Open, Gate To My Heart! (Nalu fan fiction)

Part 20: A Second Chance

[DISCLAIMER! I DO NOT OWN FAIRY TAIL!]
(This is right after Lucy and Natsu "Die"...., so it's 12 years before last chapter....., that means it's year X794)

Lucy's POV
"Hello?!?" I yelled, hoping to get a response.

But of course I didn't get one.

I was standing all alone in a white room that had no walls; the last thing I remember was laying next to Natsu on a cold surface and saying something like "back home to Fairy Tail."

I was really confused, what the hell was going on, and where the fuck was I?

"AND WHAT THE HELL IS FAIRY TAIL? WHO IS FREAKING NATSU?!?" I yelled, grasping my head and falling to my knees as I searched my mind for any reference to who or what they were.

"Lucy, please calm down," said a familiar womanly voice from behind me.

I gasped and stood up, "mom?" I whispered, turning around toward the voice.

Standing in front of my was my mom.

Layla Heartfilia.

Tears fell down my cheeks as I ran to mom, grasping her into a hug, "MOMMY!" I cried continuously.

After a little bit of hugging my mom, and poking her cheeks to know that de was real she said, "Lucy, I'm so proud of you!"

"Huh? Why?" I asked.

Layla giggled, "oh, I forgot, hang on," she said.

Layla put her hand on my forehead, and quietly said some sort of spell.

A glowing yellow light appeared on my forehead before all my memories came pouring back into my mind.

Moms death.

Dads verbal abuse.

Running away.

Meeting Natsu and Happy.

Joining Fairy Tail.

Moving to Magnolia.

Meeting Gray, Erza and the others.

Going through battles with my friends.

Always coming back home to Fairy Tail.

Kissing Natsu for the first time.

Him telling me that he loved me.

Getting married to Natsu.

Having kids with Natsu.

And giving my life for the sake of our world, for the sake of our family.

"I could never be more proud of you, my little girl." Layla said, wiping my tears away, then embracing me into a hug once again.

"I died." I whispered into my moms chest.

"You died for a good cause," my mom said, placing her chin on the top of my head.

Then, something weird happened; I turned into a little kid again.

I was small, short, and looked like I was 7 again.

My mom semi pulled away from the hug, "but your not done living yet," she whispered.

"Huh? Mama, what do you mean?" I asked in my new little kid voice.

Mama looked me in the eyes, "you've still got a lot of living to do, little one."

Just then a little boy with salmon pick hair, and a dragon appeared next to me and mama.