Once Porlyusica was done with her work and Lucy was fully conscious, Makarov stood up in a chair next to the bed.
"Child, can you hear me and see me?"
Lucy looked over at him looking slightly confused. She grunted a small yes before turning to look at her surroundings.
"Sweetie, do you know who you are?"
Lucy looked back at him and whispered lowly, "Yes, I'm Lucy Heartfilia, a celestial spirit mage."
"Good. Do you know where you are?"
Tears started streaming her face. "No, I don't. I feel like I should but I can't reason it out."
"Calm down, young one. Do you remember me and the guild you are with?"
Lucy sniffled. "Of course. How could I forget my lovable guild, Fairy Tail, or you Master Makarov?"
Makarov couldn't help but smile. "Where do you think you are, Lucy?"
Lucy face froze and then contorted to her thinking face to one of agony. She grabbed hold of the front of her head, more tears coming. "I-I can't. I can't. It hurts. I don't know!" she suddenly got irrationally angry.
Makarov stood up straighter. "Lucy. It's ok if you don't know. You're at Fairy Tail."
Lucy's hands fell to her sides as she stared the sheets, a sad expression on her face. She felt fine but she was having trouble thinking things through.
Makarov was insisting on her thinking, wanting to know how she actually is. "Child, do you remembered what happened to you?"
Her face twitched a bit as she slowly processed it. "Natsu and I got back from a job. He wanted to find something, I think." Her face was twisting a little in pain. "Attacked. Something attacked us. Too fast for me to remember." She stopped and stared at the sheets. Makarov took this as a cue that she was finished.
Porlyusica, who had been standing off to the side cleaning up and listening to the blonde's answers, turned to Makarov and nodded her head asking him to come over. He stood and walked calmly over, leaving Lucy to process things.
"Makarov, if you haven't noticed, her brain is injured. Stop making her think. It's going to be slow right now. We shouldn't make her think too hard right now. And her emotions are a little out of whack. Thinking will make it worse. I suggest making her stay overnight for two nights. I suggest getting that Mira girl to stay with her. She's the most level-headed person I've seen in this rowdy place. If others want to stay by her side, they may. Not too many though. And not ones that will hurt her mentally."
Makarov listened intently to the pink-haired healer. At the end, he turned to stare at the Celestial mage. She was now laying down with her back to them.
"I better go tell the others." He made his way up the steps as Porlyusica went back to cleaning.
Up in the guild hall, it was quiet, as though there had been a death. Several were circled around a centered booth where Team Natsu was at a loss. Makarov jumped up onto the bar and got his guilds attention.
"Our dear Lucy is not doing well. Her mind is not well. She's not the same and will probably never be the same. We can get her as close to her original self as we can though. But right now, she's slow. She can't process as well as she used to. Thinking and logic are no longer her strong suit. And she has no control of her emotions. She'll be more irrational than anyone here. So, because of this, someone will need to stay with her 24/7. Mirajane will take these first two nights since she's staying here. A few others may stay as well but you will need to remember not to make her think as much as possible."
The guild members stayed silent. Lucy was one of the smartest amongst them and probably the smartest in Team Natsu. So if Lucy's thinking skills were gone, what will that spell for them?
So this is as far as I've edited. There is more to come so hold tight!