First off, my computer had to be reset, which is why I haven't been active. Second, this is a really stressful chapter to try and write in the first place so yeah. And third, have you guys been reading the recent chapters of FT?! I'm scared for our OTP's lives now. Yikes!
That being said, Hiro Mashima owns Fairy Tail, because if I did, Fro would tackle Rouge, and Laxus and Mira's wedding would be taking place.
Roku POV (yes chaimanmeow)
"Mavis, you're almost as annoying as Phoenix! And she's in my head!"
"As Phoenix. . .in my head"
"Phoenix. . .in my head"
I watched as Ria ran away from us, right after uttering those. . .words. I didn't have any way to describe them, even after fourteen out of sixteen years with my sister. She had never mentioned her possessor so openly, and the few times she did, it was only with our family, and in hushed, calm, tones.
But this time, I only heard harsh accusations and pain. Nothing like the girl who, for the last seven years, had never once given in to the chaotic force inside her.
"Nee-chan?" I felt a tug on my shirt, "Ri-ri?" Makarov's blue eyes held a question that I couldn't answer.
"I don't know Maka. I think she just needs some time, then Ri-ri'll be back to normal."
"Maybe," I noticed that our father and the rest of Team Everflame had found us. "But Ria's a little too much like me that way. She keeps stuff to herself." MOm squeezed his hand, but it didn't do much to the tired expression on his face. Then she turned to us, saying, "Roku, Makarov, why don't you come inside and cover Ria's shift. When your done you can go and see her, I promise."
I looked at her, and nodded. There wasn't much else that could help. So we went in, and after I helped carry the still unconscious Marasu from the spot he'd never been moved from an hour ago, I swept up the floor and tried to repair the broken wall. It was a little funny seeing how much those two could destroy so quickly. Mom said it was like when our uncles Gray and Natsu were young, they had a fight everyday.
I hadn't noticed I was laughing until Jerlac put his hand on my arm. The scarlet haired boy was as young as my sister, but almost stood as tall as me, annoyingly. "Hey, Jerlac. What's up?"
"Nothing, you're just creeping people out with your laughing."
"Ah, well I'll try to stop then." I did, after several more chuckles, and turned back to my hammer and nails.
. . . . .
That was when the walls exploded.
Okay, yes we will finish this piece up next time, with both Roku ad Ra, I just wanted to post something. So, yay!