Chapter 4

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Levy was scared, anyone would be. Here she was held to the wall by Sting Eucliffe! I mean he was pretty scary. Also, she saw Rogue Cheney. Levy knew his face, Gajeel used to be followed by him. He made Rogue the player he was today. "Is this Gajeel's girl? She's so pretty.." Rogue muttered loud enough for her to hear. "Its to late man, their married..." Sting shook his head. Levy bit her lip and moved uncomfortably. "Um.... please let me go." She asked. Hey, always ask nicely right? Sting and Rogue started to laugh. Ok.... maybe not. "Hey trumpy*! How are ya?" A familiar voce asked Rogue. Sting and Rogue jumped and let levy go. "W-woah Gajeel!" She smiles and ran to Gajeel. Gajeel laughed and hugged Levy. "G-Gajeel-san!" Rogue jumped. Sting grabbed Rogues arm and ran for it.

  "Gihi! What pansy's!" Gajeel snickered while carrying Levy on his back. Levy yawned and put her head on his shoulder. Gajeel smiled and began to slow his pace, so his boots wouldn't be heard. She slowly drifted to sleep after braiding Gajeel's hair. Although.... he didn't know that part yet.

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A/N *Gajeel's nickname for Gajeel, basically Trumpet, but I shortened to Trumpy

 

Man this was kind of weird for me to write. I wanted to have action, but not clichés.... like no rape or near murder ya know? But I feel like I rushed it.... get ready for a lil cotton (fluff) next chapter! (If I don't get writers block that is)


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