Story Summary: After being kicked out of Team Natsu, Lucy quits the guild. But not before taking one last mission. During the mission, Lucy found herself running off course from her original mission. While trying to find her way back, she sees a base. But this was no normal base. This base was the home to the 9 Demon Gates and Demon King. Just what happens when she falls in love with one of them?

Recap of Last Chapter:

"Happy, I sent Gramps a letter telling him about your leaving, and our goodbyes to the guild." The stellar mage said petting Happy's fur gently.

Happy purred, a huge grin on his face. "Aye!"

Lucy chuckled, and stepped into the train shaking her head lightly. She sat at a booth, and Happy curled up into her lap, sleeping peacefully. A small smile spread onto Lucy's face, and her eyes turned dull again.

"Lets see what this adventure awaits us."

Now to Chapter 4

Nobody's POV -Fire's Candle Light-

The lights dimmed, a drop of water could be heard in the distance. The wood creaked, mold building up along the ages. A burning sensation pasted through, a candle lit illuminating the reside. Shadows shuffled, glass splashed the floor; blood snaked through the creaks. A soft murmur of a sorry drifted through the tense air,- a sigh in relief softening it.

A hand waved through the air, flickering the candles light. "Disinfection, layer it on the coarse paper; then wrap it around the wound." A slight nod and grunt responded, hissing soon followed. The hissing stopped, a soft seethe emptied out- the wound layered in the coarse paper. The hand waved again, violet eyes flickered up meeting hazel ones.

"Besides raining glass down on me, what?" She squinted her violet purple eyes, teasingly.

"Acacia," groaned the male, "Radioactive struck right field; Starry River."

Acacia tapped her finger leaning against the mahogany wood, her right leg perched on the cod wiring. "Bodies?"

"9."

"Misgivings?"

"None."

Acacia chuckled, licking her dry lips. "Hitting vital points of the village. Radioactive would have been caught if she left misgivings near Starry River, smart. Calem, take samples of the water and any blood traces; DNA should be evident."

Calem nodded, turning around to leave the reside. "Will do."

"Calem," she breathed out, placing hand on his shoulder. "Be careful, okay? I don't want to lose you, you know what happened to Bonnie. She became a misgiving. I don't want the same to happen to you."

He nodded, a blush dancing on his cheeks. "No need to worry, we'll find Bonnie." He walked towards the door, but paused turning towards Acacia.

"Even if it kill me, we'll find Bonnie. No matter what." He turned back towards the door, and walked leaving Acacia to her thoughts.

"I know that." Muttered the violet-eyed woman, a sad smile made its way onto her face. "I just don't want to lose you... I love you." A small crystalline clear droplet splashed the floor, her hands playing with the cod wiring's. Shaking her head, she let out a sigh.

"I need a break."

"Yeah you do." A voice said from behind her, which 'accidentally' made her jump 6 feet in the air.

"God dammit, Cleo!" She screamed, slamming her fist on the resides wall. "You seriously need to stop doing that."

Cleo shrugged, flicking her curly blonde locks out of her face. "Well sor-ry for scaring you~! Its just, like, so funny when you jump like that, its almost adorable seeing your bottom jiggle~!" Cleo winked, giggling lightly at Acacias reddened face.

"Pervert!"

"I know, its a gift. Anyway~, what the hell did you, like, do to Caley? His face was, like, super red~."

"M-maybe hes sick or something. Al-also, stop calling Calem that! You know he hates it."

Cleo smirked. "Oh~, I get it! You like Caley too~!"

The violet-eyed woman froze, her mind haywire. She turned slowly to Cleo, her white hair covering her eyes. "What do you mean by 'too'?"

The curly blondes smirk widened, "I know you like Caley~. Well, like, news flash. Why do you think I been, like, spending so much time with him~?"

Acacia's eyes widened. How could she have not noticed? All the times Cleo left work earlier, how her and Calem would always high-five when they saw eachother? How Cleo would stare at him with lustful eyes. How could she have let that slip, she was the smart one out of the group. Well,- besides Bonnie. She always noticed everything, plus she and Cleo are the best of friends. Cleo knew she liked Calem, so why the hell she going after her ideal guy.

A sigh escaped Acacia's lips. She scanned Cleo's body, then hers tears prickling down her soft skin. Cleo had the body of a hour glass, perfect hips, sweet tender and tan skin. Her lips were a reddish-peach, nice n plump. Her legs were silky smooth, like a goddesses. Cleo also had these beautiful, dark ocean blue eyes that any man would fall for. Her curly short blonde hair framed her beautiful face perfectly, and matched perfectly with her eyes. She was stunning, any man or woman could see that. (A/N: Cleo's hair looks like Domino's from Pokemon.) She wore denim high waist shorts, with a white tank top that showed her belly, orange suspenders held her shorts up, and small black taps covered her feet.

Acacia wasn't too shabby herself. She had a petite waist, and chubby arms. Her skin was pale, and dull- smooth like silk to touch either way. Her white hair was straight, and tied back into a fishtail braid, bangs covering her left eye. Her eyes are what standed out, they were bright purple with a hint of violet, breathtakingly beautiful. A bandanna wrapped around her neck, covering scars and bruises that feathered her neck. Her black shirt went down to her mid-thigh, the left side tied in a knot. She had on fishnet stockings, and a pair of laced boot-leg warmers. Her bright red skater skirt over the fishnet stockings. She was pretty, but not beautiful. She accepted that, and lived with it, she knew everyone would go for Cleo anyway. Or so she thought.

Her eyes hardened, glaring down at the wooden floor. "When?" She didn't need to exaggerate what she meant, Cleo knew exactly what she meant.

The curvy woman hesitated, sweat dripping down her forehead. "Er, um... when he, like, er... oh~! When he brought me to another one of my, like, modeling gigs for Sensei~. He helped me the whole, like, time with the gig. An... er... I realized how, like, sweet and h-handsome he i-is~? This was, like, th-three weeks ago." She stammered, a small nervous laugh leaving her lips. Why can't I just tell her!

All the color drained out of Acacias face, her lips agape, her eyes paralyzed in place. She slowly tilted her head up towards Cleo, her eyes blood-shot red- not to mention the tear stains and puffiness. "Why?" Was all she could say, her voice hoarse and dull.

Cleo laughed bitterly, crystal-clear tears streaming down her beautiful face. She gently reached forward, and caressed the white-haired girls cheeks, looking deeply into her violet eyes. She leaned, and planted her soft warm lips on hers, savoring the flavor. Acacia's eyes widened, her mind went blank.

The blonde fluttered her eyes, and pecked her sweet lips once again. "Wouldn't you wanna know?~..." She turned, and left the reside, leaving behind a frozen white-headed girl holding her lips. I will always love you, Acacia.

Nobody's POV -Starry River-

"I kissed Acacia."

Calem dropped the vile in his hands, the glass exploding on the sand. He looked up at the blonde, boring his eyes into hers, trying to search for any trace of a lie. There was none, she was telling the truth and it wasn't something he wanted to hear. He had his theories of Cleo being homosexual, but it never crossed his mind that she would hold feelings towards Acacia. Her bestfriend, and his love interest- and now her love interest. Not what he was looking forward too.

His hands dropped, and he picked up the glass shuffling it in a baggie. "Always held my theories of you being homosexual, no surprise there. The real surprise is that your going after Acacia, holder of my heart."

Cleo's lips twitched upward, her eyes brimming with tears. "Yeah~. It's heartbreaking, truly. You, like, know? That she doesn't love me like I do her. I even broke her, like, heart saying I loved you. She thought you would go for me, thinking she had, like, no chance. I was to nervous to fix my mistake on saying I liked you, I went on. Then she asked me when, when I feel in love with you. That is, like, when I knew I had to stop lying; but I kept going. So I made up a lie, and she started to break down mentally. So I took the chance, and kissed her."

"You know, I wish Bonnie was here. She would know how to deal with this, how to help all of us. So no one would be heartbroken, all of us would be in peace. But no, Radioactive took her away, and we might never see the little kid again." Calem sighed, tears threatening to fall.

Cleo nodded in agreement. He was right, Bonnie would know how to solve there problem. She always did, when they were in the need of help. She may have been the youngest out of the group, but she knew how to solve everything no matter the problem. That was until Radioactive showed up, and Bonnie disappeared one night looking for clues on Radioactive. No one ever saw her again, but some have there suspicions.

"Oh~, I heard that Acacia sent a request for help to a Guild called FairyTail. Maybe the mage that comes can help us stop, like, stop Radioactive and find Bonnie." Cleo said, frowning slightly.

"True."

"Anyway," Calem cleared his throat, glaring at the blonde. "Shouldn't you be on patrol?"

'Now that you, like, mention it...' Thought the blonde, tapping her chin. Until realization dawned on her.

"Aha~, yeah..." She pointed out, laughing nervously. "Our little, like, cliché drama made me forget about patrol. Oops?"

Calem rolled his eyes in amusement. "Just walk along the train stations railway, check for any suspicious characters. Acacia said that Radioactive is hitting vital points, the train station railways is our biggest threat. And don't give me the 'you-do-it-then' speech, its your turn to do patrol. Not mine."

Cleo lowered her finger and sighed in defeat, she knew he was right. "Hai hai! I'll go, happy?"

He nodded. "Very, now I have samples too collect. Again." He flashed at glare at the girl, and she sweatdropped

"Gomen. Anywho, I should get, like, going now." The blonde apologized, running off towards the train station railways.

Calem shook his head, a smirk dancing on his face. "Klutz."

Nobody's POV -Valvoline Train station Railway-

"ALL PASSENGERS LEAVE THE TRAIN IMMEDIATELY, WE HAVE ARRIVE AT VALVOLINE TRAIN STATION RAILWAYS! BE SAFE, AND HAVE A GOOD DAY! THIS IS MAGNOLIA TRAIN STATION, GOODBYE!"

Cleo clicked her tongue in annoyance. Her ocean blue eyes watched as the train unfolded. Men and woman, of all shapes and sizes walked out talking among themselves. She scanned the crowd, a certain duo catching her eyes. A blonde, with dull chocolate brown eyes and a blue cat talking at the trains sidelines. Mages, she identified, scowling. She wasn't a mage-no, everyone in Valvoline was just a normal human being. Magic didn't exactly exist for them, they barely even payed attention to it. The village of Valvoline loathed the magic users.

Seven years ago, Valvoline was taken over by mages. The villagers praised them, cherishing the magic users with there very life's. They did everything for the mages, cleaning, cooking, you name it- and they were proud to do those chores. Slowly, the villagers grew hatred towards the magic users, seeing that they were weak and useless. Weak, and futile they were. Not being able to lift a finger too the mages, even though they couldn't- they tried to get free from there hell. Blood was thrown around, screams echoed through the streets. The villagers wanted the mage to perish and burn, and they would be set free. No one would control there life, and they could finally be happy again. Seven children watched as there parents worked there skin off, wanting to protect them. They came up with a plan, the kids knew the parents and elders couldn't do it. They had to put matters into there own hands.

A year past, and there plan set sail, skyrocketing. Everything was gonna go perfect- everything. It was a cold Monday early morning, windy that day. They had planned everything, every little step. That night, was supposed to set them free- free from the freaks of nature they call mages. It was supposed to be perfect, yes. Everyone would be safe and sound, and the village would be free. Even so with all of the planning, practices, and even dress routines, everything went wrong.

-Flashback- (8 years ago)

A young, raven-haired boy sighed. His hazel eyes scanned the map before him, a knife implanted through the table marking there target. His hair was spiked in all directions, a yellow rain coat covering most of it. Over the seven figures, was a single chained lightbulb, dangling and twitching. The raven-haired boy looked at the map, his fingers tracing the marks they all made.

"Ava-niichan, are we gonna be safe? W-what if they wake up... Mama said for us to be safe. But they might wake up?" A young, black-haired girl question, her hazel eyes pleading into his. She don a dark green Irregular Hemline Bound waist short sleeve dress, fire-proof light green fingerless gloves, fishnets, and dark green taps. Her short black hair was banged to the side, covering her left eye slightly. Strapped on her back was a bundle of hose line, in her hands she clenched on a pair of matches.

The raven-haired boy shook his head, groaning into his hands. "Min-Min, we've been over this. The plan is hundred percent sufficient to be a success, they won't wake up. I'll protect you, no matter what." He bend down next to the girl, caressing her cheek. "I promise." But I don't know if I can keep that promise

On Minnie's left was a young pink-haired girl, with bloody-red eyes, the age of six. Her hair was in pigtails with golden ribbons, she wore a black and white striped jacket, black tank top, silver fingerless gloves, and a red neon light choker. Strapped on her back was a 20-pound gold handled katana. In her hands she held onto a gas tank, wrapped around her shoulder was a grappling hook- the grappling hook cut of and replaced with a small hook. She frowned at the scene of the two siblings, she felt a small pain in her heart as she watched them. Banette was absolutely jealous of there brotherly and sisterly love for eachother, she missed her brother.

Swerving her hips, she stretched a frown dancing on her lips. "Oi, stop with the hoopla. I bet even Bonbon-chan is annoyed with you, and shes like what? Four years old."

A girl with beautiful white hair, wearing a long white sleeveless dress, white fingerless gloves, gold fishnets, light blue sandals, and a flower crown stood next to the pinkette. Her white hair was in a high ponytail, braided. She had beautiful violet purple eyes, her left eye covered with her bangs. Her lips were a straight line, staring blankly at the map. Around her neck laid a fire blanket. Strapped on her back, she had rope, and scissors. "Bonnie is sleeping..."

Banette raised a finger, "I..."

She lowered her finger, sighing. "...nevermind."

Bonnie was a small baby like child, she had a small handful of pink hair on her head, and ocean blue eyes. She wore a orange flower patterned dress, and ruby red tap shoes. She was on the back of a tall, chestnut-brown haired lad. He don a chest tight, sleeveless shirt, gray sweatpants, dark green combat boots, and leather fingerless gloves. Strapped on his waist was a semi-small sledge hammer. On his back was a couple pair of googles.

"Banette~." A blonde-haired girl, with ocean blue eyes said. She wore a yellow t-shirt, blue high-waist shorts, sneakers, black fingerless gloves, and a blue headband. She had two crowbars strapped to her waist, and a flashlight.

The pinkette grumbled, squinting her eyes at the blonde. "What Cleo-chan?"

"Is it time yet?"

Banette slammed her forehead on the table, letting out a shriek of frustration. "Stooooop it! Just stop-stop-stop! I'll tell you guys when we are ready to go."

"Aren't you just peachy." Minnie snickered, grinning ear-to-ear. She loved teasing the girl, since she was older than her. Though not very mature for her age.

The white-haired girl sighed, rolling her eyes. "Even when this is the most dangerous mission we are ever going to be on, you still find a way to joke about something. Anyway, shouldn't we get going? Its already 1:30 am."

The raven-haired boy nodded, twirling a pocketknife in his hands. "Acacia-chan is right, we should get going. If we wait any longer, the sun will rise."

"Up the hatchet, then?" (A/N:) Guess who said this, if you get it correct I will allow you to create an OC in my story 3)

The group nodded, putting all of their hands in the middle of the table, then throwing them into the air. "LETS GO!"

(A/N:) I'm terribly sorry for the long wait, but look! A wild update has appeared and is ready for reading! I love you guys who have stayed to see whether i updated or not, so thank you and yes Lucy will be in the next chapter along with a tiny surprise. Btw this whole thing here is important to the story line and is the whole reason why Radioactive is at Valvoline. (Oops!) Anyway very sorry, and please do criticize me. It makes me feel happy to know that there is Grammar Nazis here on .