Dragons and Slayers (Sting x Reader)

Chapter 10: The Mission

(Writing some of this on my phone so I'm sorry if there's errors or anything.)

Your Pov:

It wasn't even dawn of the next day when I was rudely woken up from my slumber. Groggily I looked over to the mad person and saw it wasn't even a person. It was Lector the exceed. I grumbled, "What do you want, Lector?"

"We're leaving for the mission soon. You need to wake up," He said pawing at my face.

"Fine," I yawned and sat up. I stretched my arms above my head until that involuntary yawn/scream came from my lips. I slowly put my arms down and blinked the sleep from my eyes. I noticed that Sting wasn't in sight. I got up and went to the chair in the corner of the room. Colorful shopping bags, boxes and packages scattered that area. I scratched the back of my head, what should I wear?

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I gave myself in the mirror a quick glance. I had on tight, short black shorts. A white jacket with thick black straps and trims laid on my shoulders still open revealing a (F/C) bra-like top. Black and white combat boots hid my feet while crawling up my leg. I smiled in approval and fixed my hair, brushed my teeth and left the bathroom.

I grabbed my bag that I had packed a bit earlier and slung it to one of my shoulders. I went down to the Guild Hall. Sting, Lector, Rogue and Frosch sat at the bar waiting for me. "Sorry I took so long," I sweat dropped.

"It's alright," Sting smirked, "We're in no hurry."

"He just wants to miss the train," Rogue spoke up, crossing his arms.

Sting scowled, "Do we need to take a train?"

Rogue sighed, "It's too far to walk, and we don't know how serious the situation is. Best course of action is to get there as fast as we can. Now let's go."

I nodded, "Okay."

We hit the trail shortly after towards the train station. On the way I was humming a song. I forgot the song for so many years but I now remembered it. It's stuck in my head however. I was slightly dancing in my steps. What is happening to me?

'Dancing, Dancing, Dancing

Where we can all sing,

The songs from above,

The dragon's hard love,

In the streets,

The town move their feet,

Higher, Higher, Higher,

There's no need to cover,

Flying us to the heavens,

Where we might just discover,

Our lost lover,

Take us mighty Dragon, Dragon, Dragon

As we're dancing, dancing, dancing.'

Before I knew it we were already at the train station. Sting mumbled, "Ew... Trains." I giggled as I patted his back, "It's a short train ride. It'll be over before you know it. I'll be right back. I'll go get the tickets."

I walked over to the booth and bought 5 tickets for the train to... Cloud Peak. That sounds familiar... I shook it off and went back to my group with the tickets. We had another 10 minutes before the train was boarding. My stomach was already turning just looking at the death machine on the tracks to hell. Shivers went up and down my spine.

Frosch tapped my leg, "Frosch thinks, (Y/N) is scared of the train."

"Not scared. Just... dreading the idea of riding on it," I mumbled picking the small exceed up.

"Frosch thinks, (Y/N) is lying."

"I'm not lying. I'm just unsure of my true feeling for train rides," I giggled.

Rogue sweat dropped, "Well that's an odd statement. How are you unsure of your own feeling towards and inanimate object?!"

I scowled, "I've only been on a train once! It's not like I mastered motion sickness!"

"Shut your trap you two!" Sting said annoyed.

"Bu-" Rogue was cut off by the train whistle and the conductor yelling 'all aboard!'

I smiled and handed everyone their ticket. We walked to the loading train and took our seats. Frosch went back over to Rogue and curled up on his lap. I put our luggage on the self above our heads. I took my seat next to Sting and yawned.

"Tired?" Sting asked in a soft low voice.

I nodded as I closed my eyes and leaned back into my seat. I felt hands pull my body towards something. A gentle push made my head rest on someone's shoulder. I exhaled once more before sleep took over

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I woke up feeling slightly sick. There was something at the top of my head and another thing on my lap. A arm was wrapped around my waist. I opened my eyes to see we were still on the moving death trap. Sting was sleeping but his face shown discomfort. His arm was wrapped around my waist. Lector slept on both of our laps. His head on mine while his rear was on Sting's.

I smiled to myself and went back to sleep.

___Chapter End

Hey guys! So about that song... Yeah I made that one up so there isn't a song like that. Umm... Yeah... See you guys later. Thanks for your support and don't forget to comment, vote, and share the love!

~PastelASAP to her Rainbows!