Fairy Tail, a guild filled with strong, wizards, consider themselves as a big family. Nothing can stand between each other, because of their strength and steadfast heart, they overcome obstacles together.
Jamie, a 13 years old girl experience the gr...
One day, the light had disappeared, leaving the people cried in sorrow. Yet even though her disappear abruptly, she still left something behind for the people to learn.
The Third person's POV
The day that Minerva return from the mission, announcing the horrific truth that Jamie, the second Master is dead with the evidence of the apology letter from the Magic Council(by using Doranbalt power of memories), the guild were in deep sorrow. Some moaned for their second master, died at such a young age; some drunk themselves to forgot the sad news; and some weeped as the death of the young woman. Minerva explained to their guild member on what had happened during the fight between them and the dark guild. It was a resilient fight towards the dark guild, Minerva used all her magic and wounded from the members of the dark guild. She could hardly move around with her stabbed waist and wounded leg. When a few Rankin member used their final strength combining their magic and created a large attack magic, the attack was aiming at her and Minerva herself wasn't able to avoid the attack due to the wounds that she had. Thinking that this would be the end of herself, Jamie protected her by sacrificing herself as a shell to the attack. Combined with the wounds before, Jamie wasn't able to come out alive and lost her life in the scene.
The grave of the girl was established in the cemetery located in the middle of the city. Glommed faces and tears are shed as they visited the tomb. Rain dripped from the sky as if nature is sympathetic towards the crowd. Sting and Lector, the emotional one, cried in front of the tomb as Rouge hugged his crying partner, Frosch, tightly with his face distraught, holding on to his tears, trying so hard not to shed one tear. They both cared deeply for Jamie due to the fact that Jamie is the one who picked them up and decides to let them join the guild. Despite that they never had a sense of family other than their dragons, they considered Jamie and Minerva as their mother. The only person who didn't shed a tear or even depressed is Minerva, the next master of Sabertooth. She quietly watched everyone at the side with a somnolent look, yet inside, she let out a tired smile.
Jamie, look at these people who shed tears for you.
She then stared at the gloomy, raining sky. When the wind blows, a long earring craved with a purple Jew in the middle revealed, jungles down on Minerva's left ear rob. She gently rubbed the gem on the ear ring and remember the conversation she had with Jamie back in the cottage.
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(References by Macross Frontier, Sheryl)
"Huh?! Pretend that you are dead?!" Minerva shouted with stupefaction, aghast at the sudden bizarre proposal. She thought that it's some kind of joke until she took a closer look on Jamie's expression. Jamie nodded with seriousness sparked in her eyes.
"Minerva, our guild wasn't as strong as you think. We may be strong physically or even called as the strongest guild in Fiore, superior over other guilds, yet our hearts weren't as strong as other guilds do. The honour, glory of Sabertooth is nothing, but a frame, what really matters are in the inside. Not many members trust, treasure each other, only a mutually relationship built throughout these years. If there's any sort of threat that wanted to crush us, it will happen inside out. It's not like I don't trust my guildmates, yet from their perspective, a leader that always covered her face is a signature of distrust, if the leader is not willing to trust her guild mate, how would the guild mates trust their leader? Therefore if a person claimed to pay thousands of dollars for that piece of information, they would most likely to expose our guild secrets. Through my death, here it raises a new leader, a leader that they would trust more." Jamie evaluated the guild situation and revealed her thought about the guild as Minerva agreed on the opinion.
"It's true that the bonds between us and our guildmates are not that close, similar to a boss-and-their-employees relationship, however, it's still not necessary for you to fake your death-"
"The Rankin's members are not all found." Jamie interrupted Minerva's disapproval on the strategy and give Minerva an explanation for this strategy.
"Another reason for my death is the Rankin dark guild members are not all found. They are a bunch of guys hold strong admiration towards their own master. They would likely to do anything for him, even revenge." Jamie slipped the hot chocolate through her lips and gulped the liquid down to her throat. She then laid the mug down to the thighs and feeling the warmth from the chocolate through the heating of the mug.
"There's a high possibility for the remaining Rankin guild mates make an abrupt attack the guild, which will result in injured guild members. You know I hate seeing people injured because of me." Wearily grinned, Jamie continued. "If the news about me, the master of the guild and one of the people who captured their guild master is dead, the hatred will die down a little. Besides, with my absences, the atmosphere of the guild will become tense due to the loss of protection and more outer force begin to attack the guild. Isn't it a great opportunity for Sting, the guild master in practice, to show his ability to protect the guild? His role becomes heavier than before. The duties as a guild master becomes a chain towards his freedom yet every decision that is made for the guild is significance and mostly with a lot of consideration due to the fact that it effects the guild so much. But through my death, it will give him and the guild mates pressure yet also another chance to build up that vision where we wanted our guild mates to treat each member as a family, so I would need you to help me." Jamie grinned with the victory as she already knows that she had won the argument. Minerva could only sigh in defeat and replaced with a wearily smile.
"Well then, Jamie-dono, what do I need to do this time?"
Slightly smiling at the memory, she continued to watch over the members crying in from of Jamie's grave. Despite all those crying and moaning, Minerva could see through the facade under some members. Sighing at the troublesome guild master, she took a step forward and eyes lit up with determination to clear those fake tears on their face by teaching them a lesson.
Hurry up and come back, Baka-Jamie. Besides, you should seriously give them an explanation later when you come back.
"Hachoo!" A woman with her black short hair wrapped with a towel around her head blow a sneeze as her body is relaxing in a tube filled with warm water. She was allowed to stay over in the celestial mages room for weeks, yet she's leaving for the capital next day because she's just here to asked Lucy to help her out with something important.
"I wonder how's Minerva's doing......" Staring at the ceiling with stream pervaded upwards, she questioned the vice-master in her guild of her well-being.
Did I gave too much of a task to Minerva? I should asked some of the trustworthy member to help out. She's gonna stressed out soon though.
Sighing in frustration, she stood up from the tube and walked out of the bathroom with a towel around her body, covering her breast and her butt. She's about to walked out of the bathroom when she heard some noise from the bedroom as she found recognition on the voice.
Ah....it's Natsu.
Sighing for her blond haired friend, she smiled for the memorable scenes that when they were young. She would greet him if she wanted to, yet she didn't wanted other member from Fairy Tail to stop her from joining another guild, most likely if the Thunder GoD Tribe and Laxus heard her location right now, they would likely to pull her back to Fairy Tail.
"Sorry but Sabertooth is my home now." Apologised to the Thunder God Tribe and Laxus, she walked out of the bathroom with her brown coloured eye contacts on her eyes with only a towel around her body, as if she didn't know the other presence.
