The Fix

Chapter 3

Actions

Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail. This is based off the Anime Series not the Manga Series. No copyright intended. I do own the story line, because I made that all up with my brain.

"N-Natsu? What are you doing here?"

Natsu flares his nostrils in anger as he watches Xavier take off down the street not wanting to tangle with the infamous Salamander of Fairy Tail.

"What the hell, Natsu?!"

"I told you he was a douchebag, do you believe me now?!"

"That is totally besides the point, Natsu and you know it. I was about ready to tell him to leave when you came out of nowhere and beat him senseless! What the hell has gotten into you lately?!"

Natsu hesitated a bit and gulped a little, "I-I don't know."

Natsu turned away from me, irritated and ashamed knowing that I am right but turning his back on me was the biggest mistake he could have made when I am this angry. I right up to him and pushed his arm to the side, forcing him to look me in the eye.

" 'I don't know' is not an answer, Natsu. What's wrong?"

"Ugh Lucy! How can you not understand! I don't want anyone else ever touching you!"

I rolled my eyes and scuffed at him, my attitude and anger getting the better of me, "What the hell is that supposed to mean?! You can't control me, is this because you're what? Jealous?"

Natsu looked away pouting, I started laughing. How absurd to think that Natsu, my best friend, would ever be jealous of another guy making a move on me. He's never shown interest in me in that way before, so why now? We're best friends, nothing more. But there is nothing else that I can think of that would explain his actions lately. He's acting like a possessive asshole and that is seriously starting to get under my skin. My father was like that, thinking that I was his possession to pawn off to whomever would benefit himself and future. Which is why I never listened to him and left, Natsu may not understand it fully but he is acting exactly like my father, thinking he can somehow control me. I didn't stand for it then and I certainly won't now, I am not some toy he can control!

"Get over your own damn petty jealousies, Natsu. I am not yours to control!"

That was a bad move on my part because before I knew it, Natsu hoisted me up grabbing my ass and pinned me to the wall, the back of my head hitting it a bit painfully.

"Ugh, Nats-"

"Damn it Lucy, I am not trying to control you! Do whatever the hell you please, I don't care! The only thing I ask is that you don't get with anyone. You're mine, Luce, you have been from the very beginning. Don't you see?" He said frantically, I looked at him, my brows creased.

"You're not making any sense. What are you talking abo-"

I was cut off by Natsu kissing me, kissing me in a way I had never been kissed before. It held passion, hunger, and something else but I wasn't quite sure what it was. All that I knew was that I wanted more. I gladly complied to him and parted my lips as he slipped his tongue into my mouth, I wrapped my legs around him as instinct and ran my fingers through his hair. He groaned in pleasure, I started to take off his vest but didn't have to get far before he ripped it off himself. It didn't take long before things got heated up again, like really heated. I reached behind me and untied my dress, letting the straps fall down my shoulders.

The look on Natsu's face made me want him then and there, a look of lust and admiration all rolled into one. It was in that look that I actually felt truly beautiful, I had always known that I was a pretty girl but I never really felt it myself, but with that one look, it's like he saw straight through me, into my soul. I heart skipped a beat watching him look at me in nothing but my underwear. I almost felt a little embarrassed by his gaze. He shook his head and looked away from me, letting me go. I stand there and hold my dress back up, to cover myself once more as my mood starts dwindling thinking that maybe I imagined it and he doesn't see me like I had thought. I hugged myself and sighed as tears were threatening to break through. I saw him ball his hands into fists as he turned back around and walked towards me. I am totally confused right now. He either wants me or he doesn't.

"Well, what the hell? I'm so fucking confused right now. You either want me or not, what is with you lately?"

Natsu sighed a little defeated and irritated at himself, I can tell when he's getting angry at himself for not understanding or knowing what to do. I sighed to calm my temper, nothing will get solved by us bickering back and forth. I quietly walk up to him as he sits there on the couch looking like he just lost something important to him.

"Aw, Natsu. I'm sorry for being really bitchy, I could have handled things better." I touched his shoulder comfortingly.

He half smiled and patted my hand in his, "I know. I'm sorry too, for being a hot headed bastard."

"Well I wouldn't go that far, asshole would've been fine." I teased offering a smile.

He smiled back a little then it faded and I grew more concerned. "You can tell me anything, you know that. Please, I want to help you, if I can. What's going on with you, Natsu?"

I looked him in the eye trying to find some clue or something to tell me what's going on with him, he's making me worried sick. He looks as if he is about to say something, I wait patiently for him to speak but it doesn't come. He quickly gets up and starts walking towards my door.

"I'm sorry Luce, I have to go."

"Wh-what?"

I don't get a chance to say much as he just leaves, right out the door. All I get in reply is my door slamming now that is strange in and of itself, he never uses my front door. Something is definitely up. His rage has been unpredictable and out of control lately, it's starting to scare me a little. Same with his more umm primal desires… He hasn't kept himself in check and it only happens when it's around me. I wonder why that is. I snap my fingers at realization, that book, that book will have the answers I'm looking for. Now where did I put that thing? I go into my bedroom and sure enough I find it sitting there, still in its bag, on my desk.

I grab it carefully and sit on my bed with it, I run my hand over the design and open it to the first page, the index. I run my finger down the page until I come across page 567, The Dragon Season. A smile is brought to my lips as I found what I wanted. Just how dangerous is this so-called Dragon Season, anyways and most importantly it can tell me what is going on with Natsu. This book might give me the answers in how to help save him from whatever this is. At least I hope so.