Took some thinking but I've found a way to join together the little plot that I have in my mind.
Tell me what you think. I want to see how I can improve my story, maybe you want a bit more detail at points or maybe less chat. I don't know.
In the darkness he watched the two talk, the others stayed asleep and he was going to keep it that way. Standing behind the pink haired boy he could hear their conversation.
"...But I think it was a god, there was no scent but he seemed to have a large amount of magic." So the boy had noticed him, he was surprised, no human has ever been able to sence him like that. What was this kid?
"What is it Lucy?" The girls eyes were on him, she looked afraid. The boy was tense, he knew something was off.
He looked back at the girl, he had called her Lucy. Was this the lost god Dike had told him about. Find out where they are hiding her, don't do anything else, I don't want to miss out on the fun. His masters orders ran through his mind. The girl, Lucy is being kept in the guild hall. That's all he need to know. He turned and was almost out the door.
"There's somebody behind you." The pink boy got up and jumped at him. Luckily the sleeping ones were under a sleep spell, there's no way they could wake up and gang on him.
"Who are you and what are you doing here!" He almost punched him in the face but Lucy pulled him back.
"Natsu, be careful, this guy has some crazy magic." He grinned at the girl, at least she has some common sence. "You," She looked him in the eye but did nothing, "Answer him."
He laughed at her courage, staring eye to eye with a man like him, that takes guts. Nobody from his time would ever think of doing that. "No need to know my name, I'm leaving."
"There is only one god left I haven't met and that is Dike, are you him?"
He looked down at the foolish girl, "No, I am not, he is my master."
She clenched her fists, obviously frustrated with him. "I can tell you're a god but there are only 11 of us, what are you hiding from me."
The girl stared daggers at him, the man smiled at the fact that the gods have changed so much since he last roamed the earthland and god realm. Never before would the gods fight other gods and never before would a god protect a human like she did for the pink boy. He felt anger, how can the world change so much in the small amount of time he was gone?
"You are correct, I should not be here but I have found my way. I am a god, the sand god. Now if you excuse me, I'm leaving." He turned towards a now open door, on the other side stood a boy covered in flames.
"Are you serious? I go out for a quick run and I come back to this!" The purple haired boy seemed very angry.
He could hear Lucy whisper his name, Jamaga. "The sand god, what a pathetic idea of a god is that." He took in the mans figure, he was tall and muscular. His hair was dirty blond and he had green eyes. He wore a cloak that covered most of his body.
"Did you just call me pathetic? From the looks of it, that's what you are. Trying to scare me with your weak flames." The man leaned forward, his eyes cold. Jamaga growled, pathetic, That's a new one for him but this sand freak knew nothing. He threw a punch at him but was stopped when pain seared through his arm.
Glass. Glass was now in between the two and he had put his hand right through it. Shards were sticking into his arm and he winced when he looked. The large gashes surprised him, its been a while since somebody has damaged him like that. He pulled the bits of glass out as he watched Lucy run forward, her arms shining brightly.
"Heavenly fist of youth!" Her arm glowed even brighter as she slammed her fist into the man. He flew backwards, hitting the railing that over looked the first floor. Jamaga was surprised, Lucy just used one of the powers they haven't even managed to teach her yet. She screamed in pain. Her arm was also cut badly. Jamaga looked down to see a shattered panel of glass on the ground where the man used to be.
Natsu ran towards him, his weaker flames igniting his body. The man sent him back in a sand storm. Together Jamaga and Lucy screamed, the sand were in their wounds and the pain was unbearable.
"I didn't want to fight you so I'm just going to end it here. Sandmans hidden technique, sleep!" Jamaga looked at the other two, their heads slumped down onto the ground hard, they were out cold. He couldn't hold back the darkness, his head also fell as the sleep took over.
At first he thought the noise was nothing but then he heard the screaming, rushing out of his office there was nobody to be seen, he found it odd that the door to the god's room was open when he remembered it being closed not that long ago. Taking a quick look inside he could see three bodies on the ground, the annoying flame boys, Jamaga and Natsu. He looked beside them to see Lucy.
He ran forward, they were breathing but they wouldn't wake up, they were all grazed and Jamaga and Lucy had terrible cuts on their arms. Moving to the sleeping gods, he shook the closest one to him, Gira. He wouldn't wake either.
"Shit, what happened here." He growled to himself.
Behind him, he could hear foot steps, "Laxus, I don't think they're going to wake." He turned to see his grandfather standing in the doorway.
"Old man, do you know what happened here?"
He shook his head, "No, but you sence it don't you. There is a large magical presence here. The man was a god."
Laxus began to think about the gods left. Caster, Pollux and Mino were asleep in the corner of the room and the lingering magic presence did not feel like Crius. All of the gods that were on Fairy Tail's side were asleep in the room, that only left Dike.
"There is two gods left, I have a feeling it's not the one who was here before but the damage here doesn't seem to match the power of time."
Makorav walked towards his injured guild members, "I feel like there is something big going on here. Take Jamaga and Lucy to the infirmary, I'll take Natsu."
Laxus grabbed the two and carried them on his shoulders, walking to the infirmary, he placed them down on two of the few unused beds. He turned to see Makorav dragging Natsu into the room.
"Umm Gramps, that's not how you treat an injured person." He walked over and picked Natsu up, finding another free bed he dropped him onto it.
"Damn it, three of our main forms of defence are injured and all the healers are either out cold or asleep at their own homes."
"We will just have to wait until either Wendy gets here or Gira wakes up. We have no other choice." Laxus crossed his arms and the master nodded in agreement.
"Then we will wait." The master walked out of the room and back to his own office. Laxus did the same.
Liquid heat seared through her, gasping in pain she opened her eyes to see Gira looking down at her.
"Oh Lucy, you're awake. Just hold on a sec, you're almost fully healed." He held his hands over her right arm. She watched as her arm went from red to pink to its normal tanned. "Do you remember what happened last night, you're the first to wake."
She looked around to see Natsu and Jamaga in the mix of injured people. Memories from the night before flooded into her mind she also remembered her talk with Laxus, was it related?
"Were there other gods before us?"
He looked at her confused, "What do you mean?"
"There are eleven gods and we're all 24. Were there other gods that were alive before us or are we the first gods?"
"I have no idea, there is no way to find out. Nobody ever kept information about gods so there is no way to find out if there was anybody before us. Why?"
I sat up in the bed and thought about what I was going to say, "Well last night a man appeared, he said he was the sand god. He didn't want to attack by the looks of it but after Jamaga turned up we began to fight. His power, it was the same as a gods."
"Well I think I need to look into this further, go outside and find Nasha and Ian. I think they're ready to train you."
Lucy got up and walked out side. Nasha was waiting for her but Ian was nowhere to be seen.
"Oh yay, you're finally up, ready to do some training?"
She nodded, "Yea, Gira said Jamaga and Ian were going to teach me gods bellow and gods heavenly fist."
"Yes, and they still are but before that I want you to work further on throwing punches."
Nasha taught her a couple of techniques and they practiced it further, about one hour later Jamaga finally walked out of the guild hall with Ian and Gira. At this point both Lucy and Nasha were sweating buckets and were almost on the verge of collapsing.
"Ok Lucy, first thing, teleportation magic. I know it's not good to share magic like this but I want you to learn sky teleportation. First I want you to focus of a place you want to go to then I want you to imagine wind picking you up and taking over you until you are part of the wind."
Lucy did as she was told, the wind circulated around her and soon she was wavering in and out of sight. "Good, now I want you to force the wind to take you to where you want to go. Try to go to the roof of the guild hall." The wind blew harder and soon Lucy was on the top of the guilds roof. Focusing on the wind again she brought herself back to the ground.
"That's pretty cool magic you got Gira." Lucy calmed the wind and looked up at the blond god.
"Yea, I guess it is but I only want you using it for teleportation. The wind wont work for anything else." Lucy nodded and he continued to talk, "Ok now I'm going to leave you with Ian and Jam, Nasha I want you to come help me with the boys upstairs." The two walked off into the guild and she was left alone with the two boys.
"From the looks of it Lucy, I don't need to teach you anything. You used the heavenly fist last night and I suspect you already know gods bellow." Jamaga leaned against the side of the guild hall, obviously not wanting to do any work.
"I'll give it a try." Gathering a large breath of air, Lucy focused on the youth of everything around her. Gathering the energy from them she blew out a large beam of power.
"Told you I didn't need to teach anything." He began to walk inside but turned around when Lucy stayed put, "You coming Blondie?"
"I actually want to go to my apartment, that sand guy was there last night and I want to see if he broke or stole anything."
He waved her off, "Sure, just watch out for any traps."
Lucy headed towards her little home and was surprised to hear foot prints behind her.
"Lucy wait up!" Nasha called out, "I'm not letting you go off by yourself."
They walked on together, arriving to a home that was obviously broken into. The door was broken and some items were on the floor. The mess wasn't that bad and Lucy let out a sigh of relief. Nasha was looking around.
"So this is where you've been living." She picked books out of their shelves and scanned them, walking into the kitchen she paused.
"Why hello Nasha." A deep male voice came from the kitchen, Lucy peered around the corner to see who it was.
Nasha whispered his name, Crius. About a dozen sharp knives from the kitchen floated around him. He laughed as he sent them forward into Nasha's chest. She fell backwards, her blue eyes turning white, her life leaving her.
Lucy screamed, "NASHA!"
I am sooo sorry for doing that.
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*Again, so sorry*