50 years later…
General POV
Jude Heartfilia sat in his study, hands sturdily holding one of the many newspaper clippings of the recent mass murders in his Kingdom. A heavy sigh erupted from his thin lips as he ran a large hand over his tired face.
"What are we going to do?" A tall blonde woman dressed in a light blue dress asked, stepping quietly into the man's study. Jude continued to rub a hand over his tired face, his weary eyes meeting his wife's.
"I honestly have no idea, Layla." Said woman rounded the corner of his desk, gently placing her small, fragile hands on his large shoulders. "I never thought that I would have this problem." A frustrated sigh left his lips. "There hasn't been any problems with any of the guilds since the Strigoi brothers disappeared." Layla squeezed her husband's shoulders in assurance as another sigh escaped his lips. "The vampires have been living in peace with us for fifty years. Why would they start acting up now?" The King's gaze shifted to his wife, worry coated in his brown eyes.
Layla took in a large, steading breath. "Do you think they're acting up because Saber Tooth joined forces with Oracion Seis and Grimoire Heart?" Jude grabbed a small glass of whisky from his desk and downed the contents in one, long drink, humming in agreement with her.
"Oh, I know that's why they're acting up. But, the real question is, why did they join together? Those three groups have always had such differences they could barely stand being together in the same room let alone form an alliance."
Layla shrugged. "Maybe Makarov misread the signs. There are so many possibilities when concerning the vampire guilds." The King let out an exasperated groan, placing one of his large hands over the top of his wife's.
"Makarov doesn't misread anything." A crease settled between the King's eyes as he considered various options. "What are they planning?" He whispered more to himself than to the Queen. Suddenly, Jude stood up and walked over to a tall, green file cabinet. Layla watched her husband pull out file after file, silently mumbling various words to himself.
"Here it is." He said as he took a large, black leather bound book from the confinements of the cabinet. Jude walked back over to his wife at the large wooden desk, gently setting the book down, afraid of spilling the overflowing contents.
Layla's eyes widened at the monstrosity of a book. "What is that, dear?" The King ignored his wife, slowly and carefully opening the overflowing book. Running his hands over a couple of the pages, skimming its contents, he found exactly what he was looking for.
The blonde haired man picked up one of the many newspaper articles, giving it to the woman. The blonde gave a confused look to her husband before eyeing the mysterious paper in her hand. Her dark brown eyes read the content of the page intently, eyes widening when she realized exactly what the piece of paper was.
"Is this-"
"It's the first attack from the Strigoi Brothers." Jude took the paper out of her hands, reading it more thoroughly himself. "They started attacking in 2130 and I'm betting that is when they turned." Layla nodded slightly, taking in her husband's words.
"So you think that since the three guilds have formed an alliance is because some of them turned?" Jude nodded slowly, studying a new piece of paper. "But there are so many, it doesn't make any sense!"
The King turned an intense gaze to his wife. "It only takes one Ancilla to make numerous Neonates, Layla. They only need one to turn in order to create an army." The Queen' eyes widened drastically.
"Are you saying-"
"It's exactly what I'm saying. I believe that they are making an army to take over the Kingdom." The Queen gasped, placing both hands over her mouth in horror.
"How can you be so sure?!" The King began pacing in the tight confinements of the study, hands folded behind his back.
"What else could it be, Layla?! What other reason would they have to start going on mass murdering sprees?" The Queen opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came. He was right… What other reason did they have other than to create an army to destroy all of Fiore?
"But if they wipe out the entire human population of Fiore, how would they survive?"
The King pondered on the thought for a few moments. "They would go to Isenberg and take over them as well."
"But Isenberg is the only other country left besides us after the Great War of 2018. How would they survive once we've died out?"
A sudden realization hit the King. "They wouldn't wipe us out completely. They would enslave us."
Layla sat down on a wooden chair placed casually inside the study, her face falling in her hands. Worry seeped from every pore of her body, shaking her shoulders.
"What about Lucy? What would they do with our daughter?" Jude picked his cloak up off the back of the chair he had been sitting in, slinging it over his shoulders as he stepped toward the doorway.
"I need to go consult with Master Makarov." The Queen stood up, racing to her husband's side.
"What would happen to Lucy?!" The desperate cry left her lips as she clutched onto the King's shoulder.
"I don't know!" He snapped. Layla backed off her husband, eyes wide with fear. She frantically clutched her hands together in front of her chest, trying to hold herself together. "I need to go speak with Makarov to see what we need to do. Please," He begged. "Stay here." The Queen nodded numbly, taking another step back from her husband. Jude nodded curtly in her direction before heading down the hallway on his way to the stables.
"Jager." The silver haired guard turned his head toward the King, bowing.
"Yes, your majesty?"
"Make sure the Queen does not follow me." Jager nodded.
"As you wish King Jude." The blonde man nodded at the guard and started for the stables where his horse was ready and waiting for him. He mounted the fair grey mare and looked up to the castle he called home.
"I swear to you Layla, I will never let anything happen to you or our daughter."
"I smell a human." Natsu looked at his startled blue haired brother, chuckling softly.
"You're just now smelling him? Damn, Happy, you must be letting yourself go. He's almost here." Happy glared at the salmon haired boy sitting in front of him, leaning casually on a tree for support.
"I'm not letting myself go, Natsu. You just have ultra-smelling powers since you're the Prince." Natsu chuckled lightly again.
"You better not say that too loud otherwise the other's will overhear." Gray chuckled along with Natsu while taking a seat in between his brothers. "Wouldn't want the idiot to die because of your big mouth." The Neonate crossed his arms over his chest, slumping on the tree he was sitting up against, a pout forming on his lips.
"Like they would kill him now, Gray. We've lived with the bunch for fifty years now. I think they know he's not going to do anything by now."
"Who knows Happy," Natsu crossed his arms over his chest, a sinister smirk forming on his lips while he started resituating himself on the tree trunk. "One of these days I could just snap," Natsu's eyes flashed green, "And kill everyone in the guild." Happy shivered.
"I hate when you do that." The blue haired Neonate shivered again. "It gets my body all wacked out." Natsu and Gray laughed heartily.
"What do you mean your body gets all wacked out?" Gray asked, a teasing smile on his face. Happy scowled at the ink haired boy, puffing his bangs out of his face.
"I'm just not used to Natsu using his Prince power anymore so my body goes into panic mode when it starts to sense it."
"I'm surprised you can even sense the power since you couldn't sense the human until he was practically here." Happy scoffed at Gray's remark.
"Just admit it bro, your losing your edge." Natsu threw in.
Happy stood up, anger laced between his words. "I'll show you who's losing their edge!" And tackled the two boys. The three brothers wrestled and grappled to get the upper hand, trying to pin the others, for a few minutes until Natsu had both Happy and Gray pinned beneath him.
Natsu grinned wickedly at his brothers. "I win."
"Only because you cheated!" Gray and Happy yelled in unison. Natsu scoffed.
"How the fuck did I cheat?!"
"You're the Prince!" Happy and Gray glared at each other.
"Stop saying what I'm saying at the same time!"
Natsu rolled his eyes at the two, getting off their arguing bodies and stood up while casually brushing off invisible dirt.
"You are being really annoying right now!"
Natsu chuckled slightly hearing the two argue. Suddenly his sensitive ears picked up the human walk up the stairs and knock on the guild doors. His eyes narrowed at the sound, a low growl forming in his throat. 'Why was a human at Fairy Tail's doorstep?' He wondered as he took a few cautious steps toward the guild.
"I'll show you who's being an ignorant brat!" Happy yelled, tackling the ink haired boy. The two rolled on the grass, staining their pants, as Natsu walked slowly out of the forest surrounding the guild. Gray looked up to find the salmon haired boy walking steadily toward the building, his eyes widening in fear.
"Natsu!" He yelled while pushing a confused Happy off of him and racing toward the middle brother. "What do you think you're doing?!" He yelled as he caught up to the Prince.
"I'm just going to see what's going on, Gray." Natsu's voice came out lower than he planned and hoped Gray didn't notice the change. He did.
"Natsu, don't you dare go in there." His ink haired brother pleaded. A loud aggravated sigh escaped the Prince's mouth.
"I'm just going to go see what he wants." The Ancilla's eyes narrowed.
"You promise you won't go in there and kill the man." Natsu eyes flashed green, a dark smirk forming on his lips.
"I'll only kill him if he doesn't answer my questions fast enough." Gray grabbed Natsu's arm in desperation.
"Natsu." The salmon haired boy swallowed a growl and sighed deeply.
"Fine, I won't kill the human."
Gray nodded, slowly loosening his grip on his brother. "Good."
"But you and Happy have to stay out here, you hear me?" Gray chuckled lightly.
"Loud and clear, bro." With that Gray walked back over to a very confused Happy and tackled him to the ground. Natsu chuckled, hearing the two yell at each other and started for the guild once again.
'Now to see what the bastard wants.'
Natsu Dragneel POV:
I stepped onto the roof of the guild building, making my way over to the attic where I would be able to overhear the human and Master's conversation more clearly without being spotted right away. I stepped gracefully from support beam to support beam, quietly making my way over to where the Master's office was.
"King Jude, what a surprise. Please come in and make yourself at home." Master Makarov's voice trailed up to my ears.
The King? What the hell does he want?
Maybe he just wants to have a friendly chat.
I rolled my eyes.
About what?
The weather?
A stifled laugh escaped my lips.
As if. Humans only know how to beg for help, forgiveness, or mercy. There is no in-between when it comes to 'conversing'. You should know that.
Ah, I do know. I was just testing you, young master.
A small chuckle erupted from my chest.
Testing me? I think I know about the human kind enough, thank you.
"I need your help Makarov." I heard another voice speak. I assumed it was the human being since I didn't smell anyone else in the room with them.
Boom! Told you so.
Be quiet and pay attention Cretin.
I raised a brow at my more powerful side.
So I go from a 'young master' back to 'Cretin'? So harsh.
Just shut your mouth and listen.
A light chuckle floated from my mouth. Aye, sir.
"What is wrong your majesty? Is it anything I can help with?" I could hear the worry laced between the Master's words as he spoke to the King.
Why is he worried about some human?
Why don't you ask him?
I'd rather not.
"I think I have an idea of why Saber Tooth, Oracion Seis, and Grimoire Heart formed an alliance in the southern division of Fiore."
I raised a brow in confusion.
Why did Saber, Oracion, and Grimoire form an alliance? And aren't all three guilds in the northern division of Fiore?
I believe they are, or at least were. Last time I heard anyone talk about it they were up near the ruins of Akane Resort.
So, then, why are they down here in the South?
Hell if I know. Pay attention, so maybe we'll be able to find out!
"We have an idea of why as well, but I would like to hear what you have to say, King Jude."
I crept closer to the two voices, my mind wondering what Makarov was talking about. He knew that the three guilds had formed an alliance and moved, but didn't think to tell any of us?
It's because he doesn't trust you. The monster hissed out. I shook my head.
I don't care if he doesn't trust me. I'm someone who shouldn't be trusted especially with you around, but he should've told my brothers about this. They might be fighting along-side him.
"I believe that an Ancilla has matured within one of the guilds, and they want to form an army to take over the country." I low whistle came from my lips before I could stop it. I heard Master shuffle slightly and knew he knew I was there listening on the conversation.
Why haven't you thought of that?
Because I'm pretty good with how life is going so far.
But it's so boring being here all the time and not killing anyone.
Boring isn't bad once in a while.
The monster let out a frustrated sigh. Your father would be so disappointed in you.
Like I give a rat's ass what he thinks of me.
"Actually yes, two Ancillas have matured. One in Saber Tooth and the other in Oracion Seis."
My eyes widened slightly in shock. Why are there so many Ancillas all of a sudden?
We don't want the race to die out.
I thought about it for a moment. That makes sense, since Neonates can't make other vampires.
"How do you know this Makarov?"
"I have an old friend of mine who used to be in one of the guilds. His daughter is the Elder in Saber Tooth, so he knows many things that happen between them and other guilds in the country."
So Gramps knows a former Saber Tooth member. Interesting.
"So does your friend know why the alliance was formed?"
I heard Master hum under his breath. "That he does not. I asked him about it yesterday and he said Minerva has not said anything to him about the alliance."
His 'old friend' is obviously lying to him.
Even I can see that.
"So what was your idea on why they formed the alliance?" The human asked.
"We think the way you do; I believe they want to start a war with the rest of us to gain control of the country." I heard Master stand up, shifting along through one of his many file cabinets, before the sound of a file hit the large wooden desk. "This is the information we have on the newly matured Ancillas." The sound of rustling paper floated up to my sensitive ears.
"Who is Midnight?" The King asked.
I recognize that name from somewhere…
I think he's the son of Brain.
Who?
That weird looking tan man with the white ass hair and funky tattoos on his face.
Still don't know who you're talking about.
A frustrated groan left my lips. The one we killed because he started preaching about how the humans were going to save us all.
An excited gasp left the monster's mouth. Oh, I remember now!
"He is the son of Brain."
"The leader of that one group who were hell-bound about saving the human race?" The King asked, confusion laced between his words.
"That's him."
"What ever happened to him?" A loud sigh erupted from the Master.
"He was killed by the Strigoi Brothers about twelve years ago." I smelled the fear emanating from the King at the name of my brothers and me. I voiced a light chuckle.
It's reassuring that our name still strikes fear into the hearts of many.
I rolled my eyes and drew my attention back to the two talking beneath me.
"The Strigoi Brothers are still alive?" The King's voice came out shaky, exciting the beast within me.
"That they are, your Majesty."
"Where are they now?" The human spoke low, his voice giving away his fear.
"They are living here in the guild, King Jude." A loud bang sounded from below.
"You're letting those monsters stay here?!" The loud shout could've probably been heard all around the guild.
The monster scoffed. Well, he's a very rude King, don't you think Natsu?
Very rude indeed.
I think we should kill him.
Of course you would say that.
"Those murderers should be put down, Makarov! They shouldn't still be alive after everything they've put this country though!"
I would, but we did promise Gramps that we would never kill another human again.
I made no promises to that old man.
"Calm down, Jude. Those boys haven't done anything wrong in the last fifty years. You are safe." A dark, humorless laugh sounded in my head.
Safe? Like they could ever be completely safe with us around.
"How are you so sure of that?! They could just snap one day, out of the blue and kill off everyone in my kingdom!"
"Jude-"
"What if they come after Lucy when she's taken the thrown? How will you feel when they kill my daughter and then realize that it was you who allowed those monsters to live?!"
"Jude that is enough!" The master's voice rang out, silencing myself and the human. "Those three boys have been through hell and back. They are hated by nearly every vampire and human out there and now that they've finally gotten somewhere that accepts them for them, you want me to murder them? They are like my children and I will never harm my own!" My eyes widened in complete surprise.
Do you really think he meant all of that…?
Of course not. He's just running his mouth like everyone else. You should know by now that no one truly, honestly cares for anyone else. Everything that has any hint of humanity in them is selfish and wants only what gives them greater power.
A large sigh left my throat. You're right.
"I'm sorry Makarov. I didn't realize you've grown attached to these boys." A gruff 'humph' sounded from the master. "But I cannot ignore the fact that those three have caused so much damage in such a short amount of time. I need you to swear that you won't let them hurt my Lucy."
"Believe me, I will never allow him to hurt your daughter."
I like how he's just talking about me.
It's not like I'm here or anything. The monster grumbled out, clearly agitated.
He doesn't know about you.
We can always show him me.
In your dreams.
"Him?" The King questioned Gramps.
"Gray and Happy will always be perfectly fine, Jude. They haven't so much as harmed a single soul since living here, but Dragneel on the other hand…"
"Dragneel?!" The shriek that came from the human's mouth hurt my sensitive ears. A low growl came from my mouth. "You mean to tell me a Dragneel is one of the Strigoi Brothers?!"
An exasperated huff left the master's mouth. "Don't get so worked up Jude."
"How am I not supposed to be worked up about this Makarov?! Have you even considered the fact that he might be the Prince?"
"Of course I have! I've been watching the boy for the last fifty years to see if he would show any sign of being the Prince."
"And he hasn't?"
"No, he has never shown any sign of acquiring the Methuselah gene."
A smirk made its way to my face. Obviously I'm just that good of an actor.
Or maybe he has absolutely no idea what signs he's looking for.
Or that.
"I still don't trust him."
"And you don't have to trust him. All you need to do is trust me."
This is getting heartfelt and gushy. I'm ready to leave.
No! I need to find out more information on the guilds. I know one Ancilla, now I need to see if I know the other as well.
"I will do that. I apologize for acting so abrasive toward your feelings."
"That is alright, your majesty. Fear turns even the kindest of creatures into something unrecognizable."
A pregnant pause filled the room, tension slowly ceasing.
"Who is the other Ancilla to have turned?"
I heard the rustling of paper once again.
It's about time we got this show on the road!
Calm your tits, geez.
"Sting Eucliffe."
Eucliffe… Why does that name sound so familier?
"He is the son of Weisslogia Eucliffe." Gramps stated.
"Isn't he the Ancilla who tried to take down the Methuselah about eighteen years ago?"
"That would be him."
Holy shit…
Isn't that the name of the man we killed eighteen years ago?
It sure as hell is.
But he wasn't after your father…
No, he was after me.
"And his son is what exactly in the guild?"
"The leader of Saber Tooth."
I felt a smirk play at the corners of my lips. So little Eucliffe has finally matured into an Ancilla, eh?
I wonder if he's after the same thing as his father.
I'll bet anything that he is. A sinister chuckle escaped from my throat, the green flakes burning in my eyes.
This is starting to get good.
"Weisslogia's son is the leader of Saber Tooth? But, I thought you said that your friend's daughter was in there and that she is an Elder."
"That she is, but she's never wanted to be Master of the guild so when Sting turned, she gladly handed over the position to him."
"So, do you think his turning influenced the alliance as well?"
The master hummed, deep in thought. "I believe so. It would be too much of a coincidence to say that they just-so-happened to form an alliance at the same time the two leaders matured into Ancillas."
"Wait, Midnight is the Master of Oracion Seis?"
"He is the most powerful between the four members that make up the entire guild since Brain and Klodoa's deaths."
Can we fight Midnight as well?
If he comes anywhere close to Fairy Tail, we'll hang his head on a spear in the front yard.
I knew there was a reason as to why I liked you.
"Klodoa is dead as well?"
"Yes, Dragneel killed him."
I raised a brow. Who did I kill?
I don't recall killing anyone named Klodoa.
I shrugged. I probably did. Oops.
"And you tell me to trust the creature." The King grumbled under his breath.
"I told you to trust me, not Dragneel." I heard the human sigh in defeat.
"It is hard to Makarov. He and his brothers tormented Fiore while my father was in power. I cannot forgive what they did."
"Can you at least talk to the boy to see if you can or not?"
I stiffened.
What the hell is that old man planning?!
I cannot promise I won't scare the living shit out of the human.
"I guess I could try. I mean, it might settle my nerves about this whole situation."
"Dragneel! Get your ass down here." I heard the smile in Gramps' voice.
"Damnit, you weren't supposed to know I was up here." I grumbled out, slightly pouting about being called out like that.
"Wait, he's been listening to our entire conversation?!" I heard the human gasp out as I gracefully hopped down into the master's study, a cold smile present on my face.
"You should really watch what you say, human. You never know who just might be listening." I bit out. I smelled a cold sheen of sweat on the man's body, fear emanating off his rugged stature. I dark smirk played at the corners of my mouth.
What I wouldn't give to rip this pathetic excuse of a corpse in half.
The monster laughed menacingly inside my head. We can always arrange that.
"Dragneel." Gramps said in warning. I smirked at the old man.
"I was just sayin' Gramps. No need to get your panties in a bunch." I said as I casually strolled over to a red cushioned chair in the corner of the room and sat down, slinging my legs over the arm rest.
A frustrated groan escaped the old man's lips as he rubbed two fingers over his right temple. "Where were we Jude?" The human slowly dragged his gaze away from me and looked at the master.
"We were talking about the deaths of Brain and Klodoa." The human's voice came out strained and whispered, enticing a small chuckle from me.
"Why so nervous, human?" My voice came out low and dangerous. The King tensed at the pitch.
"I'm not nervous, Dragneel." He spoke. I took in a deep breath.
"Your smell gives you away, King Jude." I rolled his name off my tongue. The human visibly shivered under my intense gaze.
"That is enough." Master scolded me.
"I was just having a little bit of fun Gramps." I pouted. The Elder rolled his eyes.
"Well stop. This is time to be serious."
"Yes, sir." I saluted at the older vampire.
Makarov looked to the King, opening his mouth to say something, but soon rethought his decision and turned to face me again. "Why do you think the guilds formed an alliance?" I shrugged.
"My thoughts are about the same as yours. I'm pretty sure they're forming together to start an uprising against the Kingdom, but the real question is why do they want the Kingdom." Gramps raised a brow at me.
"For power?" I nodded thinking about it.
"Is it really power they want though, or is it because they want something. Or better yet… Someone." The Elder thought about what I said, bringing his hand up to his chin.
"You're confusing me, Dragneel." I laughed and crossed my arms over my chest. "I don't understand what you're saying at all."
"Good, because I have no idea what I'm even saying either." Makarov groaned in frustration while I smiled broadly.
"If you're not going to help us, you can leave." My smile dimmed.
"He might have a point, Makarov." I looked at the human, who was humming a small tune, engrossed in his own thoughts. My smile broadened again.
"See? I might have a point, Gramps." My smile faltered. "Wait… I might have a point?" I asked the human. He nodded.
"Most of your nonsense was, well, nonsense. But, when you talked about the 'someone' it gave me a thought. If they guild is after someone, just who would it be?"
"My dad." I said without hesitation. The King and Gramps looked at each other, considering my words. "Just think about it for a minute: If this guild takes over all of Fiore, where would my dad hide? Isenberg soldiers are hunting him down with weapons so lethal they could kill even him. He has nowhere to go except here. Taking over the country would draw him out of hiding." My eyes darkened. "I would actually like to wait this out and see exactly what they do. I haven't seen my dad in years and would love to have… a little chat with him." My voice turned sinister by the end of my paragraph, the King shivering in his spot.
"You have a very valid point, son." The Elder stated, thinking about what I said intently.
"Of course I do." I scoffed at his doubtful attitude.
"Why would they want your father?" The human asked, looking straight at me.
I rolled my eyes at his stupid question. "Isn't it obvious? They want to kill him because of the fear he poses for all of vampire kind. He could take out every single living thing on this planet within a day and still survive on nothing. He's invincible." I reconsidered my words. "Well, to a certain extent."
"So, you mean to tell me, that these vampires are going to take down my entire Kingdom, to get our father out of hiding?" A ridiculous look crossed my face.
"Do you not speak English? That is exactly what I just said!" Makarov gave me a look.
This human makes my blood curdle. Can I eat him yet?
No, sadly, we need this human alive.
Damn. Can I eat him after we don't need him anymore?
Well, duh.
"I'm just trying to get my mind around this, Dragneel." The King growled out. I raised my brows.
King-y boy has sass.
You don't need any more sass in your life. I smirked.
Yeah, I get enough of it between my brothers and you. The monster growled deep.
Watch your mouth Dragneel.
Make me!
"Don't be so slow, human." I growled out.
"My question is, how would they go through with the plan of taking over the country?" I heard the human hum.
"They would most likely start by taking over the castle." Makarov stated. I rolled my eyes.
Could they really be any dumber?
"Of course they would start by taking over the castle. It is the symbol of ruling the country."
"How are you so sure about all of this?" The King asked me.
"Because I know exactly how to think like a monster." My voice came out dark and sinister.
You only know how to think like them because you have me.
That is so true!
"So then tell me, Dragneel, how would you take over the Kingdom?"
"Well, first of all, I wouldn't so much as take it over, rather than have it handed over." I smirked.
"How do you mean?" The blonde haired man asked me.
"I would torture you from the inside." The King visibly gulped.
"And how exactly would you do that…?" My smirk turned sinister.
"Emotionally of course."
"What do you mean?" Gramps asked, putting himself back in the conversation.
A sinister cackle erupted from my lips, my eyes quickly flashing green.
"I would take your daughter."
So here's the next installment of Animal! I haven't gone through and edited it yet so I'm sorry for any mistakes. I was kind of in a hurry to write this and post it. Hotel wifi is seriously the sketchyist shit in the world! But anyway, I just gotta say that if your confused with anything PM me or leave a comment and I'll explain what's going on! I promise I don't bite XD But if your too nervous to or a Guest, everything will be explained in the near future!
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