A/N: Sorry for taking so long to post a new chapter! I was sick and busy, so I'm really really sorry for making you wait so long. This chapter will give you guys a small peak into Levy's life( I know you all guessed she was the bluehaired girl that summoned the Lacryma.) I will not reveal too much, because that's for a later chapter, so lets see where this chapter takes us, ok?
CH: 4. Her name is Levy.
The little blue haired girl softly groaned as Gajeel slammed her back into the wall, and pushed himself in as deep as he could. She knew she better not make a sound, because that would only make it worse, but she couldn't help it. It hurt. It hurt so much.
"M-Master! It hurts! Please..."
"Shut up!"
The girl bit her lip hard enough to make herself bleed, as he started pushing harder and harder. At some point she could feel he was reaching his high, and he dropped her on his bed to give the final push, colapsing on top of her as he panted. A silent tear slowly rolled down her cheek, as she waited for him to get off of her. After a few minutes he pushed himself up on his arms and looked down at her. Turning her face away, she avoided looking at him.
"You know why you are my favorite slave?"
"Because I'm so small, I make you feel bigger."
"That's right."
Gajeel got up, picked up an old rag and cleaned his manhood. Levy remained lying on the bed, motionless, untill he would tell her she could leave. Their eyes met, and he smirked.
"Go to your room and clean up. After that, feed the princess."
"How am I suposed to get into the cell?"
"I don't care. Be creative."
"Yes sir."
Levy got off the bed and got dressed, so she wouldn't have to go trough the tunnels naked. She knew Cobra was always around to make sure nobody would disturb Gajeel, and she really didn't want him to lay eyes on her. Being Gajeels personal toy was already hummiliating enough.
Without another word she left his room, pulling the door tightly closed, and immediately was face to face with Cobra.
"Seems like he's pretty rough on you, isn't he? Why don't you give yourself to me instead? I promise I'll be gentle."
"Leave me alone!"
"O, come on, don't be so cold, Levy. He doesn't even use your name when he screws you. You know I can hear everything."
"Then listen when I tell you to leave me alone!"
Cobra stepped closer, backing her up against the wall. Just as he was leaning in, Gajeel slammed the door open.
"What the hell do you think you're doing? She's mine. You better not touch her, or I will cut your balls off!"
Cobra slowly took a step back.
"You're not fair, keeping all the cute ones to yourself."
Gajeel just gave him a faul glare, before glancing at Levy.
"I told you to get to your room."
Levy nodded and ran off, running faster and faster untill the door to her room slammed closed behind her. She leaned her back against the door and slowly slided down untill she sat on the floor. Taking a deep breath, she thought of the reason she put up with all this. The reason why she never tried to escape. The reason why she never stood up to him. With a loud sob, she crossed her arms over her pulled up knees, and rested her head on her arms as she weeped.
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It was impossible to sleep like this. The cuffs were too tight around her wrists, and hanging a few inches from the floor, really put a strain on her arms. Lucy was so tired, and her body really hurt. Apart from the physical discomfort, it was dark and lonely in here. Did her kidnapper intend to make her go mad? Lucy sighed in the silence of the caves. If only she could go home. She had no idea how long she had been here, and if her father would realise by now that she was missing. When her convoy was attacked, she was only one days travel away from meeting her betrothed, and she had the feeling she had been here for much longer than one day. Someone must have noticed she was missing by now, right?
Lucy's thought were interupted by the sound of soft footsteps , echoing trough the tunnels. She looked up, but the cave was still too dark to see who it was, although she knew it couldn't be the Leader. His footsteps were too loud and heavy, so this soft ones could not be his.
A halo of light appeared on the tunnel walls, coming closer with every soft step, untill the blue haired girl from before came into view. She halted in front of Lucy's cell, holding a torch and a woven basket, with a cloth covering it's contents.
"Hello."
Lucy greeted her softly, wondering what she was doing here. But the girl did not reply, nor looked at her. Instead she looked at the bars, apparently deep in thought. She put down the basket, and started making writing motions in the air.
"Solid script : Acid!"
A word that seemed to be made of liquid apeared. In the dim light of the torch Lucy could read the word; 'Acid'. The girl moved her hand forward, and the liquid word moved forward too, untill it reached the bars, dissolving it in front of Lucy's very eyes. The liquid dissapeared into thin air, and the blue haired girl stepped inside. Lucy looked at her as she picked up the basket again, and turned to face her.
"I'm suposed to feed you. I can't undo those cuffs though. So you'll have to let me put the food in your mouth."
Her voice, though soft, sounded ferm and confident, very different from how it was before, when the Leader held her in his arms. She looked at Lucy with a concerned looked, obviously trying not to care about her too much.
Lucy nodded.
"Thank you. I'm already glad your boss did not decide to just starve me."
When the girl didn't answer, and just took the cloth off the basket without giving Lucy another look, Lucy tried again.
"My name is Lucy."
"I know, princess."
Lucy frowned.
"What's your name?"
"That's none of your concern. I'm only here to feed you, because my master told me so."
It was clear that she didn't want to talk, and even more obvious that it made her uncomfortable to be here. Remembering what Gajeel had said before, Lucy realised it must be this cell that made her feel this way.
"He did this to you too ,didn't he?"
The girl took some bread and fruit out of the basket, and started cutting it into edible pieces.
"It must be hard for you to be here again."
The girl still didn't answer, and just kept doing what she was doing, without responding to Lucy in any way.
"Please talk to me. I'm so lonely."
The girl finally looked up from her task, and bit her lip. It was visible on her face that she didn't know what to do. But Lucy just looked down on her, begging her with her eyes, untill the little girl sighed.
"I'm not allowed to talk to prisoners."
"Nobody has to know."
"Cobra will hear."
"Who's Cobra?"
Levy's eyes popped open in shock, realising she had said too much.
"Nobody. He's nobody."
"But he will hear us talk?"
"He can hear us think."
Lucy fell silent. He could hear them think? All her life, Lucy's thoughts had at least been private. As a princess, nothing was private. Her birthday was celebrated troughout the land, the cook decided what she ate, her nurse decided what she wore. Her servants washed all of her clothes, cleaned every corner of her room. She couldn't even keep a diary. Only her thoughts had been strictly her own, and now even that last bit of privacy had been stolen from her.
The girl obviously noticed her distress, because she stepped closer and whispered.
"At least he didn't take your body, Princess. You still have that bit of dignity."
Lucy slowly nodded, as she realised she was right. Looking down at the girls frail body, she noticed bruises on her upper arm, that sickly reminded her of fingerprints. She must have been right about Gajeel, when she wondered about what he meant when he told the girl he needed to unload.
"He took your body, didn't he?"
The girls eyes filled with tears as she looked up at Lucy, and she nodded. Lucy felt for the little girl. It must be so hard on her, and she doubted Gajeel loved her. He couldn't possibly be gentle with the girl.
"I'm so sorry for you."
"Please, Princess, do not talk anymore. I will get in trouble. Just eat."
She offered Lucy some bread, and Lucy gratefully accepted it. The girl kept feeding her, untill there was only a flask left in the basket, wich she took out and opened.
"Drink some water."
She tried to lift the flask high enough for Lucy to drink, but Lucy was hanging so high, it was a bit hard. The food had been easier, it just neede to reach Lucy's mouth. But the flask needed to be tilted a bit to pour the water into Lucy's mouth.
Both girls yelped in surprise, when suddenly a hand took the flask from the bluenette, and helped Lucy drink.
"Cobra! What are you doing here?"
The girl looked at him in shook, but he only had eyes for Lucy.
"I heard you had some trouble helping her drink, so I came to your aid."
Lucy looked at him with big eyes and he smirked.
"Hello princess. Nice to meet ya."
In the dim light of the torch, it took Lucy some time to regonise the man in front of her, but when she did her eyes revealed the shock. This was the man who posed as her guard; The same guy who yelled Gajeels name in the meadow. The one who was called serpent. Or was it snake? Either way, Gajeel had given him a weird nickname , wich apparently suited his actual name.
The man in front of her slightly shook his head.
"No, not really. My mother named me Eric, but she passed away, and considering my weird ...well, hobby, I supose, Gajeel nicknamed me Cobra. I see you regonise me. It's too bad you didn't get the chance to play with me as you intended. Maybe Gajeel will let me have some fun with you when he's done."
Lucy remembered too late what the girl had said, and realised he just read her mind. And judging his words, he heard her thoughts back then too, when they were in the forest. Grossed out by the fact that he intruded her thoughts like that, and by the insinuating words, she spit the water he just gave her into his face.
"Never!"
Cobra wiped his face with his sleeve, and licked his lips.
"You have a temper, I like that."
He closed the distance between them again, and put his hands firmly on her breasts.
"And your assets aren't too bad either."
Lucy wriggled as much as she could, but the cuffs made it impossble to do anything else but kick her legs, and that didn't help much. He just kept massaging her mounds, as he licked her cheek. Just when she was about to scream, the bluehaired girls voice echoed trough the cave;
"Solid script: Iron!"
A huge word made of iron slammed Cobra into the wall, knocking him off Lucy.
"What the hell, Levy!"
"She is Gajeels prisoner! You are not suposed to touch her! If you touch her again before he allows you too, I will tell him and you will get in trouble!"
Cobra slowly got back on his feet, jumped towards Levy, and grabbed her by the neck, slamming her into the bars.
"You little filth! After all he does to you, you are still his loyal, little lapdog. You deserve getting deviled and used by him. You little, low backwards trash."
He dropped her to the floor, and left, stomping his way out of the caves, leaving Levy gasping on the rocky floor. Lucy watched her in shock and disbelief. Was Cobra telling the truth? Did Gajeel just devile and use her as he pleased?
"Are you allright?"
Levy nodded and got up. She slowly got out of the cell, used her Solid script to close the cell again, and looked at Lucy, with fire burning brightly in her eyes.
"I'm not his lapdog. I don't know how yet, but no matter what, I'll help you escape, Princess. Even if it's the last thing I do!"
She turned around and started walking away, her hands tight fists.
"Levy?"
Levy turned around at Lucy again, a questioning look in her eyes.
"Please just call me Lucy. And...thank you."
And even in the dim light, Lucy would swear she saw a small, sad smile on Levy's face, before she left her alone in the dark again.
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A/N: So! That happened. We know a little more about Levy, but for now, I won't reveal the reason why she stays with Gajeel. Later later later. So much to tell, so much to write. Getting closer and closer to the main events! stay tuned, I'll try to update faster next time. Leave a review, I need your input and feedback to get better! It would make me very happy to hear your thoughts on this. Please folow me as author as well, because I intend to add another story, based on The Vampire Knight fandom. Whoop whoop!
