Story Summary: After being kicked out of Team Natsu, Lucy quits the guild. But not before taking one last mission. During the mission, Lucy found herself running off course from her original mission. While trying to find her way back, she sees a base. But this was no normal base. This base was the home to the 9 Demon Gates and Demon King. Just what happens when she falls in love with one of them?
Recap of Last Chapter:
"Lu-Lucy Heartfilia has beat Lissana Strauss! Please take Lissana to the infirmary immediately!" The guild nodded, and they rushed Lissana to the infirmary, almost everyone glaring at Lucy. Her freinds went up to and patted her back, congratulating her for her victory.
"Thank you guys, your the best." Lucy forced a smile, her heartbreaking slightly. The words Natsu yelled, finally sinking in. She knew he was right, but she didn't want to admit it either way, she just wanted to be happy and not sad. So she stayed positive, but that didn't work. So, she completely went emotionless, locking them away and only cracked out abit when she was around her true friends. Even then, she barely showed them. Since, all that emotions do is hurt her.
"I'm gonna go talk to Master..." Lucy muttered, walking back inside the guild. Behind her, her friends smiled sadly. They knew she was close to break down, but tried to hold it in.
Now to Chapter 2
Nobody's POV.
Lucy walked into the guild, completely ignoring the dead stares her guild mates gave her. She can hear her friends, outside the guild sigh and shake there heads. She didn't blame them, no one will ever learn. Truthfully, almost everyone but her friends wanted the blonde at Fairy Tail. They branded her as, useless, weak, ugly, and a conceited bitch who gets everything she wants. In there opinion that is. She was neither of those things, well. Maybe, but people didn't admit it till know, or she told her self conscious to get the fuck up, and kick ass.
The blonde, rushed up the stairs and marched towards the Master's office. Playing with the hem of her skirt, tears threatening to fall from her lifeless eyes; she hesitantly raised her hand and knocked, a muffled 'Come in' followed right after. Lucy who was quite hesitant opened the door, peeking her head in.
Master who was sitting on his desk, quite literally jumped off and made his way to Lucy. He gently grabbed her hand and brought her to his desk. He looked into her eyes, and sighed. His expression was filled with pity. Lucys eyes burned with venom, she hated those looks. Pity, never once has she seen a good side to the word. The word always mad her feel uneasy, like butter. How it rolls off there tongues, 'I pity you.' Even after years of running, she never stopped getting those... looks. They imprinted themselves in her brain, staining her pure image of a happy person. Her happiness slowly rained away from just that single word, pity.
Her father was a greedy man, never once did he shot down a request unless it didn't involve money. Even if it was lust, desire, sex, stripping, betting, bidding, anything. Her father always shot head first for the request, just to get his filthy hand on the green. Not only the money he loved, he also loved the look his 'perfect' sinful daughter wore every time she was in his presence. Pure disgust, horror, and fright. When he hired Phantom Lord, he wanted to marry her off to some old geezer. He said he would give him more money than his own bank can buy, and he wanted it. Oh so badly, he hired Phantom Lord to get her, and they failed. And he never tried again.
Pity. The word, the meaning, the look, the definition, and the synonyms. Never once did she ever think so great of the word, or anything that involves with it. She just wanted to be in content. To be happy, like a Fairy tale. How the prince saves the princess, sweeping her off her feet and living happily ever after. But- fairy tales don't come true, and happily ever ending surly don't. But, how sure could the blonde be? You never know... happy endings do sometimes come true. Even when its not a fairy tale.
Pity.
P, p for personal gain. Once again her father never turned down a request when it involved money, especially if it used his daughter. She was like a trophy, something you would win at a food contest. How the first come, first served would get her. The didn't want her for her, oh no. The wanted her. Her body. They wanted to taste her soft, cherry lips. So plump, and irresistible an so sweet and tangy. To lick and nibble her sun-kissed blissful sour skin, yet so sweet at the same time. To hear her soft addictive moans vibrate out of her. Fingers, to have her soft like butter fingers grip there hair, pulling lightly moaning there names. They wanted her too see her round, beautiful, salty-sweet lumps bounce lightly while she walks. They wanted her for lust, for the experience of having such a woman in there presence. To just taste her, they wanted her. But not for her, but her body.
I, I for indifferent. Lucy, the rich girl who was used as a play toy nothing but a mere play toy. She was always broken, never fixed and upright, people thought of her as a slut. But truly, she wasn't... she never wanted to be that way. She wanted to be free, with her mother, to be... happy. The village kids thought of her as nothing but a toy to play with. As if she was a rag doll, that they could pull, kick, stretch, kiss, smack, anything physically or verbally. They just... used her. She was indifferent, like her mother. But- her mother was loved, just as Lucy was before... she died. She left Lucy behind, to collect the pieces and start at what her mother was ending. Lucy's father played a major role in the jigsaw, and he was currently the missing piece.
T, t for tears. Every single tear that rolled down Lucy's face, every single drop. They were nothing but a fragment of horror, disgust, fright, hatred, and happiness. Horror from the nights locked, whipped, and sexually bruited to a pulp. Disgust from her fathers, stares, how he licks his lips slowly and smirks in amusement. It never failed to disgust her, not once. Fright from her fathers living presence, she loathed him. She wanted him to driop dead like a fly to a fly swatter, but she wouldn't help but feel guilty. And happiness, happiness from how she felt when she left that horrid mansion. How she felt that no one could hurt her. And oh, was she so wrong about that.
Y, y for yourself-herself. Herself, not yourself. She felt so, clouded. Like no matter what happens she will always get hurt in the process. Her life ran past her, only leaving mere blobs of yellow, red, blue, pink, white, whatever color. Harm. She always liked how it felt, to harm herself. To see the blood trickle down her wrist, and onto the bathroom sink or floor. To smear it, and lick the cold metal like substance off her fingers. The blonde envied the piece of metal that slit her wrist. Just how thin, smooth, and beautiful it is. How it goes straight taking the right path, and not zig-zag. Like her heart.
But- that's beside the point, she just hated that word.
The Master pierced his lips, and sighed hopping back onto the desk. He store into Lucy's eyes and placed his hand onto hers gently, "What do you need child? Is there something wrong, oh..." He paused and tapped his chin thinking thoroughly, "Is it the guild again?"
Lucy store straight into his coal black eyes, no emotion evident on her ghostly pale skin, "Yes." She paused, taking a sip out of her strawberry smoothie that came out of no where, "I want to talk about the guild."
"Oh." The Masters mouth made a 'o' shape and he straightened himself on his desk, "What about child? You can tell me anything." He calmly stroked her hand, gesturing for her to continue. She nodded and took a shaky breath.
"I- I want to quit the guild Ma-Gramps. But, I wanna take one last mission." She blurted, closing her eyes. She gripped the Masters hand, and she felt him tremble slightly.
"I-" He couldn't get the words out, one of his children want to leave. One of his children is hurting, and he can't do anything. But he could do something now, so he took a deep breath calming himself from raging on the guild below.
"Very well." He managed to choke out, he already knew why. So he didn't need to ask why, it would only hurt her and him if she did. He grabbed her hand that had the insignia and he put his wrinkly, soft hand on it.
The Master closed his eyes, and whispered a few words using his own magic. The insignia slightly burned her skin and shrunk down, slowly until it was nothing but skin. Her gaze dropped to her hand and she chocked down a sob, her body shaking uncontrollably. The Master wrapped his arms around the shaken-ed girl and hugged her tightly, his own body chocking down sobs. He softly patted her back, and she calmed only sniffling every few moments.
"Th-thank you for everything. You been nothing but a blessing to me, like your a father I never had. Definitely better than my real one, thank you. Thank you Gramps, you been nothing but a big help in my life. Once I entered this guild I felt like I was on cloud 9. Like everything that ever hurt me vanished, and I was happy. Purely happy. So, what I wanna say it that- I love you Gramps, and you will always be in my heart. You were always the best father I ever had, and you always will be. Thank you... " She softly kissed his forehead, and got up turning towards the door. The Master looked at her his eyes filled with tears, and when she turned around taking one last glance before slipping out the door. He let a lone tear stray down his face, since he knew. She will be happier this way, and he will be happy as long as she is happy.
Lucy flung herself over the ledge of the second story, and landed on top of the bar startling the guild. A grin made its way onto her face, and she blew the hair away from her face a small evil glint in her eyes. She slipped her now bare hand into her sweater and whistled innocently, hopping of the bar.
The guild stared at her, still in shock before breaking the silence. "What the hell bitch? Who do you think you are, a fuckin' queen or shit? Well your not, and you will never be." Gray sneered, chugging down his beer. Lucy looked at him and sighed, he never learned.
She took out another cracked black key with a white tip and turned it like unlocking a door and screamed for everyone to hear, "CRACKED IN LIGHTNESS AND DARKNESS, GATE OF THE WHITE DOGGY! NIKORA!"
The whole guild erupted in laughter but stopped when they saw a black light emit out from under Lucy. When the light disappeared right next to Lucy was a white wolf with yellow canines. Its eyes were a bright red, almost like they were glowing. Plue's tail was curled and tipped blue, his paws yellowish. The mutt wore a black coke collar, a small token on it. It let out low growls at the shocked Gray, what happened to the sweet little dancing Plue snowman thingy?
"Ru-ruff!" The mutt cried, bending down in attack mode. Gray's eyes widened and he stood in battle position, "ICE MAKE: CANON!" A huge canon made out of ice formed, and he loaded it aiming it towards Plue.
The dog, sniffed and lunged at Gray its teeth baring into his flesh. The ice mage cried in pain, trying to shake the mutt off. The guild watched in horror, as Plue practically chew off Gray's leg. Lucy stayed in the back, twiddling the key in her fingers, humming a soft tune.
"Okay Plue, that's enough. I think hes had enough." She winked playfully hearing the dog yelp in joy and release Gray to bear hug the girl. The dog vanished and the whole guild raced towards Gray, storming him right into the infirmary. No one dared to provoke Lucy, they didn't want to suffer the pain Gray just felt. They started to have doubts about her, maybe she wasn't what they thought. She quickly grabbed a mission and slipped through the door, winking towards the shell-shocked Team Natsu.
Everyone just watched as she leave, a smirk plastered on her face for the accomplishment she just made.
(A/N:) Insane her! Anyone hot? Cause I am... *coughs nervously* I'm a girl though dammit! *Nothing against gays, I'm actually bi myself*
Note 1: In the Manga it is 'White Doggy' in the anime it is 'Canis Minor'. I'm using the Manga one because it is the original key summoning.
Note 2: Did this fight seem to quick? I just needed to finish it fast, I really wanna get to the next chapter -Squeals-
Note 3: Don't blame me for ruining Lucy's 'virgin' persona, but I just wanted to get that out there. I mean, shes smoking hot- *Excuse that* very sweet, kind, gentle, how could she not have a boyfriend/girlfriend- *Dont worry no girlxgirl in think unless you want it* So, I made her tainted.
Note 4: Thank you Black Chains of Abyss, for reviewing this story, it brings tears to my eyes.
Note 5: I made Lucy emotionless from the guild ignoring her, not from her past- *Well, sorta.*
Note 6: If I made a mistake in my writing that I did not catch, please do inform me. *Don't mention the run-on sentences, I already know.*
Anywho, chow~