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|The Heartfilia Heir|

|3rd Person Pov|

Lucy ran around the garden, view smothered with salty tears. She couldn't help it anymore. She wanted her mother back.

"MOMMY, COME BACK! PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME WITH DADDY!" She wailed, trying not to stutter.

"Mommy is not coming back..." Jude said with a smirk as he slowly crept towards his daughter.

"NO! STAY BACK! MUMMY IS COMING HOME!" She screamed as she began to run away.

"You can run, but you can't hide." He muttered under his breath.

"GAH!" Lucy screamed as something rushed past her head and knocked her unconscious. An unidentified man with a fluorescent red hoodie lifted up her body and slumped it over his shoulder.

"Jude, are you sure you want to do this? She is your daughter after all..." He mumbled the last fraction of the sentence, hoping Jude wouldn't hear him. 

But he did.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY YOU BRAT?! GET HER OUT OF MY SIGHT OR YOU DON'T GET HER! SHE IS A DISGRACE TO THE HEARTFILIA FAMILY! SHE IS LUCKY TO EVEN SURVIVE! I COULD HAVE KILLED HER SLOWLY OR HAVE SLAUGHTERED HER JUST LIKE HER PATHETIC EXCUSE OF A MOTHER!" He screamed at the top  of his lungs.

The two men just nodded in agreement and ran away with the Heartfilia Heir .

When Lucy had awoken, she was set on only one thing... 

"fOoD!" She mumbled as she drooled. As you can tell, she had quite the appetite.

"The princess has finally awoken, or should I say, spoilt brat." He sarcastically muttered with an additional eye-roll.

"wHo ArE yOu CaLlINg A bRaT yOu OlD hAg!" She screeched, obviously furious with the insult. 

The man she has just insulted slapped her cheek as a response. Lucy's cheek ached relentlessly but this only fuelled her anger. But suddenly, the cart came to a halt.

Lucy tugs at her wrists and discovers that her wrists are bound together in her lap, to keep her from escaping. Too bad it was only tape. She lifted her arms above her head and harshly yanks down, successfully breaking the tape apart and setting her free.

They stepped out of the vehicle and turned around to untie Lucy, but miraculously, she disappeared.

"What the fu-" One of the men was cut of when an uppercut was sent to his jaw. He had no time to react and he didn't have particularly fast reflexes so he had to take the attack head on.

She moved onto the next man and kicked his shin, giving her an advantage. A man from behind her with a skull decorated mask pulled out a golden staff with lightning patterns.

"This is your punishment, young one."  He chuckled darkly as the staff vibrated and sent a bolt of energy towards the child; the attack hit the girl head on.

"GAH!" She wailed as pain she up from her torso in bolts. 

All of the other children who were boarding the ship with chains expressed their sympathy towards her through their eyes. People's eyes can say more than words could ever understand.

A man picked Lucy up by the hair and said, "Hm, you are going to be a beautiful young lady one day. We'll have to brand you, to show ownership of what is ours once we reach the island. So we can always find you, even if you escape." He let out a dark chuckle. 

He let go of her hair and she landed harshly onto the ground.

They wanted to see little Lucy suffer for deeds her father committed so they replaced her ordinary metal cuffs for torture cuffs.

 It hurt like hell, but Lucy didn't scream for their pleasure and amusement. They threw her and a few others under the deck of the ship.

Many of them shook, and some cried into their hands saying 'Momma' or 'Pappa'. Lucy decided to make a stand in what she believed in. 

"Guys?! All of you! LISTEN WE NEED TO MAKE A STAND. WE ARE NOT WEAK. WE ARE NOT THEIR SLAVES FOR THEIR DIRTY WORK. I WILL FIGHT NO MATTER WHAT! I don't care if I have to create a revolution by myself!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.

A boy with strange blue hair turned to her and frowned. Lucy smiled sweetly, trying to sweeten the mood. A man grabbed her by the hair and turned her to face him. He frowned.

Lucy kicked him in the gut, but then the same electric bold shot up her spine as earlier. She screamed as the electric bolts entered her veins. When the pain died down, the guard walked away and Lucy fell unconscious.

Jellal quickly slid under Lucy and caught her right before she hit the floor, not making a sound. He carried Lucy back to his seat and sat back down and placed her head on his lap. Jellal began to blush but hid it extremely well.

|Lucy's Pov|

I woke up to the sun shining in my eyes. I could smell the faint scent of salty tears, and could hear the muffled sobs from the other children. I attempted to sit up but felt a pair of arms holding me down. I looked up and saw the boy with blue hair again but he was cuddling me into his chest. 'That's why I was so warm last night', I thought. I shrugged it off with a faint shade of pink on my cheeks. I could feel his warm breath fan against my neck.I tried to wiggle out of this position but he cuddled me tighter. 

I managed to squeak out, "Please stop killing me..." I said as my face became pale from loss of oxygen. He suddenly jolted awake and looked at my condition and he quickly let me go with a slight blush.

He managed to say after a minute's silence, "Sorry..." He said as he looked away with guilt written all over his face.

"It's ok. Don't worry." I said as I smiled. 

He smiled in return.

I look down at my waist and see ripped clothing, "What's this?" I say as I point to my waist.

He quickly explained and said, "I dressed your wounds for you..." He mumbled.

I jumped out of my seat, hugged him and said, "Thank you so much; I owe you one!" I said with a smile.

"OH MY GOSH!" I screamed, catching everyone's attention. 

"WHAT?!" He screamed back in return, with worry laced in his voice.

"I DIDN'T INTRODUCE MYSELF! SILLY ME! I am Lucy Heartfilia, daughter of Layla and Jude Heartfilia. I am a only child and I am 7!" I say cheerfully and smile.

He looked at me shocked and said, "THE HEARTFILIA FAMILY?! OH MY LORD, WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU DOING HERE!" He shouted.

"Geez I will explain. My dad, Jude, let them take me. When my Mother died of a 'sickness', he blamed it on me and abused me and called me mean names." I paused for a moment with salty tears blocking my view.

"I'm sorry. You don't have to continue..." He mumbled as he walked up to me and let me cry into his chest, but we were interrupted. 

"Get to work you pests!" He says as he scowls at me.

A/N:

Thank you for beginning to read my book! This book is currently on hiatus if you check the latest A/N. I will be going over my past chapters and editing them! Thank you for reading, till next time!

|edited: 13/05/18|