One more time ( a NaLu fanfic)

The stranger

Sorry It's been so long since I updated and that this chapter is so short. I've just had a lot going on. I'll try to update more regularly.

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~10 years in the past~

16 year old Lucy's PVO

It's been three days since Lucy discovered I was her, or she was me, or we are one. Ahhh, you know what I mean! Anyways, since then, I've been living in the guest room that faces the southern gardens. It feels really weird staying as a guest in my own home, but it's also great seeing my dad happy again and I can't believe the amount of time I've been able to just hang out with my mum!

 I haven't told them who I truly am (as far as they know, I'm here on a secret mission) and I don't plan on telling them any time soon, but I do feel like I'm living a double life. Lucy, younger Lucy, has had only one more premonition since that night in the first aid room. She told me that I had to go back, if not, terrible things would happen. I don't really know what she meant by that as she was very vague, but I have agreed to return soon. I'm just not sure how soon.

Anyways, so yesterday there was a huge commotion just outside the house, where I first saw my mum. This man was found lying unconscious on one of the park benches. No one knows who he is or where he came from but we took him to the hospital. He seemed vaguely familiar but I guess he just had one of those faces.

 I felt bad for him as he didn't have any known family, so I decided to pay him a visit. This became a regular thing and I ended up seeing him almost every day.

 As I was on my way, I stopped off at the local florist and bought him a bouquet of tiger lilies. They were red, orange and yellow, which reminded me of a small and delicate, yet strong, flame. I stood outside of his room and just stared at his beautiful face. His salmon pink hair was draped across his slightly tanned skin and his eyes were closed yet still seemed to be alive with energy. If I were to guess, I'd say he had gorgeous hazel eyes to complement his large goofy grin that he sometimes showed me during his sleep. He was often smiling while he was unconscious.

 I took a step inside and sat down beside his bed.  There's something about him which makes me want to worry for him and want to know that he is alright. That sounds weird, doesn't it? I mean I don't even know his name. Although, I could take a guess that he is quite a wealthy man, since he wore such fine garments when he arrived, and he is almost defiantly in a relationship. I mean, look at him! He's hot, rich and mysterious.

 I replaced the flowers in the vase with the ones I had just bought and then stared at him for a while longer.

"Miss, visiting hours are over." A young lady came was signalling for me to leave. I grabbed my bag and made my way towards the door. Just before I walked outside, I turned around. 

 "Excuse me," I tried to catch her attention again, she turned around and look at me. "Would it be too much to ask if you could contact me if anything changes? I mean, I'm not related to him, but would it be possible?"

She looked at me in puzzlement. "I don't see why not, miss.."

"Luna, just call me Luna, and I'll be staying with the Heartfilia's for the next few weeks."

"Okay, we'll contact you if anything changes."I thanked her and then made my way back home.

Why did I ask her that? As I said, I don't know the first thing about him, so why do I feel obliged to be with him?