The wind whistled through her hair. Her shoulder ached dully she noted. And then the voice sounded.
"You have no Train here to protect you know Lucy Minatsuki. Now you get to feel the Phantom Blade like your pathetic sister did!" Lucy spun around coming face to face with Creed. She took a step back. They were standing on the roof of Saya's apartment building.
"What do you want Creed!? Why is it so important I must die!?"
"Without you around, Train will be freed from yours and your sisters evil spell!"
"If we put a spell on him, we would of taken it off when you started to threaten us!" Creed just snorted at this and drew his Phantom Blade. Lucy took another step back, right up to the edge of the building. Her eyes locked on the Phantom Blade. She watched it as Creed drew closer. It raised, and before she could blink. Came down in her shoulder. Into the cut it had made before. She jerked upright, sweat-drenched and shoulder bleeding. She was panting. She grabbed her bleeding shoulder. She moaned as the pain of the blade hit her again. Train's eyes peered at her through the dark. She glanced over at him, and then got up. The blood was flowing freely. She stumbled. Train caught her and helped her to the bathroom. She peeled the shoulder of her night shirt away and looked at the wound. It appeared as though it had been sliced open again. As Train sat her on the toilet and started bandaging and cleaning the gash, Lucy told him of the dream. He didn't have any comments.