Oh, LOOK! It's FairyTailWeeaboo, that one FT writer who can't keep promises and update! Anyways, I know it's hard to believe, but right now, this story, is Lucy the Dragon-Slayer number 15! *GASP* WHAT?! REALLY?! Yes. Really. *Puts on badass sunglasses*

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They split up: Natsu and Lucy, and Sting by himself. Lucy felt bad for him. She was sitting around the fire Natsu made, as he hunted. She stared into the flame, it burning with anticipation and hunger. That's when she heard leaves crunching on the ground, which must be Natsu, she thought. Her concentration and brain were too engulfed with studying the flame, she didn't look behind her. She then heard ,"Pretty one, 'aint she? Could sell her, or turn 'er into Boss." And then, she did something reckless. She pushed my fists into the flames, coating them when a bright flame, then her magic turning it dark and purplish. She then stood up, not allowing the two men, well, she assumed, to see her flames. She then closed up her fists, and turned around to them. But, this was different. She wasn't giving them a mean look. She wasn't sad. No. She was smirking a goofy smirk. One like Natsu would make. Her eyes squinted, an ear to ear, goofy smirk. Her hands, still engulfed with the dark flames, they were held up in a fighting position.

She said," Then what are you waiting for," followed with a giggle.

The two men looked at each other. One had almost-balding, brown hair, and dark blue eyes, with a full beard. The other had green eyes, and blonde hair cut into a military buzz cut. The first one looked about 40ish. The other looked about in his teens. He looked scared out of his mind, but not just because Lucy. "Yeah, what are we waiting for, boy," The balding one said. The blonde boy just stared at Lucy, and began to fight with her. He had Dragon-Slayer magic, too! It was Frost Dragon-Slayer magic! Lucy, even though a child, was even more than "up to par" with this teen. It seemed the balding one was observing. Lucy did a combo of kicks on the boy, her hands, still with flames, punching him in the face. The boy then made a comeback. He covered his face with frost, to serve as a shield. He then hit her with his weak kicks. He jumped up into the air to whisper in her ear," Kill him. Not me. I have to tell you things." She considered this. If she did this, Natsu would be back by then, and he would be weak if he decided to turn on them. She agreed, but didn't give him any signal, except her charging towards the balding man, the blonde pretending to be dead. She did many moves onto the man, he couldn't even get out the words to activate his magic. She obliterated him. He fell to the ground, his face bloodied. By then, Natsu had come back. She caught him up, then kicked the blonde awake.

"Huh?! What was that for? Oh, yeah, sorry."

"Now, tell us. What's going on here."

"I have found a home for you. And- Bad news."

"What bad news?"

"Y-Your father."