Fairy Tail Oneshots (x reader) [completed]

Minerva x abused! Child! Reader

Requested by @Duskspirit

Y/n Pov

"You brat!" My stomach was kicked and I cough up blood. My frail dirt caked body hits the ground as my "father" hovers over me. "You're a worthless bitch. You can't do a simple job correctly."

"I-I'm sorry father," I apologize. He yanks me by my hair. I bite my tongue. Nearing him, I smell alcohol. I'm eight yet I know things I shouldn't know.

"Sorry doesn't fix what you fucked up. Hm..." He eyes me up and down and I internally shiver. "I'll be back later. No dinner for you." Father drags me over to the wall and chains me to it. He leaves without another word.

I'm scared. I've gotten that look before and it didn't lead to anything good. I curl up as best as I can. I've cried so much, I'm surprised I can produce any more tears.

Someone

Anyone

Help

Minerva Pov

Yukino and I were on our way to a guild called Red Eagle to do some business.

The guild apparently knew information about the black market and Sting asked that we bargain with them into telling.

Yukino knocks on the door when we arrive. A young male, maybe mid to low twenties, opened the door. I took note of the blank expression he had.

"Sabertooth.... This way please." Yukino and I exchange unsure glanced before following the male.

The male led us to an office. "The master is in here."

"Ok. Thank you sir." The man bowed and left. I knocked on the door. A gruff come in answered
so I opened the door.

The office was messy. An older man sat at the desk working. He looked up at us. "Oh, Sabertooth. Come in."

Yukino and I walked in on high alert and sat on the chairs. "My name is Yamo, the master of this guild."

"Nice to meet you Yamo. My name is Minerva Orland, and this is Yukino Aguria. But enough of that, we're here for business," I say.

"Yes. Yes. Of course. But first, would you ladies care for a drink? Y/n!"

A frail girl walked in. "Y-yes f-father."

"Pour these ladies a drink. Now," Yamo added threateningly. Y/n quickly nodded and left the room coming back with a pitcher and some glasses.

Y/n's hands shook as she walked over to me and Yukino. I then notice her clothes were torn, she had a limp, and her skin was severely pale.

Crash

Y/n's eyes widen in horror at the sight of the broken glass and the spilled water. "I-I'm s-so sorry."

"Y/n!" Yoma snapped.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Tears filled her eyes. I place a hand on her shoulder.

"Don't worry. It's ok. We're not mad."

Y/n nodded slowly. She quickly picked up the glass cutting her hands in the process and left the room.

"I swear, that child can't do anything right," Yoma grumbles. I glare at him. "Any way back to business."

"Yes," I agree. "I hear you have info on a guild that works in the black market. We'd like to know that information."

"Black market you say?" Yoma thought for a minute. "Sorry but I can't say we know anything."