The Girl in the Alleyway (Fairytail Fanfiction)

Chapter 2: This is.. Common?

"You shall not fail me, do you. Understand?"

Those words echo in my head as I repeated them over and over in my head. I will not fail you Master! I thought as I clenched my fist. Determind, I opened my eyes, staring up to see... A boy? Then I couldn't help it.

I screamed. Ahem, let me correct that. I screeched on the top of my lungs.

The poor boy fell back of my outburst.

"Gah! I'm so sorry! Are you okay?" I asked as I looked down from the bed. Wait, bed? I began to look around my suroundings to realize that I was in a hospital type room. Oh, now I remember, I was taken inside the guild and taken cared of. I fell unconscious when most of the action started anyways.

"Yeah, just a bit sore." he replied got up and rubbed his poor sore head. Sorry pal! I lift up my sleeve a bit to see bandages wrapped around my arm. Urgh. Maybe I made it too deep. I thought.

I looked up to see the boy eyeing my wound.

"That looks deep, are you sure you're okay?" I glanced up to see him staring at me.

"Y-yeahh... I really hope it doesn't leave a scar..." I said, still staring at the wound. It's not going to.

"Oh! You're awake?" A voice said from the door. There stand a cute girl with white hairs. Her bangs were held up by a band and she was wearing a pinkish red below the knee dress. How underly adorable. I mentally gagged. I didn't know if I should had pinch her cheeks or get away from the bright light that was her.

"Hi, my name is Mirajane! What's your name?" she asked with an eye closed smile.

"Oh, my name is Risame. Nice to meet you!" I returned her smile. She walked over to me and sat down on the bed next to me.

"I'm going to check your wounds now, can you please lift up you shirt?"

"Shirt? Um, uh...." I got slashed across my torso too? Then I looked in the boy's direction.

"Oh yes, sorry. Natsu, you need to leave for a minute!"

"Oh, okay!" he dashed out of the room. She giggle then turned back at me.

"Ok, please lift it up." I ended up pulling the shirt over my head and she unwrapped the bandages on my arm and stomach. Her expression was priceless.

"H-how... Your wounds is completely healed..." she stared at it with amazement. Yeah, I heal a bit faster then... most... People.

"Your healer must be really good at this!" I smiled at her.

"Yeah. Wendy must be getting better..." she was partly convived. "Hm.....Oh well, you might as well get change. I put some clothes on the table over there so call if you need help." and with that, she left the room.

Urgh. I seriously need to get this mission over with... I paused. Or I could of just no gone to this blasted place called Earth in the first place. But it's kinda fun... I slapped myself. Inner conflicts suck! I mentally groaned and my eyes eyed the bag on the table. Please don't tell me it's a dress.

I opened the bag open. Inside was a dress.

Why does it have to be a dress. I already wore one of these where I come from! I grimaced. Suddenly, a idea popped into my mind. Or I can just abandon the damn mission and wonder this place.

Nope, too boring. Nothing ever happens when you're a normal human being.

I slipped on the dress, noting how it was just a solid black color, which I was glad for. There was a simple white bow in the front, no sleeves, and goes a little pass my knees. Not bad.