Fairy Tail X Reader {Book 1 COMPLETED}

Sad!Male!Reader X EK: Dead Bodies (AU) (REQUEST)

Dedixated to R3NAGADEWO1F :)

Character is: Ren

The only reason why I put Reader in the title is because imagines like these (with OC's) are personalised for the requester but is for everyone to enjoy :)

This was one of my writing prompts that I challenged myself to do :)

Writing Prompt: I got tired of burying their bodies

ENJOY

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Ren's POV

I grab the shovel and I sigh.

Another body to bury, again.

This feels like eternity. It feels like I'm an Undertaker (lol, Undertaker from Black Butler). 

With a black, rusty shovel in my hand, I start digging a small hole. Then, the hole turns bigger with every fifth dig. After the hole was big enough to fit a human body inside, I stuck the shovel in unburied ground next to the burial site. I carry the dead body all the way from my car and I put it in the hole. 

With a thud, the body landed.

Whew, this is such hard work.

I grab my shovel again after stretching my palms and fingers and I start shovelling the dirt back in the hole with the body. After about an hour of shovelling and relaxing, I grip the shovel firmly in hand, throwing it in the trunk of my car. Dirt scraps dirtied the base of my trunk, but I didn't care.

The worst thing about being an Undertaker is not being able to see my lovely wife every night and watching her face go to sleep. I sigh and I drive back home.

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The next afternoon, I heard news of someone dying. Of course, another job. When I arrived at the accident scene, I was shocked to see my wife, Erza, sprawled out on the ground in her own blood, trapped under a car. (I feel so bad for ruining fantasies here)

'W-What...?' I try to run closer but a few cops hold me back.

'Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to step back while we examine the body.' A female police officer tried restraining me.

'No, you don't understand! I'm her husband!' I yell at the three police officers. They all look at each other with concerning looks and they release me. I run over to Erza and I see blood running from her head.

'Why did this have to happen to us? I thought everything was fine when that curse was removed...' (just go with the flow)

I cradle her in my arms, brushing blood-stained hair out of the way with my free hand.

'Oh God...' I sniff and I plant a kiss on her forehead.

'I wish I knew if this was an accident or not...'

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A few days later, after the body was examined thouroughly, police ruled her death as a hit-and-run case. Eventually, the body was sent to me, so that I could bury it. A few of our friends came to the funeral, which I had to bury her body. Friends like Sugar Boy, Hughes, Faust, Byro and even Coco came.

The priest began to say his words and soon enough, I was called on to give my speech about Erza.

'Well... There's a lot I could say about Erza... She was my wife and she was beautiful. A few weeks before she passed away, she told me that she was pregnant...' I continued on with my speech and eventually, it came to an end.

Before she was lowered into the ground, we all had a chance to say goodbye. I was at the back because the priest knew that I would take a little longer to say goodbye.

'Hey...' I say as I approach Erza's coffin. 'You know, I can't live without you... I can't even live an hour with needing a cuddle. Now? I'll never even get one...' The mini-group who came to the funeral started comforting me after I said goodbye.

'Ren... Would you like to do the honours?' The priest asks me and gestures to a shovel stuck in the ground.

'S-Sure...' I grab the shovel and I start re-shovelling all the dirt back in the hole, covering my dead wife's coffin.

'Bye, Erza...' I saw a wave of sadness cross over everyone's faces. Eventually, the hole was filled all the way up and in rage, I stab the ground with the shovel.

'I'm tired to burying people's bodies. It sucks knowing that someone out there is crying over a body I buried. And I never even cared or thought about how much it hurt when other people died...' I sniffle.

Everyone looks at me with shock and they start comforting me.

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A few years later, I slowly got over Erza's death.

'Hey... You're probably listening from heaven or something... You used to believe in that...'

'Ren...' I hear a voice behind me.

Behind me...

Is Erza Knightwalker.

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OK.

I think I killed myself with this imagine

It made me cry, just typing it, omg

Don't be afraid to request or criticise my writing, as it really helps me to improve for your benefit

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