I've gotta keep writing while my FT hype is still here. Once the hype leaves, so does all my inspiration. Which is what happened to my KHR story. The newest chapter is 60% through, and I've hit a block. I write a few sentences each day but it's going downhill. At least there's more FT for you guys then! This is probably one of the chapters with a little more alterations, since I switched her way of appearance to Earthland.

I will never get the hang of Makarov's personality. I don't know how to express him… no matter how I look at it he STILL seems OOC. I apologize for it in advance yet again! *cries*

WARNING! FT AIN'T MINE, SLOW UPDATES, POSSIBLE OOC-NESS AND LIGHT CUSSING. But expect good grammar, cause I can't stand bad grammar (no offense to anyone out there).

Rewritten 18/12/14, Uploaded 16/7/15

Recap!

"My predictions were right. You came too early. Sleep for now, and allow your cursed destinies to align once more." Purehito said and turned away.

"I will never let you touch me…" She mumbled, no longer able to focus on what he had said. From here, chunks of the place began cracking and falling apart, causing Makarov to flinch a little.

"Never… not even… in my sleep…"

Then, she fell.

Tenroujima

Makarov stumbled backwards as he felt his mind withdrawing, or rather being force out, from the vision. Stabilizing himself as to ensure he wouldn't fall, he shook his head to clear it. It felt so real within those memories. He could almost feel the emotions from the girl radiating into his very being. Then the sound of a large crack diverted his attention to the crystal in front of him. It was shattering.

With a final surge of magic, the crystal that encased the girl shattered into smithereens and covered the area like snow, minute shards shimmering in the air like fairies. The girl fell to the ground with a 'thunk', her pouch falling from her back towards Makarov.

"Just who on earthland are you…?" Makarov looked down at the unconscious girl.

His mind was filled with questions that revolved around this mysterious girl. Who was she? What is her connection to the first? Where did she come from? Or rather, WHEN? It was all making his head spin.

"Well, I guess I can't do much except wait for you to get up. You're still one of us after all."

Fairy Tail Guild- Magnolia

The fighting finally stopped, ending with Mira promising Erza another two slices of cake. The she-demon immediately froze, eyes sparkling at Mira. She took one more glance at whoever she was about to beat up before dropping said person then walked to the bar. Said person began crying at the mercy he was given.

'Yikes! Erza went on a rampage! And destroyed half the guild! AGAIN! I STILL don't understand how someone can get so mad over a slice of cake. At least she stopped.' Were the thoughts running through Lucy's mind as she decided to sit down beside the requip mage.

"S-so E-e-erza, a-are you ok n-now?" Lucy stammered, fearing a second outburst.

Erza raised an eyebrow at the blonde. "Of course I am. Why wouldn't I be?" she said it so matter-of-factly that it almost made it seem as if she never participated in the madness that just ended behind her.

ALMOST.

"Hahaha….. It's nothing…." The celestial mage said nervously.

"If you say so." With that, the redhead resumed eating her cakes. "By the way, Mira. Is master back yet?" Erza suddenly asked.

"Master? Now that you mention it….. He is a little later than usual" Mira began to wonder.

Lucy turned to Erza with a tilt of the head. "Eh? Where did master go?"

"Oh you don't know do you Lucy?" Erza said with a mouthful of cake. "Every year we have an S-class exam to determine which mage is strong enough to be recognized as an s-classed mage in the guild. The candidates are chosen by master and they will go through a series of grueling tests and trails against each other to fight for the title s-class mage." With that, a glint of evil flashed through her eyes.

CREEPY.

"Grueling tests?!" Lucy squeaked out. She definitely did NOT want to be part of that kind of pain. At least maybe not yet.

"Well, if you're strong enough and have the resolve, you can make it." And she stuffed another mouthful of cake into her mouth.

"Still, master is certainly late this time. I wonder what is keeping him." Mira began worrying

"Calm down Mira. Master is still master after all." Lucy said, trying to reassure the fidgeting Mira.

Mira just became more fidgety. "THAT'S what I'm worried about."

Tenroujima

It had been 15 minutes, give or take, since the crystal encasing the girl had shattered and said girl was now lying on a flat rock with a slightly tattered blanket over her, still unconscious but (thankfully) breathing evenly. Makarov was staring at her figure (not in the pervy kind of way) and waiting for her to wake up. She didn't look to be older than Laxus, although the distraught and tired expression that would mar her features from time to time gave her an aura of someone who had lived through many ages and seen too much for a lifetime.

Just as Makarov was about to sink into another deep chain of thought like he had been doing for the past 15 minutes, the girl stirred, snapping him out of whatever he was about to start.

"Uuuuhhh…" She groaned, body twisting about in discomfort.

Slowly, her eyes opened, only to shut quickly once again in reflex due to the light of the bright sun hanging in the midday sky. Her hands instinctively went to her eyes to rub the sleep out of them. Only then did the memories of what happened to her register, and she shot up from her lying position. Bad idea.

"Guh! My head…" She groaned and placed a hand on her forehead in an attempt to soothe the pain while her other hand supported her body.

Makarov patiently waited for the girl to register her surroundings.

"Just what in the name of Fairy Tail happened…" She murmured to herself, her hazy mind still unaware of Makarov's presence. How was she here when she got frozen in crystal by Purehito… Wait! Purehito! Suddenly her entire figure snapped awake, immediately tense and ready to fight. The blanket fell off her as she stood up. Then she spotted Makarov a few feet from her, before spotting her pouch, making one swift movement to pick it up and return it to its previous position.

"I see you're awake." He stated calmly, still in the same sitting position from 15 minutes ago.

"Clearly." She narrowed her eyes in suspicion. In her mind, she briefly thought, 'did Purehito turn tiny? But he looks more like Yury than Purehito…' before mentally shaking the thought away. "Who are you, little old man? Hang on. Is it just me or have I been asking that question too much lately…" she mumbled the last part to herself.

Makarov felt a vein pop at the 'little old man' comment but let it slide.

"Take it easy. I'm not going to hurt you." He tried to get her to calm down, gesturing her to take a seat.

"… Fine. Answer the question." She relaxed slightly, not bothering to sit down, keeping on high alert.

"My name is Makarov Dreyar, Fairy Tail's master." Just as the words left his mouth, she froze.

She blinked. Once. Twice.

"WHAAAATT?!" She shrieked comically. There goes the high alert.

"… just what is so surprising?" Makarov sweatdropped.

"WEEEEELL, first off, the guild is still alive!" She did a mini happy dance. "Secondly, did you say DREYAR? As in Yury Dreyar's 'Dreyar'?"

"Uh. Of course the guild is alive. And yes, that 'Dreyar'."

She eyed him. "Are you Yury's long lost grandfather or somethin'?"

"…It's the exact opposite… Yury Dreyar is my father…" Makarov sweatdropped for the umpteenth time.

"…Oh right. I forgot I'm not in the year x687 anymore…" She said sadly. "Wait. How come you aren't in the slightest fazed at this madness I'm spouting? Hang on, where the hell did that bastard Purehito go?!"

As she began whipping her head from left to right, Makarov sighed and finally managed to speak.

Or so he thought.

"Grrrrr… he's so screwed the next time I see him. Anyway… you're the guild's master now?" she sighed in defeat, and turned around to face Makarov with a smile.

"Yes. And if you don't mind, can I speak now?"

"Oops. Sorry. Please go ahead."

"Could you introduce yourself for starters? And how is it possible that you know my father?"

She took a deep breath before speaking. "My name's Runa Vermillion Cr -"

"So you are related to the first." He butted in unintentionally.

"Ahem." She shot him a glare. Master or not, it's rude to interrupt when someone is speaking! "Yes I am. But my full name is Runa Vermillion CRYSTALIA."

He looked at her in confusion. She sighed.

"I am indeed related to Mavis. In fact I'm her cousin. The reason my last name is Crystalia is cuz I am an ice dragon slayer."

This time his jaw dropped. "YOU'RE A DRAGON SLAYER?!" yelling out the sentence, he pointed a shaky finger at her.

"Hey! Pointing is rude!" She lightly smacked his finger away from her face. "Sigh. My parents and I used to live in Hargeon, until they were killed when I was 7. They had spoken of my aunt, uncle and cousin who lived on Tenrou before. So, that's where I went."

"And this cousin of yours was the first?"

"Yes. But when I reached the island, I was met with masses of death. The guilds had killed each other off. I did the first thing I could think off, look for my relatives. But I only found Mei-chan. My aunt and uncle had been dead for a long time. So we stayed on the island, until Yury and his gang came. Less than a year later, we had left the island and Fairy Tail was born!" She threw her hands up in glee before turning solemn again. "But a few months after we set the guild up, I… I got lost. We had gone out on a job, but something happened and I got lost in a blizzard. I almost died, in fact. Until my dragon Crystial found me. That's where my dragon slayer magic came from."

"Hmm… then how is it that you know my father, Yury? The timeline doesn't fit!"

"Timeline? Ohhh that thing. Err. I'm not from this time?"

Makarov raised an eyebrow that probably said 'explain'.

"Well… When I was 14, Crystial and I disappeared from this world."

Makarov's eyes widened at that. "Disappeared?"

"Yes. We went to sleep one night, I was sleeping on his wing. Then we woke up the next morning in an unfamiliar place. After a few days we realized we were no longer in Earthland. Thankfully there was water and edible plants around, since the terrain didn't differ much. Sometime later on, give or take a week, another dragon appeared. This kept happening. For a couple of years too. And yet… not another human appeared. It felt wrong, I was completely out of place. In fact, I think was the only dragon slayer in existence." she said sadly

Runa lifted her head to see Makarov's expression but was met with his steady and solemn gaze, eyes tinted with sadness.

"It must have been hard on you." He finally said after a moment of silence.

She gave a faint smile. "Yeah. Dragons and their bullshit."

"So, what time are you from? It'd had to quite a few decades back if you knew my father." Makarov grinned a little in attempt to lift the cloud that had fallen on their conversation.

"Well… I met Yury and his gang in the year x686. He was still a overly hyperactive and egotistical teenager that time. Bloody moronic thief he was." Runa giggled. "We took the chance to leave Tenrou and see the world with them, after countless adventures and mishaps, the guild came to be couple of months later!" she threw her hands in the air in triumph like a child, her bracelet shimmering from the sunlight.

"Year x686… the guild really has lasted throughout the years huh?" He smiled before thinking, '98 years. It has been 98 years since the founding. We should do a large celebration for the 100th year…'

"And I thank you for your efforts. The guild wouldn't be standing if it weren't for you guys." It was her turn to grin with appreciation.

"We only did what we were supposed to. No need to thank us." He waved it off dismissively with a sheepish grin. "I still find it fascinating that you haven't aged despite all these years."

"Well… the flow of time differs with each dimension… I spent 7 years altogether in the Dragon Realm-"stupid big-ass reptiles really have no originality when it comes to naming." She grumbled. Makarov stifled a laugh- before coming back here… so I guess I only aged 7 years since x687." She shrugged, albeit a little sadly.

"x687?" the question slipped from his mouth.

"I only got to stay with the guild and Crystial in Earthland for less than a year before… disappearing." She sighed sadly, head hung low. "I was so distraught for the first few years. I spent my time doing nothing but training and researching. Not to mention putting up with some of the dragons' shitty tempers. I got kind of desperate at the 3 year mark. Even destroyed half a purple forest and froze part of Elektra's wing in a fit of frustration."

"Elektra?" he asked and cocked his head.

"Ah. Elektra's the lightning dragon. Or was it thunder? Gah it doesn't matter. Anyways, my mentality was at its end that time. I fell terribly sick. But after the whole thing, I guess I just learned to deal with it, and somehow survived the next 4 years. It paid off, my research. Just last week I had a breakthrough. Test runs worked and before I knew it, I had a portal back to Earthland. I still miss my dragon friends though, despite their crap. So, yesterday, I gathered my stuff, said my goodbyes and came here. Only to realize I'm 70 years too late. And that my research was a complete joke…" she muttered the last part, recalling Purehito's words back then.

"70? Don't you mean 90 years?" a comical question mark appeared on Makarov's head.

"Uh, I meant 70. It's year x764 isn't it?" it was Runa's turn to be confused.

"Err… sorry to burst your bubble, but it's the year x784…" he carefully stated, watching her expression turn from confused to realisation, then horror and finally settling on fury.

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"WHAT THE FUCK?! CURSE YOU TO HELL PUREHITO!"