As people where saying about Lisanna being to evil, I thought I'd give you a little insight to her character workings. So here it is, Chapter 12 :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail (It's magic is credit to the amazing Hiro Mashima), only the my ideas and love for the show.

Chapter 12
The Night of The Party

Lisanna P.O.V

I headed back down to the kitchen after the Princess and her friends left. Mira stands with her back to me when I walk in, humming to herself. I smile. She seems to happy when there is a party. It's strange. Most people would stress but Mira loves it.

"Lis?" she says not turning around. How did she know I was here? "Could you do me a favor and take the fire chicken out of the oven."

"For the Dragneel's I'm guessing," I say, bending to pull out not one but two chickens from the oven. There is also a giant ham in there. I wonder who that's for.

"Yeah," Mira laughs, "they do like their spicy food." We laugh, our laughter echoing off the stone walls around us. We sound so much alike, its weird.

"Want me to take this out?" Mira nods and I place the chicken on a trolley. I only partly agreed because I wanted to be helpful. The other reason was that I wanted to see Natsu. It's been way to long. I wonder if he's changed? Have I changed?

The corridor outside the kitchen is swarming with servants. I catch sight of Cana, Gildarts daughter and bartender in the castle, flirting with Hibiki, the head butler. His friend, Eve, stands a little of, leaning against the wall of the corridor. I laugh and walk to him.

"Having fun?" He grimaces at me and sticks out his tongue. I laugh again. "I guess not then. How long have you been standing here?"

"Almost twenty minutes," he says, glancing at the clock. "I think I might hit them both." I laugh at this. Eve is tiny; about my height and much smaller than Hibiki. His blonde hair is short and his eyes a dark sea green. He doesn't look like he could hurt a fly.

"Good luck with that," I giggle, covering my mouth with my hand. He pouts at me, only making me giggle more. Finally, he laughs to.

"Aren't you meant to be somewhere?" he asks, when we calm down. I start and look down the the trolley. Damn, I totally forgot about that.

"Yeah. I better go," I chuckles, turning away. "See you later, Eve." He waves goodbye and I head along the corridor once more. People surge past me, either on their way to the ballroom or to the kitchen. I here parts of conversation, storing any gossip in the back of my mind for Mira.

Music floats through the air as I draw closer to the ballroom. I recognize the lilting tune, humming a long as I slip through the servants door that leads to the ballroom. The dance floor is packed. I scan the dancers for my pink haired friend but cannot find him. I spot Levy, spinning in the crowd, though her partners back is to me. When I catch her eye, I grin. She smiles back before being whisked away again.

I'd give anything to be out there, dancing. Don't get me wrong, I love working in the palace, but sometimes I wonder what it's like to be Nobel To be someone. I push the trolley towards the buffet table and unload the chicken, placing it beside the other spicy food Mira concocted. I notice her famous spicy ramen, chili pork and curry. It's not those that catch my attention though.

At the far end of the table is the desserts. Cakes, pastries ice-cream, pie, donuts and cookies. Everything you could possible wish for. Mira really went all out. My eye's a quickly drawn to the strawberry cake at the end and I laugh. Mira obviously made that for Erza. It is her favourite by a long shot. I tear my eyes away and turn back towards the dance floor. I freeze when I see the scene before me.

Lucy is dancing in the center her arms around the neck of Natsu. I feel a deep piecing envy and jealousy stand my heart. That's when everything goes black.

I wake up in front a mirror in a white room. At least I think it's a room, though I cant see the walls, only the floor. It's like the walls are shrouded in mist or something. I stare into the mirror and frown. Looking back isn't my reflection but a man about my age, with piercing red eyes and a mop of black hair. He grins evilly at me and I shiver.

"W-w-who are y-you?" I stutter, stepping back. He laughs manically, throwing his head back.

"I am you," he states simply. The her tilts his head. "Well, I'm whats inside you. That is, I am possessing you. I am what you are going to become."

"How?" I almost shout, clamping my hands over my mouth.

"Simple. You jealousy of your beautiful princess let me in," he giggles, grinning. "Ah, jealousy. Such a beautiful, thought crude, emotion. Don't you think so?" I stare blankly back at him.

"Where am I?" I blurt out. This makes him frown.

"In you mind," he says, looking at me. "They told me you where smart. I would have thought you had worked that out."

My mind? I look around in dismay. How was I meant to get out of my own mind? I couldn't even get out of a locked room when Elfman locked me in it for fun. Mira had to break me out. I suddenly sit down and curl into a ball, leaning mt head on my knees. I look up at the man.

"Who are you? What are you going to do with me?" I ask, tearing pooling in my eyes. I pull my black skirt closer around me.

"I'm going to make the royal family pay," he says, sitting down. He hasn't once moved from the mirror and this confuses me. Shouldn't he have free rain of my mind? "And you -or your body at least- will help. As for my name. You can call me Zeref."

"Z-zerf," I gape. "As in the dark mage Zeref?" He nods and I gulp.

So the most powerful and evil man on the planet as control of my body. And he's going to use it to take down the Royal Family. Well that's just great, isn't it? I need to find a way out. I'm trying to think when suddenly he stands up.

"Well, I have to go," he says, brushing of his black robe. It's trimmed with gold and floats about his body. "This mirror will let you see everything your body is dong through your eyes. I hope you enjoy the show."

He disappears so suddenly it takes me a moment to notice he's actually gone. I scramble up and peer through the mirror. I'm in the ballroom. I look up just in time to see Queen Layla collapse.

"No!" I scream, pounding the glass but it doesn't budge. I watch the King fall to his knees beside his wife. I witness Lucy throw herself down, crying. All the while my body doesn't move. I can do nothing but watch as one of my friends falls apart. The whole room is in tears, as the Queen is carted away. My body moves then, walking out of the hall and too my room.

"This cannot be happening," I whispers, falling to the floor and resting my head on the glass. "This can not be happening."

But no matter how many times I say it, I can't deny the truth. It is happening. Zeref has control of my body and one by one, he's going to pick off the Heartfelia's. Starting with the Queen.

Time skip

I don't know how many days pass. I don't know the time, or what date it is, or what my body has done. All I know is that the Queen is dead and I'm on a ship, on some quest to find a cure. I'm not even sure the cure exists but Lucy seems to think it does. I hope she's right, for her sake.

Zeref has visited me twice since the first day. The first was to announce Queen Laylas's death. The second was just to gloat. I'm slowly falling apart and he knows it.

I don't need to eat or sleep, so I just exist. Inside my head, in a white room, with no way out. My only company is my memories and not the happy ones. I think Zeref engineered it so that I would remember the times in my life where I was in pain or sad. Sadistic guy that he is.

All I seem to see is the death of my parents. Leaving the Dragneel mansion. Elfman's disappearance for five months. It all swirls around on the mist-like walls, stabbing pain deeper and deeper into my heart. If this keep's up, I might go mad.

Time skip

I drugged them. I can't believe I drugged them. Gray and Gajeel are my friends, and I drugged them. I sob into the glass of the mirror, watching as the slump onto the table and pass out. I'm horrible.

I know it's not me but it still hurts. It's my body doing all this. Just because I got jealous. I should want Natsu to be happy, not hoard him for myself. It isn't my choice who he chooses; it's his. I have to let him be.

If only I had realised that days ago.

So there you go :) Lisanna isn't actually evil :) I hope you liked it :)

Till next time :)