Haha so ya, school has been crazy and so has my life and I've been procrastinating and I'm so sorry!
If I ever get this out of hand just literally tell me to pull my head out of my ass because when a story with this many readers is virtually silent in the comments section and it gives me no inspiration what so ever.
But anyway this story is getting pretty intense I must say, but I'm still desideing weather I should end the story after this is over or should I continue, comment and tell me what you think!
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Your POV
As soon as the words left Lucy's mouth you could believe it, you're heart filled with gratitude towards these amazing people and felt more determined to get out "ok" I nodded towards Lucy "tell me the plan"
Sting POV
They made it inside with out any problems and the guys met up in the hallway outside the main hall where the action was taking place "okay" said Sting "Natsu go get in position"
he looked at the rest, Rogue and Gray, and nodded, then turning and opening the doors leading into a large room filled with chairs pointing towards the front. There stood a podium on a stage.
They all came in and took chairs in the back keeping quiet. After they did the lights dimmed and the conversations through out the room quieted as a man, walking with a cane, came out and stood at the podium. "welcome Gentlemen" he said with a bright cheery voice, yet a slight evil glint in his eyes.
Your POV
Lucy got done explaining the plan and you nodded in understanding "So you don't have the anti magic charm?" I asked her and she nodded "yes, they don't know I'm a wizard so I can still call my spirits" I hummed in thought as she spoke "and Natsu is going to blow out the lights and we will escape in the dark?" she nodded "yes so just act normal until that happens" I nodded in understanding "got it"
Sting POV
"Hello, my name is Torchwick. And as you all know why we are gathered here today so let's bring out our lovely displays shall we?" he said with a slightly wicked dismay as he stretched out his arm signaling the curtains to fly back, revealing a row of large cases full of what appeared to be women cradled and sickly looking.
He heard Rogue take a sharp intake of breath and then the familiar scent hit him. It was (Y/N). He looked over the row and saw you second from the last. You looked fine and then your eyes made contact and his heart fluttered in his chest. Then the lights went out.