I am still alive! I haven't posted in a while and I am very very sorry! I have been so busy lately! But hey, if you wanna read some finished Fairy Tail stories you should go check out my Wattled account! honest_life

Anyway, enough self promotion! On with the good stuff!

SAWARR'S POV

Mother put her plan into action the minute I called. Those wizards have another thing coming for them.

I stare out across my big open room and smile to myself. Soon Lucy, the girl I was supposed to marry when she was 16, will finally be mine. If she doesn't come willingly this time then I'm sure killing the wizards off one by one will do the trick.

I hear a knock on my door and turn my head to see Crane, a mage who can hold people in portions of space, standing in the entryway. "They're waiting." Are his only words before he leaves the room, I follow.

LUCY'S POV

One moment Natsu was gripping my hand and pulling me towards Fairy Tail and the next everything was blank. I wasn't in a room but I wasn't outside either. Everything is white, almost blinding but also not at all.

"NATSU? HAPPY? LEVY?" I call out, well I try to anyway. My voice doesn't seem to be working. In fact, I can barley move my mouth.

Suddenly I am jolted forwards and find myself in the middle of a tall square room. On one side of the room stands a man with dark green hair the hangs over his right eye but is short every where else. I turn around slowly and see two chairs. Sawarr occupies one. I feel tears come to my eyes as I choke back a gasp. The short, stocky man sits slightly sideways in the big, velvety chair. Before I know exactly what's going on I feel tiny hands pushing against my back. A small blonde girl is guiding me forwards to the unoccupied chair. I want to struggle but don't. The girl looks exactly as I did when I was younger. Soon I am sitting down, the girl walking away now a bit taller with short pink hair. My mind is jumbled and I go to get up but find cuffs attaching my arms to the green velvet chair. The arms are made out of gold. with lion claws on the edges. Sawarr's chair is the same except the color, where mine is green his is a red tinted purple.

I draw my sights away from the chairs and to the rest of the room. It's not very big but it isn't small. There is only one door that is guarded by the green haired guy, the pink haired girl, and another cloaked figure that must've just entered. There are no windows; I'm guessing we are underground. Straight across from me I see chains and cuffs hanging along the wall. Next to the cuffs sits a jail cell.

"Are you ready to begin my lovely?" Sawarr asks.

And there you have it! I have finally posted something! I will try my best to post again before the month is up!