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Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Fairy Tail Characters, let alone any part of the story line. Those completely belong to the talented Hiro Mashima. Who also gave us the epic story line of Rave Master.

Notes: As above I do not own anything that is Hiro Mashima's, but I do claim my own Original Characters that will be used to help further the plot. I claim all silly, idealistic and radical Fluff that come from my imagination that does go into the story line thought.

This is my first attempt in 4 years to write a fan fiction, so please try to bear with me. So yeah things to understand about my stories.

I write in the traditional paragraph format.. No less that 4 sentences.
'' means I stress something.
“” and in bold means a character is talking. And hopefully will better distinguish from the wordings
Italicized means that a person is think/speaking to themselves.

This Fan fiction was requested of me after I made a comment on another story. And I hope that you all enjoy it. It takes place a month after the Gran Magic Games. Here is a link to the current chapter for the manga: http://www.mangahere.com/manga/fairy_tail/.

The Red String of Fate

By:
Im ur Misconception


Tuesday Morning August 7th:
Lucy's P.O.V.

Waking with a small start, I felt a weight on my chest, causing panic to well up inside me. As my eyes darted down to see what was there, they caught the sight of a pink frog-suited exceed sleeping contentedly. Closing my eyes, I felt myself calm, a smile curving the edges of my lips. Suppressing a fight of giggles at my own silliness, I opened my eyes and shifted my body, freeing my arms so I could lift Frosch from my chest without waking him up. Sitting up, I quickly took note of my surroundings, finding that my apartment was still in one piece, Rogue was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and it was only six A.M. in the morning.

Choking back a groan at how early I had woken up, I placed Frosch on the couch gently and covered him up with the blanket. My mind quickly ran through its start up routine. Thankfully, I hadn't attempted to crawl into bed with Rogue, since I didn't have an early morning call of nature. Grinning mischievously, I stood up and walked to the wall that separated my living space from my kitchenette. Since all others were still sleeping, there was nothing stopping me from getting my morning exercise out of the way, moreso with no accompanying snide comments. Before pulling the equipment from the shelves, I went into the kitchenette, getting a rather large glass of water to drink in between my sets of exercises.

I pulled out my 10lb weights, a yoga mat, and a weighted bolster since I didn't have Erza here with me to hold my feet. I sighed at the fact that she was gone on a mission for a few days, making me miss the woman who I saw as my big sister and mentor. After a few seconds of melancholy, I pulled myself together, doing some warm up stretches before grabbing the weights and doing my ten repetitions of lunges. Since my apartment wasn't very big, I could only do four from one wall to the other for a single repetition there and back.

The feel of the burn from each lung as I made sure my knee touched the floor before coming up and going into the next one, was a nice feeling in my muscles. It was almost happy in an odd sort of way to being stretched and used, since they hadn't really gotten to do this before the last mission and in the last two days. I finished up my last set of lunges, doing my best to set down the weights quietly, so not to wake up the sleeping beauties. Then I took a few gulps of water, allowing my body to relax and cool down, so as to not overexert myself immediately.

After about five minutes and a few more sips of water, I began to do my repetitions of squats, making sure to keep my hands interlaced behind my head, back straight through it all. I knew I was pulling an odd scrunched up face cause I didn't like to do them. They made me feel like a person trying to turn into a duck and waddle. At the thought of it, I let out a small laugh, recalling what Erza looked like the first time. With all the changes that have come since the end of the grand magic games, one thing that hadn't changed at all was how our team functioned.

With a soft grunt, I came up out of my last squat, looking at my ceiling, my mind recalling all the things that we had been through since I had come to join Fairy Tail. Shaking my head, I ran my hand through my now slightly damp hair and once more reached over for the glass of water, while I let my body relax again. Already, it was noticeable that my stamina had increased a bit, and according to Porlyusica, when my magic came back, it would increase a lot as well. Sighing, I set my water back on top of the shelf before dropping to reach my toes in a simple stretch for my back as well as my ham strings, feeling the slightly used muscle protest at the movements I was doing.

With a grin I plopped myself unceremoniously on my butt on the yoga mat and snaked my hands out to grab the weighted bolster, which I dragged onto the top of my feet. Once more, I wished that Erza was there to hold me, since the bolster would either slip off me or allow me to scoot across the floor as I got going. Taking a deep breath into my lungs, I laid back, placing my hands behind my head and interlacing my fingers. I let the breath out and then took another one in, as I started upwards towards my knees, doing the modified sit-ups Erza had called Rockies. These worked differently in that instead of just coming up, I would be swinging each of my elbows at the opposite knee before going back down.

It had taken two weeks before I was able to even do five of them, and now, I was up to twenty in four minutes flat. That was pretty good for me since I hardly ever worked out in my life, just always was conscious of what I ate or drank. Keeping count in the back of my head, I let my mind wonder as I smothered another giggle at the recollection of learning to do new things, I somehow knew my mother and father were watching over me up in heaven, very proud. My time in Fairy Tail had evolved me a lot, and I was a better all around person for it.

Coming back down from my last rocky type sit up, I immediately turned them into crunches, making my poor tummy muscles start to silently scream at overuse, letting me know I had been slacking. Sighing as I finished them up, I lay on the yoga mat, dreading my next and last set of exercises. Grunting, I rolled over onto my stomach and pushed myself up into a kneeling position. I grabbed the glass of water and began to drink from it in small gulps, while waiting another five minutes for my body to cool down and my muscles to stop screaming in rebellion.

Swallowing my last gulp, the glass once more returned to its spot on the shelves, as I leaned forward and placed my hands shoulder-width apart on the floor. Then slowly, I inched my legs straight back so I was in the proper position, before lowering my body into the first movement of the push-up. Hissing out a breath of air, I felt my shoulder muscles began to tense and cramp only after one of them. Squinting my eyes, I forced myself to do all ten of them, leaving my arms shaking, my face red, and me in a rather pouty mood. I had always thought that since I used a whip for a weapon, push ups would be a piece of cake. Nope...wrong set of muscles.

Giving a small grunt, I returned to my kneeling position, before making myself slowly stand up, feeling every inch of my body groaning in mild agony at my workout session. Rolling my eyes, I grabbed my water and chugged the last of it quickly while turning to look at my clock only to stop mid-turn as a pair of Carmine eyes looked back at me from what could only be taken as an amused face. Feeling embarrassed and upset at once, I brought the cup down from my lips, meeting his gaze firmly.

“Good morning Rogue-kun. So, how long have you been awake?” I said, my voice coming out less firm and assertive, and more squeaky and annoyed.

His eyebrows jumped up on his forehead as he looked at me for a few seconds longer. “Oh...about the time you started those modified sit-ups. I heard some heavy breathing and thought that Sting was doing his morning routine, before my mind registered that I wasn't in our apartment at the current moment,” he replied with a small smirk on his lips. His eyes watched me carefully as I thought of how to answer, while my mind registered that if he could look and sound like that more often, he would be a total babe. As I opened my mouth, what just ran across my mind made me stop and frown at him with a glare that could have done Evergreen proud.

The glare earned me a confused look from Rogue as he averted his gaze from mine. I was pretty sure he was running over his words in his head, trying to figure out what he had said to earn my anger. Not liking what I had thought or not even knowing why I had thought it didn't give me the right to take it out on him. Looking down at my feet, I turned away and marched into the kitchenette and placed the glass in the sink, deciding to stand there until I calmed down so I didn't snap at the poor man. Somehow that thought had popped into my little head, just like what I had thought about yesterday morning after waking up to go to the bathroom and curling up in bed next to him. I totally blamed Natsu for that to begin with.

As my mind brought Natsu up, I let out a rather sad sigh, wondering what he was doing and how he was. Closing my eyes, I wished silently that my best friend was okay. When I opened them, I looked down to see my hands had gripped the edge of the sink rather tightly. Loosing my hold, I made my way back out to the living area, seeking out Rogue, to see that he wasn't happy at the moment.

Dropping my eyes to the floor, I spoke softly, “I am sorry. There was no call for me to react that way. Just a random thought running through my head upset me. It had nothing to do with you, Mr. Cheney.” I lied and I knew it, just hoped he didn't try to call me out on it.

Lifting my eyes up when no response came, I saw that he was a bit taken back by my sudden apology as he just laid there staring at me rather intently. Pursing my lips, I met his gaze, when something struck me, and I suddenly crossed my eyes, puffed up my cheeks, and made a fish mouth at him. Not entirely sure why I would do something so childish, I heard a faint distinctive chuckle. Relaxing my face back to normal, I could see Rogue covering his eyes with one hand as he pressed his lips together to keep from outright laughing. At the sight of him, someone who is known for being stoic and emotionless, I smiled, knowing it was a rare treat to see him show this side of himself.

Soon enough, I joined him in laughing, my own soft peal blending with his deep chuckle. It took a few minutes before we both were under control and staring at each other once more, and by the expression on his face, he felt just as awkward as I did. “Did Fro miss something funny? Cause Fro wants to be a part of the joke,” came a soft voice, causing both Rogue and I to smile widely at each other. “No Frosh, you didn't miss anything at all. Sorry we woke you up,” Rogue replied softly to the exceed who just blinked sleep-crusted eyes at the both of us, before shrugging and sitting down on the back of the couch.

Mentally sighing, I thought to myself, “Thank you for the save” as I walked over to Frosch and petted his head softly through his outfit. “Are you ready for your morning shower? Cause I sure am. Then we can breakfast. How does that sound, Frosch?” I asked the small exceed whose eyes lit up and seemed to send sparkles around his face. Raising an eyebrow, I snuck a glance over to Rogue, who just shrugged his shoulders, his face already having returned to being blank and practically unreadable. Rolling my eyes at him, I heard Frosh speak, “YES PLEASE! Fro wants his morning shower with Ms. Lucy.” Then he hopped down to the floor and made a dash for the bathroom.

Giving a small chirp of amusement, I followed behind the exceed, taking a quick peek at the clock to see it was currently seven-thirty before stopping to get a clean set of clothes from the dresser. I didn't really care what I was gonna wear, since I would be changing into a uniform upon arrival at 8Island this afternoon. Then I wondered who would be my babysitter for the day, and if they would be able to handle Rogue. A female would make things more uncomfortable for him, which wasn't something I really wanted to happen. Giving a soft snort, I realized that I would have to leave Loki here with Rogue if it was a woman. With clothes now in hand, I darted into the bathroom, once more leaving the door cracked open in case Rogue decided to call for some reason or another.

Rogue's P.O.V.

As I watched Lucy and Frosch disappear into the bathroom, I could feel a small smile twitch at the edges of my mouth. It was my third day here, and even though I still didn't like it, Lucy seemed to be doing a good job of keeping me on my toes, figuratively speaking. It amazed me that she, who seemed to act like a prim and proper princess, could pull such a face. In my short life, I had come across a variety of women, each making me more jaded to the fairer sex than the last. For some reason, I just couldn't figure out what category Lucy would fall into. She acted and seemed like a proper little miss with all the manners of high society, yet she could be sweet, gentle-seeming, and very pleasant. Then, in the next instant, she could be a cold, withdrawn, and slightly dominating woman who could and would get her way.

Somewhere in her was a will of iron wrapped in a multitude of layers that seemed to be constantly changing. Closing my eyes, I turned my head so my face was towards the far wall, just beyond the edge of her desk. I let the silence wash over me, while trying to center myself. I could hear faint sounds of water splashing and happy laughter, all accompanied by Frosch's voice occasionally popping up as he spoke to Lucy. Then she would reply softly and with honest amusement in her voice, making me recall the fact that she had also laughed, a genuine laugh from deep within her. It had lightened her eyes and made them dance in the light filtering through the curtains. It had been a very sweet and pleasant sound to my ears, making some part of me want to hear it again.

Letting out a sigh, I opened my eyes and stared mutely at the far wall for a few minutes. My eyes eventually slid to the area behind the couch, where I was able to partially see the exercise equipment that Lucy had been using when I awoke to the sound of labored breathing. Catching her doing a workout routine, while giving me yet another facet of her general being, hadn't really surprised me. I had noted during the Grand Magic Games that she had a slightly svelte body in both mass and tone, but due to her type of magic, I hadn't thought she worked out physically, instead doing mental and spiritual exercises. Yukino did the bare minimum of physical training just to stay healthy while constantly meditating to gather and increase her magic and rapport with her spirits.

It occurred to me then that Lucy probably was doing the exercise routine because of her lack of magic, so she could defend herself. That thought caused a small shudder to run down my spine, as I sub-consciously imagined what it would be like to be in her shoes, unable to use Magic and knowing that you are helpless to some degree. And still, somehow sge managed to put on a happy-go-lucky smile on, facing each day as if nothing was really wrong. I knew there weren't many people that mentally and emotionally strong. A great many people put into her shoes would have taken the quick route out.

Narrowing my eyes at the thought, I pursed my lips and drug my eyes back to the far wall. My mind rapidly shifted gears as I went through several different scenarios of what it would be like for me to loose my magic and inner beast. At that, I could feel a harsh push against my consciousness from my beast as a low hiss was heard in the back of my mind, “Do not continue down this route. It isn't pleasant or desirable for you.” With a quick intake of breath, I blinked my eyes, coming back to the reality around me. I was frazzled, my nerves seemingly jumping under my skin at having been talked to by my beast without allowing it access to my mind.

Taking in a shuddering breath in hopes of calming down, I heard a rather soft but distinctive knocking at the door. Turning my gaze as the knocking stopped, I wondered who it was and if they'd also be my babysitter. The sensation of being on high alert slowly left me, as the knocking started up once more with a rather feminine huff of annoyance accompanying it. Knowing that Lucy could be in the bathroom a bit longer, I decided to do the prudent thing. Tilting my head a bit so I could see the door to the bathroom, I took a deep breath before calling out, “LUCY, someone is knocking on your apartment door, and from the sound of their annoyed huff of breath, they don't like being kept waiting.”

My words got an instant reaction as I heard a small squeal of dismay, before she burst from the bathroom and across the apartment, clad only in a large, fluffy pink towel covered in stars. Feeling my cheeks go pink at the sight of her, I politely turned my head away and stared at the wall under the window. My hearing easily picked up her upset babble as she started to apologize to the person on the other side of the door after opening it, only to receive a shocked gasp from the person as they saw her nearly naked and dripping wet. At the sound of that voice, I felt my eye twitch ever so slightly, since it was a grating tone to my ears.

After a few moments of listening to Lucy chatter, I was curious to see if I knew which one of the Fairies had come today. Slowly, I turned my head so that my face was to the ceiling and used my peripheral vision to watch them. I vaguely recognized the tall, busty, dirty blonde dressed in a strapless green dress that hugged her curves way too much. My mind already set to work trying to recall who she was, only to come to a halt when Lucy's words reached my ears, just as she started to walk towards me, the towel splitting apart with her step to reveal a perfectly, unblemished white thigh. Once more blood rushed to my face as I forced my eyes shut.

Each step she took resounded in my ears, as if taunting my self-control. Not hesitating, I threw my right hand out, palm up, making my tone of voice as bland as possible to hide the emotions rising up in me due to her actions. “WOMAN! Would you show some common sense and act decently? Go put on some clothes and dry your hair before you get sick. Besides, you left Frosch in the bathroom, which means there will be a mess for you to clean.” The last word out of my mouth was met with utter silence in the room, before I heard the sound of the woman laughing, bringing her name to mind instantly. It was Evergreen of the Raijin Tribe. Smothering a groan in the back of my throat, I continued to look up at the ceiling..


Lucy's P.o.v.

After slipping into the shower with Frosch and quickly bathing ourselves, I began to play with him using the bubbles left over after washing our hair, making a game of how much could he catch as I blew them from my hand. It was so much fun that I lost track of how long we had been in there, until Rouge called out that there was someone at the door. Panicking a little bit, I quickly jumped out of the shower, grabbing the nearest towel, while giving a soft, hushed command for Frosch stay put and that I would be back for him in a minute or two.

Not thinking, I dashed out from the confines of my steamy bathroom to my front door and already had my hand on it, opening it, before I realized that I had no clue whether today's visitor from the guild would be male or female. Swallowing, unable to stop the door from opening, I put on a rather big smile that even I knew would look forced. So when I saw it was Evergreen, it was no surprise that I let out a soft but strong breath, earning me a look of concerned amusement from her before she laughed.

With a faint blush on my cheeks, I stepped back enough to allow her to enter. “Welcome to my humble abode, Evergreen. Sorry to keep you waiting at the door, but as you can see I was a bit occupied.” Doing my best to keep my voice soft and polite, I let her walk by me into my small apartment.

“Oh no problem really. I am earlier than I was asked to be. I admit, it was mostly out of a mix of my own curiosity and what I heard Freed mention about your home. Can't blame a lady for being curious, can you?” she said as I watched her head tilt in various directions, taking in the space that was my home.

Giving a small, snorting laugh, I watched her, making sure to close the door behind me as I did so. “No, can't say that I can blame you, since if I were to ever visit your rooms in Fairy Hills again for any length of time, then I too would want to arrive early to look around and get accustomed.” My words earned me a quick peek over her shoulder, making me smile wider as I stepped up beside her.

Still meeting Evergreen's gaze, I made a motion with my hands for her to continue forward. It was a bit hard to keep myself from bursting out loud with laughter at the slight look of shock on her face. With a slight shake of my head, I glanced at my clock, seeing that it was now twenty minutes after eight am. With a slight shake of my head, I walked with Evergreen until we were at the couch.

“Can I hazard a guess Evergreen, that you want to talk before you accompany me to 8island? Also I want to know what happened at the guild last night, since I am sorta home bound for the moment...” I asked before recalling I should do some introductions. “By the way, let me introduce you to my house guest and bed patient.”

My mouth open and ready to introduce the two, I was suddenly cut off by a rather loud and punctuated outburst from Rogue. My jaw went slack at his words, before they started to sink in and register in my mind. I felt heat slowly creep into my cheeks as I stood there for a few seconds embarrassed, and then the sound of laughter came from Evergreen. It only served to compound my current state, as I put on a forced smile and looked at her. My look must have been something since she quit laughing immediately with eyes gone very wide.

Nodding my head, I let my gaze slip back to Rogue, who was staring very hard at my ceiling, as if trying to burn a hole in it. “WELL, I guess if you will excuse me for a few minutes, I should go make myself more 'decent'.

Not even waiting for an answer from either of them, I marched into my bathroom. Quickly, I looked around to assess what damage had been done, only to see Frosch sitting on the edge of the tub swinging his short legs. His big moony eyes looked at me, before a smile lit them up. With a shake of my head, I turned the water off with one hand, while the other grabbed a clean towel. In a matter of minutes, I had Frosch dried and dressed, and myself in the clothes I had randomly grabbed. Giving a quick glance in the mirror, I snatched up my hairbrush and my blue ribbon, before making my way back into the main living area.

“You have some balls to snap at a woman like that in the comfort of her own living space when you are an invalid guest, Mr. Cheney. I give you some props for that one, cause if it was me, I would have turned your butt to stone for the indiscretion,” I heard Evergreen say softly, asI stepped out the door. She was sitting on the arm of the couch closest to the bed, her eyes latched on to Rogue's, reminding me of a bug being pinned to a piece of cardboard with a needle.

Since neither had realized I had come back, I figured I would stand there and watch their exchange for a while. It seemed rather amusing, watching Rogue's face pale at that comment, turning almost translucent. His reaction gave me a hint that he at least knew of Evergreen and what her power could be. It wasn't all that surprising since every member of the Raijin Tribe was known to have magic that was based around their eyes. And during Fantasia, having been turned to stone, I knew exactly what it felt like.

“I would prefer Ms. Evergreen, if you didn't turn me to stone. It wouldn't be productive to me healing any faster and getting out of this place. But really, can you fault me for my reaction? Because personally, I would have not had her near me in nothing but a towel and dripping wet. I am a guy, and I don't need to be teased or taunted, especially not with what is going on with all slayers this month,” Rogue replied in a soft voice, earning a raised eyebrow from Evergreen.

With a soft laugh, Evergreen crossed her arms under her chest as she continued to look at him, her voice a bit snide in her response, “No, no I can't blame you. The fact that you admit you're a guy even without being a slayer is interesting though. And about that particular topic, I have a few questions for you, one of which concerns my group's leader. He is an artificial Dragon Slayer, since he was implanted with lacrima by his father at a very young age. Is it possible for him to exhibit this....heat you are all experiencing this month?”

Slowly blinking my eyes in surprise at her rather pointed and blunt question, I let my mind start turning its gears as it processed what it had just heard. It was a valid question since Laxus was an artificial Dragon Slayer, though he did exhibit all the traits of a naturally trained Dragon Slayer. At that thought, I recalled something that had been mentioned at some point about Sting and Rogue, that they were trained by their dragons and killed them, but that they too also had implanted Lacrima's. My theory on that was it helped boost their talent in that magical field.

As I thought, I kept my attention on the discussion the two before were having. “I don't have to answer that question at all, because it is something personal for Dragon Slayers. But in all reality, he has all the traits a normal Dragon Slayer does, so I do not see why not. Is there concern on your behalf that he would go for you? Cause a Dragon Slayer chooses their mate via a few means. It tends to be unknown to the Dragon Slayer until it happens as far as I can tell, but smell is a big factor,” Rogue said in a soft voice before turning his head to look at the wall, “And Lucy, instead of just standing there eavesdropping, why don't you join us? This has impacted your life as well as mine, meaning you deserve, whether I like it or not, to be included in the knowledge of our heat. Aside from what Gajeel told you all, since he is already with the woman he knows will be his mate.”

Giving a small sigh, I rolled my eyes at Rogue, wondering how long he knew I had been there and why he didn't say anything about it before. Darting my eyes down, I saw that Frosch was standing behind me with an intent stare at Evergreen, almost as if he was afraid of her. Raising an eyebrow, I bent down and picked him up. Once he was settled into my arms, I walked over so I was standing next to Evergreen who gave me a cursory, then approving look at my outfit, which was a simple Black T-shirt with 'Heart-Kurez' scrawled across my right breast and a pair of gray capris.

I set Frosch on the bed next to Rogue who immediately scooped him close to his body in a rather possessive manner before Evergreen spoke up, “I have no fear of Laxus-sama coming after me for a mate. I have someone, and he knows it, just like the whole guild knows. This is information I will want to get to Makarov as soon as possible so he can be watched. I know there is someone he likes already, and this might be his chance if he isn't killed for those feelings first..”

The smile on her face was secretive but chilling, and I sub-consciously shivered at the sight of it. Not sure what to say or ask, I just looked back and forth between them as I started to brush out my damp hair. “That is a good thing if he has someone he likes, but it really depends upon his inner beast. Of course, maybe his lack thereof will allow him to mate that woman. But what do you mean by he might be killed before he can act upon his feelings.” Rouges voice was a bit relieved if not slightly jealous sounding as he spoke.

Knowing the answer to that, I spoke up, saying only five words, “Because Gildarts is her dad.”

I watched with wry amusement as Rogue whipped his head to look at me just as Evergreen let out a breath of air as if she had been punched. They both seemed to pale as if synced, but for totally different reasons. With a shrug of my shoulders, I finished brushing my hair, then grasped a fistful of my blond locks, pulling them to the side and tying it in my usual side half ponytail. Finishing tying the ribbon in place, I looked at them and shrugged again.

“Well, I don't know about you Evergreen, but I am hungry and I have two boys to feed. If you'd like, I will make some extra for you. Also, did everything with Freed go well last night at the guild? I hope that the advice I gave him was useful in getting what he really wants,” I said as I started to walk towards my kitchenette, leaving the two of them there in silence.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Fairy Tail Characters, let alone any part of the story line. Those completely belong to the talented Hiro Mashima. Who also gave us the epic story line of Rave Master.

Notes: As above I do not own anything that is Hiro Mashima's, but I do claim my own Original Characters that will be used to help further the plot. I claim all silly, idealistic and radical Fluff that come from my imagination that does go into the story line thought.

This is my first attempt in 4 years to write a fan fiction, so please try to bear with me. So yeah, things to understand about my stories:
I write in the traditional paragraph format.. No less that 4 sentences.
'' means I stress something.
"" and in bold means a character is talking. And hopefully will better distinguish from the wordings
Italicized means that a person is think/speaking to themselves.

This Fan fiction was requested of me after I made a comment on another story. And I hope that you all enjoy it. It takes place a month after the Gran Magic Games. Here is a link to the current chapter for the manga: manga/fairy_tail/.

The Red String of Fate

By: Im ur Misconception

Tuesday Evening, August 7th:

Lucy's P.o.V.

A small, quick movement in the corner of my eye caught my attention as I stood there at the Hostess' podium. Turning my head to see what it was, I saw Yajima-san waving at me. Looking back towards the front doors, to see if there were more customers coming in, before I went over to him. A small smile on my lips as I came to a stop before him, looking down at him, as he jumped up onto a stool so he was more eye level with me.

"Lucy, you have done good work today. Your shift is over now, so you may go home. I have your wages for the day in a envelope placed with your three spare uniforms. As for tomorrow you can come back in the evening around three pm. Does that sound good to you?" Yajima-san said softly, his eyes looking me over, assessing my current physical and mental state.

Closing my eyes as I let out a small sigh, before replying, "Thank you Yajima-san. That sounds perfectly fine to me. And I really appreciate that you are allowing me to work here for this month." Opening my eyes once I finished speaking, giving him a soft nod of my head.

When he returned it, I turned making my way to the employee break room. My hand fingering the bottom edge of the black waist coat over his normal waitress' uniform. The ruffled lace making soft 'shht, shht' sounds with each step. A few of the other waitresses looked at me, with a smile on their lips, while the others a look of concern on their faces. Letting me know that I had to look a bit pale and tired. But I just smiled back at them as I reached the curtained door and slipping easily through it to the room beyond.

In three steps I was at my little cubby hole that was assigned to me earlier, I saw that there were spare uniforms hanging there in clear plastic bags. And next to my purse and clothes was a little white envelope as Yajima-san had said. Reaching out I fingered the edge of it, my mind silently saying thanks to the Kami's, before grabbing it and lifting it up, feeling the weight of it. Rolling my eyes towards the ceiling as the corners of my lips twitched as I placed it in my purse. Looking at my clothes, I quickly decided that I would just go home in my uniform and change into my house clothes after a dinner and a hot bath.
The thought of a hot bath making me shudder in delight, I tossed my purse over my shoulder, while my other hand grabbed the uniforms, then my street clothes. Once I had everything in my arms, I spun on the ball of my foot and marching out with my head held high. Though I knew me having this job was charity for various and obvious reasons, I would be proud to have it. Weaving my way through the restaurant to the front doors.

Pausing at the doors, before turning around to look at everyone in the restaurant, "Thank you all! It was fun working with you and I will see you tomorrow!" I shouted merrily, earning a few surprised gasp before others replied in kind.

Once it quieted down I walked out the double doors, the evening sun blinding me for a few seconds. Once my eyes adjusted I saw Evergreen standing there with her arms crossed under her breast, with her normal bored yet annoyed look on her face. Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly as she slowly realized I was standing there, a faint blush of embarrassment dusting the bridge of her nose.

"Your done for the day now, so let's head back to your house for the evening." she said as she started to walking towards my house. "How was work today? You look a bit tired, your face is pale but not quiet jaundiced."

Letting out a soft low laugh at her blunt words, I just picked up my pace to catch up with her long strides, as her heels clicked off the cobbled street. It was warm with a soft breeze coming off the river that ran through magnolia. The streets were fairly quiet as most people were either one their way home or at home with their families getting ready to eat dinner. The thought of food making my tummy rumble lightly, letting me know that I too was hungry. Meaning I would have to prepare food for the two back at my home, as well as for me.

As Evergreen and I strolled in silence, I started to get a niggling feeling that traveled down my spine that I was being stared at. Slowing down and looking over my shoulder I caught a glimpse of silver hair before it ducked out of sight. Raising an eyebrow in silent question, since I knew very few people with silver hair, I just looked forward to see Evergreen looking at me. Giving her a small roll of my shoulders in reply, she narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips, but didn't press it further. Though I could tell from the way her body language changed that she was on alert now.

Once more we traveled in silence, that niggling feeling still there as my home came into view. Letting out a small sigh of relief at see it, and knowing that I would soon be withing the protective shield that Mavis had put around the building. A soft cough came from behind us, before a familiar voice spoke up, "Lu-Lucy can I...Can I talk to you about something."

Taking that last step, so I was within the shields barrier, I spun around to see Lisanna standing there toeing the ground nervously. Her brown eyes met mine only to drop to the ground once more. Not that I was really close to Lisanna Strauss, but I knew her enough to know that she was acting a bit out of character. Tilting my head towards Evergreen who seemed to be giving the poor girl a hard stare, making me glad that she had her glasses on so that Lisanna wouldn't be turning to stone.

"Yes Lisanna you can talk to me. Do you have the mark from Mavis? If so follow us inside, I have to prepare dinner for my house guests as well as myself. Your more then welcome to join us." I said, giving Evergreen a look, only to receive a slight shake of her head, reminding me of what we talked about on the way to 8Island.

Smiling at her, I made a shooing motion with my hands, earning a sniff from her. Though the happy sparkle in her eyes as she strode away leaving Lisanna and me standing out in the street in front of my home. There was a small bouncy to her heeled steps and an extra sway to her hips as she made her way in the opposite direction from the guild. Waiting till she was gone before I let my giggles escape, I looked back at Lisanna who looked confused at Evergreens actions.

"Lisanna, did you receive the blessing from Mavis?" I asked again, startling her from watching Evergreen.

When she turned wide brown eyes at me, she just nodded her head in a numbly. Putting a smile on my face to hide the worry that was starting to grow in the pit of my belly. She was really out of it, making me wonder just what could be on her mind that she would space out like this. When my mind supplied that she wasn't with anyone, since she was supposed to be under watch by her siblings. Then again when your a take over mage, able to change your appearance, then you could confuse those that were watching you if they didn't know or weren't paying attention.

Giving a small nod at her to follow me, I turned and walked up the two steps to the door. Reaching out a hand precariously to grasp the knob and turn it. Stepping down a step to avoid being hit by the door, something I had learned really quickly after moving in. So with a small glance over my shoulder to see Lisanna standing and waiting for me to enter, I quickly made my way into the inner area. Taking a few steps forward, glancing around to see if my Land Lady was anywhere down stairs. When I didn't see her I let out a small sigh of relief as I heard the door click shut.

Giving a quick peek at Lisanna who seemed to be standing there, pensive with a sad look on her face. "Why don't you start talking to me about what is troubling you. My apartment is just up these stairs Lisanna." I said softly to her as I started walking up the stairs.

I was at the first landing when I heard her voice tremble as she started to speak, "Lucy, I want your help in getting...getting Natsu to … to choose me as his mate."

Already halfway up the next set of stairs, my door to my apartment a few feet away, only to come to a complete stop in shock. I wasn't expecting her to say that. Well if I was to be honest with myself I didn't know what to expect her to say, but pretty damned sure that I wasn't expecting that. Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly before I looked over my shoulder at her, easily noting how red her face was, as her eyes looked at me in a pleading manner. Swallowing nervously I just gave a small jerk of my head as I faced forward, walking the last few steps to my apartment door.

My mind trying to find a way to answer her as I pulled the door to my apartment open and I walked in. Not stopping until I was at my couch, were I divested all the stuff in my arms unceremoniously onto the couch. Then lifting my gaze to see Frosch resting against Rogue who was staring at me with a mix of emotions and thoughts on his normally blank face. Giving him a wane smile to him before I turned to look back at Lisanna who was now standing just inside the door. Her brown eyes wide as she stared past me to Rogue.
Placing a small smile on my lips like a proper host should, I stepped forward, placing one hand on her to move her further into the house, while the other shut my door.

All the while speaking in a genial tone of voice, "Lisanna this is Rogue Cheney, the Shadow Dragon Slayer of Sabertooth. Rogue Cheney, this is Lisanna Strauss, younger sister of MiraJane and Elfman. She has something to discuss with me."

My words causing both of them to start as they turned their gazes to me. Shrugging my shoulders as I removed my hand from Lisanna and the door. Waiting for either of them to say something and I didn't have long. "Lucy, I am serious about what I said. I want your help to..to.. That is unless you harbor feelings.. Cause your the only thing that comes out of …. I just.. since we were children, I have always, secretly been in love... I mean.. Please." Her voice choked with emotion as she forced the words out.

Letting out a sigh as I made my way to the couch and flopped down in a very un-lady like manner. Carefully thinking it over before opening my mouth to reply, as I re-evaluated my feelings for Natsu. "No Lisanna I do not harbor anything but love that a sister would have for her brother. That I promise you, Lisanna. So how do you propose that I assist you in your endeavor." My voice soft, curious as I leveled her with a expectant gaze.

In the silence that followed, Lisanna and I stared at each before she dropped her gaze, her face flushing all the way down her neck into her shirt line. "Thank you for being honest, I feel more relieved to hear you say that. But to be honest Lucy, the way I have in mind is underhanded and dirty, by taking away his choice in the matter." She said in a soft whisper that was followed by a sniff.

For some reason as I turned my head after she spoke, it was like I was in slow motion. The words that came out of Lisanna's mouth were shocking to me. Ever since she came back from Edolas, she has been a rather cheery and honest persona like her sister and brother. And while she was still being honest, to hear that she had a underhanded tactic in mind, left me reeling. So when my gaze met her own, allowing me to see the determined resolution in her eyes. I just swallowed as it fully impacted me, that she really did love Natsu and would do anything to get him. Taking a deep breath of air, I tried to get my mind to formulate some kind of response.

Only to be cut off, as Rogue spoke from behind me, "You have known Natsu since you were children. Do you think that any underhanded trick you could use would fool his senses? Do you really care how he feels? If he is obsessing over Lucy, then he has made his choice. Are you such a shallow, craven woman... no person that you'd do anything to satisfy your own happiness and needs first?"

My gaze still on Lisanna as he practically spat the words from his mouth. Each word weighted with his emotions, such as I had not though him possible. Her face streaked with tears, as she lifted her head up a bit higher, to look over me at Rogue. Red filled her cheeks, while her bottom lip trembled as she gave him her reply, "I do care about how he feels. That is why I asked Lucy first how she felt. If she felt the same, I would of pleaded to the master to drop the damn barrier and let him mate her. As much as it would pain me, you idiotic male. What do you know about a persons feelings or heart? When you seem to like to lock yours up. And don't act so surprised, I have heard verse and chapter from my guild mates that were left behind in that seven year gap, as well as Loki. So what if I want to be happy! Is that so wrong to want to be with the person I have secretly loved for a long time? Is it wrong to have a heart, to be human and be fallible? As for do I think I can fool his senses, that answer is yes, I have a way that is unique to my family bloodline, or do you not know about the Strauss family magic?"

At Lisanna's tirade I felt my jaw literally drop in shock, almost as if it has come unhinged. I couldn't believe she just went off like that, her emotions riding high, as I finally tore my gaze away from her, to peek over at Rogue. Only to be met with a pale face that was splotched with anger, as his carmine eyes looked right through me to Lisanna with such disgust in them. I knew I had wanted him to show emotions, to speak up, but this was not what I wanted. Suddenly I felt like a animal trapped in a cage in my own apartment. Both their magical energies rising with the amount of displayed emotions, making me feel very nervous.

Wanting to defuse the situation at hand, I let my eyes dart back and forth between them as I left my face gazing forward. "Do not presume to know me woman, I have a heart, yes that I jealously guard. Very few have ever gotten through those walls. I too am fallible, but that doesn't keep me from thinking on what I am doing and the possible outcomes. If you truly love him, then you would tell him, though it looks like his beast has already chosen it's mate. The down side is that she doesn't reciprocate those feelings. That is the harsh reality of a dragon slayers heat, cause the beast doesn't care what the other person thinks. That is a large part of why I guard my emotions, so it doesn't matter what that over grown male p***y thinks or your guild members. As for your family name, I am well aware of take over magic. But it is only appearance, your natural musk that is produced by your hormones wont change. If Lucy has the brains that she seems to think she has, she will turn you out from this place." Rogue spat.

At his words, I felt my body stiffen, anger rising up in my chest. To my left the sound of Lisanna sucking in a breath of air, ready to start talking back. My body moved on it's own, as I rose off the couch. A frown on my lips as I narrowed my eyes, as I lifted my arms out to either side, palms face up at each of them. Then turning my head first towards Lisanna, giving her a dark gaze, then toward Rogue who narrowed his own eyes back at me, before giving a small disgruntled sniff.

"ENOUGH! Both of you! I am still here, in MY HOME, in case both of you forgot." I said, my voice low and clearly showing my anger.
Dropping my hands to my sides, I shot Lisanna a look that said 'Stay quiet', before turning my body, so I was completely facing Rogue. Allowing him to see the full extent of my anger from his position on the bed, causing him to look away from me. "Let me say this Mr. Cheney, I do not have to let you stay here to convalesce. It would be very easy to just have Leo pick you up and toss your sorry hide into the river to drowned or from blood loss. Even if I would feel very guilty later, it is tempting with that attitude you are displaying to a guest in my home, which you are one of as well." Each word I said, caused him to shrink back further into the bed as if trying to get away from me.

After a few deep breaths I continued my own rant at him, "I understand your take on this situation as you are a Dragon Slayer and will eventually be going through this as well. But this is a guild matter, so butt the hell out, or I will give you your medicine like I did before. And I can tell you this isn't a threat, but a guaranteed promise. In which I will take great pleasure, since you seem to think to know me, as well as insinuate that I should do something a particular way."

Narrowing my eyes further as I finished speaking, I saw the red flush of anger leave his face, to be placed by the mask, but not before terror flashed in the depth of his eyes. Giving him a small nod of my head I spun to face Lisanna, who now had a pleased smirk on her face. Raising an eyebrow at her, while pursing my lips into a thin line, until the smile left her face. Letting my face tell her that she was just as much to blame for this situation as he was, I put my hands on my hips as I continued to stare at her in silence. All the while trying to figure out how to help her, since I didn't want my choice taken away.
"I brought you here to hear you out and possibly help you. Your little spat with my house guest who is incapacitated is not appreciated in the least, Lisanna. Now before I give you my reply to helping you, tell me what your plan is. AND I guarantee that my long term house guest wont say a damn thing, other wise I will have Loki do as I mentioned. So please start talking why I still have some patience left." the words slipping from my mouth as it turned up in what I was sure was a malicious grin, cause Lisanna went wide eyed and stepped away from me.

Satisfied that their fight had been effectively neutralized, I turned away from them both, making my way to my kitchenette. My tummy telling me I was hungry and needed the food. Keeping an ear open for when ever Lisanna got over seeing me loose my cool, I made my way to my now very stocked fridge. My hand pausing only momentarily as I felt a sense of loss over not having my teammates raiding my fridge right after I stocked it. Then grasping the handle and opening it, I bent at the knees to rummage through the bottom where I was sure I had put some chicken from the night before.

As I searched, Lisanna started to speak, her voice quiet but still able to be heard. "Well that is the simple part, you see. I would be using my take over magic to look like you. But that is where I need your help Lucy, since I am well aware that I wont smell like you. Which is why I wanted to ask if you'd help, by allowing me to barrow some of your clothes, and other necessities that would allow me to mask my own smell with your own. Natsu will only be in heat for another two or three days. So it isn't something that you'd have to rush and I would like this to be kept from my siblings and other guild members, I mean if you do decide to help me."

Listening as I continued my search, until my hand landed on the package of chicken breast. Yanking it out as she finished speaking, my brain running through the possibilities that this held for both me and her. While it was most definitely underhanded and could possibly make Natsu angry with the both of us, to me it was the easiest solution until this Dragon Slayer mating season was over with. But then again my conscious was telling me that this was not a good thing, cause I would be betraying the trust of my best friend.

Letting out a sigh as I tossed the package of chicken on the counter behind me with a light thump, before reaching back into fridge for some fresh basil and thyme. Once those were in my hand, I stood up feeling my knees protest at the sudden movement, before closing the door to the fridge with a thud. The pros and cons at war in my mind as I wandered about the kitchenette gathering all the other supplies I would need to make a chicken porridge. Until finally coming to a halt in the doorway, looking at Lisanna.

"Stay for dinner, I need some time to think. And while I have had verse and chapter about this mating thing from Gajeel, it still is confusing. On one hand I am all for this, cause I don't want to be Natsu's mate, that would be wrong. Brother like is what he is, also my best friend, don't want to ruin my friendship with him over resentment at being forced into that kind of bond. But on the other hand, I would be betraying him in a different manner, by tricking him. There is no doubt in my mind that he would be very angry with me for a long time. Probably to the extent of wanting me off the team. Which I am sure Erza and Gray wouldn't be pleased by this either. How much thought have you given this Lisanna? How sure are you that you actually want to do this, knowing that it would not please my teammates, make Natsu angry with you. Not to mention your sister and brother and the whole guild." I let each of my words slip out like a hammer hitting a nail for impact.

Watching as Lisanna sucked in her bottom lip, chewing it in contemplation. Once satisfied that she was actually thinking on it seriously, I let my eyes peek at Rogue, who had a frown on his face, twisting them into something demonic. His eyes shifting between Lisanna and me, thought he didn't look to angry about my choice in words or that I was making her think again and seriously about the consequences this time. Though I was pretty sure that she would still want to go through with this hare brained plan of hers, which I knew I would support. Leaving me with a very difficult house guest at my choice and actions.

Satisfied that she was thinking it over again, I went about making dinner. Letting my thoughts go out the window as I focused on making the chicken porridge. Unaware that at some point I had begun humming the lullaby that my mother always sang to me when I got upset, until I felt a small pat on my calf. Stopping and looking down to see Frosch standing there staring at me. Giving him a smile as I continued to mince up the basil and thyme to toss into the pan that already had the chicken cooking away.

Once I was content that it was doing well on it's own, I took the cutting board and knife to the sink, rinsing them while washing my hands. "Yes Frosch, is there something you need?" I asked as I took my hand towel to dry my hands off.

"Lucy, Fro wants to know what that song was? How does Lucy know that song?" he as in his soft little voice, his wide eyes staring up at me.
Not quite sure why he had asked that of me, I placed the towel on the counter as I bent down to his level. "That is a lullaby that my mother made for me when I was little Frosch, she named it, eternal star. Why did you want to know how I knew the song?" I asked him, as I lifted him up onto my knees, peeking a glance out the door to see Rogue looking at me as well.

After a few seconds of silence, Frosch gave his answer. "Fro was wondering, cause Rogue sings it too me when Fro was little and had bad dreams. Fro thought that only Rogue and Sting were the only ones who knew that song."
Standing up, holding Frosch close to me, as my eyes stayed glued to Rogues as I walked into the living area. Giving it a quick glance to see Lisanna had sat on the couch, with her legs pulled up under her chin. Stilling seemingly lost in thought, so I focused back on Rogue who was now looking at the wall as if it was the most interesting thing ever. Suspicion coloring my mind and vision as I stared at him. There was no way anyone but my mother, father and I should know that song. She had created it for me, while she was carrying me.

With a small snort, choosing to bring it up when we were all alone later, I walked to the bed and sat Frosch next to Rogue. "Well I guess that is a very good mystery huh. A mystery we will figure out after bath time huh Frosch." I whispered softly.

With a small squeal of delight from Frosch before he spoke, "Yes, yes, Fro likes good mysteries. Rogue you hear we get to solve a mystery after bath time."

At his excitement I couldn't help but smile and let a soft chuckle out. Which made Rogue turn to look at me, his face that blank stare once more, though the question was in his eyes. "Yes Frosch, now I need to get back into the kitchenette and finish cooking dinner." I playfully growled at him, earning me a laugh.

Before he could say anything, or rather Rogue say anything I turned and started back to the kitchenette. Only to see Lisanna standing by the door, looking at me with a question in her eyes. Giving her a small smile and waving my hands to indicate that she should go into the kitchenette. Which she complied with, though she shook her head, rolling her eyes in a playful manner. Reaching the door, I looking over my shoulder I saw Frosch hand snuggled up to Rogue and was whispering to him, getting small nods at what ever he was asking. Making me think that they looked like a father and son.
Feeling my cheeks turn red I whipped my face forward and practically jumped the last foot into the kitchenette. My eyes immediately finding Lisanna who was stirring the chicken and seasoning in pan. The sweet smell of the basil, with the spicy tang of thyme reaching my nose, made my stomach growl. Glad that it did, could be used as an excuse for the red in my cheeks. At her quick glance, raised silver eyebrows, I just rolled my shoulders at her, before going to the sink and getting a measuring cup of water.

Once it was filled, I made my way to stand next to her, pouring it in the small sauce pan to heat it to cook the rice porridge. So when Lisanna spoke, I jumped a bit. "Hey Lucy, thank you. But to be honest, you already know that I have made up my mind and am just as stubborn as my sister. Though I am thankful you made me double think it, to keep the situation I sorta created from blowing up even worse." she whispered to me.

Looking at her, I gave her a smile before bumping her shoulder with my own. Getting a soft, warm smile from her as she chuckled before continuing. "But would you...would you really throw him out the window? I mean that is a bit drastic, he is seriously injured. Which he got for saving you from Sting."
Letting out a sigh as I added in the rice porridge, now that the water was at a slight boil. Giving my answer a bit of thought, I finally whispered my reply, "I am well aware your very much like your siblings. And no problem, it is what friends...no family does best. We care for our own, want to make sure that they think, before they completely commit, knowing that there are consequences. As for the other thing, that is a double edged question if I have ever heard one. But yes, yes I would. That man has no shortage of arrogance and pride. And between you and I, he is a big baby about taking his medication."

My words earned me a wide eyed stare, before she erupted in a fit of laughter. Watching out the corner of my eye as I continued to stir the porridge so it didn't burn as it cooked and thickened, she placed the spatula on the counter, so she could hold her sides. The soft peals of amusement, soon had me trying to smother my own laughter, only to break out in my own peals. When our eyes met, we just laughed a bit harder at it all. The whole thing making us both relax a bit more, becoming comfortable.

Once we regained control of ourselves, we continued cooking, finishing dinner quickly. Pointing out where my dishes were to Lisanna, I grabbed a couple of pot holders, so I could pick up the porridge and carrying it into the living area. Taking measured steps to the table, so I didn't accidentally drop of spill it on the floor or worse myself. The sound of Lisanna opening and closing cupboards and drawers getting what I directed, I put the pot on the table. It's smell was wonderful, making my stomach growl in protest of wanting food put into it.

Feeling heat color my cheeks once more, I turned at the sound of a soft chuckle, to see Lisanna standing behind me with her arms laden with bowels, spoons, cups and a ladle for the porridge. Puffing up my cheeks in mock anger, earning another soft chuckle, I stepped to the side allowing her to set everything on the table. Giving a small peek at Frosch and Rogue, only to see that they were watching us with a mix of confusion and amusement. Choosing to ignore Rogue I stuck my tongue out playfully at Frosch, earning me a laugh and being called silly. Then turning my attention back to the food and serving it, I caught Lisanna staring at me thoughtfully.

Grabbing the ladle and a bowel, I began to spoon up Frosch's serving. "You find something amusing Lisanna?" I asked as I set down the small bowel, only to place a little spoon in it, before starting in on filling another bowel for Rogue, putting in only one and half ladles.

"No, not really Lucy. Just noting that you have an amazing ability to interact with anyone. Makes me kinda jealous, but that is silly huh." She more stated then asked, as she took the ladle from my hand and served herself a large bowel of the porridge.

Raising one eyebrow at her, as I gathered up the two bowels and stepped the few steps to the bed. Putting the bowels on the night stand, so I could get Rogue adjusted into a bit of a more sitting position. Which he seemed rather happy to help with, though I could tell that he was still a bit irritated at the whole being incapacitated. Smiling softly at him as I placed my second pillow behind his back, before letting his body slowly and easily ease back against it. Patting his shoulder after wards, I grabbed his bowel and placed it in his lap. Before handing a eager Frosch who was doing his best to be patient, with drool dribbling down his chin.

"Alright, enjoy your food. Be sure to blow on it, because it is still hot. No burned tongues tonight okay! Also Frosch eat nicely, you don't want Rogue sleeping in the food." I said, patting the Exceeds head as he sat down with the bowel. A nod was the only thing I got from him, as the sound of lips being licked as he lifted a spoon to his mouth to blow on it.

Once I was satisfied that they were settled and eating contentedly, I went back to the table and made my own bowel. The smell of it making my stomach protest it's emptiness once more, as I closed my eyes and puffed my cheeks up at how loud it sounded. With the bowel in hand, I sat on the couch next to Lisanna who was munching away at it, while occasionally blowing on it to keep from burning her own mouth.

Taking her gusto at eating as a cue of my own, I lift my first spoonful up, gently blowing on it a few times before eating it. The smooth texture of the rich porridge, accompanied by the small chunks of chicken, flavored with the fresh herbs, made her hum in delight at her own cooking. In the course of the next few minutes, the food was eaten in silence except for the clinking of the silverware hitting the glass of the bowels. It was a pleasant meal in all for her, almost like a family eating together as well, something I craved and missed horribly.

Taking my last bite of the chicken porridge, I shot Lisanna a pointed look, that she caught. Placing her bowel in her lap she looked at me, then past me to Rogue and Frosch. So following her gaze I saw that his face had become blank again, but hard and pinched. Knowing what was going to happen now. Letting out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding, as I stood up, reaching out for Lisanna's bowel which she put in my hand. Which I immediately set in my own, before going to Rogue and Frosch and gathering up theirs.

Once I had them all, I went to the table, looked in the sauce pan, seeing enough leftovers that would make a decent meal for Rogue tomorrow, I carefully picked up the sauce pan by the handle, making my way back to the kitchenette with all of it. Knowing that Lisanna would start when she felt ready. Setting the dishes in the sink and running a bit of water so I could give them a quick rinse to make washing them later easier. When I finished that I grabbed some tea bags, my little pot that quick heated water via magic, and some tea cups, before going back into the living area, only to see Rogue and Lisanna having a bit of a staring match.

Giving a soft cough to announce my presence and break off their stare down. Which it did effectively, as they both looked away slightly ashamed. Taking this chance I went back to the table, placing everything on it, making sure the pot was on the heating pads before I pressed the button to turn it on. Then taking my time, with great exaggerated care, set up the cups with a tea bag in each. Looking them over as if to make it perfect.

It was at that time Lisanna spoke up, "Lucy I did think on it more, though I am sure you already know my decision. I will stick with my plan. You obviously don't care for Natsu that way, and I am more then willing to take on those consequences. So I ask again, please help me with this Lucy. But I will be honest, there is only one benefit I can see for this, is that you wont be babysat again.. .I think.." Her voice ending in uncertainty.

Keeping my back to the both of them as I stared down at the tea cups, patiently waiting for the pot to finish quick heating. I waited a few minutes to see if Rogue would speak up, when he did not I decided too. "There is no doubt your committed to this conviction of yours. Your willing to take the risk and deal with those consequences, which is what it means in part to be a member of Fairy Tail. And your wrong about the babysitting, that shield wont go down until both Laxus and Gajeel have gone through heat. So this whole month, I am gonna be behind that shield, in a sense a prisoner again. But a willing one. So I will help you Lisanna, cause I know even with a body guard, I am at risk every time I go out that door. So what do you want me to do to help you." I let my voice trial off, as the light on the pot blinked out.

Picking it up, I poured the water into the four cups, filling them to three fourths full. The sound of a disdainful snort was the only sound that was heard in the silence after I spoke. Since I knew it was Lisanna or Frosch that left Rogue. Slowly turning around until I was facing him, leveling my gaze on him. Leaving it completely unguarded as I met his. The contempt at my choice, to which I only raised my eyebrows and walked to the kitchenette, to get the honey and lemon I had not brought before.

The silence that seemed to permeate my small home as I gathered up the honey and lemon, cause me to feel a bit nervous as I made my way back into my living area. Darting my eyes to Lisanna who had her own wide in shocked disbelief as she sat on my couch. While Rogue on the other hand had his narrowed and looking up at the window above my bed. To say that one could feel the emotions rolling off the usually stoic male was a severe understatement, making me sigh mentally. Knowing that after Lisanna left, that the night wouldn't be going so well.

Swiftly making my way to the table, I set my stuff down, really starting to feel out of place in my own home. Deciding that it was time to break the silence by clearing my throat as I spoke. "So would either of you like either honey or lemon in your tea?" Doing the best I was able to, to keep the growing nervousness from my voice as I turned towards them with what I hoped to be my normal polite smile.

It was easy to see that their gazes were both on me again. Lisanna's once more her normal one, yet Rogues harsh, cold and withdrawn. Blinking twice at him, before I got a response from him. "Just honey, fairy." His voice cold and biting, while being that emotionless monotoned. Causing that tic under my eye to appear with a small vengeance as I thinned my lips as I widened my smile.

Doing my best to not jerk my head, as I turned it to face Lisanna, who was darting her eyes from Rogue to me quickly, as the corner of her lip quirked just a bit. "Both please, Lucy. But more honey then lemon. I like sweet things." she kept her voice some how completely neutral while she continued to look from Rogue to me. Giving a nod of ascent as I let my smile become more natural.

As I turned I left my gaze drift over Rogue who had a guarded expression on his face. Though the second he realized I had let my gaze land on him, he turned his back to the window. With a small delicate sniff of irritation I set about making the tea for them, as well as my self. Once it was all ready, I took each of them their cup, before getting my own and sitting on the couch next to Lisanna. Allowing the room to lapsed back into silence, before I rolled my eyes and reached out with my free hand and poked her. Giving her my best 'well when ever your ready' look as she gave a small yelp. The look she shot me for it made me snicker, as she rolled her eyes and smiled good natured, as she took my non to subtle hint.

Her brown eyes becoming serious as she tried to put what she wanted into words. "Well let's see, if things go like they were saying they should at the guild about how long the heat last. Then Natsu should have one to two days left of his heat. And that it should get...more potent... maybe worse. Not to sure on how that works. I know right now, that he is at his home and locked there by Freed's runes and some of Levi's word magic." she said letting out a small sigh, as sadness crept into her face as she mentioned that Natsu was being kept prisoner in his own home. It made a wave of guilt wash through me, since I knew it was in part my fault.

Letting my head drop so my bangs would cover part of my face, as I lifted my cup to my lips, giving it a few blows before sipping the hot liquid. Glad that the cup hid the frown that was now on my face, as I rolled my shoulder, signaling that she should continue.

"Well Dragon Slayers have a very keen sense of smell. And I noticed yesterday before they...made Natsu stay at his house, that he was griping he couldn't smell you, and that ever so delectably sweet scent that was yours alone. Which as a take over mage, is the only thing we cannot reproduce. Which now brings me to the point of my request Lucy. I can do my magic to look and sound like you, but I would like to borrow your clothes and use your personal bathing products as well as any perfume that you might use to help create a semblance of your smell. And before you ask, I intend to go to Natsu tonight." Her voice wavering at parts, showing her own hesitant nervousness and then growing stronger with her conviction that this would work.

I sat there for a minute or two longer, sipping at my tea, as I mulled her plan over in my head. Everything she said made sense to me, from her being a take over mage to needing to mimic my scent. Lowering the cup from my mouth, I shifted my whole body so I was looking at her, as a mischievous smile curved my lips, as I looked at her. "That isn't to bad. But you will have one problem that I see. The nose only recognizes smell for twenty minutes if it is fresh and strong before it adapts and it considered normal. So if you bath here and then leave, your making all that hard work go out the window. Because by the time you reach Natsu's house on the out skirts of town, the smell will have faded significantly. How are you gonna keep that from happening." I did my best to keep my voice level, but I knew from the look on her face that my excitement at what she had planned was showing through, while I got a grunt from the peanut gallery behind us.

Lisanna sat there for a few seconds in silence as she just stared at me, seemingly watching for something, before giving her reply, a smile on her face making her eyes light up, as her voice was laced with her mirth. "Oh, that is easy. Natsu didn't show any interest in me at all, when I tried to get close to him in the guild the first day and yesterday. Fixated is a damned good analogy to use for that. And anyone can go through the ruins and word spells set up, except for Natsu. So I just go over there to 'help clean his messy house'. Then ask if I can use his bathroom to take a shower. He is so fixated that his rational isn't what it is supposed to be. Which I am banking on he wont realize until after the fact."

The fact I couldn't help my jaw as it went slack at what she just told me, as I felt heat rushing from the roots of my hair down my neck. From experience I knew that Natsu's how was a constant mess, well except the bathroom for some reason. But that she was so bold to just do this, like it was a normal thing. Gathering my wits and readying to reply, when Rogue spoke up. "While that, in my opinion, is a insane plan little girl. That if it works, and you survive his near insanity. Tomorrow you will have retribution to deal with from Natsu. Which if you don't have to brain cells to rub together, let me enlighten you. A angered Dragon Slayer is a scary force to deal with." His voice still monotoned and exceedingly harsh.

Slowly I started to turn my head to look back at Rogue, only to stop, when Lisanna placed a hand on my knee. "Yes, I am aware that if he felt like it, he could and would kill me. But there is something that sets him apart from both Sting and you as a Dragon Slayer. And that is the family bond and comradeship that has been strengthened for many years. Even in a rage like that, he would not harm a guild member. Right Lucy." she stated, her eyes losing some of their amusement as they looked at Rogue.

Letting out a soft sigh as I craned my head around to see his gaze in a lock of wills with Lisanna. Each was weighing the other for something that I was unable to determine. Making me feel like I was an outsider in my own home at the current moment. Scrunching up my nose and wiggling as I spoke, "You are correct Lisanna. I have seen Natsu loose it several times.. The most recent was with Acnalogia attacked Tenrou Island while we were having our S Exam. The dark guild didn't help before hand, except to piss him off greatly. But even when that God Slayer had infected him, turning his Scarf black. HE never once lashed out. For some reason Natsu is always able to distinguish friend from foe. Now that I have spoken my piece change into me, and let's get you set to go for your mission darned near insane tonight okay."

As I finished speaking I stood up, turning back to Lisanna, holding my hand out for the cup. Which she placed into it, while still holding her staring match with Rogue. Causing me to Narrow my eyes as I cleared my throat making her jump, as a snort came from Rogue at the eye contact being broken. In the next second Lisanna with her cheeks turning a rather bright cherry red, jumped from the couch. Watching as she took a deep breath and let her magic change her into me. Making me gasp as I stood staring at myself, just like when I use Gemini to do my strongest spell. With a nod of my head to indicate she should follow me, I turn, setting the tea cups on the table.
"Good, I feel as if I am staring at Gemini. Now follow me, so we can pick out clothes and get that personal hygiene stuff for ya, so you can be on your way. But a quick question for you Lisanna... HOW the HELL can you be so BRAVE to take a shower in Natsu's house like it is the most natural thing in the world?" My voice raising a few octaves on certain words as we walked to my dresser and started to go through my clothes.

All my ears got was a soft giggle that sounded almost shy, before she replied. "Well as kids we all used to take a bath together, and before I disappeared to... well you know where. I would stay over at his place all the time and shower there, even after puberty hit, Natsu would be simple minded like a child and try to take showers with me, before Erza and my sister both went demonic on him...Oh I like that red halter top, it compliments the skin tone and brings a natural blush to the cheeks. Hey what about that pair of short black capri's you wore with it? I know that not only was Natsu and Gray looking at you in that outfit, but so was every guy in the guild."

Rolling my eyes at her sudden change of topic, before blushing myself as I recalled the looks I had gotten. "That will do then, and don't forget that the only shoes to wear were the black flats with red bows. Now for my spare body soap, shampoo and conditioner and the perfume. Also I will loan you a special over night bag. It is enchanted to hid smells, that way I can bring my favorite snacks on short missions, and I don't have to share with the boys. Just Erza and I eat them." I said, laughing as I saw Lisanna give me a slight jealous look, indicating she liked the bag, which in turn made me laugh whole heartedly.

Once we were done getting the clothes and shoes that were mentioned, we made our way into the bathroom. Were I spotted Frosch sitting on the edge of the tub looking at me forelornly. Causing me to blink and take a step back, bumping into the Lisanna. "What is the matter Lucy? Oh, look it's the exceed in a pink froggy suit. Hello cutie." she said, stepping around me, picking him up.

Winching as it dawned on me, that with everything going on, I forgot Frosch's bath. Feeling really bad as I watched Frosch give Lisanna a wide stare, before wiggling out of her arms and dashing to me as soon as his feet hit the floor. Looking down as he hid behind my legs, I smiled as an idea came to me. "Oh Frosch I am sorry I got so caught up in everything, that I forgot about our bath time." I said as I bent down and rubbed his head through the suit. "How about this, after I finishing helping Lisanna, we will take a bubble bath instead of a shower."

With a small squeal of delight, I watched as Frosch began to spin in a circle saying random things in his delight. Looking up at Lisanna who had a confused look on her face, I stood up and started to gather my spare bathing supplies and my favorite perfume. "Lisanna, this is Frosch, Rogues exceed. He is a bit shy I guess around new people. But loves to take baths and showers. In the last few days it has become already a routine with me and him."

Handing the stuff to Lisanna who put it in the pack, as she just watched the exceed spin in a fast, dizzying circle at my feet. She just smiled and shook her head. "No problem. Happy was the same way. And I am sure he still baths with Natsu. Thank you again Lucy. I will return all this to you as soon as I am able. Wish me luck, keep those fingers crossed and if you can, prayer for success. Bye, I will let myself out." She said as she squated down, so she was on Frosch's level and spoke once more. "Sorry if I upset you Frosch. I am used to just picking up Happy, Natsu's little blue exceed and hugging him. Please forgive me, and I will see you when I return Lucy's stuff."

With that said and done, I watched as she stood up and walked by me. Staying were I was at, I caught a small sniff before the door to my apartment opened and then closed, as a growl echoed in the following silence. Something told me that things were going to be getting rather interesting and really soon. At that thought I set about starting up a nice hot bath with plenty of bubbles for Frosch who had gone back to his normal silliness after Lisanna left.

Tuesday, August 7th, 10 pm:
(still Rogues POV)

The first thing I felt as the darkness began to recede, was the dull throbbing of pain from my wound. Skiadrum's voice broke my train of thought, alerting me to the fact that I was not in fact awake. "Welcome back to the world of the living, you brat. How are you feeling? Wait, don't answer that, you deserve to feel this way, maybe even worse. I taught you to control your emotions for a reason, and this my boy is it." The low and snarling tone, was identical to the one my foster parent used when I was a young boy and wasn't listening.

Very slowly I formed my mental self, willing the world in my mind to take shape. Once I had accomplished this goal, I stood in a small white room with two chairs and a low table. Skiadrum was already in one of the chairs, those red eyes glaring back at me with anger, contempt and disgust, rooting me to my spot as shame flooded through me. There was no excuse for my actions and that meant he would have me apologize to the blond fairy.

Once more heat rushed through me as he recalled the sight of her naked body, showcasing it in order to make sure I saw every inch. A dark chuckle echoed through my mind, causing me to snap my own red gaze to that of my beast. The look of amusement on that face was not a good thing, but no longer were there dark emotions coming from him, so I made my way to the other chair and sat, while he waited patiently for whatever was to come, to come.

It took a few seconds, before I saw my beast lean forward, arms resting on its knees as it gave me a narrowed glare. "I do not understand what has gotten into you." he raised a hand to stall my reply, before continuing, "Say nothing till I am done. You have shamed, not just yourself, but me and the memory of your Dragon as well. While I am inclined to agree with you in the matter of her choice to deceive her friend, the fact is that her spirit is right. Consider it from her point of view, Rogue. She doesn't want her partner as a life mate; he is nakama, as she called it, and therefore a brother. In her head, it is incest."

I had been partially drowning out the lecture, until that last statement, which elicited a low growl from deep in my chest. No matter who you were, or where you were from, incest was just plain wrong; a crime of the highest degree, no matter how you looked at it. But as my beast's words sank in, I realize that the blond fairy truly did see her guild mates as a family, even if it wasn't filled with blood relations. I finally understood, since I felt the same about Sting, he was my brother; neither of us tied by blood, but instead the experiences we have shared.

Furrowing my brow, I let myself become calm once more, placing all my emotions back in their box and locking it. That indomitable mask I wore, sliding back into place. I knew my beast hated it, even if I just proved that I had to keep myself like this, for the protection of others, as well as myself. When the silence seemed to stretch, I found my beast sitting there as if it was assessing me carefully. The look on its face semi guarded so I couldn't read it as well, but the little information I could glean from it scared me.

Unsure of how to proceed I decided to speak, choosing my words carefully, "I understand better now, the reason she wouldn't want to be Natsu's mate, but it was still wrong to help the way she did, and I don't think I can just let it go. We both know that I am aware that she was self-depreciating her choice, because of the tears I smelt earlier before losing my self-control. "

The small nod I got was reassuring, but the look it gave me never changed, causing me to feel a nervous, and I began to fidget in my seat, focusing on my bare feet. "Look what more do you want from me? I'm not a saint, far from it!" I snapped at it.

It raised its eyebrows at my words, a toothy grin almost cutting its face in half, "Well for starters I think apologizing would be a good start, once you awaken of course. But before that, recall that she was calling out for her mother and the fact that she sang a Lullaby from your childhood that you happened to overhear, one that she said her mother specifically created for her. Then you need to think about how to proceed, because your oaf-like behavior ripped open your wound, and you have lost a ton of blood. So guess what, you added at least another week of lying here in this bed, in this house with her. And your time is coming."

With that said, the scenery once more dissolved into a black abyss, leaving me to my thoughts. I had only briefly heard Lucy's name mentioned at the games, neither Sting nor I had really paid attention to the dumb fairies when they were announced, other than Natsu and Gajeel of course. So as I let my mind replay the announcement of her match on the first day, I felt like banging my head against the wall. She had the same name of a specific Kozern, one that I had found myself on the property of when I heard the song…

Like the cylinders of a lock as they clicked into place, each part of the puzzle came together.

Again my mind stopped as shame colored my thoughts, an image of what my magic had done to her swimming to the forefront. I recalled that her magic had burst forth from her body in a golden glow, dragging my magic back into her body with it. That, in of its self was odd, but the fact that she had the strength to hold me up was incomprehensible. She was trying to keep me safe, when she shouldn't have been able to move from my magic's almost paralytic nature. These thoughts left me with a healthy dose of awe and respect for her, as well as questions as to how she was even able to accomplish such a feat.

Lucy's POV

I felt lost as I lay there on my floor, reliving all those sad memories. With unfocused eyes, I stared at the place I knew was my bed, trying to make out the features on the face of the black and pale blur. Suddenly, I felt something in me both snap and come alive all at once. A golden haze covering my vision in a brief flash, as the opaque fog of black left my vision, clearing my view only to see Rogue trying to stand. The look on his face as he watched me, tore at something deep within my very soul. Time seemed to slow down, as I watched a pained expression cross his face.

He was on his feet, and suddenly so was I, his knees buckled and I could see that he was close to collapsing to the ground. The sight of blood staining the bandages as it poured from his wounds, made my heart pound painfully in my chest. It was already soaking into his black pants, his pale skin starting to look translucent. In a heartbeat, I was holding him tightly to me, hugging him to my wet and naked body as if to create a life line for him.

Already I could feel the sticky warmth of his blood smeared across my chest and stomach, leaving me feeling gross and dirty once more, but it didn't matter. I mumbled what I was thinking as I continued to help him. As his body became heavier, nearing the loss of consciousness, I found myself barking orders over my shoulder at Loke, who was sitting shock still in stunned silence. Hissing in annoyance I repeated myself once more, finally startling him from whatever was going through his head. With a small frown directed at me, he vanished into the spirit world.

Knowing I was unable to lift Rogue back onto the bed, not that I wanted it to be stained with more blood, I slowly lowered him to the ground. Being as careful as I could manage, trying not to harm him further, I began the process; something in my mind said he deserved to be dropped on his head but I resisted. Each second that ticked by, felt like an hour as I worked. His breathing became shallow and ragged, as if he was struggling once I finally had him flat on his back. Taking that as my cue, I brushed my damp bangs from my forehead, ignoring the fact that I had just left a trail of blood across my face. With shaky hands, I grasped the bandages and began to tear them off; I needed to get a look at just how much damage the idiot had caused himself.

Becoming so focused on the task at hand, my mind filled only with reaching the wound, I didn't feel Loke's return with Virgo in tow, until Virgo spoke, "Hime, please let Loke and I do this, you should go wash yourself again and get dressed."

Startled by her voice, I looked up at my pink haired spirit, her words causing my whole body to burn in embarrassment. Shooting a furtive glance at Loke, who was being a gentleman and looking away, I just dumbly nodded my head and stood up on legs that felt like liquid, if not for the steadying hand Virgo offered I would surely have toppled over.

Giving a small, tumultuous smile, I made my way back to the bathroom, only to remember that I had left Frosch alone in the bath tub. Mentally kicking myself, I grabbed the door that had been left wide open to see the little green exceed sitting on the edge of the tub shaking. My mothering instincts took over as I shut the door, making my way to stand in front of him, before kneeling down so I was mostly on eye level. Tears were welling up in those huge expressive eyes as Frosch stared at me, then he bursting out in a soul crushing wail.

"Fro is so, so sorry about Rogue. Fro didn't know that Rogue was upset. Bad things happen when Rogue is upset and no one is there to reign him in. Its Fro's fault for not doing anything. Fro is a bad boy, Lucy." The small exceed said between sobs.

Each word tore at me, causing tears to fill my own eyes, for the second time that day. Understanding the position Frosch was in, I reached out and hugged him tightly to my chest, not caring that I was smearing his best friend's half dried blood all over his fur. Making soothing noises as I stroked the back of his head, I started to rock on the balls of my feet. Frosh's feelings, being helpless and being unable to stop what had happened, was how I felt while I watched my mother die. Choking back a sob of my own, I sank to the cold bathroom floor, continuing to comfort Frosch as best as I could manage.

After a few minutes, Frosch seemed to calm down as he clung to my breast tightly. I decided that I needed to say something comforting, and so I struggled against my tears to give the small exceed a smile. "Frosch, you're not at fault and most definitely not a bad boy. Trust me, I once felt like this, too. It's painful and so easy to put the blame on yourself, but you have to understand that Rogue made his choice earlier, when he got mouthy with Lisanna. You don't have any control over what he says and does."

As I finished speaking, I pulled my head back so I could look down at the exceed, who was staring up at me intently. His thoughts were clearly written in his eyes, so when he spoke I wasn't too surprised. "Lucy you know what Frosch feels like? But you're always full of happiness and smiling, Frosch can't believe that Lucy would ever feel this way."

With wide eyes, I let out a noise caught somewhere between a laugh and a strangled sob. "Yes Frosch, when I was a little girl, I watched my mother slowly die of an illness. All the while watching as my father distanced himself from me, because I look so much like my mother. I blamed myself for not being able to keep my mother from getting sick, to keep her from dying, as well as for the rift that grew between my father and I. So I understand exactly what you're going through. And that was just the first time I found myself where you at, so don't cry anymore, because there is something you can do, that will help Rogue out." Tears spill down my cheeks as I was once again forced to think about these sad memories.

Frosch hiccupped and patted my cheeks, bringing a smile back to my face as I waited for him to process my words. When he did, I saw that lovable curious light shine in his eyes once more, "What can Frosch do in the here and now, Lucy?" That simple question was all I needed to ebb the flow. I sniffled before kissing Frosch on the head.

"Well for starters, we can take a shower and get all the blood off of us. Then you can go out there and sit next to Rogue and comfort him till he awakens, so he doesn't feel alone and knows that your there for him." I stated simply, earning a big goofy grin.

His reactions, loosening a knot that had been in the pit of my stomach. I laughed amicably as I stood up, noting that Frosch had at some point emptied the tub. Thanking Kami for that, I turned the water on, letting it heat up, as I pulled the curtain around the tub to keep the water from splashing out. Soon a nice thick steam was filling the bathroom, obscuring my vision. I kept Frosch bundled tightly against myself, as I stepped into the shower.

Again a soft hiss escaped my lips as the hot water scalded my skin, turning it a light shade of pretty pink. Soon enough the heat from the water was easing the tension in my stiff neck and shoulders, allowing me some semblance of comfort. Bending at the waist, I set Frosch on the bottom of the tub, before grabbing the shampoo he liked. I then started to wash him, making sure to get his green coat so full of bubbles that his body was hard to see, earning me a squeal of delight.

Satisfied it would take a bit for him to rinse off by himself, I started in on washing myself. Taking extra time to make sure I got all the blood from my body, even still I could feel it, as if the deep red substance had soaked into my skin. It was a feeling I knew I would never get used too. Once I was satisfied that if I were too look in a mirror the phantom blood would not be present in my reflection, I turned off the water, waiting for those last few drops to drizzle from the shower head, before getting out.

Grabbing the nearest towel, I set to work drying off Frosch, who was in a much better mood and was purring as I rubbed the towel over his damp fur. The sound brought a contented smile to my face as I watched him shake his body like all furred animals do, before getting into his froggy suit and turning his back to me, expectantly waiting to be zipped up. Giving a small sigh, I mockingly rolled my eyes, before zipping him up and pointing to the door.

Once Frosch was out, I began to dry myself off, taking care of my hair so it wouldn't' frizz out. Then I moved to patting my skin dry, flinching just a bit at how raw it felt around the areas I had scrubbed. I stopped to stare at myself in the mirror, hating the steam covered reflection. My brown eyes dark looked almost haunted from having to relive those painful memories in a short period of time, giving me a new appreciation for Rogue's Shadow magic. Suppressing a small shudder as my mind supplied me with ideas of how much worse it could have be, I grabbed my clothes and quickly dressed.

With a quick glance, before grabbing a hair tie, I spun walking the short distance to the bathroom door that Frosch had left partially open. Pulling my hair up in a messy bun, I used my foot to nudge it open the rest of the way. The scene before me was a bit of a shock, Loke was nowhere to be seen, Virgo however sat patiently in the chair next to bed, while Frosch had climbed up to sit next to Rogue who was now re-bandaged and in clean pants. The latter made my eyebrows rise in curiosity, before figuring it was best not ask, so I could deny it all without truly lying.

At the sound of my footsteps, Virgo turned and looked directly at me, a small frown marring her face. "Hime, he is sleeping soundly. The pills you had indicated to brother have been given to him, plus some homemade stuff I brought from the spirit realm. His body is already healing at a nice rate, albeit slower than Natsu's and Gajeel's. He should be waking up in a little bit. Please be patient with him, brother explained what they were talking about, his reactions and why he possibly attacked." She said in a soft voice.

Giving a small nod of my head, I looked worriedly at Rogue. "Thank you Virgo, I appreciate your help, and I promise to try to be nice, even if he did try to attack my spirit and friend. Now go back and rest yourself." I said, my eyes never leaving Rouge.

As soon as Virgo left, I made my way to the chair and sat down. Frosch was curled up on the far side next to the wall, near enough that he could reach out and touch Rogue, but far enough way that he didn't accidentally hurt his friend. Letting my eyes wander from the touching sight, I gave a thorough inspection of Rogue, noting the slight, but steady rise and fall of his chest. Feeling a faint blush creep to my cheeks, I recalled what it felt like to have that bare chest pressed against my own, while I held him to me.

Now that I was in a normal frame of mind, I noted that he was just as well muscled as Natsu and even Gajeel, thought he wasn't as bulky. Rogue's frame was on the slender side, so it hid all that muscle very nicely. It was nice compared to all that defined bulk that the others, including Sting, had. A small smile playing at the corners of my lips, as my mind supplied how good it felt, even under the circumstance, to have those lean muscle pressed against my more than ample chest.

Letting out a sigh, I felt my cheeks grow hotter with the direction my thoughts were going. My gaze roamed over his skin which was still much paler than normal, trailing down to the bandages themselves. They looked like they were snug, but still loose enough for the damaged tissue and muscles underneath to breath easily. This was most likely Virgo's handy work, I just couldn't picture Loke helping out with such a task. Though I was sure Virgo had Loke at least hold Rogue up while she did the cleaning and bandaging.

Letting my perusal of the Shadow Dragon slayer go lower, I saw that his pants were from the spirit realm with a faint star design printed on them. The article seemed to be made just for Rogue, they hung low on his hips, showing off his hips, even though the lower layer of bandages, and a small V that went into the waist line of his pants. Those pants clung to his long, toned legs, and one thing I knew I liked, was a nice set of toned legs on a guy, because it meant he had a nice a**. Well in most cases, it did, anyways.

As I finished, I brought her gaze back up to Rogue's face, only to see him staring at me with an unreadable look on his face. My body temperature rose another good ten degrees or so as I stared right back. "Are you done looking me over with that grin on your face." He muttered, causing me to narrow her eyes at him, as I hid away all of my own emotions.

Rogues' POV

I opened my eyes, only to have to squeeze them shut from the bright light in the room, in the moment hating my enhanced senses. When I felt ready, I slowly opened them again, letting them gradually adjust. What I saw was a bit startling. I recalled getting out of the bed and being on the floor, or rather in Lucy's arms on the floor before passing out. But now I was once more on the bed, with said woman sitting beside me, giving a rather thorough perusal of my person, a small grin on her face and a faint blush on her cheeks as she looked me over.

Her brown eyes showed me exactly what she was thinking about, leaving me feeling confused as she looked me over. It was a look I was used to getting from my fan girls, not that they ever saw me in any state of undress, and it was an emotion I had taken great precaution to avoid at all cost. I even went as far as to turn down Sorcerer Weekly for a calendar shoot at one point.

But to see it on her face, made me do a double take, a mix of confusion, pride and irritation sweeping over me. Even if her face showed more worry for me, then desire or appreciation at what she was seeing, it was unacceptable. For pity's sake, I was laying helpless in her bed, unable to defend or hide my person, and there she was taking advantage of it to an extent. So when her gaze ended on my feet and swept back up to my eyes, I saw her surprise and used it to my advantage.

"Are you done looking me over with that grin on your face." I muttered, only to realize as she had shut down, masking her thoughts and emotions with a narrowed gaze, which was cold.

Feeling like a heel, I was mentally smacked by my beast. Not sure how to fix what I had just done, I shifted my gaze to the clock behind her, seeing it was late and I had probably been out for a good while. Almost scared to look back at her, I let my eyes drift back, only to fine her still glaring coldly at me. The ensuing wave of shame was worse than my earlier outburst and attack on her spirit. This wasn't what I wanted, I wanted to apologize and make amends, but for some reason, my pride and arrogance were putting my foot in my mouth, just like Sting would do.

"Excuse me for worrying about you, your surliness. And forgive me for grinning, I wasn't aware it offended you so much." She snipped at me, something I knew I deserved, but still her words only served to rankle me more.

Curling my lips as I gave a small snarl, I returned her glare with one of my own, all the while mentally berating myself for the action. "No, grinning isn't usually offensive, except you had an appraising look on your face as if I was a piece of meat. For god's sake, you idiotic Fairy, I was unconscious and you were looking at me like I was a desirable object you wanted to own and play with." I hissed out only to realize the words I used in my haste and irritation might just set off a bomb.

Letting myself go silent, I watched and waited for her reaction. Sure enough her guard dropped as she looked at me in shock. Her face had gone back to its normal peachy complexion, but now it became red, as her eyes went wide as saucers. Her mouth was slack as she tried to form some kind of rebuttal, making me wonder just how pissed I had made her. Suddenly she burst out in a soft peal of laughter, which was sweet sounding to my ears.

Deciding silence would be the better end of valor here, thought I wanted to snap at her for laughing, I waited for something, though I knew not what. Finally she calmed enough to speak, "You… you're just too much, you know. And I think you...You get it from Sting."

Her words left me in shock and a bit speechless, since that thought just went through my mind mere second before. Unable to help myself, I started to chuckle, only to feel a jolt of pain in the muscles of my abs, but I just couldn't stop, now that I started. Closing my eyes, in an attempt to try and ignore the uncomfortable contractions of my wounded muscles, I realized that I was the only one making noise. Opening my eyes I saw Lucy staring at me in awe, leaving me feel a very different kind of uncomfortable.

Forcing my laughter to stop, I looked at her before asking, "Is there something wrong?"

A quick shake of her head had her hair slipping out of whatever up-do she had put it in, before she replied, "No not at all. Just a bit stunned you know how to laugh. That and it is such a pleasant sound, that I think you should do it more often."

Her words were barely above a whisper, yet they left me lying there very still. The awe that this fairy, no woman, kept making me feel was just strange. She was able to get to me so quickly after our impromptu meeting here in her apartment. Not just anyone could get me to open up, show emotions that were more or less dangerous to not just my health but theirs, then turn around and make me laugh and feel like it was a natural thing.

As we just stared at each other, I finally figured it was time to do what I originally intended upon waking up. "Thank you, I guess. But emotions are not my thing, Lucy, besides, I want to tell you I am sorry. I was so angry earlier, not just at you and your guild mate for what you two did, but at myself for the situation I am in, and how helpless I feel right now. Everything just seemingly boiled over and well that last bit just happened to come from your spirit, when he said I knew nothing of how you felt…"

Letting my words trail off, I saw her face flit from one emotion to the next, as she quickly processed all I had said. Through it all, a small smile had spread across her face in understanding and total acceptance. Something I wasn't used to getting so easily in my life, but there it was in those brown eyes that reminded me of another blond haired woman from my youth.

Swallowing a case of nerves that suddenly crept on me, I spoke once more, "Lucy, earlier you told Frosch that the Lullaby you sang was something your mother created just for you. And while you were… under the effects of my magic you called out for your mother. As a child, I ended up on the Heartfilia property, that's where I heard that song."

The sadness that crept into those warm brown eyes had me wishing I'd said nothing. The smile faltered on her face as she looked away, her gaze going to a small wooden box on her book shelf next to her desk. There was a tension in her body that sang a song of sadness to my eyes. Letting it get silent between us, deciding she should be the one to speak first, I waited.

Her gaze never left that box when she spoke, "Yes my mother, Layla Heartfilia created it for me. And I am... or was the heiress to the Heartfilia Kozern at one time. But that was over fourteen years ago now and both my parents are dead. I ran away from all my problems in my youth Rogue, instead of facing them head on. After coming back from Tenrou Island, where we were frozen in time for those seven years. I learned of my father's death, just as I vowed to make amends with him. You see my mother's death, when I was ten took its toll on the both of us, and it was why I ran away to join Fairy Tail all those years ago."

Her voice was strained, almost like it was being choked by her emotions. I was unable to see her eyes, but I could tell she was in pain as she talked about it. The tension in her body as she spoke, had her shaking and subconsciously hugging herself. Causing an emotion I didn't feel for anyone except for Frosch to well up inside me.

Opening my mouth to say something, I snapped it shut as she continued to speak, "But I don't regret a single thing. Even if my memories are sad and I can't do a thing about them now, I know that I have to keep going forward. I have a new family and a ton of friends that care very much about me. As for the Lullaby, yes my mother wrote that for me, as her health declined." She paused. "Rogue when were you born? What year were you wandering the property?"

As she finished she looked back to me, the smile still in place, thought it was now sad. Not sure what to do in situations like this, I reached out my hand and patted the knee nearest to me, like Frosch does to me when I am upset. The look on her face made it worthwhile, proving to be the right thing to do. Not feeling the sense of awkwardness that expected I would from touching someone more than willingly, and seeing that it was comforting her the way it should, brought a swell of happiness to my chest.

Feeling a bit awkward I answered her questions. "I don't know how that will help, but I was born in X772. It was the summer of X777, after I turned five that I heard the song. Already having lost my dragon, Skiadrum, yet before meeting Sting and Lector. I recalled a lady with blond hair and brown eyes just sitting in an open field, singing the song. It was so happy, yet so sad at the same time. But the moment she finished she was gone, with people I presumed to be watching over her. That was the first of several times I saw her there singing that song. Thought I never went up to her, due to her guards and being on private property."

My eyes never left her face as I spoke, allowing me to see the trembling of her bottom lip. Her eyes turned glassy with tears as she recalled it. Waiting patiently to see what her answer would be, I was mildly intrigued when a small smile curved her lips as she hiccuped. "That was the summer I lost my mother. That person you saw Rogue was ten year old me. Irony is a funny thing, is it not, that you were there watching me?" She said in a whisper as her mind began to wander the paths of her memories.

Feeling odd, as I suddenly recalled that I had thought the lady back then was very pretty, even if she looked sad. "I think Lucy we should both go to bed. While there is more to discuss on this topic, as well as another that has me a bit perplexed. Sleep is a must for us recovering people." I said, earning a nod of her head.

Finding myself reluctant to remove my hand from her knee, I forced myself to do so, earning me a small chuckle as she stood up, grabbing the comforter and covering me in one motion. She pointed to the other side of me, indicating something, so I turned and saw Frosch who had been curled up and sleeping so peacefully next to me this whole time. His tail occasionally twitched from whatever he dreamed about. When I looked back, Lucy was by the light switch. Giving me a smile, she flicked it off, before carefully making her way to the couch.

I watched her in the dim light of the room, seeing everything in great clarity, as she sat down. Then with a rather unladylike flop, she twisted her body and pulled the blanket off the back of the couch to cover herself. Her soft, 'good night' reaching my ears before she let her body relax, and her breathing evening out. All I could do was watch as this woman just seemed to overtake my thoughts.