Seriously... Not good for my health record
I'm not even joking. Fainting twice does stir havoc. After I fainted, I was still able to hear what was going on around me. Apparently, Gray, Natsu, Lucy, and Happy all dove for me cause, well, who wants to meet my fist? There was a lot of shouting and moving around. I felt very weak though. Then black. Another memory piece.
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"Onii-chan! Wait for me! I... can't run... that fast!" the little girl yelled.
The ebony boy stopped and turned around, his hair blocking my view of his face. The little pink head boy ran into the girl's back.
"Geez! How many times have I told you to slow down!" the girl whined.
The older boy only chuckled and the girl pouted.
"Onii-chan, Onee-chan! Hurry up! Mom wants us back in 10 minutes!" the pink boy told them before running off.
The older boy turned and ran, leaving the girl behind.
"Wait!... for me..." was all the girl could mutter before she collapsed.
It wasn't until night that the parents found her. They had the whole village looking for her. They must've loved her.
"Wake up! Wake up! Please!" the mother yelled, trembling as she held her daughter.
The girl was still. No movement, no breath. Was... was she dead?
"Dammit!" a voice rang out.
I turned around to see the older boy slam his fist into the ground before crying.
"I should've slowed down. This wouldn't have happened... It's my fault... I'm so sorry" he sobbed.
He kept repeating "I'm sorry" multiple times as well as a name that I couldn't catch. I tried reading his lips, but the word I got out surprised me. I stood there like a statue. If I wasn't wrong, and I'm great at reading lips, I'm pretty sure he said: "I'm sorry, Yume."
"Yume!"
A voice shouted, shattering the vision before me.
"Wait! Stop! Don't go! Show me more!" I begged, tears falling down my face. "Stop!"
"Yume!"
That voice... sounds like... Mira?
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I sat up suddenly, gasping for air like my life depended on it.
"She's good, guys!" Mira called, sticking her head out of the door.
I touched my head. No more headache, but what were those pictures? Are they just visions or something more?
"Where's Lu-chan?" I asked, my voice sounding hoarse.
My hand flew to my throat in surprise. It sounded really raspy.
"Water?" Mira asked, holding out a cup of water to me.
I smiled at her and grabbed the cup. Boy, did the water taste delicious.
"She left with Natsu and Happy this morning to help out Romeo find his father."
"Oh, okay. Thank you for the info, Mira," I said, smiling at her.
Then, I remembered something.
"Mira, did I get my guild mark yet?" I asked her.
Mira frowned. She looked like she was hiding something. I don't think that's a good thing.
"Well... Master needs to give me permission to tell you-" she started.
"It's fine. You can tell her," Gramps interrupted.
"Gramps!" I said in surprise. When'd he get in here?
"Well, you see. We tried stamping you, but it wouldn't work," Mira said. My eyes widened in surprise. "But, Master says it might be because you already have the insignia."
"How could I have the insignia-"
Pain flared from my left shoulder. I clutched it and hissed. Mira's eyes widened and Gramps looked worried. The pain kept going on for 5 minutes. Gray had to come and encase me in ice because I kept going on fire. After the 5 minutes were over, I lifted my hand. Where the pain was, it was now replaced by a golden Fairy Tail insignia.
"How?..."
My voice trailed on until my headache flared up again. This time, it was worst than the others, perhaps worst than all of them combined times 100! I screamed in pain and everyone around me tried to help. The pain barely let me hear anything but I know for certain that they brought me to the guild's level and asked if anyone could help me relieve my pain.
This time, the visions weren't about an ebony haired boy nor a pink head. It was the same girl, though, but she was much older. Maybe about 3 years younger than me, so... 13. She was chatting happily with 3 men and 1 younger girl. The younger girl had blonde hair and strikingly familiar eyes.
My eyes widened as soon as I realized who it was and the pain immediately subsided. I stopped screaming immediately.
"Guys! She's fine now!" a blue-haired girl cried.
Levy McGarden... A Solid-Script Mage...
"Mavis..." the word slipped out of my mouth and I began shivering.
Tears were rolling down my face again. Mavis was involved with what happened in that vision. I was determined to get to the bottom of this.
Those boys... What do they have to do with me? How... am I connected to them?
I wiped away my tears and asked the Master if we could talk in private. We walked to a small corner next to the staircase leading up to the second floor.
"Master," I said seriously.
His face hardened.
"What is it, my child?"
"I want you to bring me to Lumen Histoire."