Scars (Chapter 2)

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Following the three I was confused on what was going on. I caught up with them and asked. "What's going on?" Makarov looked back mad. "This baka has done something terribly wrong. I can just taste it." I looked at Gray. He was looking at (M/n) with a confused face. (M/n) was ahead of everyone. I saw him lift his hand to his shoulder squeezing it tightly. Makarov glared at (M/n)'s small form. Making it to the infirmary (M/n) sat down on the bed. Makarov walked In front of the small male. "Take off your shirt." Gray's older brother put his head down in shame. Reached both hands to his back slipping the shirt over his head we were met with a terrible sight.

 Reached both hands to his back slipping the shirt over his head we were met with a terrible sight

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Gray gasped and my eyes widened. (M/n) had his hair covering his eyes down casting. Makarov was scolding the boy and eventually had to bring Gray outside. I walked behind the short boy when the door was shut and locked. I traced the scars and cuts on his back making him tense. I kept doing it for a while feeling his cold back against my warn finger. He shivered and eventually spoke up in his raspy voice. "What are you d-doing......." I sighed walking to the chair beside the bed. "What happened.... Tell me everything...." He looked at me. His eyes held no emotion. But for one. Fear. But what of? He looked at his hands with wide eyes. "It can't...." He said. I narrowed my eyes. "Why." "I'm scared..." My eyes widened. "Of what." He looked up at me. "Mys--" The door was unlocked revealing Makarov. "Well  (M/n). I guess you have to find a team. I can't have you being on a mission in pain with no one there to help you when those scars and cuts open up." He let his head drop. Makarov looked up at me. "Stay by his sides at all times. Help him with life as he goes." I nodded seriously as the door shut once more. I grabbed the small muscle shirt as I went on one knee handing the shirt to the shota boy. He looked at me and voiced his head as his eyes where still down casting. I smiled. "C'mon. You have to meet the guild don't you?" He nodded his head as his hair bounced with every movement. I put a finger under his chin making him look up. "Well cmon. Or else I'll have to make you." He softly glared at me hoping off the bed. He sighed. I chuckled. "What the hell are you laughing as goofy." He asked getting pissed. I died laughing. He kicked me in the stomach so hard It sent me out the door and into the main part of the guild making me slide across the floor. He walked out. I got up with a tick mark on my head. "You've done it now water boy." He growled. "Oh yeah flame breath?!"

"Fire Dragon Slayer!"

"Water Dragon Slayer!"

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