Inside the infamous Fairy Tail guild hall sat a very quiet Bickslow. He was only twelve then.
"Laxus! Where are you?" Called a panicking Freed.
"Bickslow! Have you seen Laxus?"
"How should I know, Green bean?" Bickslow stared at Freed
"Tch." Freed sent a glare towards Bickslow and carried on his way.
"Mira-nee? Why is that boy always alone?" Whispered a seven year old Lisanna.
"I'm not quite sure."
"Can I go talk to him?"
"I suppose there will be no harm in doing so."
Mirajane stared as her younger sister skipped her way towards the older boy.
"Hello! I'm Lisanna! Who are you?" Lisanna asked as she reached out her hand.
"Bickslow." He answered while sticking his hand out to shake hers back.
"Wanna go to the park?" Lisanna grinned.
"Sure...I guess."
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A/N
This story is dedicated to Anaheeta!
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Younger Days
FanfictionThis story is of Lisanna and Bickslow. It is set to when they were kids. (This is when they've already joined the guild. And this is in no way connected to my other Bixanna story.)
