-Natsu Dragneel POV:

With my signature grin plastered to my face, I watched my brother's exit out of the large building. I couldn't help but sigh in satisfaction at the sight of seeing the two with thick, dark blood staining their clothing and dripping off of their mouths.

They really did know how to have fun when it came to feeding time.

A slight breeze rustled my hair from the wind as I flashed into the dimly lit building. The large, wooden door creaked behind me as it shut softly with my entering of the building. As soon as I was inside I closed my eyes and took in a deep, voracious breath- the smell of blood overtook my senses immediately. I slowly opened my onyx eyes, knowing hunger was going to get the best of me. I could feel the green flakes beginning to burn; my eyes beginning to change into the monster that the country feared. But, I couldn't let that happen just yet.

No, not just yet…

I needed to remember this.

I needed to remember how I ended his life.

I dismissed the animalistic side of my mind and glanced around the room, taking in the fresh, mangled corpses scattered across the floor- Each bathed in their own pool of blood, eyes wide in everlasting fear.

My brothers made sure to coat the entire hall with blood- Every single crook and cranny. Obviously they wanted the humans to find massacre as much as I did. All of us wanted those petty, worthless, pathetic humans to see the horrendous ways these dogs were murdered.

I could hear the hungry growl in the back of my mind.

Downboy... I said to the waiting beast inside. It could wait. This was my time for bittersweet revenge.

I needed to find the worthless excuse of a corpse they called, Bora.

I walked farther into the blood-filled room, barely daring to breathe in the intoxicating smell that filled the atmosphere. I noticed the blood dripping off from the ceiling as it started to slither it's why into my salmon colored hair, staining my white, V-neck tee.

Damn, I liked this shirt to.

The intoxicating smell of the blood was distracting me from the frantic fluttering of a heartbeat and deep, ragged breathing coming from the farthest corner in the room.

I leisurely turned my head toward the man I had been searching for twenty-three years for, a smirk crawling its way to my lips as I stalked over menacingly to his quivering body. Meeting my gaze, his eyes widened in fear at the thought of what I could do to him. I chuckled darkly noticing the thick blood of his fellow members splattered on his face and clothes.

I looked into his dark blue eyes and smirked.

Those eyes spoke of the murders he saw.

Spoke of the events he had to witness.

Good…

His breathing became frantic as I slowly closed the distance between the two of us. Seeing his body shake with such fear stirred the beast within me. I could feel its crazed desire; its burning need to reach the surface and devour this man's very existence. I would've caved into the monster, had it not been the one man I had been hunting since I was ten years old, but the hatred that was seeping from my pores wouldn't allow me to pay it much notice.

As I inched closer the smell of his fear overtook my senses leaving me wanting more. I took a deep breath in, almost to the point where I could taste it on my tongue.

Man, did I love this.

"P-Please Dragneel, Sir, y-you don't want to d-do this!" He whimpered out, tears staining his blood coated cheeks, as I crouched down in front of him, giving him a threatening smile.

"And why not, Bora?" His name rolled off of my tongue.

"I-I'm begging! I have a wife and kids to take care of! Don't do this to me!" I closed my eyes, a dark, humorless laugh coming from deep within my lungs. This man had the nerve to beg me, the most feared creature to roam the earth and who's wiped out more villages than I can count on both hands, to not end his life because he had a wife and kids? What complete and total utter bullshit.

"I bet they're going to miss you when you're gone." I chuckled again. "Don't worry, I can tell them personally how I ripped your throat out." The blue haired man attempted to shrink farther back in the corner as I gazed at his pathetic body.

"You know," I smirked again. "You made a mistake thirty-one years ago: A sin that needs to be repented for. And I'm here to make sure you pay for it." Bora's eyes narrowed as he gazed into my onyx ones.

"You are notGod." He said with so much false bravado it caused me to laugh darkly.

"No, I'm not God… you got a point there…" My smirk turned sinister. "See, I'm something much better."

A blast of gut wrenching sobs erupted from the man's body as he trembled uncontrollably in his spot.

"W-what are you?"

I leaned in close to his face, feeling his hot, ragged breath move my bangs. I smiled smugly at the man, dragging my index finger slowly down the side of his neck.

"I'm your worst nightmare."

I wanted to torture the bastard; to peel his flesh off of his bones. To make him cry and beg for mercy, but my hatred towards this man wouldn't let me let him survive one more second on this earth. For him to breathe the same air that coursed through my body.

I couldn't let him.

I wouldn't let him.

So, I didn't.

Before he could reply to my comment I wretched his esophagus out of his throat out, his hot, sticky blood immediately squirting outwards onto my face and already blood-soaked clothing.

I watched his body slump to the ground, eyes wide with frozen fear as the life slowly drained out of his pitiful soon to be corpse. His mouth opened as it tried to form words but only came out as gasps and choking sounds.

With a satisfied smirk I got up from my position on the floor and looked around the hall.

Damn, the place was fucked.

The smell of blood wafted off the bodies of the fallen men that littered the floor, their eyes casted to the ceiling in frozen fear that would haunt them for all eternity. There was enough of the filth to feed my brothers and myself for weeks, but I wasn't about to go and feast on that putrid garbage.

Disgusting...

I'd rather eat an AIDS infected prostitute than taste their blood, although, thinking about it, smelling so much blood was doing weird things to my stomach.

Man, I was starving.

A deep snicker left my mouth as I exited the hall, hands deep in my jean pockets, casually making my way over to where my two idiot brothers were arguing… again.

"I'm definitely stronger than you!"

Were they seriously arguing about who was stronger between the two again?

"No way! I killed twice as many people in there than you!"

Apparently they were. I rolled my eyes as I crossed my arms over my chest and casually leaned against a nearby tree. Hearing the heated argument between the two, I doubt they even realized I was back yet. An irritated sigh escaped my lips. What was I going to do with these two? Seriously, sometimes it felt like I was the oldest and not Gray- Terrible. And I hated when they argued because something bad always happened and then they would stop talking to each other for days and piss me off.

"That's just because you tore through there like a bat-out-of-Hell and didn't give me the chance to do any real damage!"

"It's not my fault I'm faster than you!" The blue haired sixteen year old boy cried. Things were getting ugly very fast.

Should I start doing something?

"And it's not my fault you're a complete dumbass!"

Naw… They're good.

"Why can't you get it through your thick skull that since I'm an Ancilla I'm stronger and faster than you?!"

MaybeI should start…

"Just because I'm a Neonate, doesn't mean that I can't be stronger than you! You are not all-mighty just because you're a born!" Gray scoffed at Happy's remark. Yeah, things were going downhill at uncontrollable speeds.

Oops, I waited too long.

"It has everything to do with me being a born! It is physically impossible for someone like you to be stronger than me. Grow the fuck up and realize your place Neonate. Gain some humanity."

Here it comes in 3… 2… 1…

Happy's eyes narrowed drastically at the oldest boy. "My humanity died along with my heartbeat."

Whoop, there it is.

"Will you two stop acting like five year olds and not argue about every little thing?!" I eyed the glaring, petulant boys and sighed. They were always like this. I thought opposites attract? Guess they were wrong about that one. "Seriously guys, doesn't arguing about the same shit over and over ever get tiring?"

"He started it!" Happy yelled out as he pointed an accusing finger at my ink haired older brother, who was currently scowling.

"I did not!" Gray bit back out while crossing his arms over his chest. Children, seriously!

"I don't care who started it, I'm finishing it!" Why did my mother just come out of my mouth? I let out a frustrated sigh, running a hand through my salmon locks. Feeling a sticky, wet substance coat my fingers, I pulled my hand to the front of my face and saw it was coated in the blood that was beginning to stain my hair.

Fuck... I had forgotten about that.

Taking a step toward the direction of Magnolia I spoke, "We need to get cleaned up before we head back to the hideout and I need something to eat. I'm starving." The two boys raised their brows at me.

"Did you not eat?" Happy gave me a puzzled look. I sighed and shook my head.

"Well, why not? We left plenty in there for you." Gray gave me a look. I rolled my eyes. Of course they agree when it comes to me eating, but anything beyond that would be suicide. I opened my mouth to say some smart-ass comment, but something got my tongue. The sudden shift in the atmosphere unsettled my insides, my breath momentarily catching in my throat. Someone was here. Turning in a slow circle, my eyes scanned the surrounding forest, searching for any slight movement.

"Someone's here." I whispered harshly. The two boys searched for the threat in the thick forest surrounding us on all sides. I heard Gray's heartbeat pick up slightly in panic and Happy's breath stop completely. Not being able to sense the intruders, they took their places on either side of me.

"There are three coming in hot from the South." I spoke low, standing with my back toward them, my eyes focused in the direction opposite of town.

"What are they?" I heard Gray question to the left of me.

"Two Neonates and an Elder." My gaze narrowed as they got closer, the hair on the back of my neck standing on end. "A really old Elder…" I heard Gray gulp beside me.

I could smell the fear radiate off his body, a slight tremor in his hand catching my attention. If I was him I would be terrified to. Happy on the other hand was much too stubborn to get scared of anything. He's almost as stubborn as me. Truthfully, it scares the shit out of me. He's easier to kill than me.

"How much longer till they get here?" Happy questioned me. I glanced over to him and noticed the hair on his arms standing straight up, muscles tense, goose bumps covering his visible skin. So, they can finally sense them. That reassured me slightly to know that they could finally sense the power of the strangers.

"I'm betting thirty seconds." I turned my gaze back toward the trees, body tense in case of an attack. Gray shifted his feet beside me, tension filling the air around us.

The tension in the air is so thick, I bet I could cut it with a knife. HA! I've always wanted to say that!

Twenty seconds.

I need to focus.

Why is this taking so long? Aren't they here yet? Thirty seconds is way too long.

Why must I have to have the attention span of an eighteen year old guy?! Damn this immortal body of mine! It can kiss my fine ass!

Ten seconds.

Damn, I am so hungry. I definitely need a snack when we get to Magnolia.

Damn it! Focus, Natsu!

Five seconds. I glanced up to the sky, watching as the light blue started to darken into a dull gray color, as the newcomers came closer.

Why is the sky darkening? Is it gonna rain? I hate fighting in the rain.

Four seconds.

Oh, duh! It's the power from the Elder! Mavis, when did my mind begin to deteriorate into a mindless eighteen year old?

Three seconds.

Could they be any slower? My butt is starting to cramp from this stupid position.

Two seconds.

Another sudden shift in the atmosphere left my body in a cold sheen of sweat.

What. The. Actual. Fuck…

Where did the bastards go?!

Turning my head to the left and right franticly, my eyes searched the forest around us at such a rapid pace my father would be proud.

How the fuck do three powerful being just disappear like that?!

"Where the fuck did they go!?" Gray yelled. His fear coated my senses, causing myself to panic slightly. I felt my heartbeat quicken and the palm of my hands starting to sweat.

Shit, I need to calm the fuck down! I'm a Prince. I can handle anything. I kept chanting to myself, trying to calm my nerves.

What do I do?!

Oh, I know exactly what to do.

I took in a deep, calming breath, willing my heartbeat to slow and nerves to settle as I summoned the monster to the surface.

Is it time to play?

Not yet. It depends on if they are too much for us to handle or not.

Then why did you summon me, Cretan?

I stifled the sigh that was about to erupt from my pierced lips and rolled my eyes instead. They disappeared and I need to know where they are. Can you find them?

You insult me with your doubting.

I felt the burning sensation of the ancient power surge throughout my entire being, the green flakes in my eyes beginning to glow bright with the welcoming power.

Being in this state; feeling the absolute power jolt through my body, made me feel like I could take down the entire world. The addiction of the high from the power made my head swirl in ecstasy.

Why can't I be like this all the time?

It's because we destroy towns. The older brother told us that.

I know that.

He says it's not very human like to want to kill everyone in the country. I rolled my eyes.

Will you just stop talking now?

As you wish, your grace. The monster hissed, sarcasm laced between his words. A smirk crawled its way onto my face as I took in my surroundings with the new heightened senses of mine.

"Get anything?" Gray asked in a low voice. I felt a sinister laugh crawl its way up my throat, but didn't voice it. I got everything when I was like this. I could hear the frantic heartbeats of different animals surrounding us, some hiding in burrows or trees while others ran frantically in opposite directions. I heard the trickling of water coming from a small stream about ten miles north and the rustling of fallen leaves as two children played about eight miles east of our current position.

I felt like Superman.

Well, Superman on steroids.

What was I looking for again?

The two Neonates and the Elder.

Oh, right! Curse my ADD mind! You can suck my dick, bastard brain.

Focusing my new keen senses, I slowly closed my eyes, turning in a small circle.

There.

I opened my eyes, a smirk slowly making its way to my lips as I faced the invisible newcomers.

"I see you." My voice came out dark and sinister, causing Gray to jump slightly in surprise at the pitch.

A petite, feminine sigh floated to my ears as two of the three members walked toward a small opening, slowly emerging from the foliage. My breath caught in my throat as the moonlight caught their features.

Sweet baby Mavis… These chicks are hot!

The first one to step out from the foliage had scarlet colored hair in a high pony with strands of hair framing her face, showing off a pair of dark brown eyes. Wearing a mid-length red tank top with a black mini skirt and black heel boots that went up to just above her knees showed off just the right amount of skin while still covering her ridiculously attractive body.

The other female had long, white hair, bangs pulled up in a pony out of her face, showing off a pair of big blue eyes. She was wearing a strapless, mid-length pink shirt, a pale jean skirt with brown heel boots reaching just below her knees and white stockings up to her mid-thigh. A low whistle of appreciation sounded from my lips.

Someone pinch me, I'm dreaming.

With my heightened senses, I let my eyes wander their bodies, studying more closely in certain areas.

Stop raping them with our eyes, pervert.

I'm not a pervert! And I'm not raping them with our eyes, I'm just observing them.

'Observing'- So, that's what teenagers are calling it now-a-days?

Just shut up.

"Who the hell are you people?" Happy growled out breaking the tense silence.

The red head stepped forward, her dark eyes settling on me. "Are you three the Strigoi Brothers?" I stiffened at the name the humans used for us.

"Who wants to know?" I all but snarled out, eyes narrowed drastically at the females. I watched both of them tense up at the sound of my voice, eyes glazing over with fear.

"Our guild wants to know." The red head stated, voice strong and sure. I was surprised there was no shake in her voice, but the way her skin paled made me snicker.

"We've come to offer them a proposition." The white haired female spoke. I drug my eyes away from the red head and slowly looked in her direction. The female stiffened under my intense gaze, my smirk broadening.

"What kind of proposition?" Gray asked the females, stepping closer to me in warning. He knew that I was one step away from ripping off the heads of the trespassers and being on our way to town.

"We want them to stop murdering the humans." The white haired one said. I almost laughed at the thought of such a ridiculous request. There was no way I, The Natsu Dragneel, son of Igneel Dragneel, the leader and most powerful vampire in the world, would ever stop murdering humans just because some guild asked me to. It didn't matter if the chicks were super-hot or not. I wasn't about to give up my life style.

"And in return we would give them an endless supply of blood along with a place to call home." I watched my blue haired brother freeze at the mentioning of a home.

Shit…

I narrowed my eyes in anger toward the red head.

"A home?" Happy asked awe-struck. "Like a real home - The type of place that you read about in the books?" The scarlet haired girl looked at my brother with a puzzled look.

"Yes." She said slowly. "Have you never had a home before?" He looked at the ground, shame glinting in his dark irises.

"I don't remember." He said quietly, avoiding their gentle gazes. I eternally sighed, knowing exactly how this was going to go.

Gray and I found him when we were twelve and he was about two or three years old. He was bruised, bloody, and starving, with no place to return to so we decided to keep him. At first Igneel was completely against the idea of having a human child live with us, but as he grew some, the three of us couldn't imagine life without the little blue fluff ball. As he grew up, we discovered he didn't remember what ever happened to his parents. After many years of searching for them with a single photo he had stashed away in a small case he had with him, we gave up, assuming they died and that was why he was left on the streets to fend for himself. When he was still human he used to wake up screaming for his mom and dad to run, but would never remember the dream. It still haunted him.

The scarlet haired Neonate's eyes softened as she looked at the smaller Neonate standing in front of her, all hostility gone. "I can give you a home, one where you'll always have food to eat, a roof over your head, and lots of family to love and cherish you." My gaze hardened as I stared at her warm smiling face that was directed at Happy.

A deep growl caught in my throat. I wanted to tell the two to 'fuck off' and leave us alone, but with the way Happy was practically glowing at them made me reconsider doing so.

I didn't need a place to call home. I hadn't had one since I was ten years old and had no urge to gain one back, but seeing the look on Happy's face kept my mouth shut. He deserved somewhere to call home… Somewhere to give him everything he needed.

"Are you being serious right now?" Gray questioned.

I could tell he was mesmerized by the idea of a home to. I bet both of the idiots thought they were being one hundred percent serious in their offer.

Did I believe them?

Not a chance.

Did I want to believe them?

For my brother's sake I did. I'm not so sadistic that I don't want something better for the two. I secretly love my asshole brothers and want the best for them. Anything they needed, I would bend over backwards to give to them. I could stand putting up with some other vampires for a change.

What I couldn't put up with was anything to do with humans. Unless we were talking about eating them. I liked food- A lot.

"We are one hundred percent serious in our offer." The white haired Neonate spoke.

I call bullshit on the offer!

Be quiet! We should see where this leads to.

Whatever.

A sudden thought hit me then. My eyes narrowed into slits at the white haired girl.

"Where is the Elder that was with you two?" I nearly growled out. Both Neonates looked at me, cowering in fear in my sudden ferocity.

How did that even slip my mind?

Your pathetic mind is obviously weakening. You should let me be in charge for a while so you can rest. I heard the sinister tone the monster was using with me and rolled my eyes.

In your dreams.

It sighed. I can always hope, can I not?

"I am right here young ones." A new voice spoke. Casting my gaze over to the foliage, I noticed the man that walked confidently out and nearly chocked on my own saliva.

Where the hell did the rest of him go?!

The elder that stepped out into the opening had tuffs of white hair above his ears, matching a white patch on the man's upper chin. He was short… Very short. But what shocked me most was the fact of how old this Elder looked. The short man looked to be in his early seventies.

Elders' age? Who knew? A bubble of laughter threatened to make its way up my throat.

That means Gray is going to age! He's going to get old and wrinkly while I stay like this forever. HA! In your face stripper!

"Are you serious in your offer?" I heard Gray ask.

The short, old man turned to my ink haired brother and nodded. "I will give you all a home with food, a place to sleep, and most importantly a family." He paused for a moment before adding. "As long as you three keep your end of the bargain that is..."

"And what exactly would our part of the bargain be?" I questioned, crossing my arms over my chest.

I refuse to become a sex slave.

My eyes drifted over to the two females again.

Unless I'm their sex slave.

And you say you're not a perve?

Hey, with chicks like them, anyone in their right mind would be like 'fuck yeah!' It's not my fault I'm a guy and have my urges.

You don't see me having these strange urges now do you?

You're an ancient monster who only wants to destroy things. I'm still eighteen!

You've been eighteen for twenty-three years…

And you would've thought these stupid urges would have worn off by now, but of course not!

Stupid teenage body.

You suck.

Go die in a hole.

I hate you.

"The only thing I ask is that you stop murdering humans." The Elder stated.

What are you going to do?

Let me think about this for two seconds, would ya?

I've finally killed the one man I've been hunting down for the last thirty-one years, his blood is still on my face and clothes.

I was there. I witnessed the event.

So, I guess the real question is, can I really stop killing humans?

You have been doing so for the past twenty-three years… Do you really want to stop the fun?

You have a point there…

Of course I do.

On one hand it would be nice to not to not have to fight for survival and give my crazy ass brothers a better life than what we have. I know they would definitely enjoy not being hated by every creature out there.

How do you feel about the situation?

Me?

Who else would I be talking to…?

I personally don't give two shits about what others think of me. If they hate me, that's their problem not mine.

I heard the monster let out a throaty laugh.

What about on the other hand?

A dark, sinister smirk played at the corners of my mouth. I think it's so thrilling to watch the life leave out of a human's eyes. Or the noises their flesh makes when you rip them apart limb from limb. Or listening to the way they scream and cry, begging for mercy when they finally realize you're going to kill them. Oh, and I could never forget about the sweet, metallic taste of their fresh blood when it slithers down my throat and warms my belly.

So, what's it going to be?

Damn this decision is tough.

But, I had known what my final decision was going to be since the beginning…

"Deal." My voice came out low, but not threatening, surprising me since the monster was still with me. I looked over to my brothers to see if they objected my acceptance. Of course they didn't. Happy looked... Well, happy while Gray looked confused, but glad I made that decision. Those two had been through Hell and back with me… Numerous times. They needed a better life than what I was giving them. They deserved it.

The old man let out a deep, relieved breath that he had obviously been holding while waiting for my answer.

"I'm happy you chose to come with us, boy." He gave me a warm smile and looked to all of us. "I almost forgot to tell you, my name is Master Makarov and this is Erza" he gestured to the scarlet haired Neonate. "And this is Mirajane." He gestured to the other. They both smiled warmly at us.

Damn, these chicks are gorgeous.

What if all the woman at this so-called 'home' look the way they do?

Shit, I'll be a goner if they are.

"Will you please tell us your names?" The master continued.

"My name is Happy." My blue haired little brother smiled.

"I'm Gray." My ink haired brother gave them a small smile and a wave of his hand.

The three stranger's eyes locked in on me, waiting patiently for an answer.

My body stiffened under their gaze.

What do you think I should tell them?

Why don't you tell them you are Natsu Dragneel, son of Igneel Dragneel, and the one who inherited the Methuselah gene and could tear their pathetic excuses of bodies apart within seconds?

Wow, your funny! You want me to die?

The monster scoffed. Like you would die with me around.

I rolled my eyes at his cocky attitude.

Okay, so, we're going to take on a very old and powerful Elder and two trained Neonates by ourselves?

We have your brother's to help.

Like I would ever let them fight in a battle on this level.

Fine. So, then what are you going to tell them?

I have no idea! I've never told anyone besides Happy and Gray my real name.

So then make up a name.

But, I'm bad at that.

So, then tell them your last name.

Maybe… But what if Igneel only has one son? That'll totally be just my luck in this situation.

Then we fight.

And I said no.

The monster let out a frustrated hiss. You better decide soon Dragneel. They are getting antsy waiting for your answer.

Well, if I go with Natsu they're going to try to kill me, no questions asked.

And we would win.

But, that would ruin Gray and Happy's chances of having a normal life in a guild.

You care for your brothers too much…

Shut up.

What about a fake name?

My teenage mind can't even think of a good one right now because I'm under such pressure.

The monster groaned, obviously frustrated with me.

Then how about your last name?!

Well, they might think nothing of it… But what if my crazy ass father doesn't have any other sons besides me?

The monster scoffed, chuckling inside my head.

You're right. That jackass is such a whore he probably has a shit ton of kids.

I groaned in frustration. This is too hard for my teenage mind. Maybe if I had my forty-one year old mind, I would know what to do, but no. I'm stuck with my stupid eighteen year old mind. I can't fuck this up for them… Those two idiots need this…

Then don't fuck it up for them, dumbass.

So, last name? Hope they know a couple other Dragneel's?

I just want a fight. I really don't give a flying fuck what you do.

I think someone needs a nap.

A feral growl erupted from the monster. I guess I pissed him off. Oops.

"I'm Dragneel." The master's eyes widened suddenly and the two girls gasped. Tension and fear overtook every sent in the air. The monster hummed in glee, just begging to be unleashed with the way the three were acting.

"A son of Igneel… My, my, things just got interesting." Master eyed me curiously, taking a hasty step in my direction. I started to shift my feet uncomfortably in his heated stare.

"You're really a Dragneel?" Mirajane (I think that was her name) took a cautious step towards me, looking at me with wide, curious eyes.

"Yeah, I'm a Dragneel." I gave a tight, forced smile to them.

"What's your first name?" The scarlet haired Neonate gazed at me, her eyes narrowed into daggers.

Is it hot out here?

I feel like it's really hot out here.

No, it's not.

Oh, so, then it's just me. That's nice.

Stop being so nervous, Cretan. I bet they can smell you from here.

I'm trying thank you!

"I don't know my first name." I said quietly, eyes casted down to the ground.

You're pathetic.

Well, maybe if I give off the impression of being fragile and weak, they won't think that I'm me.

Your 'logic' makes absolutely no sense.

Just hold your pants and see how this goes.

"Awe." I heard the white haired Neonate say. I glanced up and noticed tears starting to pool in her deep, blue eyes. "It's so sad that he doesn't remember his name. Oh, it just breaks my little heart!" She sniffled out.

A smug grin crawled up on my face.

"It also breaks mine!" Erza looked at me, her brown eyes glossy from unshed tears. "How tragic it is to never know your real name." She wiped her eye.

Holy shit…

And you said my 'logic' didn't make sense.

Don't mock me with this.

"Welcome to the family boys!" Master shouted while smiling widely. The two girls cheered along with Happy, who I had never seen so excited before in my life. Gray stared at the three, smiling proudly at our new family members.

I loud sighed escaped from my lips. At least Happy and Gray would be happier with the new life.

Makarov came up to me, placing a small hand on my forearm. "And I have a surprise for you, my boy." My brows shot up with curiosity.

"What's that?"

He's going to make you his personal sex slave.

Don't even right now.

"I have one of your brothers at Fairy Tail who will be very excited to meet you."

"A brother?" I asked.

Makarov nodded. "His name is Romeo, a son of Igneel. I feel like you two will get along great."

I almost rolled my eyes at the man.

The monster chuckled. You? Get along with someone other than Happy and Gray? This man is clueless!

I can try to be nice to this kid.

Yeah, right. You trying to be nice to someone is like me trying to eat a slice of pizza. It just doesn't work.

Whatever.

"I'm excited to meet this brother of mine." I stated calmly, ignoring the throaty laugh coming from inside my head. "By the way, what is home called?" I asked.

Master looked up to me, smiling kindly.

"It's called Fairy Tail."

And so this is how it starts! Excited yet? I am! XD

So the bold/italicized is the monster talking inside Natsu's head (If any of you are confused on that.) And the italicized words are Natsu's thoughts.

This story will be mostly in Natsu's POV but sometimes Lucy's or General. Each chapter will have what it is at the top. (Did that make sense?) And it won't switch POVs in the middle without being notified. Drives me bonkers when people do that! Anywho! Rambling over.

REVIEW! Bye, loves:)