Lucy the Celestial Fox

Chapter 26: Fox turning Saber?

(Hey, just before I start. I wanna say sorry If it comes out sappy, or just plan old boring. I'm just running low on my imagination juice. you see my cat peed in the bottle so...ANYWAY ON WITH THE STOOOOOOOOOOOOOORY!)

[Florebits/Lucy's POV.]

A smirk played on my lips, my hair flowing side to side. Right now, we are walking in crocus, towards Sabertooth. Yes, that's right. We are joining Sabertooth.

I hear my sister growl at the doors, "I smell the Lightbulb and Emo, yet they aren't in the guild right now. I just smell them faintly." I press my lips together and let a sigh escape, "I told you that back on the train didn't I?" She plays with her hair for abit, the silky black gracefully curling around her index finger.

"I forgot..." I shake my head in annoyance, of course she forgot. I smirk towards the door of the guild, Sabertooth. The doors are a dark like black purple, with red outlines. In the middle is a huge white Sabertooth insignia.

I swiftly kick the door open, dust flies around Zell-nee, the excores, and me. I hear people grumbling things like 'Whats with people with kicking open doors?'

I keep my usual poker-face. The dust clears, and the guild looks at us as if we just killed there mother. Which promptly, in there view I did. The first to get over the shock was a purple-haired girl with a tight blue dress, that led down the her feet. the dress was hip slashed sorta, so it showed part of her leg. I can't out my finger on it, but I know her from somewhere.

"What are you mutts doing here? Go back to your caves where you belong." The voice was familiar, like I met and talked to her before. But, this girl didn't seem to have a talkative aura. She had a 'get-back-or-I-will-kill-you' aura. This made me have shivers down my spines, but I know this girl.

"Don't just stand and stare, get out worthless mutts." She had that familar dark tone that I heard before. I have fought Sabertooth.. then it hit me. This girl, who was calling us worthless mutts, is Minerva. The girl who fought me in the river during our little 'clash'.

"Min-erva...?" I peered, tilting my head slightly. She looked shocked, but quickly put back on her scowl. "How does a mutt like you know me? I bet you can't even read. Now leave before you regret it." I felt my tail burn against my legs, there goes my temper.

"Wrong move." I hear my sister whisper behind me. I feel her smirk from behind me, she knew I was gonna pounce on this bitch. I felt my legs burn even more, the skin slowly drying and flesh bleeding. I lift up my tail slightly so it won't hurt me and I lunge at Minerva.

Everyone gasps at my speed, and strength. I whip my heated tail at Minerva and she uses her territorial magic to teleport. I smirk slightly and flick my finger. I feel her blood pump into her arms and legs, and every part of her body. I push my finger forward and I hear her grunt and fall onto the floor. She tries to get up, but I use my magic to keep her down.

"H-h-how... I-i ca-can't mo-move.." I sit next to her, and she stares at me with a cold glare. I keep my pokerface and I flick her forehead. Bringing her a memory of pain, torture, and sadness. I watch as she shakes on the ground like she has rabies. Her eyes bulge out from her sockets like they were gonna pop. The memory that I called up slowly dissipated and I tilted my head once again.