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I do not own Fairy Tail etc, etc.

Still trying to get into this story but it is getting harder and harder.


Normal pov;

A sigh came from a famous Sabertooth mage as he walked on a path surrounded with forestry, his blonde hair spiked up and his dark blue eyes with the right having a vertical scar above having a childish-anger look.

Wearing his iconic outfit, Sting grumbled and mumble in anger after recently finishing a job.

"Why must I look after it!?" He yelled to himself as he eyed at a book on his hand. "What's so important about it?"

Sting hasn't kind been up to date about the information relating to the Spirit twins Wander and Spirit now having bodies. He does not know how they got their bodies, he was too worried about his exceed companion since he knows more about Lector since childhood.

Why should he care about the twins at all he thought, sometimes he gets angry looks from enraged fellow Sabertooth mages cough*Minerva*cough.

But he gets this weird sense of connection with the twins as well, whether he meets eye to eye contact especially with Spirit. He sees some sort of sadness in their eyes.

But his mood has gotten better, he received a letter yesterday from Lector and how he is doing helping out in a exceed village. Knowing his wellbeing for his friend was good enough from him.

Back to the subject of the book, ever since Spirit and Wander got their own bodies the book is being pasted on to person to person for now apparent reason.

First it was Rufus, then is was the new guy Lancer, next after him was Rogue and finally now to the Light Dragon Slayer.

Continuing to walk through the forest, he stopped to see a small lake looking down at the waters to see his reflection near the edge. Thinking about himself and his looks, while smiling to himself he quickly saw something else from the reflection.

It looked like him was held a sad frown on his face, his hair look difficult but still had the same colour along with the same dark blue eyes. A small necklace around the neck caught his attention appearing on the face of the lake, he never owned the necklace and suddenly ripples on the water's surface appear.

Emerging from the shallow waters was a figure, black hair like Spirit's tied in a ponytail, green jade eyes that shines brightly. Having bandages wrapped around the chest with a four jade-blue, small stones in a necklace around the neck.

"Uh..!" The boy-like voice came from the figure, meeting eye-contact with Sting and an awkward silence passes by.

"Do you really like staring at my body?" The boyish voice spoken out with a sneer and crossing arms, quickly Sting turned around away from the 'boy' and froze on that very spot.

Hearing some cruel laughter from that person, moving closer and closer as the water splashes. Finally he rose from the waters, Sting took a quick glance behind him to finally see nicely folded clothing.

"Back again." The boy spoke again in a mocking tone, Sting kept his back towards the person.

Sting would complain about being told what to do but something about that person makes him very 'influencing'.

"I never expect Sting Eucliffe of Sabertooth here in the flash, you can turn around now." Sting would question about where this person knows his name but then again he is one of the well-known mages in the country.

"I never thought you be the type to like my body type." The person laughed with crossing arms and fully clothed with fancy attire.

'A snobby brat.' Sting thought to himself, the kid continue to laughter at him.

"Well, put some meat in them muscles. Anyone would mistake you as a weak, little, pansy girl." Sting with some arrogant in his voice spoke aloud to the character. The person stopped its laughter and Sting adding his final remark "Shortie" thinking he finally had the brat quiet and maybe it would explode.

The person smiled, the voice changed again to a feminine one "Makes sense, I am a girl after all."

Something clicked into the Light Dragon Slayer, his brain trying to process what just happened.

Remaining shock and frozen on the spot.

As the girl commented about her wet hair, a group of bandits surrounded the two.

"Shit! I didn't even noticed them!" Sting muttered to himself, he noticed that they were the same gang he just defeated.

The gang said their usual "You mess with us, you die" speech before actually start to attack them.

"White Dragon's Roar!"

Blasting the bandits in front of him away easily, looking back to the girl struggling to fight back against the bandits with a French sword in her hand and a book in the other wide open.

"White Dragon's Claw!" Sting now helping the girl fighting off the bad guys with ease, after all of the bandits were knocked out the girl rested as she breathe in heavily for air.

Sting sighed at the sight with annoyance, 'Great, another weakling.' He thought to himself,

"Oi Are you okay?" Sting huffed with arrogance in his tone, she continue to breathe in heavily until she started to cough violently.

Crouched over the grass, both of her hands over her mouth. She coughed and coughed making the Dragon Slayer very worried.

"Oi..." So he started to whiff some blood, her hands were dripping with blood.

"Oi! Kid! Kid! Hang in there!" Now Sting placed his hands on the shoulders, trying to calm down the child.

She soon stopped but lost her consciousness, falling onto the mage's body.

Quickly Sting placed the girl onto his back and now having to hold two books as well.

"Hang in there kid." He muttered to the girl and dashed through the forest to the nearest town.

At a small town at the edge of the forest, in an inn;

"How is she?" Sting stood in a room, in bed was the black-haired girl sleeping and the other was the town healer.

"Nothing serious, she overused her magic and she just need some rest." The healer said giving some relief to the Sabertooth mage. The healer walked out of the room and Sting stayed taking a seat next to the sleeping girl.

Something feels strange again, staring at her sleeping face gives a sense that he knew her from somewhere just like Spirit and Wander.

Next to her was her book she used in the fight and his hand was the book of spells used on the Spirit twins.

Seeing the fuss over the book, flipping the pages with a mental note in his head.

'Boring, boring, boring, boring." Flipping through each page until finally something caught his blue eyes.

It was a sketch of a drawing of four children titled "The Elemental Children." Thinking that there is nothing else to do and just staring at the girl would be just creepy. He flicked to the next page to see more pictures and more writing.

A draft of a picture book…

After finishing the short story, the girl's eyes started to flicker and slowly rose from her bed.

"Easy there." Sting said calmly,

"You do have a nice side Sting." The girl chuckle and notices her book right by her side. "Thank God! It's alright." Hugging the book very tightly, Sting smile and is not saying anything like he would usually and he stood from his seat.

"You will stay here for the night and rest." He spoke as he patted her head, "I already paid everything so sleep."

"Thank-you." She smiled, he too smiled and walked to the door. Then he stood still in front of the door, "You haven't told me your name?"

"Prinz, people call me Prinz." Prinz said with a cheeky smile,

"What a weird name…" Sting barely holding his laughter in,

"Whatever Stingy Bee." Prinz remarked,

"Shut up." Sting angryily yelled and Prinz laughed to her hearts content.

Finally Sting stepped out of the room and closed behind the door.

Out of the inn, he goes back to his guild Sabertooth.

Not realising that he forgotten something very important…

Back in Prinz's room,

Long after Sting walked out, Prinz stared at the ceiling as she rested in bed. She tilted her head to the right and said to herself, "I can see why Maka likes you.

"Sadly you are not him."

Taking out her spell book, holding it in the air, "I wonder how long it will take to for him to take notice."

A cheeky smile followed with some laughter, "I can't wait to tell him my real name if I have the time."

"I wonder how they will react."

"That my name is…"

"Gretel."


Well... we have the author of the BOOK that is a teenager.

What a plot twist!

I want to try something different, I want to write the story on the Elemental Children.

Anyway thanks for reading this crappy fanfiction, please review or follow this.

Hopefully in a day-week, I have the next short chapter uploaded.

Until next time, bye-bye internet I will see you for the next chapter.