Disclaimer: I don't own anything! Well, except my OCs... And the idea for this story. Its so bad of me to start another story! But you all must understand, I CAN'T HELP MYSELF! Well, comes with being partially insane.

Gray: What do you mean partially?

me: *glare* I've got some well lit torches in my Evil Cave of Doomness and Insane Pure Evil. You wanna get your magic melted?

Gray: *smirk* Try it...

me: KYAAA! *whacks with metal pole XD*

Gray: You lie!

me: Well, by now you should know that I lie to fictional characters.

Ryuga: Tell me about it...

me: O.o This is Fairy Tail! Not Metal Fight Beyblade! Get outta here! *kicks through the crack in the rift of different dimensional worlds*

Natsu: On with the story! *breathes fire*

me: KYA! NOT MY PANDA COLLECTION! YOU'RE SO DEAD!

I blinked from the sudden brightness of the sun. Ugh, too bright. Wait, where am I?I sat up quickly, wincing at the burning pain of my wrapped up wounds. Where am I- wait a minute... My wounds are bandaged.

That's right.

I was running away from the dark guild called The Dark Stars. I was running to Fairy Tail. Am I at Fairy Tail? Well, Yami, my captor, would've NOT bandaged my wounds. Then again, if he was insane, he would.

I stared at my hands. My skin's a ghostly white, covered in small red cuts and blue bruises. I looked over my clothes. God, they're busted up good. There are rips everywhere, my shirt torn in pieces. My shorts are practically shredded. I sighed. I have no money for any new clothes. I looked out my window and saw members of Fairy Tail relaxing in a large pool.

I heard the door click, causing me to whip my head around to look at the person walking through the door. It was a woman with white hair, deep blue eyes, pale skin, and wearing a pink dress walked in, carrying fresh bandages. I flinched and cowered in fear. Who is she? She smiled kindly to me. I only just glared.

"Hello. I'm Mirajane. You can just call me Mira."

"Oo-kay. Um, I'm Amber Waves."

"Oh, I know."

I stared at her awkwardly, earning a giggle. Oh no. This chick is a girly girl.

"Natsu told me."

"W-Who's Natsu?"

"That boy with the pink hair."

Pink hair? The hell? That's just not right. Mirajane extended a hand and helped me out of the bed, leading me to the bathroom to get dressed in some new clothes. I stripped off my filthy rags and picked up a wash towel, scrubbing my dirty body until there was no more filth visible. I gasped once in a while from a sharp feeling of pain because of my injuries.

When I walked out of the shower with a towel wrapped around my naked body, I saw Mira waiting with a fresh stack of clean clothes. I thanked her for her kindness and accepted the clothing. I walked back into the shower and changed into the new gifts. I walked out and inspected myself in the mirror. My golden hair is finally clean, and my pale skin is dotted with small and large gashes. My amber eyes, the trait I was named after, are bloodshot from my time of captivity. I have a light sprinkle of freckles across my nose and cheeks. I blinked, batting my long eyelashes. I looked at was I am wearing. I'm wearing a tight black T-shirt that kind of showed off my large bust. Ugh. The one thing I'd love to get rid of. It attracts too much starers. My shorts hugged my behind, making it seem a little bigger than it is.

Great. What do these chicks wear?

Obviously I'm staring at it.

I turned to Mirajane and thanked her. She waved it off and lead me to the main hall. I looked around. There are certainly strange people here. There's a brunette in skimpy clothing drinking an entire keg of beer. There's a blunette reading. Well, actually that's not strange at all. I think I already like her. There's these old guys cracking up perverted jokes, and there's this other guy with a bunch of face piercings eating a fork.

Yeah. This place is totally normal.

I'm kidding.

Wait, there's these two other guys fighting at a table. One I recognize; the boy with pink hair. His name is Natsu, right? The guy he's fighting has dark blue hair and is wearing only boxers. Great. A stripper.

Yeah, totally normal.

"Cut it out!" commanded a red head dressed in armor. Wow. She's actually very pretty. And there's two other girls there, too. One is young, with navy blue long hair and brown eyes. The other one is blonde with chocolate brown eyes and a large bust. Well, there is a lot of busty people at this guild.

A short old guy I'm guessing is the guild master walked up to me with a wide smile on his face.

"Hi-ya! I'm Makarov. Mira has told me you are Amber Waves."

"U-Um yes, sir!" I panicked as I replied. This is very nerve-wracking. Talking to a Wizard Saint who is master of a very powerful guild.

"Oh, please. Just Master will do fine."

"Um, yes, Master. I have a request."

"Well, child, what is it?"

My palms became clammy as I got even more nervous. I took a deep breath and asked, "May I please join the guild?"

"Why of course! Why would you be nervous to ask such a thing?!"

I blinked. I honestly don't know. Mirajane turned to me with a wide smile on her face.

"What color and where?"

"Uh, excuse me?"

She giggled before replying.

"Where do you want your guild stamp and in what color?"

"Oh... Uh, I guess I want it to be gold um... here..."

I gestured to my left shoulder, a popular place for a mark. Well, from what I've figured. She stamped on the mark, and I honestly expected a little pain. Well, I guess I've been lied to! Anywho, I squealed in delight. I decided to go meet some people and at least attempt to be social. The first people will be the group with that red-head. I walked up to them with a smile on my face.

"U-Um, hi."

The dark blue-haired guy turned to look at me.

"Who the hell are you?"

I growled in annoyance. "I'm Amber."

"That suits you," commented the red-head, "I'm Erza Scarlet."

"Its nice to meet you."

"I'm Lucy, and this is Natsu."

I looked at the boy from earlier stuff his face with chicken. Lucy swatted the back of his head to get his attention. Ha, it worked. The boy turned to me, his eyes widening.

"Hey, you're that one chick!"

Now its Erza's turn to beet him. I silently laughed as he shivered in fear in front of Erza. Damn, she can be scary. We talked a little, even about clothing. Now, I guess I need some. I'm already feeling self conscious about what I'm currently wearing. By the time our conversation ended, it was evening. Damn. I don't have a place to stay. At least Lucy was kind enough to offer me a place to sleep at her house. I accepted with gratitude. I don't want to be rude in front of my new friends.

"You know what? We'll have a sleepover!" cried Lucy in excitement. "I'll invite Cana, Juvia, Levy, Mirajane, you, Erza, EVERYONE!"

"Oh. Yay," I said. I'm not one for sleepovers. Mostly because of Truth or Dare (A/N: I played Dare or Dare this week, and now my pride and dignity has been destroyed just after being healed from the last time I played it -_-' Beware the Dare or Dare!).

Lucy begged me to go, me eventually giving in of course.

Well, tonight I'm going to my first sleepover in five years.

This is gonna be fun.

Yeah, I don't think so.

SECOND CHAPTER DONE! FINALLY! Sorry for taking forever guys. *bows* But I need some truths and dares. GIMME DA MOST EMBARRASSING DARES YOU CAN THINK OF FOR EVERYONE! INCLUDING AMBER! This is gonna be good...

Natsu: O.o Oo-kay. Well, OCs are gonna start showing up sometime next chapter. Sorry for the hold ups.

Gray: Yeah, and if you know Slayer, she likes to take her time introducing OCs, which is the downside of her existence on here.

me: *whacks with hockey stick* SAY WHAT! There are at least 10 people on Fanfiction who are glad that I exist! Shut your damned pie hole! Anywho, I'll see you guys again! BAIS! HERE COMES DA SLAYA!

Natsu: That's her catch phrase -_-'

Gray: And Slayer is her nickname, so that's basically what she prefers to be called. ALRIGHT. BEFORE I GET MY ASS KICKED, I'M LEAVING!

Natsu: DIDDO!

me: *kicks them anyway XD*