YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE a Lyvia, Gruvia story

DREAM

Among a sea of ice, a shock of cerculean blue catches my eye. The familiar colour sends a jolt of electricity through me. There's only one woman I have ever known with hair that particular shade but it cannot possibly be...

"JUVIA?!''" I woke in the middle of the night. Panting and exhausted, as the scent of sweat and blood embraced my form.

I saw myself killing her. Attacking Juvia. I saw with my own eyes how I pierced her body with my iced swords. But why?

Why didn't she fight back.

Why did she just let me kill her.

Why is there a smile hauntingly served for me.

I would kill her! But why? What would drive me to kill her just like that.

Shaking the dream away like shaking dead leaves out of a withering tree. I found myself standing at a room I've never known, I couldnt recall how I got here. But as I roamed my eyes around the place,

My eyes widened for what I've found. Shards of ice everywhere. As streaks of blood adorned the once blue wall.

There in front of me, Juvia's body was pinned, lifeless at the wall. My swords pinned her arms and legs. Like a beautiful butterfly pinned for its intricate wings.

Her smile widened as she tried to speak.

"S-such w-we-l-c-ome G-ray"

She breathed weakly as her blood spirals in the air and glowed. Dancing a haunting dance before sloshing into a sheet of littered paper.

My gaze came back to her. Her life completely drained away from her once cheerful eyes. Her body now leaned limp at the wall. But even covered in blood and torture , my eyes, still find her, beautiful.

Gorgeous in a way that even the most polished gem couldn't rival.

Her clothing ripped and tattered exposing her pale skin, and there at her thigh, I saw her guild mark. She's a Lamia Scale wizard.

I killed Juvia.

The woman i love.

My head starts to throb as weakness devoured my body.

I started to shake,

My vision blurred.

Suddenly, there's a banging at the wall. As screams echoed around the place.

What did I just do?

Why did I kill her?

What made me?

Surely, Lyon's going to kill me.

But even how hard I try, I couldn't recall what consumed me. One minute I'm walking beneath the dark alley, Running away from a man, i didnt know who. Then, I woke inside a room with Juvia's limp body, my magic pierced everywhere.

Wait, i remember this scene. No, no, no, no ,NO!!!!! this cant be happening again. I closed my eyes tightly as my head continued their torture. It wasnt long, when a pain, painful than everything, shot through me. Too unbearable, a scream tore through my throat. I opened my eyes to see Juvia's form, hoping to take her pain with me, but what greeted me, was a clean cerculean wall. Clear of blood and not a single hollow. No ice shards even littered the place.

But what confused me further, was then, that my pain dissapeared like a popped bubble.

A movement came behind me, and as i turned around to see what it was, i came hovering atop Juvia's sleeping form. The pale moonlight made her skin sparkle.

That was then, the last image i saw, before darkness consumed me.