Juvia X Reader

Juvias' Dilemma: Forgotten Past Rediscovered

"So how do you know Tullius will show up? I mean just cause you sent some random guy to bring him to High Hrothgar doesn't amount to much." Caxin glanced at you, all of you bearing Stormcloak cloaks. Looking back with an almost demonic glint in your eye you smiled, "Cause I had him kill any Imperial solider he sees on the way to Tullius, that's bound to make the man listen." You all were climbing up the Seven Thousand Steps together, headed back for High Hrothgar to wait for Tullius. In your zeal to kill the leader of the Imperial Army in Skyrim, you didn't notice Juvia appeared troubled by this. "Is something wrong Juvia?" Carter whispered as they brought up the back of the pack. "I can't help but feel me and (F/N)-san are more connected then I thought​. When we were in the monestary I was talking with one of the Graybeards and he mentioned a village, but I already knew the villages name. I don't know how or why but it also drew my mind back to (F/N)-san." Carter didn't know how to respond, so he chose the safest option. "Juvia if I were you I'd tell him. He probably knows why, I mean it's easy to tell he's hiding something whenever he's around you." Nodding Juvia looked at you, and made up her mind.

"(F/N)-san? May I speak to you for a moment?" Juvia asked quietly as you all settled into your respective beds, not having any reason to be expecting Tullius until tomorrow. "Of course Juvia, what is it?" Sitting at the foot of your bed she looked down, nervously fidgeting. "Um...do you know of a city or village called Kvatch?" You didn't even have to think, replying. "That's where I grew up. Why do you ask?" You purposely excluded her from this as she looked back up, "I don't know how, but I knew the name when Arngeir told me about you and your fathers old home." You looked at her, deciding she should get the truth. "It's cause you grew up there too. You and me were friends before any of this Juvia." She looked at you shocked, almost in disbelief. "But. How can that be? I didn't have any friends growing up." You shrugged, indifferent, and numb to emotion or empathy given recent events. "You didn't have any besides me. I don't know how to explain you forgetting me. Maybe you had something block your memory or you just forgot me because you didn't want to remember that much of your childhood. Either way it's the past, and the past is over and done with." You rolled over, facing away from her. But she couldn't let it go. "(F/N)-san please. I need to know. I want to know. Please." She grabbed your arm, only to be flung to the floor. "I don't care. You didn't even acknowledge me the first time I showed up, only cheering on and worshipping that stripping ice mage Gray. So go beg him for help, because I'm damn well done trying to help you." You turned away from her again, an air of finality to it.