Guild, happy, baby.
As we walked down the street I felt like I was being watched. I just hope I can get to the guild with- with- without... not again.
"Happy." I gaged
"On it Lucy." He didn't look to well.
His small wings fell a few feet and he landed on my head. He gave me a puke bag.
"God I feel like I'm dying." I picked up the full bag and quickly throw it away.
'Natsu... I miss you so much. Please come back to me. I don't want this to happen. It's too much. And I'm nothing without you...'
I still think he is still out there, not in on me.
(It sounds wrong)
As the doors of the guild opened, I couldn't do anything but stand there. My cheeks turned pink. But I felt green.
"I'm sorry I can't." I was about to walk out when happy took my hand still flying.
"I did not walk 15 minutes from your house here just so you can give up. I had to hold you puke bags for Petes sake. Your not leaving." I felt a little tickle down my throat.
"Not again." I scream holding my mouth. Everyone looks at me. "Lu-lu are you okay. "
"I will be." I run straight to the bathroom. Levy comes in with me. She holes my hair up.
"Thanks levy. "
"Not a problem, I had to help gajeel when that stomach flu went around."
I laugh. How will I brake it to her.
I walk back out of the bathroom everyone looks at me.
I'm pregnant....
The hole guild had their jaws on the floor.
But that's not it....
Mirajane walks over to me.
"Lucy breath." She sounding like a mother.
I must have looked like a water works. I felt the warm tears form and drop off my eyes. Some sliding onto her pink and white dress she wears like everyday. I pull her into a hug hug.
After I calmed down I looked over at everyone.
"I made a potion and Natsu was being funny. He drank it, falling on the floor.
I helped he up then every thing went blank. I awoken hours later. Natsu no wear in sight. I thought he left me alone. That was until i could do this.... "
I opened my hand, a small flame flicked in my palm. I could use fire dragon slayer magic. I looked up the only to see everyone in tears.
"I'm so sorry it's my fault." I felt a cold hand on my shoulder.
"No it's not." He smiled.
"Gray..." I didn't understand him
"It's flame for brain fault not yours."
"But... " I mumbled
"He drank it."
Levy looked at me.
"Then how are you...." levy started. I know her question, and her answer.
"That's him.... he's the baby." I look back down.
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And that's it for now... (sorry it's short)
Also thanks to Myriia
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