"They're trying to take our whores" Lissana says as everyone situates themselves in a seat. Lucy simply walks around with a hum—but listening still. After what had occurred earlier Natsu called for Jet to fix the door, since he's the faster one compared to his partner—Droy. Lissana is still a little bitter at Lucy—okay maybe a little, is too...little in this context. Lissana is really bitter to Lucy. But, Lucy ignores it not giving a fuck. And that aggravates Lissana even more.
Natsu could easily sense—and see the one-sided hostility between the white-haired girl, and the blonde. He knew that when Lissana came in, Lucy would do something stupid to disturb them—like disturbing them. Lissana hates it when people disturb them, the last time someone stopped them Lissana had her bobby pin through the helix of his ear. But, luckily this time Lissana seems calmer, and she decided not to do something to Lucy.
Lucy decided she wants to escape. In the ten minutes that she's been in the room, she decided that. She doesn't know why—but, maybe it's because she feels like a prisoner. She wanted to be free from her damn father, but now she's another person's prisoner. Even though that person gave her weird feelings—hell, that scares her even more!
"Who?" Loke asks switching from his flirty self, to a serious one. He crosses his arms over his chest, and narrows his eyes through his sunglasses. "The Sabers?" He says with venom laced into his words.
Lucy stops walking and furrows her eyebrows, she's quite positive she's heard that before but from where? Damn, I wish I was a dolphin—curse me and my shitty memoey. Maybe Lucy heard it when she was listening to the pathetic threat of a guy. But, she never got threatened by a gang or that shit, until Mr. Titties came into the picture. But, she doubts he's in a gang, what he is going to do roll her in his fat rolls—oh, shit the horrors! What was his last name McSkanky? McCandy? Oh yeah, McCranky—he really needed a chill pill.
"The Sabers, and Phantom. But, I think we're good with the—" a slam echoes through the room. Lissana feels precipitation form on the back of her neck when she realizes her mistake. One of the things that could bring the demonic side of Natsu out.
"This is Fairy Tail. We use facts. We don't have time for think. If you want to fuckin' think get your slutty ass to college. Now, do you think, or know." Everyone is basically shivering with fear as they stare at their childhood friend—but, Lucy wouldn't be included with everyone. Her eyes stare at him in curiosity, and wonder. The man with the head full of cotton candy was trying to act all badass? Puh-lease!
"I-I know—" that did it. Lucy hunches over by the window as she cries out tears of laughter. Her sides are in pain, and her stomach feels like it's going to collapse. Everyone's—but Natsu—eyes go wide in shock. And fear. Fear for the safety of the cute little blonde. Natsu however is angry. Angry isn't even able to describe how he feels. The vexation rolls in waves down his body, and all Natsu could see is red.
Time to set the blonde straight.
Lucy's laughter came to a stop when a hand wraps itself around her small neck—and pushes her body further into the wall. Lucy feels herself wince slightly, and notices that Natsu, is choking her as he picks her up with that hand. Lucy looks at his eyes, and sees his naturally dark eyes go darker—if that is even possible.
"I will not have a fucking whore disrespecting me, waltzing in whenever she please—like she owns the damn place." He whispers calmly, but poison seeping into his every word. Truthfully Lucy is hurt. Not by his hand, but at the fact he called her a whore. Lucy's feelings instantly went from that sad feeling—to an angry one.
"Well...smartass..." Lucy feels his grip around her throat tighten, but she grins at him—and meets his deathly glare with one of her own. "Check the damn...dictionary...because...a whore gets paid...I wasn't."
The group continues to watch them, and their hearts dropped for the blonde when they heard her. She was raped. Everyone is ready to beat the shit out of the person who continued to touch her without her opinion. The person who dared to taint her pure smile. The person who hurt her. They'd find them. And they'd kill them. Sure, each one of them had their own past—but they still care for her. They care enough to push away their own set of problems.
Lucy isn't going to admit it out loud but she's in pain. Her face has nothing on it—where as in the inside she's screaming. Lucy continues to match his glare—even when she starts to pass out, but luckily Natsu stops. He scowls before he goes back to his desk.
"Don't come out your damn room until I tell you to."
Lucy needs a plan. If Lucy wants to escape she has to think this through thoroughly, she has to make it perfect. Lucy's a great thief—so great no one will even notice. However, camera's probably can. She needs money, and only a large crowd can do that. But, where can she rob someone in a large crowds without getting her ass kicked from trained pros?
A club, that's it!
Sweaty people grinding on each other, they won't even notice her snatch their expensive shit away. The problem though was how is she going to do this? She knows that she can't leave the building alone—what if she takes someone with her? But, who? Loke is the best fit, but like the other guys he's one of Natsu's guards. So, that leaves the girls.
Levy, Mira, Cana, Lissana—nope, she'll probably snitch to The Dick—and Erza. Lucy could add Aries but, she'll be too scared to go and defy an order from Natsu. Convincing them should be easy, she is a very convincing person—at times. Lucy frowns slightly when she looks through her closet—what can I wear? Lucy searches through the dresses and sees that they're all nice but not club worthy.
Maybe she can improvise.
Lucy licks her lips and searches through the shirts, smiling when she finds a white crop top, that'll expose her belly button ring. She searches through her shorts, and finds a pair of denim booty shorts that are ripped, and folded at the bottom. She smiles as she looks at the outfit, but then frowns when she realizes it needs another touch. Lucy looks through her tights and finds a pair of fishnet tights. She walks over to her shoes and picks up some black pumps.
"There we go! Now, time for the easiest part—convincing them."
Lucy goes up on the elevator and walks out to Natsu's floor. Her eyes widen when the door opens so, she runs as fast as she can and gets behind the door. Her heart beat invades her ears, as she feels the adrenaline coursing through her veins. The door nearly meets her face, but luckily she chooses to stick closer to the wall—any closer and she'll morph with it.
"Start the car. I need a drink." His smooth voice engulfs her pounding heartbeat. She watches as he stares at his phone, and walks with all of the men, but Loke. She looks next to her and see's that Loke is closing the door. She gulps.
Loke nearly shrieks in surprise when he sees Lucy hiding behind the door. He didn't think she'd disobey Natsu after what happened earlier. Loke places a hand over his chest and inhales, then exhales. Lucy places a finger over her lips and gives him pleading eyes. Sighing, Loke decides to let it go. Knowing that she'd find another way in.
Lucy nearly jumps in glee when Loke rolls his eyes and walks away. As quickly as she can Lucy opens the door, and goes in the room. She closes the door, and breathes out a sigh in relief. Whn Lucy turns around she meets the gaze of everyone in the room.
All the girls she was looking for.
"Lucy?" Mira asks sorting some papers out. "What are you doing here?"
Instead of answering Lucy walks over to them, and smacks her hand on the table causing the girls to jump. She meets each one of their gazes "have you ever been clubbing?"
Levy frowns, Erza blushes, Mira gushes, and Cana smirks.
"W-Why?" Erza asks.
"Because we're going to go clubbing" Lucy says in a sing song voice, plopping down on the couch between Mira, and Erza. The girls literally gasp at what she said. They each have a loved one—and their loved ones are very possessive. For instance Laxus shot a guy for accidentally groping Mira. Jellal sent a guy to the hospital for hitting on Erza, and Gajeel got arrested once for nearly killing a guy when he insulted Levy.
And Cana...well, she isn't in that group. Sure Bacchus is over protective at times—but, it's usually because of jealousy. And even though Cana knows she likes him she can't bring herself to think of it as more than a fuck-ship. Lucy rolls her eyes inwardly as she checks their reactions—only Cana acts normal and fine, well besides that smug smirk.
Maybe this will be harder? Nah! Lucy can convince them for sure—and Cana will come along, she did have that smirk on her face. "Come on guys! Levy don't you want to prove that Gajeel can't always control you?"
Levy furrows her eyebrows, realizing that Lucy's right. That big oaf needs to know that 'Shrimp' is a big girl now, and she can take care of herself. She isn't like the girl who she used to be—she's not a child anymore, and Gajeel needs to realize this. But, Levy does like how protective Gajeel gets over her—no! Levy needs to prove to him she's an adult, a-d-u-l-t, not a child.
"Okay!" Levy slams her laptop close, then she places it onto the table.
"Levy you can't be—"Mira is interrupted when Lucy realizes what she's doing, and try's to persuade her too.
"C'mon Mira! It's a club, couples will be there—you can ship all you want—"
"A SHIPPING BUFFET?" Mira gasps at this, as her heart goes on overdrive. It's no secret that Mira loves to match make. Little Miss Matchmaker—as they call her. Although it sounds good, people don't usually want her to get involved in their love lives. Having Little Miss Matchmaker, match make your love life—is like facing the She-Demon, and no one wants to do either of those. "I'm in!"
Lucy grin to herself, mentally. These girls were really easy to persuade—now, it's time for Erza. Strict Erza. Mean Erza. The Erza that doesn't go against the rules. She's going to be Lucy's biggest challenge. However, Lucy won't let anything get in the way of her freedom.
"Erza, I think you need to have some fun. Live a little," Lucy chuckles to herself "dance a little. I mean you've got the body for—"
"I have a boyfriend. He will not like me doing such...t-things with other men." Erza blushes slightly, thinking of all the erotica's she's read where the male and female do...things after a simple dance. Plus, Erza isn't an idiot she knows that Lucy is trying to persuade her—but it'll take a lot more than that for her to be persuaded so easily.
Lucy frown's slightly. She doesn't know anything about Erza's boyfriends, and she barely knows Erza except that she's in love with—"they have strawberry beverages, and they're really good." Lucy BS's. She hasn't been to any clubs around this area—Lucy knows that the base isn't in the slums—where she's from. More upstate.
Rich pricks.
Erza can feel sweat bead sing from her hairline, she wants so desperately to say no. But when she thinks of those delicious strawberries, the taste, and the smell. It has her mouthwatering. Natsu won't find out! He and the boys, are going to hang out at one of the pubs he owns. So, why shouldn't the girls have fun? Erza has no prisoners that need to be tortured—and Jellal hasn't been around for a year now!
"Okay." Erza calmly states—although the sweat states otherwise.
Lucy smiles and she looks at Cana, raising her eyebrow. Cana laughs at Lucy and at how easily she was able to persuade the group. The group consisted of some of the best Fairy Tail members—and a seventeen year old girl persuaded them. But, Cana can't argue—a club is very tempting. Screw Bacchus—Cana will have fun tonight.
The FT HQ, is spot on in the middle of the whole city. Well, that may be an exaggeration or so. For a mile all you see is green—but, then you reach upstate Magnolia. Where all the rich people live. Back WHEN Lucy had to do her mission—she asked them about how the cops never tried to shut them down. To which Natsu answered with one word: "Money."
Sure, he didn't elaborate on that any longer—but, Lucy knew what he meant. The government is corrupted. The cops are corrupted. Everyone in a sense is corrupted. And money can give you a lot of things on Magnolia—the capital, that's become a field for the battles against gangs, mobs, and mafias.
Lucy was now in the center of the battlefield.
But, in a couple days—or less, she'd be out of here. On a bus to another city—then she'll raise enough money to leave the country. To leave her past behind. Her memories. Her 'home.' When Lucy and the others got on a bus, to a club Cana suggested and Lucy knew too well—she was already starting to chicken out. Small doubts form in her head, as she rides with her...friends. "Will she make it out alive?" or things like "Do I want to even leave?" However, the part of her brain that screamed at her cancelled it all out. The memories of her childhood cancelled it out. She is sure that the same thing would happen to her again—the catch is this time it isn't her father, and his stupid friends. It's the fuckin' Mafia.
The club has a long line outside the entry way consisting of girls dressed in tight clothes, and men with tight ass jeans and an open shirt. Seriously what's the point of putting on a damn shirt if you're not going to use it? Lucy wonders if she has the same benefits as she did before, seeing as how the line is too long. Surprisingly though, Cana leads them to the front of the line—earning shouts of dismay from the other clubbers—and in front of the bouncer. The bouncer is a big man, with a shiny ass head. His tan bald head shining in moonlight. His body is covered in what seems to be a suit. And his facial expression screams one of new.
What a noob. No bouncer in Magnolia wears a damn suit to a club where that's going to get ripped off in.
The man eyes them suspiciously. But, of course being a man, he lets his eyes wander down their bodies. The busty blonde is dressed in something as simple as a crop top, and shorts, with the usual fishnets and heels. But, maybe it's the look on her face that causes a tent up in his family area. The redhead, is coated in a black tight dress with sleeves, that barely passes her butt, and the look on her face nearly made him shriek. A glare was pointed at him. The next one is a petite shorty, who—even though had no assets—managed to raise the tent in his pants again with her tight orange crop top, and her even tighter orange miniskirt—and my, oh, my those legs. But, the look on her face added even more pain to his ding-a-ling—the red face, so fucking innocent looking.
"Aye, baldy our eyes are up here—you aren't gonna get laid by one of us. So, I suggest you take a break and put that right hand to work in the bathroom. Alright sweetheart?" Lucy says her blood red lips forming into a smirk.
The bouncer nearly blushed, at her. But, he still felt the hot rage creeping up. "Get in the back of the line." A glare directed at the busty blonde.
"I think you'll regret that in just a moment." A brunette said, grabbing his attention. Once again he can't help but feast on her curvy body. The woman is simply clad in a black bikini top, and a mini skirt, topping the outfit with what seem to be six or seven inch high heels. Her tongue darted out and ran over her dark lips. Then a smirk plays on her lips, as she points to a mark he never noticed. His blood runs cold.
The Fairy Tail mark is shown on display.
"S-Shit, sorry!" He opens the door for them, earning a flirty wink from the brunette, a glare from the redhead, a small gust of wind from the petite girl's running speed, and a middle finger from the blonde. A tick plays on his jaw. He always hated blondes.
Loud rap music blasted on through the room. Screams fill the air, as well as sweat. Cana had disappeared, and so did Lucy. Leaving Erza and Levy alone. Erza then makes a bee-line towards the bar, and asks for a strawberry cake.
"Lady, this ain't no café it a fuckin' club, order a damn drink—or get the hell off my seat." The bartender replies his hair swinging in its pony tail.
Erza feels a rage boiling in her. How dare this man talk to her? She the great Titania the Queen of Fairies. She could easily kill him. She could so easily, use the glass cup he's cleaning and break it, then use the glass shards to repeatedly stab him. Or maybe she could use the glass to cut his tongue, so he won't ever say such foul things again to her.
"Well, then, I'd like to have a strawberry drink—"
"Aye, bitch we ain't got no strawberry shit. Now get the fuck off my stool, you damn hooker."
Erza grabs the empty glass cup. Maybe she won't need to dance to have fun—a cruel smirk plays on her lips.
Levy stands alone in the club—well alone in the bathroom. After Erza ditched her many men came to fuck her, but of course Levy turned them down. Then she found herself in the bathroom, refusing to be hit on again.
Gajeel was a thug. He had the whole...thug life before he joined Fairy Tail. He was a childhood friend of theirs, but suddenly vanished. And when he came back at seventeen, he had all these piercings and shit. Then he started doing drugs, smoking, drinking, hell even gambling! He was then in a small gang at that time—Phantom Lord. Well, they grew in ranks—so they're a mafia now. The reason he quit had been when he was forced to hurt Levy, disgusted by his actions, he begged for her forgiveness, and quit Phantom Lord.
Then two years prior to that Fairy Tail had been formed—by their pink-haired friend.
After that things seemed to fall in place, and then they were dating. Even though she truly loved him—she wants to show him that she's not that puny little girl, but the best damn hacker in Fairy Tail! She was a boss-ass-bitch, and Gajeel needs to see that. With a lot of courage she left the bathroom, and walked back to the land of sweating, and grinding.
Her back continued to press against his front. She moved to the beat of the music fast—and slow. His grunts of pain came out, when his tent was as big as a teepee. Lucy smirks in satisfaction, then she turns around to face him. She lets her hands wander barely touching him, and slightly press against his butt. Her continuous movement distracts from the feeling of his wallet being taken out. He grunts once more.
"Wait here, I'll start my car." He whispers huskily—painfully.
"Alright, but" she lets her fingers trail down his chest, and stop at his pants line "don't be too long."
When he turns around she quickly hides the wallet behind her back, and smirk when he's out of sight. Taking out the money, she smirks. Fifty dollars. She grabs the money, and without any need for the other things she drops the wallet. Lucy stuff it in her bra with the rest of the moolah. Three-hundred dollars, from ten different guys. The hour that she's been here she had only seen Levy a couple times, Cana taking shots—without the bartender? Yet no Erza. But, Mira, wasn't hard to miss—the crazy girl walking around matching people together and screaming about babies.
Lucy feels a bubbly feeling arise in her chest—happiness. With this money, she can definitely afford a bus ticket. And then she'll be able to escape from this cage.
Lucy hears another song being played—and liking the beat, she dances to it. Her hips move sensually, and her hair flips around her. Somewhere during the time, she ends up dancing with this girl, another guy, and another girl. Deciding it's time for a break she quickly walks to the bathroom. In the mirror, she sees her makeup undone. She uses a napkin to wipe off some sweat from her chest, and face.
When Lucy leaves the bathroom she looks up and sees a familiar face. His dark skin glistening against the light, his dreads held in a tight pony tail, and the familiar smirk on his lips. "Aye baby how you doin'?"
"Donny!" Lucy screams in glee, jumping on him. "How are you? Is Lee here?"
"Yeah. My baby momma's whipping up some of her 'famous' drinks." He laughs, happy to see his old friend.
"Oh yeah! Isaiah, how is he?
"He's good y'know, just turned two a day ago we decided to have a night of fun, and maybe y'know...have an after party." He winks at her. Causing her to laugh.
"You're still as crazy as you used to be, Don." Lucy chuckles.
"Anyways, what been up with you mama? I haven't seen you 'round lately."
"Ah well—"
"Lucy" Lucy hears her name being called. The voice causes shivers to run down her spine from the lack of warmth. "Come here." Lucy looks up to see Natsu standing there with a blank face as usual. His body clad in a dress shirt that shows his hard chest, and dress pants. Oh shit how did he find her so fast? But, it's alright she already got the money.
"See ya 'round baby. Don't be a stranger aight?" Donny says sadly, and gives her a small smile. "If you have any troubles come to me, me and my fam ain't got much—but your pretty ass will always be welcome." With one last hug he walks away, and Lucy smiles sadly.
Donny, and his family, are practically her family.
"Look Natsu I know—"but before Lucy can finish her sentence her back hits the wall when his lips slam into hers.
His lips are chapped but that doesn't diminish the heat that storms throughout her. Before she knew it though—she's kissing him back. His hot arms wrap themselves around her waist, and her fingers thread themselves into his hair. His cologne, and the smell of cigars wash over her. She can taste the nicotine on his lips. When Natsu pries her mouth open with his scorching hot tongue, she doesn't give a damn.
She's too busy with her lust.
A sour taste entered Lucy's mouth. And not being an idiot—she knew it's some kind of sleeping thing seeing as how, her eyes started to get tired when she swallowed it. Even though she's about to pass out she doesn't want to stop kissing him. He is a drug that she wants, desperately.
Then she passes out.
Natsu sighs as he licked his swollen lips. He grabs her body and gently carries her, hoping the pain in his pants would stop soon.
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