Chapter 2 Erza's wish

Oh crap… There are really people reading it!

TT I'm so screwed! I totally ignored it because I thought no one would read it!

I wonder if there is any kind beta that has good sense of humor and loooove Erza and Jellal… the Beta person must also be prepared to talk to me A LOT cause I will ask questions… And I will not just ask Grammar questions but story questions… I will absolutely bounce ideas off the poor Beta… So the Beta must have strong feeling for Fairy Tail to know how they would behave… If you think you are up to it…please I BEG OF YOU PM ME! Cause I'm running out of people to bounce my ideas off and if I run out… I'm screwed!

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"I am a fairy, and I'm here to grant you a wish."

Images of Jellal immediately flashed across her mind.

"Wish Granted!"

Erza shot up at those words, "What do you mean granted? I had not even said a word."

"I don't wait, I just grant." The black-skinned fairy flashed a smile, a smile that was a little too sweet for her liking.

She pointed her sword at the fairy face, "Who are you?"

The black fairy rolled her eyes, "I get it. I grant wishes, and you point swords."

She swung her tail around before poking the cake like a fork to eat it.

"Wow…The cake that I came from taste wonderful." The fairy grinned as she licked her lips.

Erza paled, "You came from the…cake?"

The fairy nodded, still eating the cake.

Erza could feel the cake that she had eaten rising up to her throat.

The fairy chuckled, her emerald eyes sparkling a little. It was then a soft moan was heard coming from Erza's bedroom.

"Your desire has arrived. Enjoy yourself…" The fairy smiled and stood up, "I'll be off then. Take extremely good care of it… It is currently…quite fragile."

She gave a wink and was gone.

"Wait!" Erza shouted and jumped over the table but she was too late. She sighed.

A loud thud could be heard from her bedroom as she was approaching it. She walked in quickly and saw him, her desire.

He was filthy; his whole body was covered with grime. His hair was hard and sticky from sweat, blood and dirt. His pant was torn and tattered, and he was missing a shirt.

But it was still him.

Erza went closer to him. His body was lying face down on the floor and his eyes were closed, there were recent wounds on his face and body. This means the council had not been treating him very well, but what could she expect, he was one of the worse criminal in the century.

Yet her blood boiled at the thought of what they might have done to him… She bit her lip. What if he's a fake? What if…

He moaned again and shifted his position, "Erza…"

Ezza stared at him; tears were filling her eyes once again.

"Jellal… I'm sorry… but I'll have to turn you in later…" Erza whispered. Her heart broke at the thought; the memory of him being cuffed haunted her.

She closed her eyes, trying to figure what to do next.

Should she just turn him in or…? She sighed, she should take him to master… After she was done with him…

She pulled Jellal up and nearly toppled over at his full weight upon her. She steadied herself and dragged him to her bathroom.

"Jellal…Wake up…" She patted the side of his face. He reluctantly opened his eyes, his beautiful, strong greenish brown eyes that used to shine when he was young was now dulled by life's nightmare.

"Erza…" He forced a laugh, "I must be dreaming again…"

He then fell unconscious, with a light smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

She hugged the filthy him, trying to make herself believe that he was really here with her. When she let go of him, she was just as dirty as him. She got up and went to the tub to check the water temperature before removing his clothing. She washed him as gently as she could as he looked so fragile. It felt that if she just used a little more strength, he would break into pieces.

She then removed her own clothing to clean herself.

Jellal eyes fluttered open right at the moment. They both stared at each other in the eye. His eyes slowly travelled down, he blushed and frowned at the same time.

"Just a lewd dream…" He whispered to himself and went back to his previously unconscious state.

Erza was blushing furiously, why did she removed her clothing when he was still in the bathroom. She then looked down at his body, her eyes could not help but travel lower. She wanted to scream. He was naked and vulnerable. Why did she not think about it in the first place? It was because he was weak and cannot clean himself! She argued in her mind and felt a little comforted by it and continue on washing.

When she was done, she dragged him out to her bed. The water on him was dripping everywhere. He was still naked. She wanted to slap herself for her own stupidity. She should have gotten clothing for him before she cleaned him up.

She took a towel to cover him, and her own towel to dry his hair.

She ex-equip to her normal armor. She then piled him up with her quilts and blankets to keep him warm.

"I'll be back soon." She naturally leaned down and kissed his forehead.

She wanted to slap herself again, what was she doing kissing him like that? She felt like a pervert… First she removed his clothing and stared at his naked body without his knowledge and permission, and then she kissed him without his knowledge and permission. She closed her eyes, she could feel herself falling deeper into her own desire and that must never ever happen because in the end… they were just not meant to have a happy ending…


…. I wanted to continue to make it longer but… it seemed nice to end here so I'll end here…

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