Ch. 30 — Home Again: Of New Places and Familiar Faces
Day: 30
Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail!
Genre: Adventure
Summary: You are a 17-year-old girl, and an avid fan of Fairy Tail. You love to read reader insert fics, and always carry around at least one copy of the manga, in case of emergency. One day, you are hit by a truck, and when you wake up, you are somewhere… else. Wait, why is your hair green?!
Your eyes squint against the harsh light as they peel open. You feel stiff, and your whole body burns. You make out blurry shapes around you, and you do not recognize your surroundings.
"Where am I?" You croak feebly. Your vision begins to clear, and your breath catches.
"Why, Fairy Tail, of course!" Natsu Dragneel says happily. He seems confused when you pass right back out.
When you wake up again, there are no people at your bedside. You slowly sit up, using your elbows for support, and take in your surroundings. You are in an infirmary of some sort, but the rest of the cots are vacant. You sit the rest of the way up, ignoring the ache shooting through your chest, and slip your legs over the side of the bed. You then, cautious as to not fall, press your feet to the ground. You hiss as a headache bangs against the sides of your skull, but still carefully slide the rest of the way out of the bed. You wobble on your feet for a few seconds before taking a tentative step. Then another, and another, and soon you were walking towards the door, arms thrust out to keep balance. You twist the knob and step out of the room.
And right into someone's chest.
With a shrill shriek you stumble back, collapsing to the ground. Your not sure if you're going to be able to get up again without help. Cheeks inflamed with embarrassment, you look up to see who you had ran into. The pink-haired teen from before.
Natsu Dragneel.
You had pushed the memory out of your mind, but now it came back to you; you weren't sure if you should be giddy or horrified. You just stared numbly at the dragon slayer in front of you.
A face poked out from behind him; large eyed and blue-haired — there was only one person this girl could be. Wendy Marvell. Your eyes fog up and you begin to pant. You feel so… cold. Wendy's eyes widen even more as she takes in your current state. She darts out from behind Natsu and to your side, putting her hand to your forehead.
"She's burning up." Wendy looks up at Natsu pleadingly. "Can you get her back to the cot?"
Natsu obliges, scooping you up and placing you gently back on the bed. Wendy closes her eyes and places her hands on either side of your head. Your eyesight flickers as a soothing warmth emanates from Wendy's fingers.
When the darkness claims you once more, you somehow know everything is going to be alright.
So, nothing substantial today, sorry. :( Busy once again.
Replies:
crazyangelgirl21: My thought was that he would just burn everything and be generally a pain, but yeah, you got the general idea :) Thanks!
