No Choice {GaLe}

Chapter Six

*Two weeks later*

It had been two weeks since I last saw Mr. Redfox. It had been two weeks since I talked to Wendy. It had been two weeks since I left this room. I felt.......confined. It was as if, I was a wild animal, and this was my cage. The cage where I would someday die in. It felt that way. I actually didn't really know if I would ever leave this place. I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in," I croaked, not leaving my place on my bed. The satin sheets, covering me from head to toe. Leaving no area, untouched. I heard the doorknob move, and the door creak.

"I brought you your breakfast, Miss Levy,"

I smiled, weakly. The maids brought me breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I normally didn't eat much. I ate some because I knew that if I didn't, I would surely lose all my energy and possibly die.

"Thank you," I breathed, looking up at her. She had, silky white hair, that fell down to her shoulders. She had brilliant hazel eyes and pale skin.

"My pleasure!" She squealed, placing a silver tray on my bed. She smiled a bright smile, before exiting the room. How do they do it? How do the maids smile so brightly when they are just serving the wealthy? I sighed, never really knowing the answer to my question.

"Maybe they force a smile?" I asked myself, scratching my chin. No, that can't be it. I could tell if they were faking a smile. The smiles that they make seem.......genuine. Not to mention the way they talk, they always sound so giddy and happy. I always wondered the same thing about Virgo. How she was always happy and giddy.

"Virgo......." I whispered, slightly sad I'll probably never get to see her again. I asked her a couple times, why she was so happy when my mother treated her so badly. She always responded with, 'You make me happy, Levy.' I started to eat, to try to take my mind off my old friend. I ate a piece of the toast she left me, and I drank some apple juice.

"Please!!" I heard a voice pled, from the other side of the door. I heard a muffled response, only to hear another pled. Some more muffling was heard, then a happy giggling sound. The door burst open, to reveal a very, happy Wendy.

"Wendy! You shouldn't be here! You could her in trouble and-" I was cut off by her shaking her head.

"I'm here because I want to help you pick out your wedding dress!" She squealed, her eyes filled with pure happiness.

"W-What?" I asked, clearly unaware of this event.

"You need a dress for your wedding, silly!" She laughed, shaking her head.

"Are you sure that you're allowed to talk to me?" I wanted to make sure that Wendy wouldn't get in trouble. I honestly didn't care what happened to me. Even though I only got the chance to speak to her once, I've grown very fond of her.

"Don't worry about! I convinced Gajeel! Now, get dressed and head outside. I'll be in the limo waiting!"

"Alright....." She jumped up, before exiting the room. I just stared at the door for a couple minutes, processing what she had told me. I was filled with joy and nervousness. Joy, because I would finally be able to leave this cage. Nervousness, because I knew the wedding was inching closer and closer.

"Ugh.......why do I over think things so much?" I asked myself, frustrated. I had been talking to myself a lot, lately. Due to the fact of being alone so much. I sighed and untangled myself from the mess of covers that I had made. After fixing my hair, I slid on a white bandana, to keep my unruly bangs from coming onto my face.