Erza's been having dreams of someone she doesn't know. Or is it that she doesn't remember? If things come to be, how can she help this person? Come on the journey and find out. I have put this story on FanFiction.Net as well and is being co-authored...
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This is Katsumi Scarlet. Imagine this girl with light blonde/caramel coloured hair that bleeds in to the scarlet red colour like her sister's hair. I love this picture as it is exactly the way I wanted Katsumi's eyes to be; emotionless and cold.
Chapter Two
Erza sat with her legs crossed in front of heart at the window seat, gazing out the sun setting. Her emotions were going crazy; one of them was guilt. She should have been there for her little sister and she hadn't been. How could she forget her little sister; the one she had cared for so much when they were younger. And it was her fault that Katsumi had gone though so much; when actually it hadn't been. Damn Zeref's soldiers and guards! If it wasn't for them, she and her sister would still be together!
With a heavy sigh, Erza stood up and headed in to the kitchen and grabbed some dinner out of the fridge and sat down to enjoy it. After she finished her meal, a thought popped in to her head. Katsumi would more than likely need a change of clothes. Not really knowing what she wanted to do for the rest of the evening, she headed for her bedroom. Lifting the lid of the cedar chest at the end of her bed, Erza rummaged through and found a set of old clothes that were a little tight on her. Placing them in a bag with a few other items, she set them down by the door and and requipped into her pajamas. Tomorrow would be the day she would find out what was going on with her sister; and finally be with her. Hopefully.
The next morning as Erza finished brushing out her hair, a young woman by the name of Katsumi sat in her cell, eating the breakfast that a guard had brought to her. Katsumi heard someone stride towards the barred doorway of her cell block area. There were two male voices talking as keys were rattled and the door opened with a slight creak. Soon a guard stood in front of her cell, reading a piece of paper.
"Katsumi, my name is Lahar. I was able to talk to the judge about your case. And since you didn't intentionally kill that man, he is only giving you three days in jail. After that, it will be in the custody of your sister for two months. You're allowed to be outside your cell, but confined to this cell block. Do you understand what I'm telling you?" Lahar asked after he had told her what was going to happen.
"Yes I do. And thank you. Where is my journal?" Katsumi replied quietly.
"I gave it to your sister yesterday at the train station; for safe keeping. If you are finished your breakfast, I would suggest you take a shower in the room over there. Clothes and toiletries are on a small counter. I should know later when your trial will be." Lahar replied, pointing across the room.
"Alright, thank you." Katsumi replied and headed to the shower room to get cleaned up. She could definitely use a nice hot shower after what happened the past few days.
//oo//
Erza smiled gently as she placed the last of the breakfast dishes in the dish rack to dry. She had decided to put the past where it belonged and put the effort in to helping her sister. Fate had dealt the Scarlet sisters a harsh blow, but now was the time to move forward. She headed for her front door, grabbing her bag in the process. Exiting Fairy Hills, she quickly strode to the corner and turned; nearly crashing in to Mira.
