Heyo! I have ten free minutes! Let's get this chapter done!

Levy sat there in discomfort as the man, again, flirted with her. "Mademoiselle, your hair was so lovely. Why did you change it?" The man reached across the table and played with a bit of Levy's hair in between his fingertips. "Well...My mother...She doesn't like blue." "Blue is such a lovely color." "...Mr. Tsukiyama," "You can just call me Shuu." "Your purple hair is very nice. But could you please back away." "Oh Mademoiselle! Your words are sweet, smooth and delicate as rare cheesecake, but also perturbing that they pierce my heart..."

"Well Let's just eat." "Yes. Let us eat." Tsukiyama ate a bite of the sushi in front of him and he abruptly stood up. His chair fell and he shouted "Tres Bien! This food! Who is the chef? I would love to thank him!" "He is our private chef. I'll make sure to tell him that you enjoyed this." "Thank you."

A/N I am very sorry. I never did get to write this chapter. I have had no inspiration at all. I have gotten into Yuri on Ice. Made friends on Tumblr. And have had things happen irl that have delayed me from writing. I hope everyone had a great Christmas. Well this chapter will most likely be very short.

Also I am doubting the way I'm writing this story. If anyone has things they dislike, things they like or any comments about my writing style, please share. If you have suggestions of things you would like to happen, don't want to happen or any other comments, please share those as well. I really want this to be a good book. I want people to enjoy it, So please share. I strive to make my writing skills better. I want to improve but I may never improve if I don't have people guiding me.

Well I will attempt to finish this chapter. I am planning on going back and editing all these chapters so if this chapter turns out sucky it will be fixed.

Well I hope you enjoy this sucky chapter!

The rest of the dinner was vaguely normal, as normal as it could be with Tsukiyama. After Levy was forced to talk with him and his parents. Eventually everyone left and she retired to her room. She flopped on her bed, shedding the many layers of expensive silks. She clicked her phone on, the bright screen illuminated her face. She scrolled through many missed messages from her friends.

This beautiful rich girl, had been sucked into the world of social media long ago. It was her only escape from her parents and their rich people parties. A vase with red tiger lilies sat in the corner of the room. The entire room was dark. Her bed was covered in expensive fabrics. Silk curtains blocked the moon light. She sighed as she closed her eyes.

A week later

Anxiously, Gajeel sat in his empty room, staring at the floor. He had been like this for the past few days. All the nurses and Juvia have been worried sick about him. There was the awaited knock at his door. He sat up and looked at the door. His eyes were wide and sweat was trailing down his face. His hair, that only went slightly past his shoulders, stuck to his forehead and the back of his neck.

He ran a hand through his hair as he stood up to answer the door. Hesitantly he opened the door. There stood a nurse, she didn't say a word but Gajeel new that his new parents were here. He followed her down the hall. He stopped as they passed Juvia's room, he shook his head and continued walking. He slowly made his way towards the front, looking at all of the rooms. They passed the Physical Therapy room to see a glimpse of blue hair.

He restrained himself with everything he had not to run in there and hug her. He stayed in that spot for a moment and the nurse caught on. She motioned for him to go in. He ran his hands over his face, then made his way into the room. He watched the small girl for a moment. She panted as she held onto two bars next to her sides, attempting to walk.

She made it to the end of the small lane and turned around. Her eyes widened when she saw Gajeel. She tried to rush over to him, but fell. The two doctors next to her quickly rushed to her aid. Gajeel sheepishly walked over to her, as she was placed into her wheelchair. His eyes would switch from his feet to her useless ones.

"Gajeel-kun?" He quickly made eye contact with her. "Uh...I...Juvia. Um...I'm leaving now...We will still see each other at school...so, uh, don't worry..." "Juvia is gonna miss Gajeel-kun." "I just said we will see each other at school." "Still..." "Well bye." He turned around to leave. He heard a faint bye and quickly turned around. Before Juvia knew it, he was hugging her. She hugged back for a second and the released. She smiled at him and he smiled back.

No words were needed after that. He left and she was taken back to her room. He was greeted by two smiling faces. The woman was dressed nicely. A black skirt and a nice dress shirt. Her high heels made her a few inches taller than she truly was. The man was wearing a dress shirt and nice slacks.

Her face was smooth and kind. His face had wrinkles letting you know he laughed many times before. Her dark hair made it halfway down her neck and her deep eyes let you into her soul. His lively eyes told you he was a very cheerful man. A small, barely noticeable smile crept onto Gajeel's face.

Short introductions were held then her climbed into the back seat of their car. They drove out of the parking lot, Gajeel watching the hospital disappear behind him. They pulled up to a traditional Japanese home. It was very large and there was a fair amount of land surrounding it. They showed him to his room and told him to take as long as he needed to warm up to the place.

A small girl restlessly laid in her bed as dark figures whispered words full of hate into ears. She turned over trying to escape their hateful words. No matter what she did, where she went, they were always there. They wouldn't leave her alone.

"Wendy!" The voices vanished as a cheerful voice found it's way to her ears. She sat up in joy and ran into the other room. There stood two happy figures. "Hey lil sis" Natsu and Lucy have been coming to visit Wendy a lot since their first meeting. Wendy ran over to the two and hugged them. "Natsu! Lucy! You came to play?" "Of course!" Lucy smiled.

Her face lit up and she let go of the two. The two followed Wendy, as they listened to her plans for them. The day went by two quickly for the small girl. Before she knew it her guests left and she was laid back into her bed for the voices to torment her even more.