You are not going anywhere. He said as he grab her wrist. Nastu. She whispered. Her voice did not quaver in fear. It was quiet for the shock she was given. Her friend was not the same. She showed no fear of any type. Natsu as she named him stood there towering over her. Which gave the blonde something to ponder about. It was not like she was short. Nor was he really that tall. She did not flinch as his hand neared her face. He ran his fingers that felt like scales ran through her hair. Catching a few strands he lift them up to his face. Enjoying the scent that came off of the hair. Oh, how he wanted to play with her. Oh, how her screams would sound.
Somewhere in the inside of this beast that held her. There was a kinder side. The side that new the blonde well. Lucy! Run. The lighter side yelled. Soon his voice broke he could no longer yell for his friend. The one that is searching for him in that monster's eyes. Those eyes that were his as well. Tears fell he could not do anything.
How was that? It was just something that came to me.
