Dreyar Family PT.2
Lucy sighed as she finished putting on her night clothes. "I was hoping I could learn something about their family." The celestial wizard rolled her eyes up to the ceiling. "But a beautiful, caring woman that can cook isn't much to go off of." Lucy felt like the boy was thinking about his family, but he refuse to share what was going on inside his head. She sighed again. "Neither is a strict father that's really a big teddy bear at heart."
Lucy looked over at Layla. "I wonder if she's dreaming about anything."
Layla slept soundly on the bed, dreaming about her family and her past.
"Wow, their so pretty, Momma," Layla said as she gazed up at the stars. Lucy sat in a grass clearing while a six year old Blot sat between her legs as Layla stood behind her, holding onto Lucy's shoulder for support.
Sparkles were in the young girl's eyes. "Do all your spirits really come from up there?"
"That's right." Lucy nodded.
"How many constellations are there?" Blot asked.
"There are a total of 88 constellations," Lucy answered.
"I want to collect them all," Layla said, looking over at her mother.
Lucy looked back at her daughter. "You do, do you? Just don't forget you'll have to treat them all like good friends."
Blot looked up at Lucy. "Why? You can make them do whatever you want, right?"
"Spirits need to be treated with respect, Blot."
"But they won't die, right?"
"That's true, but they do have feelings. How would you feel if you could live forever, but you were just used as a slave and a shield? Always feeling pain and got not so much as a thank you in return."
"I wouldn't like it," Blot answered.
"Exactly," Lucy answered. She smiled brightly down at her son.
Layla patted her mother as hard as she could on her shoulder to get her attention. "Momma, Momma."
Lucy looked back at Layla again. "What is it sweetheart?"
A flash of lightning came down in front of the small family, gathering all of their attention. The lightning faded away to reveal Laxus down on one knee with his travel bag slung over his shoulder. He stood up and opened his eyes.
"Dad!" Both kids shouted in excitement. They ran over to their father and both hugged one of his legs.
Laxus came down to his children's height and scooped them up into his arms, before he stood up again. "How are you guys doing?"
The twins hugged their father. "We missed you," Layla said. Laxus had been off on a month long mission with his team.
"Hey, I missed you too." He looked in his daughter's direction.
Lucy giggled at the sight that caught Laxus' attention. He raised an eyebrow. Lucy opened her eyes and looked at her happy blond family. "How did you find us so quickly?"
Laxus smirked. "Like I don't know my own family. Beside you know I'll always be able to follow your scent, Blondie."
Layla looked up at her father. "Why do you call Momma that?"
Blot then looked up at his father. "Yeah, you have blonde hair too." The young boy pointed to it, before he took a few locks in his small hand and pulled on them.
Laxus shut one eye in pain and clenched his teeth.
"Yeah." Layla grabbed a few more locks on her side and pulled too.
"Hey, what's with you two suddenly pulling my hair?" Laxus questioned.
"Momma, said we should if you called her Blondie again," Blot said.
Laxus looked down at his wife. "Seriously?"
Lucy giggled with a devious grin. "Maybe. Kids, you can let go of your father now."
The Dreyar twins let go of their father's hair. Laxus walked over to his wife and sat down with their kids in his arms. "So star gazing again, huh? Don't you guys ever get bored with this?"
"No, it's fun," Layla said. "I'm going to learn all the constellations."
"Oh, are you now?" Laxus questioned.
Layla nodded her head. "Uh, huh."
"Well, I'll learn them faster," Blot declared.
Layla stuck out her tongue at him. Laxus and Lucy laughed at their kids antics.
"Come here, Lucy." Laxus pulled his wife into his lap as he sat back on their bed. He wrapped his arms around Lucy's waist. He had his signature smug smile with a certain look in his eyes. Lucy had her arms draped over Laxus' shoulder with love in her eyes and a smile on her face.
Snap.
Flash.
The two looked over to see their seven year old daughter standing in the middle of their room with a camera in hand. She lowered the camera down to her waist and smiled up to her parents. "What's you're doing?"
Both Lucy and Laxus' faces turned a bright red at their daughter seeing them like that. "Layla, wh-what are you doing home? Aren't you supposed to be at the guild with grandpa Makarov?"
"I got bored so Natsu brought me home," Layla answered.
"He brought you how without you making any noise?" Laxus questioned.
Layla smiled widely. "He showed me how to break in just like he used to do at Momma's."
Both Laxus and Lucy became piss off at that remark. Lucy sighed. She got off of her husband's lap and took her daughter's hand, guiding her out of the room. "Come on, sweetheart. Let's go play in your room while your father takes care of his little painful area."
"Daddy's in pain?" Layla questioned. "Shouldn't we help him?"
"You can't help with this sort of pain, Layla," Lucy answered.
"Momma, why are you dressed up like Virgo?" Layla asked.
Lucy's face turned red again. "I'm just pretending to be a maid princess."
"Can I be a maid princess too?" Layla asked. The two left the room, closing the door behind them.
Laxus sat on the edge of the bed and sighed. "Damn, Natsu."
Mirajane placed the Fairy Tail stamp on Layla's right hand. She removed the stamper so the young girl could see her new mark. "Now you're both official members of Fairy Tail just like your parents," Mirajane announced.
The ten year olds both looked at their marks in excitement. They then showed each other with huge smiles on their faces. They raised their hands in the air. "We did it we're Fairy Tail wizards!" they say in unison.
The twins then ran over to the part of the bar where their parents were talking. "Mom, Dad, look, look!" Laxus and Lucy turn toward their children to see them run up to them. They proudly show their marks on their hands. "We're Fairy Tail wizards, we're Fairy Tail wizards!"
"Hey, now that your fairies you call me Master," Laxus said with an amuse look at his super happy kids.
Lucy looked over at Laxus. "You're not seriously going to make them call you that?"
Laxus eyed his wife. "I make you do it and not just at the guild." He said the last part slyly. Besides they can't expect any special treatment."
"Yes, Master!" both Dreyar children shouted.
Five years later, Layla took a step forward toward the bar with her legs shaking. "Um, Erza, Gray." The two powerful wizards who were walking to the bar stopped and looked back at the teenage girl who called out their names. They had just finished a mission and were about to report on how it went. Somehow Gray had already lost his shirt that made her even shyer by looking at the half naked man.
"What is it, Layla?" Erza asked.
Layla swallowed hard. "I was wondering," she stepped forward, "I mean you're two of Fairy Tail's best when it comes to weaponry, right?"
The two older wizards looked at each other then back at the girl and nodded.
"Could you train me so I can use some weapons?" she asked. She was a bit nervous asking such a request. Even though she was the Master's daughter they had every right to refuse her and she had never trained with anyone besides her parents before. "I mean I got some magic weapons and I would really like your help to learn how to use them."
Gray smiled warmly at the girl. "Of course, we'll help you, Layla." Gray eyed his teammate.
Erza had her arms folded across her chest. "We'll teach you everything we know."
Layla stared up at them brightly. "Thank you so much."
The two S class wizards smiled down at her.
Blot walked up behind his sister. "Hey, sis." Layal turned around to face her brother. The young lightning wizard pointed back toward the door. "Can I talk to you outside for a moment?" Layla nodded. She waved to the two members of her mother's team and then followed her brother outside so they could talk in private.
Once Blot was sure they weren't in earshot of anyone he turned around to face his sister. "Why would you go to them for help?"
Layla looked confuse at her brother's question. "Why wouldn't I? They're two of Fairy Tail's best and who else can I learn from to use weapons from? Mom believes in both of them."
"Those two are reckless just like that idiot Natsu," Blot shot back. "You've seen the reports and heard the stories. Only our mom doesn't go around wrecking the place." He balled up his fist. "You should train with dad's team like I'm doing. They have really cool magic and control over it so that's why no one messes with them."
"I like mom's team," Layla simply said.
"Dad's team is better," Blot stated.
"Look I can train with whom I want and I want to learn how to use weapons," Layla told her brother.
"What's with the sudden interest in weapons anyway?" Blot questioned. "You're a celestial wizard like mom."
"You'll just have to wait and find out." Layla walked away. She had yet to tell anyone that she could do more than just summon celestial spirits, now she could summon the four heavenly kings.
An eighteen year Layla and Blot stood in front of their father while the rest of the guild members watched. Layla and Blot looked up at their father not sure what this was about. They couldn't think of anything they had done wrong.
Laxus stood tall with his arms folded across his chest. He looked down at his children with a serious gaze. A bead of sweat rolled down both of the twins' faces. All they could see were a pair of gloves in their father's hands.
"From this day forward you two will be known as Fairy Tail's Twin Gauntlets," Laxus announced. "Blot Dreyar, the left hand gauntlet, Thunderclap." He handed Blot his gauntlet. "And Layla Dreyar, the right hand gauntlet, King Summoner." He handed his daughter hers.
Both twins looked at the gauntlets in utter amazement.
Laxus smirked down at them. "Two of Fairy Tail's strongest S Class wizards as well as its strongest tag team. Congratulations you two."
The whole guild erupted into cheers.
Freed's son had his arms folded across his chest and nodded in approval. "Just what you expect from Blot and Layla." Like his father he also greatly admired the Dreyar family.
Blot putted on his gauntlet and smugly smiled down at the sight. He then looked over at his sister who was still staring at hers. "Hey, sis we can't be twin gauntlets if you don't put yours on."
"Right." She slipped her gauntlet on.
Layla rested soundly with a smile on her face.
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