(Sting x Reader) Your true weakness

Chapter 5

A/N

Very sorry for my unannounced break... I unintentionally took a HUGE break off wattpad. This is a very tiny chapter and more of a promise to start making more <3 I love you all and thanks for the support!

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"Natsu if you don't stop complaining, I'll beat you to a pulp."

Natsu was still upset about my taking out his enemy, and wouldn't try to hide it. Natsu, Sting, Gray, and I were looking for an exit where we could get everyone out, while Wendy stayed back to heal the injured wizards, and the others looked for an explanation behind this whole thing.

"I'd like to see you try to beat me up, (Y/n)." I could hear the smirk in his voice.

I stopped in my tracks and looked half behind me, glaring at the over confident idiot. "Do you want to test me?" His smirk faded and he started apologizing. Many times...

"Anyway, I fell from the ceiling, but I highly doubt the only way down here is through demolishing half a building, so maybe..."

My voice trailed off as I looked down the long, open hallway. There was no end within sight, and the pain in my back from falling was slowly coming back. Wendy's magic worked wonders but relieving the pain was only temporary. I squeezed my eyes shut for a moment and when I opened up my eyes again I saw a mildly worried look from Sting. I smiled gently and continued on as though nothing had happened. Sting walked behind me, watching me closely.

As we walked, the hallway seemed to be getting darker and darker until I couldn't see anything around me. I was comforted by the sound of breathing, to make me know I wasn't alone. Well. I was comforted until I ran face first into a wall. I then proceeded to yell a string of swears and listen to Gray and Natsu laugh at me. I kicked where the laughter was coming from and heard a pained groan. My satisfaction was cut short by Sting's worried voice, "I think it's a dead end..."

I blinked a few times before saying, "It can't be a dead end. We've been walking for who knows how long, and you're telling me it's a dead end?" I punched the wall. I heard some cracking and looked up confused seeing the wall start to crumble. When I finally processed what was happening I pushed the others out of the way before feeling the weight of the entire wall fallen on top of me.

Before getting knocked out I whimpered, "What's with all the architecture falling on me today?"