DUN DUNA NAAAA! Look it's chapter tewww. Originally, this was supposed to be apart of chapter 1, but I cut it into two parts instead. I want there to be more chapters in this story, idk. Plus, by cutting it into two, that means I've completed 3 chapters already so :D. You wanna know what else what cut into two? Gray in the new Fairy Tail chapter. That was bad wasn't it? I know it was, but I just wanted a reason to mention Gray. To all you Gray lovers, i hope he doesn't die too. I love Gajeel, but when I saw Gray being hit by the mini-dragon thing's cannons, Ii was like MASHIMA WHY? DON'T KILL GRAY. HE'S IMPORTANT!(He and Juvia have to become canon first). And for all you who want to see more Gale/ Gajeel, just..no. I'm sorry I don't want Hiro to kill Gajeel or Levy. Much like I will do to Gajeel right now, so on to the story!

I don't own Fairy Tail. That ownership belongs to the troll Mashima.

Normally at the, the town streets were bare- children would be asleep, adults would be drinking and dancing the night away in the pubs. This particular night though, a lone figure was walking through the streets- to be more precise, stumbling. The man had just gotten out of a pub, completely drunk. As he walked, he kept tripping over himself and bumping into things like walls and empty crates. Now, you're probably wondering why the man didn't just go home. Well, considering that he had just arrived in Oak Town this morning, that wasn't an option.

Just by looking at him, you could tell that the man in question wasn't your average man. He was quite tall, towering above even the tallest men in town. His long, raven hair cascaded down his back like a waterfall. The moonlight glinted off the many piercings adorning his olive-toned face and forearms, which were visible since his sleeves had been rolled up to his elbows. Despite being concealed by layers of clothing, it was evident of his muscular build. And though hazy from the copious amounts of alcohol he recently took, his blood red eyes still managed to maintain their terrifying look. Yessir, Gajeel Redfox was "scary" personified.

During his drunken stupor, he had accidentally bumped into a group of thugs.

"Dafuq is this dispshit doing?" said one member turning to face Gajeel. He had black and white hair, and a dotted line running across his face.

"Non, non, non," said the strange green=haired one. "Monsieur should be taught manners, oui?"

"It would be no use just teaching him. It should be beaten into his memories, said the largest of the group, a cloth covering his eyes. He motioned to the other members. "So sad."

The group advanced towards Gajeel as they cracked their knuckles and snickered. Gajeel thought I can take on these losers. And normally he could have, seeing as he was the type who liked cracking skulls with his bare fists. However, under the circumstance that he was drunk plus it was a group of about 20 against him, he lost.

Badly.

Now drunk, tired and covered in severe and freshly bleeding injuries, Gajeel needed to find a place to rest fast. As he neared the forest, he noticed a small house. When did that get there? He wobbled to the house and entered when it appeared empty. Aas the last of his energy drained from him, he made his way toward the ouch. But before he could make it, he collapsed and fell asleep.

I know they didn't have couches in the Middle Ages, but let's just say they do in this story. So, Gajeel has entered Levy's house now. What's going to happen next? ooooooo. Please rate and review and fav and follow too because it gives me the same reaction whenever I see Gale moments (*FANGIRLING*).

Oh, and I forgot to put it in the last chapter so I'll mention it here. There is a pathway into the forest that the citizens can take to go to a stretch of land that connects to the sea, sorta like a little beach. But then there are trees surrounding the back part.

Ri-san over and out.