the sword of time

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Bixlow pov

Since finding out about Freed's pregnancy. Laxus and Porlyusica have gone completely insane about keeping Freed safe, not even letting him go out of town. Meaning while Freed is out, me and Evergreen had to do these jobs outside of town by ourselves or smaller ones meant for kids in town so that we all can work together.
Well me and Evergreen picked a job just outside of town apparently that has been heavy magic energy coming from the location where the tartrus fallen guild hall. It was mostly to see what is causing it so we set up some of Freed's traps so he can see everything with us. Once the traps where set up me and Evergreen went back to the guild to watch with freed and laxus we then saw it. A tear in the air and space left me and Evergreen stunned as out of the tear three forms flew through It while two more stepped out of it. The three that flew had fallen on their faces. It's weird they don't have any negative energy but their energy is massive, almost the same level as laxus and erza. For two of them. The other one I have no idea how to read it and the last too seem as strong as our other dragon slayers. To get close would probably be a death sentence for me and Evergreen. Maybe if ever turned them to stone it'll work. But it comes at a risk. As we watched one of them disappear. And then a voice spoke, “you know spying is rude.” We turned quickly there stood a light brown haired boy and smiled. He then grabbed both of us and we were in front of everyone. As we got a better look at them it made me and Evergreen gasp. We now stood in front of a boy just barely taller Evergreen, his blue eyes burning like his fiery red hair.
“ Jono, look and see if the rest of the team is here,” the boy spoke and Ever took her glasses off but they were not affected.
“How,” Ever back scared as we hit a wall of orange runes, “ runes?” a green hair girl with familiar cowlicks..
“ are you. Freed long lost sister?” I asked jokingly. Making the red haired boy growls.
“Yusuka erase their memory of being here, we don't want a war with laxus right now,” He says to her.
She nods and looks for a second to be sad. Then a light and then nothing.

Hours later we woke up in the infirmary.  Freed and Laxus looked worried then asked, “ What happened?”
I couldn't remember. But my babies showed everything saying, “ she is a sweet girl.” it confused me till I really looked like one of these were not my babies. A doll in the shape of an angel. “Who are you?” I ask the doll.
The doll giggles and then speaks, “ I'm honest my mommy gave me a message.” The doll voice turned into a woman's voice, “for the safety of your guild please stay away from our work. We are not your enemy. And if don't believe me look at the back of my doll.” once the message was done freed check the back and gasped
“ It has the guild mark on it and Bickslow's name on the back. But they're not here to harm us, why are they here?” Freed says. I take the doll looking at all the cravings it seems familiar yet foreign at the same time. We all turned to master Makarov.
The small old man sighs, “ even if there members of our guild they could still be dangerous we need to investigate further.” The rest if the guild tensed the thought of have traitors in our family deeply upset most of the guild and not knowing if there friend or foe is terrifying for our family and with freed out of the fight there won't be much protection. But to us what was scary was laxus he was fuming. Trying to choose to go after the group that hurt us or protect Freed.
“Laxus go after them the rest of us will protect freed,” to everyone's shock it was gajeel offer to protect freed. It calmed laxus down and he nods agreeing with the metal dragon. Freedtried to protest but gajeel stuck his arm put, “ no he needs to do this so you and your kit are healthy.” We all nodded and Freed calmed down understanding that laxus will probably be the only one that can stop them if they need to be.
But the scariest part I can now remember is the way got here like someone cut through time itself

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