Two weeks later, everything appeared to be normal. Of course Lucy noticed the weird behavior of some of the guild members and she stayed aware of her surroundings, but she felt confident that the person who wanted her gave up on the guild and moved on. Gajeel didn't believe that her pursuer just 'gave up' his search in the guild. In fact, ever since Levy told him of her boyfriend he stayed closer to the blonde maiden.

The two continued to train regularly in between hanging out in the guild. Lucy considered the thought of trying to reach a secondary magic but she wanted to do some research on magics that related to hers so that she would be able to practice it.

Now Lucy sat at the bar counter, Gajeel next to her of course, as she waited for one of the white-haired sisters to take her order. Mira walked over with a smile as she opened her small notebook to a blank page.

"Ohayo Mira!" Lucy smiled as she brushed her bangs out of the way.

"Ohayo Lucy! You too Gajeel! The usual?" Mira responded.

"Yep!" Lucy nodded, her smile never leaving her face.

"Hmm... Hey Lucy," the platinum blonde she-devil began after she wrote down the order and passed it to Lisanna.

"Hmm?" Lucy hummed.

A devious smirk grew across Mirajane's face as she regarded Lucy and Gajeel with sparkling eyes. Gajeel noticed this and shifted uncomfortably, which caught Lucy's attention.

"I can't help but notice... Is this a new ship in the making?" She grinned.

Lucy stared at Mira blankly as she tried to process the she-devil's words.

"Ah it is! Blonde-haired, red-eyed babies and black-haired, brown-eyed babies here I come!" Mira cheered before waltzing off into the kitchen.

A dark red blush was painted painted on Lucy's face as she glanced at Gajeel, who had a lighter pink blush dusted across his face, before hiding her face in her arms.

"Stupid Mira," Lucy muttered. "Everyone here is crazy."

"I heard that," Mira called from the kitchen, sending shivers up Lucy's spine.

Lisanna came out a few minutes later with a tray that held Lucy and Gajeel's orders along with a few others.

"Here you go Lucy," Lisanna said as she sat down a plate of chocolate chip waffles(Please don't start a waffles-vs-pancakes argument in the chat) and bacon along with a strawberry milkshake. "I made this one so I hope it's as good as Mira's milkshakes!"

"I'm sure it's just as good," Lucy chirped as she grabbed her fork.

Lisanna sat down Gajeel's food, Lucy had no idea why he would order a meal when he would end up not eating it, and walked away to serve other people. Stabbing the fork into the waffles, Lucy picked up her milkshake and took a sip of it. Immediately, she was hit by a sour but overly sweet taste. She spit it back out, but the damage had been done.

Gajeel looked over at her while holding a a half-eaten spoon(poor spoon) with an eyebrow raised.

"Bunny-girl why in the world would you do that?" He asked.

"This doesn't taste right," Lucy explained.

"I wonder why?" Lisanna asked, walking over to the two and leaning on the counter.

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Lucy groaned as she sat up. She had a splitting headache and she couldn't remember what had happened or where she was. The rustle of chains made her alert as her eyes snapped open and she realized that she didn't know where she was. Looking around, she realized that she was in a cell, and there were chains around her ankles, which were attached to a wall, and wrists. She stood carefully and realized that her clothes were different.

Instead of a long t-shirt and jeans she was in a long gray short-sleeved dress. One that looked like prisoners would wear. Her keys were also missing along with her combat boots. her hair was still pulled up in a ponytail and her white ribbon was still in it, much to her relief.

"Where am I?" She muttered to herself while walking over to the bars.

She kicked something soft and immediately jumped backwards in surprise. There on the ground, and what she assumed she kicked, was a girl a little taller than Wendy. She had long black hair, about to her knees, that had streaks of blue, red, and purple mixed in. Her outfit was also similar to Lucy's, but the sleeves were longer and reveled spots of her milk chocolate skin tone through rips. What caught her attention was the wolf ears that twitched on top of her head and the wolf tail that was curled around her legs. Her body was covered in bandages, some h blood seeping through, and scratches.

Lucy approached the girl carefully, silently thanking whoever put her in the cell gave her a long range of access, even if she was chained to the wall. She sat down and pulled the girl into her lap, as much as she could anyway, and gasped in surprise at the muffler that was tied to the girl's face. The girl was chained differently from her. chains crisscrossed across her chest and around her giving her little to no access to her arms. Her legs were no better.

just as Lucy was about to untie the muffler, the girl's eyes snapped open to reveal that her right eye was a bright re while her left eye was blue. A low growl sounded from the small girl as she struggled to get out of her chains and away from Lucy.

"What I'm not going to hurt you! I just want to pull that mask off you face! And...maybe get a little information," Lucy explained.

By this time the girl had gotten out of Lucy's lap and as far away from Lucy as she could, which wasn't very far considering how little movement she ha and how the cell wasn't very big. The girl stared blankly at Lucy as she spoke, so Lucy slowly began to inch towards her. The girl remained still as Lucy stood right in front of her an didn't move a muscle when Lucy untied the mask and pulled it off.

Lucy stepped back and threw the mask to the side before speaking again.

"Mind telling me your name?" Lucy asked.

Lucy scratched her head awkwardly at the girl' silence and blank stare before answering her own question.

"My name's Lucy,"

"Snowflake,"

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And here's your update! If there is not an update on the days I am supposed to update the message me! I do not care if you blow up my phone I made a promise and I need to keep it. Till next time I'll 'seeya' later!

~Snowflake