A Nalu Story

Part 5

-3rd POV-

Lucy woke up on a cold stone floor, there was no light coming in through the hallway on the other side of the iron doors. The iron door, to be more specific, iron bar door was the only way out. Behind her was a gap, allowing airflow to, what she thought was, the dungeon. She could see the sky lighten in the distance, not enough for it to be considered dawn, but it was most likely some time around 4 am. Meaning she had been out for about 6-6.5 hours at this point. The cell she was in was about a 10ft by 10ft room covered from floor to ceiling in stone bricks. Well it would be a 10x10 room if it wasn't for the walls next to the door coming creating a Pentagon shaped room she was in, also not letting people hide in any corners.

Remembering her memories from the previous night, she reached for her keys, not being there, she hoped they were okay.

Lucy at the same time looked at her wrists, both contained seal-stone cuffs on them, along with her ankles. This brought up memories of what happened the last time she woke up with her wrists and ankles in seal-stone but not bound to anything was during the war against Zeref.

Lucy knew now she was in a dungeon from the pamphlets she read on the train. The town, known for businesses, was also known historically for how many castle ruins were surrounding the town. She was most likely in a better standing one. The traffickers most likely scoured the areas castles for all that they would need to keep wizards at bay and whatever else they needed.

Lucy got sucked out of her train of thought when a heavy wooden door closed. She heard gasps but did not know what they were gasping at.

The man, she knew as Brutis came and opened her door, she backed into a corner to try to get away from him, however it didn't work. He came followed by 3 men, all wearing masks, likely lackeys in this scheme. One stayed outside the cell, waiting to let them out while Brutis stood near the door and the other two tried to grab Lucy, it took them a minute, but when they finally did she screamed.

"NATSUUU! HELP! NAT-" Lucy was interrupted when she got punched in the gut by Brutis. Even though she was screaming hoping her team would hear her, her air was knocked out of her through the punch.

"Shut it bitch. Come noon your buyer will be here and you'll be out of our hair and your friends hair for the rest of what will probably be your short life." Brutis said, his lackeys chuckling along.

Lucy's arms got tied for some reason in front of her, and a gagged got stuffed in her mouth. Quickly the lackeys followed Brutis, dragging her along out of the room. She attempted to fight, but could find no leverage to get away from the goons.

She was dragged to a open corner area, looking down the other hallway there were more cells, she could not tell if there was people in them or not though. Now looking at were they were taking her, there were chains hanging from the ceiling and short ones off the floor. Near the chains were wash bins filled with soapy water and a few wash cloths. over on a table was a set of clothing? rags?- something, and towels.

On the floor there was a make-shift bed with a red haired woman on it. The woman had more of a orange color to her hair, but still considered a red head. She also had seal stone on all four of her limbs, with one connecting with a chain on the floor that ended near the wash bin. Lucy noticed this girl also had some sort of metal around her mouth, probably a permanent muffle, only to be taken off to feed the girl. She had a look of pity in her eyes, one that was for Lucy. Lucy figured that she knew what was going on, that she was being sold off today. But why in the middle of the day she wondered, it did not make sense to her.

Lucy's hands were now untied but chained by the chains coming from the celling, spreading so her hands could not reach each other, and ankles were chained to the floor shoulder length apart. Brutis was now gone and the three lackeys were smirking, cutting her clothes off of her. One started groping her now bare breast before the other two slapped him. He was not supposed to be doing that.

"Wash her girl." The one commanded and all three backed up against a wall. All watching, eyes never leaving Lucy, she didn't even want to know what they were thinking about, it worried her to much.

Once the girl was done, lucy felt dirty on the inside, but cleaner on the outside. One of the men wrote something on her thigh, but she was still naked. Brutis soon rounded the corner with black fabric in his hands though. He threw something black at one of his lackeys and had a black fabric top in his hands. Lucy could only describe it as lingerie. It would be a skimpy, if she moved wrong would break, bra. The piece if fabric barely covered her nipples. Brutis reached around her and clipped the back closed. He soon unchained her legs and put her in a thong. The thong only covered the necessary parts. He made sure her hair was down and brushed before unchaining her wrists before tying them back behind her back, leading her to her cell, taking her gag out of her mouth, and shoving her back in, locking the door behind her and walking away.

"Hey new girl." Someone said.

"Yes?" Lucy responded.

"I'm Valerie Homes, what's your name?" The voice asked from the next cell over.

"Lucy Heartfillia. How long have you been here."

"A few years, nobody wants a mother." She said plainly. "I've been collecting names to make sure to tell the police who was here, give closure to the families. I'll be honest, I have never known someone to come and go as fast as you have Lucy."

"Yeah to bad. Hopefully my team will be here soon to get you out. We are wizards from fairy tail.... Sadly I think I'll be gone before they get here." Lucy said solemnly, before falling asleep curled into a ball in the corner.