Pandemonium

Reaction to Fear

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*Natsu's POV*

I'm being dragged, I don't know who's dragging me, I don't know where I'm being dragged, all I know is that I'm being dragged, and rather fastly. The cold breeze in this humid weather after that storm tells me that I have a rather bad fever. Who's dragging me, why am I sick, I crack one eye open with the minimum amount of strength that I had and saw blonde hair. Laxus, no the body type is wrong and he's missing a scar.

"Sting," I feel the breeze stop as did my feet on the ground no longer felt the gravel. I got the person's name right, but where are we. "Where," I hoarsed out of my lips as I slumped back into the black.

*Sting's POV*

I ran at the speed of light, where should I head? The guild, no they'll know what to do but they'll take him away from me. Then his house, yes that's good. My thoughts were interrupted by a soft hoarse voice, "Sting."

I completely stopped my running and stunned from the voice I turn to Natsu's slumped. He had cracked one eye opened to be able to see though his eyes were teary, so his vision may be a bit blurry.

His sharp onyx eyes then close and he slumps back down. Dang it, I need a professional's help on this, no matter what my dragon instincts say I can't have him keep passing out over this. Anyways the guild is closer.

15 minutes later...

I bust through the large wooden doors as the master collapses out of shock. "YOU BRAT YOU'RE PAYING FOR THAT," his magic makes him grow into a colossal titan almost touching the roof.

"Yeah... Yeah," I brush it off and run towards the infirmary as I take one glance to the door on the other side of the guild that I managed to bust off the hinges. That's going to be an easy fix if the door isn't broken.

I lay the body on the bed easily as I run to the bathroom. 'I'm going to have to strip him and get different clothes. Wait... strip... him. No, brain not right now,' I fretted internally as the images of him naked flew through my head. Curse my pubescent teenage perverted brain. I look back to the bed and I blush as I look to the mirror.

I take a large breath and I let it out after a couple of seconds. "I can do this," I encouraged myself as I looked back to the body and start walking over to it. I pull off the vest as the doors, I concentrated on the chest, it was slim like a girls but it had abs, more like Erza's in her black wing armor.

As I continue to think about the certain girl the doors burst open with sharp red eyes that matched her hair, I swear she had horns. "Erza," I stumbled with my words as I thought how bad this looks. I couldn't even take a breath before I saw her take a step

"GET OFF OF HIM," she runs towards me before I could say another word and some of my rivals arrive.

"Sting," I heard all of them shout as I bust through the windows of the guild leaving a stripped Natsu on the bed.

"What's going on," I heard the familiar voice of Natsu Dragneel as everybody in that room concentrated on him for a second.

He sat in a 'W' position with his hand in between his legs and the other rubbing the eye cutely. "Are you feeling alright," I shouted from outside.

"Sting, what are you doing out there," Natsu rushed to the broken window which some had backed away from.

"You're not sick," I thought about the story Rapunzel for a second and snickered a bit.

"No, it's a reaction I get after that storm," he tries to whisper-shout.

"Natsu, what were you doing with Sting," Erza turns to me with a deadly glare as I jump out the window to join Sting.

"Let's bolt," I turned to him as he looked at me and shook his head yes.

Sorry, I'll be releasing a Christmas special soon enough for my tardiness.