FUN FACT: I was born in Kenya, Nairobi and learned English through Spongebob.
I am a good person, bet you guys didn't expect this update.
But...then again, i may not be such a good person after this chapter-lmao.
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Undedited-well, kind of but i may have missed a couple mistakes.
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Tense was barely a word that could be used to describe the atmosphere at the moment. The fraught words lingered in the air like the scent of blood in war. But what churned Lucy's stomach wasn't the tension—no, it was the intent that guarded each and everyone's
eyes. She wasn't shy when it came to death, as a matter of fact Lucy dodged it so many times death grew so fascinated by Lucy it morphed with her shadow. However, the killer look in each and everyone's eyes showed her just how they were able to kill
someone in cold blood. They were nice—but deadly as fuck.
Natsu took a glance at Lucy before anyone could start talking, "out." Seeing the perplexed expression on her face he continues; "you're not one of us."
"Wait! I'm curious too—"the look in Natsu's eyes encourage Lucy to speed up what she's saying, "I'll join, and then I can stay in the room right?"
Natsu had a flicker of surprise in his eyes, but as soon as it came it disappeared—motioning for her to come closer with his finger, she walks with a fast pace. Lucy is suddenly emerged with an awkward sensation as his eyes never leave hers—seeming as
though even if she was uncomfortable her eyes wouldn't—couldn't leave his. She was in a trance.
It last for a good minute before he nodded, and motioned for the others to continue. Ignoring the strange moment, Lucy listens as she situates herself on the corner of his desk with her legs crisscrossed. "First, I'll talk about how I came to find this.
While I was undercover as a Phantom—"Juvia's eyes glance at Lucy before continuing. "I saw Jiemma and Jose often meet in his office, with a strange man. Of course at the time I didn't know who he was, but I found out not so long after his name was
Mard Geer a representative for the man I'm talking about."
In the corner of her eye Lucy saw Natsu clenching his jaw—and for a second she was afraid he'd shatter his teeth. His nose was flared slightly and from her position she could see his fists going in between pale and pink at how hard he was clenching them—clearly
that name meant a lot to him. Getting off the desk Lucy squeezes through the tight space of the chair and table; situating herself on his lap. His eyes land on hers, and she gives him a small smile—words weren't needed, and it was obvious her touch
was his tranquilizer.
Grasping his hand, Lucy motions for Juvia to continue—ignoring the looks of awe, and gratitude towards her. "That email I sent you about Rogue, and Sting's disgust at their leader is why I teamed up with them. With their help I planted a bug into the
office. One day, they all came in and talked about the take down of the Allegiance."
A long pause was held—"the assassination of each major player."
Gasps were heard through the room, but no one dared to say anything. The Allegiance held the most untouchable people in Magnolia—all of Fiore! Bloody Army were ghosts, simple as that. Blue Pegasus ruled the air, and no one could take them down with their
constant shift in patterns. Mermaid Heel held their base underwater—and many fakes to throw off enemies. Lastly, Natsu Dragneel was a fucking monster—his name let alone earned him the fear needed to ward off enemies. But, for the nameless bunch who
think they have big balls—a surprise would await them.
"They figured that their main threat was, well, Natsu. They believe that Fairy Tail is the core of the Allegiance—and the core of Fairy Tail is—"Juvia directed her gaze at Natsu, "you. They believe if they get rid of Fairy Tail—the Allegiance will shatter.
That's how they started their plan. Operation: E.N.D."
Juvia swallowed down the nerves that rested on her tongue. Holding her breathe, her bold browns meet deadly emeralds. Closing her eyes, and holding it for a second she opens them again. "Eradication of Natsu Dragneel."
Natsu could feel Lucy physically tense at that statement, he rubbed small—hopefully soothing—circles on her thigh, avoiding her gaze. E.N.D probably should've worried him, but for nearly over a decade he's been through so many things—and so many people
have tried to kill him. So, it didn't exactly rattle him, what rattled him however was the person behind this whole operation.
Although he had a pretty good idea of who it was—the bastard that made him this way.
"That's when they started calling out to gangs, and mobs offering them higher titles—for instance they told Marcel Moretti of Killing Keys, a well-known gang in Italy, that if they took us on he'd become the leader of the Italian Mafia." Cana realizes
that the man she'd killed from that mission with Laxus, and Mira was being influenced by him. "They helped Phantom try luring whores from our brothels—Sabers couldn't join seeing as how Jiemma was having a power struggle. That's all the contact they've
had with us." Juvia sighed for a second before continuing—"The Sabers and the Phantom are the closest of the Alliance to us. The brains behind this whole operation isn't Mard Geer of Tartarus..." Juvia's eyes lock onto Natsu's once more. "Zeref Dragneel,
of the Alvarez Empire is."
Dragneel.
Natsu's last name, yet why did no one have shocked looks—why was it only Lucy. Glancing at the stiff man under her, Lucy mumbles "Dragneel?"
Releasing a deep sigh that tickled the hairs on the back of her neck, Natsu responds. "He was my brother." The look in his eyes popped the bubble of questions forming in her throat.
The shackles at her wrist chained her to her cage. Eyes blank, body shivering. The thin material of the white dress had so many rips she'd lost count—even though this was her newest dress, he bestowed it to her three months ago out of the kindness in
his heart. A scoff would have come out of her chapped, busted lips if she wasn't starving and barely maintaining the energy to stay awake.
Her body curled itself into a ball, cocooning the worn-out scarf that bled hope into her heart. Hope that he would find her—ten years...ten fucking years. Although she was barely a toddler the last time she'd seen him—her photographic memory
allowed nothing to leave her brain. Sometimes it was good...most times it was bad. Burying her nose into the scarf, breathing in the dirty scent—pretending it was his.
"Natsu."
"They didn't harm anyone—it was as if they were sending a message, no, they were." The old man began, a snarl easily slipping out. "They didn't kill anyone, or hurt anyone physically—if they did, I wouldn't be here. But, what they did was send
a little girl to us. Her name was Mercy, and God have mercy on her—she was a sweet child. She bonded with the others so fast it was crazy—especially little Romeo." Lucy's eyes widen at the mention of the familiar name and Makarov chuckles; "yes, he
came to Fairy Tail and we adopted him into our little family."
Lucy breathes out a sigh of relief—longing for her little friend clinging on to her.
"Romeo and Mercy were trouble makers, they had a knack for opening their months—resulting in spit wars. Eating lunch—resulting in food wars. Breathing resulting in 'how-long-you-can-hold-your-breath-wars.'" Markarov chuckled at the fond memory he held
of his children. "Two months later, Mercy stood in front of us with a knife at her throat. We never saw any changes or anything—she was Mercy, that...that sweet, sweet child—"his voice cracked. Clearing his throat Makarov continues; "she told
us 'we're always watching you, we control you, not them.' And with that she slit her throat—Romeo hasn't left his room since, and it's been two days."
"Mother-fuckers! They bring a kid in it? Some salad tossin' bitches they are." Gajeel growls, voicing out the others' thoughts—in a more Gajeel kind of way.
Natsu felt something beep in his pocket, and he pulled out his phone. His eyes widened and his grip on Lucy tightened—causing the latter to wince. "Fuck!"
Furrowing her eyebrows Lucy looks down at his phone screen and sees a radar that shows an object coming at them—fast. "N-Natsu?"
"I have a security that allows me to see who/what's in a three-mile range of this building." Natsu clenches his jaw as the green missile gets closer and closer to them. He wasn't worried about the fact they were going to get hit—no he had that already
worked out. What pissed him off was the fact that at the speed this missile was coming it wasn't a normal one—it was probably American shit. And American shit was annoying as fuck, Fiore was more technologically advanced but things like missiles were
what they lagged in on upgrades. What also pissed him off was the fact they were coming into direct contact with Fairy Tail—assuming they released it, and the fact they forced a kid to kill herself. "And we have a missile going to strike in
five seconds."
"Shit, stupid bitches." Mira cursed.
"Ooh, they think they got balls?" Levy chuckled.
"Stupid—hic—ass—hic—mother—hic—fuckers!" Cana slurs, as she raises her bottle. Gildarts stared at her with an arched 'brow, "what—hic—pops? You gotta—hic—problem with me?" Ignoring what she said Gildarts' ears
focused on the fact she said 'pops' and his eyes shone brightly, Cana rolled her eyes at him knowing he wasn't paying attention.
"Mother of holy fucks," Lucy mumbled confused as to why no one was panicking, they had a mother-fucking missile coming their way! But quietly she watched as Natsu press a button on his phone, and all the light seeping from the glass was blocked
when walls grew and grew surrounding the place. Everything outside was dark, and the only light that shone in here was the light from the ceiling. Suddenly the building shook slightly, as though a small earthquake hit.
But, it was no earthquake, it was the power of that missile.
Natsu stares at his phone, waits for anything to pop on his radar. Levy in the meantime grabs her own phone, Natsu gives her a signal and he presses the button that releases the metal defense back into the ground. A small drone slipped out of the building,
and Natsu allowed the walls to suffocate them once more.
"Wait...no one is going to mention the fact a fucking missile hit the building? No, wait! A fucking missile hit some high ass walls, what the fuck? We're explosion proof!" Lucy exuberates, a wild gleam in her eyes, an agog expression for answers.
"The reason no one fucks with us isn't just because of me, and our reputation. I had eight scientists—the best scientist of each continent—build an indestructible wall. Well...so far it's been proven indestructible. We've tested the top three
strongest weapons against it and no crack has been shown—let alone a dent. The thing though is, there is three walls. The farthest is two miles away, the next is one, and the closest is two meters away." Natsu explains with an exasperated breath—as
if the day was catching up to him, honestly, everyone was feeling the effects of the news. "The walls also protect the roof of the building, so they look like a big ass building from the outside once activated."
Lucy stared at him with her jaw anchored to the ground. "Oh, my, glob! That's legit the most badass thing ever!" Natsu released a small grin at the excited look in her eyes, and at that moment Markarov and Gildarts saw the eight-year-old
who used to climb trees pretending they were dragons. A big ass goofy grin would greet them as he sat on the highest branch, "Oi, Gramps! Look at me, I'mma be the best dragon slayer of Fiore!" His dream was to climb mountains, the highest
of them all, he'd call those dragons too—and be the dragon slayer.
It's been ten years since Natsu Dragneel smiled—or grinned. Tears blurred Markarov's eyes, and Gildarts ignored the stinging in his nose. The little boy that Markarov raised was right there—even if it had been for a fleeting second. The boy who'd done
nothing but smile had come back, the boy with the brightest smile in the galaxy had returned.
Thank you Lucy, Markarov thought pressing his tears down.
"Um, Natsu." Levy looked up at him with a shocked expression. "I've got some bad news."
Natsu groaned, fuck my life. "Talk."
Levy gulped, and what she'd said caused the hearts of everyone in the room to skip a beat. "The third wall has a crack on it. And that's not all—the missile used disappeared. Nothing remained, it was like it never existed in the first place. Nothing was
damaged but the wall."
"Fuck Tuesdays."
Yurp, that shit just happened. I was gonna post this on Sunday as a 'back-to-school' present, since you know school is shit. Burt, i got too excited. And if you see some mistakes my comp is acting up and i don't know if i typed a random letter somewhere it wasn't supposed to be? So, hoooooooooows everyone doing? Ya feeling good? Excited for middle/elementary/high school? Lurl, i did that shit out of order. My cousin had her baby and it had the head of an alien XD.
UM, okay so instead of doing Suicidal Chick as my next book i had an idea of a book but I want to do SC, but this would be interesting too. It'd be called 90.
"Lucy Heartfilia was dying, and falling in love with a pink-haired asshole within the 90 days left of her life wasn't part of the plan"
Or would you prefer reading Suicidal Chick first?
"When she fell, he caught her."
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