Natsu's POV
I watched her walk out the door. No exspression on my face, just...blank. I couldnt think or breath all I could do was stare. I regret it, the whole thing. What if she gets attacked? Sure she has her spirits but...were a team.
I shook it off. Lucy can take care of herself. Ive see her before, she is really strong, I have faith in her.
The rest of the day I spent talking to Lisanna about our mission. I couldn't stop thinking about Lucy but I had to keep my head up.
"Lisanna, its getting kinda late, I think im gonna head out." I stated as I rose from my seat. She stood up too and looked at me.
"Were leaving first thing tomarrow, right?" she smiled and took my hand.
"Y-Yeah, first thing tomarrow morning. Just meet me here and we'll go." I said slidding my hand gently out of her grasp. She looked embarresed and took a step back.
"Well Ill see you tomarrow then." she said softly. She looked into my eyes again and gave me that famous smile. I smiled back as she ran out of the guild.
I called Happy and he came flying right for my head.
"Lets go home Happy." I said, giving him a slight pat on the head.
"Aye, sir!" he yelled as we walked out of the guild. Neither of us talked on the way home. It was just a void that Lucy left. When the day was over Lucy me and Happy would all walk home together. First we would walk Lucy home. The whole way to Lucy's house was always filled with her yelling at us for thinking she can't walk herself home. I know she can but I just like being with her, as many seconds a day as I can.
I guess it just shows how you never really know how much someone means to you until their gone.
When me and Happy finally made it home, I started to pack for my trip. We were going to stay in a fancy hotel down the road from Fairy Tail, we are going to act as a rich couple to try and lure the bandets into our trap.
I layed down in my bed, and almost instantly fell asleep.
Lucy's POV
Im heart broken. Natsu didnt even say anything to me as I left. I hope he has a good time with Lisanna.
I was walking down the road heading for the train station when I heard this noise. It sounded like someone crying? I made a left instead of heading right towards the train station. As I got closer to it. It sounded like a little boy. I turned the corner and found him, probably no older than 4 or 5 who had a scrapped up knee.
He was crying and sitting on the cold floor. I went over to him and put my hand on his head and smiled at him, But he didnt smile back.
Suddenly, I felt a burning sensation in my neck and everything went blank.
Short chapter I know! this was just one to give you more information, so thank you for hanging in there till the next chapter.