

Then both sides of the party leaned into each other, using the others back to rest on.

"Tell me more about this angel slaying magic of yours." Rogue demanded, crossing his legs as he shifted his weight onto Rin's back.

"Well, as I said before, the gloves nullify the magic, but even without the gloves, my slayer magic doesn't automatically emerge.

It activates when I want it to or when really strong emotions overcome me."

"So it's precaution."

"You could say that." She leaned her head further back, looking up to the ceiling.

Suddenly a loud voice emerged from the hallway; "YUUKI?! What the hell are you doing?!"

"Is that...?" Rin asked in shock, albeit already knowing the answer.

"Yup," the shadow dragon chuckled, "I told you he would be fine."

The two slayers dashed down the hallway, where Sting was sitting cross-legged on the couch and Yuuki was lying on the floor, grasping the carpet in panic.

"How are you able to move?! You lost so much blood!" The wolf exclaimed in shock,

which the blonde didn't hear, as his attention was already set on his two friends who had entered the room.

"Hey, guys!" He exclaimed giddily,

"I had the craziest dream! We were going to train upstairs, and I tripped and fell down the stairs!

And then I had this big, bloody wound right here~"

and that was when Sting realized that it had not been a dream, as he whimpered in pain as he hit the spot where his wound was.

"Fuck!" He hissed, "I guess it wasn't a dream?" He then grinned sheepishly.

Both Rin and Rogue chuckled at their blond friend's stupidity.

"Let's go do those training matches, then!" Sting announced, jumping off of the couch energetically.

"Nope. Nu-uh." Yuuki suddenly stood in front of the blonde, keeping him from leaving,

"I don't care if you're a dragon slayer, or god for that matter. It should be physically impossible for you to move right now."

"I am feeling kinda light-headed, but I'm good." The white dragon pushed the wolf aside and stalked to the second floor.

"Why do I even try?" Yuuki sighed and walked after the dragon slayer, shortly followed by the raven haired tiger and fairy.

They arrived upstairs and watched Sting run around, inspecting all the awesome weapons.

"Woahh! You have a kusarigama?! Sick!" Rin sent out a gray ice arrow, pinning the back of Stings shirt to the wall.

"No touchy." She instructed sternly.

(*A/N: As Lyon's ice is turquoise(ish) and Gray's is light blue, Rin's ice is a blueish/gray*)

Sting jerked back, "Okay, okay! Chill!" He muttered under his breath as he walked around the premises.

"So, hand-to-hand combat or with weapons? 'Cause I mean, if we use out slayer magic the whole place will be demolished."

Rogue asked, observing his wandering companion carefully.

"I wouldn't be so sure about that," the fairy explained, as she looked through a barrel of various katanas,

"I had the walls, ceiling and floor magic-proofed. Not even my angel slayer magic can break through. The worst that could happen would be some dents and scratches on the walls."

"Was that 'magic-proofing' another spell from one of your amazing books?"

The blonde asked, looking back to their hostess, who laughed and ran a hand through her jet black locks.

"You learn fast." She giggled and picked up the barrel, dragging it towards the bathroom on that floor,

"Get all the weapons and chests into the bathroom. I don't want any of my precious weapons scarred." The angel slayer ordered strictly.

The twin dragons obliged immediately.

"Can you please show is your angel slaying magic?" Sting begged cutely after they had stashed everything away.

"No." Rin didn't even bother looking at him.

"Please!" He shook her shoulders and pouted.

"If you and Rogue both get on your knees and beg, I'll do it." The fairy laughed.

Rogue would never do it; his pride wouldn't let him...

Or so she had thought.

Seconds later, both dragon slayers were on their knees before her, pleading for a display of her powers.

Rogue smirked, "You have to do it now."

Rin's eye twitched.

"You bastards..."

She muttered a string of colorful curses as she made her way to the fighting platform, while rolling up her sleeves.

The ice mage turned to her two friends and took a deep breath.

She took off her gloves and threw them on the floor beside her.

Rin stood still with her eyes closed, concentrating on nothing but her steady breathing.

In...

Out...

In...

Out...

She reached deep inside herself, searching for that glowing orb of inhuman magic.

It was like a bottomless, overflowing well. She reached for that light; the icy, white light that shone in her core.

She cracked her fingers.

"Angel slayer mode..."

She breathed out, magic swirling all around her, the power building up, as a black tattoo formed on her right forearm.

It was a mysterious design of smooth graceful lines.

(*A/N: Imagine Gray's demon slayer tattoo, just with smoother lines.*)

Suddenly an incredible surge of magic power sent the dragon slayers skidding back on the floor.

Rogue and Sting were gaping: Rin was levitating, her jet black locks flowing around her like a river.

Then her eyes snapped open.

They were glowing, a magnificent silver, even more breathtaking than usual, the silver strands in her hair were shining just as brightly.

She fell to the ground, staying crouched down, supporting herself with her tattooed arm, her left leg stretched out beside her.

The fairy stood up.

Her hair was now longer, almost reaching mid-thigh, but it was still as wavy and smooth as always.

The twin dragons were unable to speak.

"You wanted to see my powers?" Her voice was like an icy breeze, so foreign, yet so familiar.

She chuckled at their shocked faces.

"Brace yourself," Rin took a deep breath, "Cry of the ice angel!"

A flurry of ice and snow was emitted from her mouth, twirling and heading straight for the two.

It was colder and deadlier than any dragon roars or god breaths they had ever seen.

Luckily for Sting and Rogue, they were quick on their feet. "Sting! Unison Raid!" Rogue yelled when the flaming light flew towards them.

"Holy Shadow Dragon's Flash Fang!"

A powerful burst of light and shadows was sent flying to Rin's attack in an attempt to cancel it out.

Which it did, just not completely.

The twin dragons were sent sprawling against the wall, their bodies then crashing onto the floor.

Rin giggled. "White dragon's iron fist!" Sting announced as he ran at Rin, who simply grinned;

"Ice angel's sphere!"

A bright, icy sphere formed around the fairy, protecting her from the attack about to be launched by the blonde.

In angel slayer mode, Rin's ice was a clear, pure white, with a hint of a silver shimmer.

When Sting's fist connected with the cool surface, his magic intensified.

He was bent on shattering her sphere. As if that were to happen.

Rogue showed up behind her, but the ice wizards had already sensed his presence and evaded his kick, deliver him a swift punch to the gut as she shattered her protective sphere.

The twin dragons were on the opposite side of the room now, breathing heavily as Rin folded her hands behind her head in a bored manner.

"Don't look down on us! White drive!" Sting yelled, as a white magic aura surrounded him.

Rogue did a similar thing; "Shadow drive!"

"Let's just get this over with..." She sighed and held her right arm up to the ceiling.

"Heavens above, oh, Seraph of ice.

Bequeath upon me the power of angels."

A bright, blue and white aura shone around her, so brightly that the twin dragons had to squint.

Her tattoo started glowing as well, in a brilliant white, shining brightly and illuminating the room,

"Grant me the right to call judgment upon evil and purify all darkness,

'for I am the queen of ice.

Now shine, power of the seven archangels!

Shine!

Seraph's seven!

Cleansing Light!"

A radiant light filled the room as the fairy finished her chant.

It grew brighter and brighter, until it was to much for the human eye to bare.

Sting and Rogue felt an icy flame in their core.

It was spreading and eating away at their power, draining them completely.

It was freezing cold, yet scorching hot at the same time.

They wanted to scream, yet they couldn't seem to make a sound, as they fell to their knees, shriveling in agony.

This was the power of an angel slayer, they thought, what overwhelming energy.

The pain resided as Rin broke the spell.

She was panting as she walked over to them.

The fairy had cancelled the attack before it could have come to serious injuries.

Sting and Rogue looked up at her from down on their knees: She was no longer in angel slayer mode.

Her tattoo was gone and her magic and that brilliant shine in her eyes had decreased, although her hair had stayed long.

"You okay? I may have gone overboard, using a Seraph's Seven spell... Sorry."

The ice mage grinned sheepishly, holding her hands out to both of them.

She pulled them off of the ground, where they leaned against the walls to get all the support that they could; they're bodies were still weak.

"It's fine. We underestimated you, that's all." Sting grinned crookedly.

"I completely agree with the idiot." Rogue smiled apologetically.

"But you two are injured! I should have broke off the spell earlier! I'll get Yuuki! Wait a sec!"

She ran off towards the bathroom, where the wolf had been staying during their little match.

"She's really fascinating..."

Rogue mused unconsciously, watching the girls retreating back and long, flowing jet black hair that trailed behind her,

"and beautiful..."

"Mhmm... She's perfect."

Sting nodded, completely in trance, before both realized what they had said and stared at each other in shock, both turning dark shades of red.

"Uuuhh..." Rogue stuttered awkwardly, "Just forget what I said there, okay?"

"Yea, yea! Me too! Forget what I said too!" Sting laughed nervously, his cheeks still tinted red.

Seconds later the dream-girl came running towards them again, this time with Yuuki in tow.

She quickly pulled her gloves back on, as the wolf approached the twin dragons and examined them.

"You should be fine." He explained, poking them in various places,

"Aijin broke the spell off early enough, so there aren't any serious injuries."

"What is this 'Seraph's Seven' that Rin-chan was talking about?" Rogue looked at Yuuki curiously, who just shrugged.

"I dunno much about it, but the Seraph's Seven are seven angel slayer spells.

Rin only can do the first two; Cleansing Light -which burns your insides- and Healing Palm -which is a healing spell-.

Those two are the easiest and weakest of the seven.

The chant varies, depending on the users element and which of the seven they are casting, but it generally follows the same pattern."

"I don't know much about it" Sting imitated Yuuki childishly, "A fuckin' genius, that's what you are."

The gray haired teen chuckled.

"But why did her hair stay long?" The blonde then asked.

"Side-effect, I guess." The wolf explained, scratching the nape of his neck,

when suddenly a poof of magic appeared and he transformed back to his wolf pup form.

The cute cub looked back at his master questioningly, but seeing her breathing heavily and coughing up blood,he bounded to her side immediately.

The twin dragons ran after him quickly.

"It seems that spell was even hard to handle for her, and that means something."

Rogue muttered, letting the fairy steady herself on his shoulder.

Ryuu nudged the shadow dragon with his muzzle and shook his head, before transforming into his dire-wolf form.

Rogue understood and helped Rin onto the wolf's back.

They took her downstairs, where Sting laid her onto her bed carefully.

"I just need to rest a bit. I'll be good if you give me half an hour. You can go do something on the living room..."

The angel slayer muttered as her eyes drifted close.

The twin dragons nodded and walked out of the room,as Ryuu transformed back into his puppy form and jumped onto the bed, snuggling himself into Rin's side.

The twin dragons sat down on the couch beside each other.

They stayed there for awhile in utter silence, until it was too much for the blonde to bear.

"Rogue."

"Yes?"

Sting bit his lip and took a deep breath;

"I think... I think that I love her."

(A/N: Cliffhanger! He confessed though! Happy? I hope you are. This chapter's a bit shorter than the last few (I think), but, I mean, ANGEL SLAYER MODE! It made me so happy to write that Seraph's Seven spell, although you might have noticed, I took a bit of inspiration from Lucy's Urano Metria. Anyways: Ja ne!)