Everything was as normal as it could be in Fairy Tail Guild, even after the heartbreaking news. Mirajane did her best to keep her smile upon her face despite everyone else grim and gloomy feelings. Sighing to herself, reaching back to the bar. Kianna, slowly without spirit cleans a glass. Hearing Mirajane come, she looks up. Her sadden eyes could not hide behind her smile. Sighing to herself, she subcomes to her feelings. Looking to her left, it was clearly seen she misses Amora. The two of them had become really close over the time she was here. Mirajane's eyes drop a bit, she could understand why Amora did what she did. But she wished she would have thought it through. Still, the news from what the had informed everyone surprised them. Especially, about Minerva being her sister. Being an older sister herself, she could understand Minerva's reasons behind why she refused the others to speak to Amora. It was natural instinct to protect what was dear to you. Even so, she wished Minerva would have been level headed to hear the reason why Amora needed to come back.

Sighing to herself, exhausted from keeping up her high spirit energy for everyone. Looking at the empty booth that had become the main one. Natsu and the others along with Amora would sit at, enjoying eachothers company. Laughing, Natsu being yelled at by Gray for his careless ideas and behavior towards Amora. A reminiscing smile comes across her lips, but it fades. Just thinking about Natsu and the others, she hadn't seen them in sometime. Infact, none of them really seem to come here anymore. She worried about them, knowing it was hard on all of them, mainly Gray who seem to shut himself off from the others and everyone. She only saw maybe only twice. He didn't look well, he would make his way to the jobs, looking over them. Taking a few off, writing something down for the master and left. Wendy and Carla came in, the young girl did her best to have a smile upon her face but it never lasted. It broke everyone's heart when they saw her tear up, she would just leave. Ezra, still kept herself together, despite what happened. Though Mirajane could tell she was not together inside.

She herself in a comical way, had grown attached to Amora. Acting like a Prince in some way to her, protecting her fully. Dubbing Amora, her pupil in training. She took great pride in the young woman. Natsu, who was still upset about the whole ordeal, never seem to keep his mouth quiet about it. Demanding he would go back or try to urge others to come with him and Happy to bring Amora back to the Guild. But no one seem to want to go, though the only one who agreed to the idea was, Asuka. Natsu was ready to go. But he was always stopped when reminded what he was told by Amora. He would slump down, along with Happy. He in his way whined about not having Amora's cooking around to make him feel better. Lastly was Lucy, who was mixture between Gray and Natsu, she did her best to go on missions but she never seem to like going back home. The house was so empty. Mirajane knew, the blonde mage would beat herself up for the outcome of what happen.

No one seem to know how to bring them out, still that was just Fairy Tail, she had gotten word from Sherry about Lyon. Who was acting the same as Gray but on a much higher level. He had become distraught, and would be gone not telling anyone, and there was Ultear. No word. Sighing to herself, this was hard for everyone. But she was grateful that Lahar from the Magic Council had not come, she discussed it with the Master, he just told her. His love for his Guildmates was more, he told he and informed the others to just lie about her. Saying, she died. Which came to a shock to Mirajane, but Master told her, it seem fitting seeing how everyone was acting.

Looking around at everyone, something inside her burned. She couldn't analyze it, the doors to the Guild open. She puts on her friendly face, only for it drop. There at the door, that made her heart skip, was Lahar. He felt all eyes on him, looking around, he knew something was up with this dead feeling. His sharp eyes land on Mirajane, who stands her grounds. Refusing to break, adjusting his glasses he walks over to her.

"Where is Amora?"

Minerva lead you to a place, away from the others. It took about two days where needed to take you, the place she told you was the home you where born in. Reaching it, to find an old worn down home. Nature had taken it as its home. Moss and creatures lived there.

"This was, once our home."she tells you, sadly. You look to her, sensing this was a bothered to her. But by the look upon her face, there where no good memories that came from it.

Looking at the place, it was a nice size place. Taking charge Minerva leads you inside. Carefully, you watch your step. Standing in the center of the place, your eyes widen at the look. Inside, this was not a home at all. Something, about this place scared you. But there was something else you sensed, a very calm aura. It was faint, but still here.

Studying the look upon your face, Minerva begins."This, was our home. But I would not call as such. No. It was hell."her voice becomes dark and angry."Our father, never made it home, I am sorry that you where born into something like this. Instead of love, there was fear, instead of warmth there was hate, instead of nurturing, there was nothing but criticizing. No matter what, everyday I wanted to die. It was cold and lonely. Worse than death, which to me, seem to show my more warmth than anything. I infact welcomed it with open arms. That is, until you came along. You and your mother."

"M-my mother?"

She nods her head."Yes, your mother was interesting, and kind. Though she came by force. Not by emotions. Our father, Amora, was driven by power. He wanted strong children. Who saw the world just the way he did. Your mother, already holding life in her. Was able to stay alive, through her, I was able to experience what love was. And, even though she was not here out of love, it something about her. She was a lovely woman, and her magic was one of its own. It in a way seem to keep my father at bay, though just barely."she looks to you, her heated cold eyes soften. Compared to your wide ones."Amora, do you want know what made your mother so special?" Though you didn't want to, you still nod your head. She places a hand upon your shoulder, tenderly."Your mother's magic was a powerful. It could influence many, she could easily bend them to her will. Have you ever wondered why others are drawn to you? Emotions. Empathy."

You still did not seem to understand, still trying to take everything in. Never before had anyone come at you, and bluntly tell you the truth except for Gray. But that was years ago. Now, this was different.

Minerva continues"It is a form of Lost Magic. Your mother, was a descendent from those who used it. It is a powerful magic, being able to understand and control emotions. That is why, your father took your mother. And from them, came you. At birth, your magic was felt, yet dormant. Finally happy, for what he wanted, our father disposed of your mother. Though before she perished, I made a promise to her. To protect you from our father's tyranny. Which I did my best to do. I feared greatly for your life, I did not know what he would do to you. When your magic did not arise like he wanted, he became angry. As a raging bull, I was powerless to stop him, I could only stop him so much from horrors he placed upon you."Placing a hand upon your back, gently rubbing it. Tears come to her eyes."These...sc-scars are...proof...I was not strong enough." Tears rang down her eyes even though she remained strong."Your life was almost taken that day, after your scars. I overheard he had made a deal. If your magic would not come out, then he would force it out. You where to be delivered to some scientist, for an experiment. Remembering, the promise I was entrusted with, with the magic I knew. I ran away, the day father left for a bit. Taking you as far away as I could. I didn't know where to go nor to take you. But it didn't matter. Fearing, I could not hide you, I found ourselves in snowy mountains. Cold, and hungry, out of energy. Collapsed, I did. I would us rather die, as the cold covered us in your death blankets, I was happy. Because, though we both where dying, you still smiled."she gives you a teary smile."You always had a way of smiling even through everything. With the cold becoming out solice, something marvelous happen. You, where saved, well the both of us. By a woman, who lived up in the mountains. She nursed us back to health. Your stepmother. When I awoke, with the little energy I had, I heard your yelps of happiness. Which warmed my heart. I knew, then, you where home and safe. I left, and returned to hell. Facing the monster of a father. I kept your location hidden for years, because I did not want him to get to you."She swallows hard."But...still he manged...you put through such a horrible experiment...the one I tired my best to save you from. "She places firm grips upon your shoulders, you look to her. The strong woman, your sister, now broke. Crying all her sorrow, and pain. Giving you a regretful look."I, am so sorry. Amora, that I did not keep you from our father's evil plan. I broke the promise I made to your mother. And allowed what should not have been done to you, be done."

You look at her, with tears in your own eyes. Though slightly confused at what she was talking about with this experiment. It scared you, she could see in your eyes, you wanted to know what she meant.

Pulling in all the courage she had left. Her eyes drop"I don't know really, much of the experiment. But I do know, is that you survived it. And because of that, I have my sister back. Amora, you are a lot more stronger than you think. I don't know how you are, and what happen with your friends, I am sorry, they hurt and lied to you. But know this..."she wipes your tears away that still kept coming."I will not, we will together figure out everything else. I promise you this. You wanted to know if you did the right thing with the others?"her voice became serious."I believe you did, those you love, you don't hurt. Ever."She kept wiping away your tears gently."I do not know their reason why, they lied to you. And for the one whom you where to marry, you should not do that to anyone. I know it must have been hard for you. The bonds you formed, being broken, but know this. You have new ones to form, here in Sabortooth. A new home, with everyone and me."she takes your hands in hers. Looking down at you lovingly, with a smile."Again, I will do all I can to help you on this road you are on, to discover more about yourself. I did not see you grow up, but I do want to see you grow into the person you where meant to be. You are my little sister, Mor-Mor."she says your name affectionately. Her warm smile, made you cry more. You hug her, crying on her, she didn't mind at all. Her warm embrace calmed you, you remembered this same embrace from years ago, the same one as an infant safe and secure.

"...Sister, can...I asks though, for one thing?"you look up at her, she looks down at you.

"Yes, anything."

"...If I choose to stay here, would it be alright, if I can write to others, but it will be disclosed."you asks her, she thinks about it, but nods her head in agreement. You smile at her, and hug her again.

Over at Lamia Scale, Blue Pegasus and back at Fairy Tail one person from each of the Guild's receive a letter, addressed to them, but there was no return address. Opening it, and to their surprise, on who it was from. You. They read the letter which told them with heavy hearts how you where doing and not to tell others about this letter, but you would be sending them more, though they could write you but must so do it inconspicuously. Holding the letter firmly, though they respected your wishes, it still pained them.

Hibiki looks at the letter long and hard. In his room, folding it up using his archive magic he stores it in there. Sherry, sheds a few tears, surprised you entrusted her with this, having only talked with you a few times, though she felt honored. Tucking it away from the eyes of others, her thoughts drifted to telling Lyon or not, but all she knew was that he needed you. And at Fairy Tail, Bisca who read it in secert away from the others in the Guild. Re-reading the letter again, sadness and slight anger in her voice."...Amora...Gray really needs you."

I don't mean to ask this, but I was just wondering for those of you read the story, who you perfer Amora with just asking. And also I will soon be making a crossover Amora into Bleach so a Bleach a FairyTail one as well make a Fairy Tail Academy/High story